Chapter 74 at the wedding

On August 6 of the second demon year of the magic planet Rasha, the sky is clear. The most worthy of the most handsome man in the magic palace of Rasha, the most outstanding count of Xibo, is connected with the unknown alien Mishu.

Celebration all over the world.

Legend has it that today hundreds of years ago, it was the day when the pair of bitter mandarin ducks died in the Magic Kingdom, so in any case, the blood sacrifice must be completed today, which is the weakest and most unknown opportunity for the source of magic.

Because Rasha pursues a monogamy and can only marry one person in its lifetime, the wedding ceremony is extremely grand and tedious, not to mention the wedding in the magic palace, which is more lively and luxurious. The magic palace has long been decorated with joy by the subordinates. The usual dark and gray magic palace is now revealed by the colorful lights. You have to be much more angry.

Early in the morning, the cheerful atmosphere in the magic palace came one after another, with lights and colorful bells and drums. It was so lively.

And not everyone is happy from the bottom of their hearts. Naturally, some people are happy and some people are worried about this high-profile marriage. At the same time, there are also many people led by the seven princesses, waiting for the good play to be staged, waiting for the unpleasant people to enjoy it. A happy moment.

Of course, in addition to a pair of newcomers, there are also demons who are so excited that they can't sleep all night.

Although the Demon Lord had ordered everyone present not to spread what they had seen before leaving Xibo House yesterday, of course, this matter was not spread, but Mishu heard that in order to heal her wounds, the Demon Lord did not hesitate to expose the secret that his magic had been fascinated in front of everyone. Only then, after casting the spell, the demon master quickly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. Now he looks like a 70 or 80-year-old old man, an old dragon clock, which is shocking. According to Gasil's estimate, in order to save her, he should have consumed no less than ten years of skills, so his body will grow old in an instant.

Mishu is not grateful at all. The demon master is so nervous about the source of magic. Even if he fights, he will not let Mishu, who has the source of magic in his body, hang up. Otherwise, his efforts for 20 years will be in vain. At the beginning, Daniel said that the baby can no longer meet the purpose of the demon master's face and can no longer get the source of magic. He will He died soon, so he did it all for his unspeakable ambition. She didn't need to be grateful. On the contrary, the news was good news for her.

The demon master leaked golden magic in public, proving that his magical attainments have reached an unfathomable level. She didn't know whether the Pope was his opponent or anyone else in the world could defeat him, so this time he was forced to lose ten years of skills. In this way, she won today's secret contest. I'm more confident.

Mishu looked at herself with heavy makeup in the mirror, such a bright red wedding dress, such a precious Zhuhai, so many golden jewelry, and she in the mirror made her in a trance.

She suddenly remembered that three months ago, she was wearing a wedding dress and sitting at home waiting for her beloved to marry her. At that time, she just thought that she finally got married. Although she was also hundreds of times more beautiful than her usual in a white and beautiful wedding dress at that time, it was not as good as a thousand now. yi.

Who would have thought that in just three months, she would put on a wedding dress for the second time. Although it was not a wedding dress on earth, it was much more beautiful than the first time. Not to mention that the silk and jewelry on her body could not be earned by ordinary people for several lifetimes, even dowry people have to It is much better than Shu Yuanyuan, who had only one old-fashioned autumn for the first time. A group of maids behind her dressed and didn't have to do it themselves at all. But why, except for the unsatisfactory result of the first wedding, Mi Shu would miss the days with Shu Yuanyuan so much...

Leaving aside the parasitic interests of this wedding, how happy it would be to marry Gasil simply, but dreams are always dreams, and you can only think about them when you dream.

Mishu sighed gently and was always excited as if the married person was her own Rila quickly asked,

"Madam, how can you sigh? You should be happy when you get married. Look, how beautiful it is. It's like a fairy coming down to earth.

"I will flatter." Mishu looked at Rilla helplessly. Now she is really exactly the same as the beautiful and dignified Jessica in the portrait. How could naive Rila understand her pain?

"Madam, I swear to God that there is absolutely no water in this sentence. Really, if you don't believe it, you can ask them." Rila asked the maids behind her who were still tidying up for Mishu as if she couldn't wait to take out her heart.

Those clever maids quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, my lady's temperament is really extraordinary and amazing."

"You ghosts have been ruined by the damn girl Rilla." Mishu pretended to be angry and stared at the naughty little girls with out their tongues, and her indulgence was beyond words.

For these little girl, Mishu was deeply moved when she heard about the bamboo dragonfly incident. She always thought that the Rasha country was indifferent and cruel, while the falling moon country was hospitable, kind and kind, but the truth is not the case. There is no absolute right and wrong in the world, which depends entirely on How do you treat others? If you treat others sincerely without a conflict of interest, you will definitely get equal and even more rewards.

And Luoyue Kingdom, except for some people who don't know the truth and have no intention to do anything about her, she really no longer wants to face the false faces of those people she once regarded as her relatives.

The sound of beating gongs and drums came from outside, and Rilla quickly stuffed the bouquet into Mishu's head.

"Madam, it's almost time, and the welcoming sedan chair has also come. Rilla will help you out."

Mishu answered, dragged Rilla's hand and slowly moved to the door. Although the wedding of Rasha is somewhat similar to the ancient Chinese wedding, it is not so conservative at all. There is no feudal idea that no bride must cover her veil and the bride's feet cannot touch the ground. Mishu wears almost two or three kilograms of wedding clothes and headdress, sitting in the sedan chair, the one covered by the curtain of the sedan chair. At that moment, Mishu remembered Daniel's secret pile of his flying pigeon biography. They monitored that there were indeed two strangely dressed people in Rasha Kingdom. In order to hide their ears and eyes, they had been lurking in the sparsely populated wilderness. There was no action for the time being. They had been secretly monitoring the two people, and No other subordinates were found.

She was right. Casa couldn't help coming to the Rasha Kingdom. As for the other person, he was definitely the Pope.

But Mishu didn't expect that the Pope only brought Casa alone. Casa didn't know the context of this matter. He just wanted to save her and couldn't help at all. Besides, with the strength of the two of them, how could he compete with the whole Rasha country?

However, a person like the Pope who spares no effort to achieve his goal will definitely not let the source of magic fall into the hands of the devil. What the hell is he thinking...

The wedding is held in the auditorium in the magic palace, which is the most spacious and largest building in the magic palace. It is magnificent and has always been used to hold major events. For example, the new demon ascended the throne, and the weddings of the princes and nobles who are above the count and Adira in the magic palace are all held here.

Although the demon Lord attached great importance to this wedding, he did not invite many people. In the huge auditorium, only his children watched the ceremony. The rest don't know why the demons care so much about this marriage but don't have a big banquet for many guests, but Mishu knows it.

His purpose is the source of magic. How can such a secret conspiracy be seen by any outsider?

What's more, after the blood stains, when he gets the source of magic he dreams of, he will definitely kill people. The fewer people there are, the more convenient it will be.

Mi Shu's heart was like water, and slowly walked to the auditorium. Gasil stood there with a shallow smile. He also walked slowly towards Mi Shu. His clothes were windy and full of fragrance. The crimson clothes made him more and more beautiful. He raised the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was clean and bright, like spring moon and summer willows. , his rosy lips moved, took Mi Shu's delicate hands, and his blue eyes bloomed with charming tenderness, whispering,

"Is I dreaming?"

At that moment, Mishu suddenly felt that her greatest wish in her life as a woman had finally come true at this moment. On earth, she once wanted to marry her beloved man so much, and since then she grew old, but fate played a big joke on her. Now that I think about it, she suddenly doesn't hate Bai Yaojing at all. If she hadn't always targeted herself, even her wedding would have been ruined, and she would not have come to the magical country by chance to meet the person she really loves.

And now, she can finally marry him, no matter how dazzling he is, whether he is the most handsome and best man in the world, she loves him only because he is him, the lovely man who truly loves himself and only shows tenderness to himself.

She is finally getting married. Although it is the joint union obtained by Jehika and Rosie Bell in exchange for hundreds of years of reincarnation, that kind of emotion is so real that such a sense of happiness almost drowns her...

God testified that she also hoped that all this would be a dream, a dream that would never wake up.

She can finally understand why this pair of lovers would rather endure the most cruel torture in the world for hundreds of years in order to continue their previous relationship and brand their own mark in each other's lives.

There seemed to be ripples in Gasil's clear eyes. He heard Mishu say,

"Gassil, promise me that no matter what happens later, please be sure to remember me, okay?"