Chapter 9 Love doesn't need a reason

In the past few days, the whole tribe has been filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The emperor's daughter is getting married, which is a great happy event. Although those who have improper thoughts and want Meng Kuo to marry their daughters to their descendants, and those young people who have always admired Mengsha are quite resentful and indignant, most people still hold a friendly attitude and sincere blessings.

Mengsha seems to really like Jiang Ming. She is tired of being with Jiang Ming every day, and her enthusiasm almost makes Jiang Ming a little uneasy.

"Waste!"

In the palace where Jiang Ming and the three lived temporarily, Jiang Ming and Mengsha are all here.

Looking at Mengsha holding Jiang Ming's arm affectionately and putting her mouth close to Jiang Ming's ear with a bright and pure smile on her face, Huangfu Yuanyao couldn't help whispering, and her tone was full of contempt and disdain.

Although her voice was very low, all the people present were good at it, and they heard her resentful words clearly.

Jiang Yi had a strange face and glanced at the two without saying anything.

Jiang Ming touched his nose awkwardly.

Mengsha's eyes were crescent-shaped and said with a smile, "Sister Huangfu, why do I feel a sour taste in your tone? Do you like my husband, too?"

Mosa deliberately bit the word "husband" heavily and said playfully, "But it's not surprising. Who made my husband so cute? If Sister Huangfu also likes my husband, I can discuss it with my father. I won't mind if the three of us get married together tomorrow!"

There is a black line on Jiang Ming's forehead, and the little girl's words are full of sincereness and kindness, but Jiang Ming feels a trace of strangeness and conspiracy.

Huangfu Yuanyao seemed to be shocked by Mengsha's "fierce" words and was speechless. Finally, his face was indifferent and he spit out coldly, "He doesn't deserve it!"

Then, she walked out of the palace with elegant steps.

Behind, Mengsha looked at Jiang Ming with ridicule and let out a series of laughter like a silver bell.

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This day is the day of Jiang Ming's wedding.

Mengsha and Jiang Ming finally became a formal couple after the tedious and ancient rituals of the succubus clan.

At a subsequent banquet, everyone was lively, eating and drinking, and the guests were happy. Jiang Ming was even more drunk. I don't know whether it was because of the joy of being a groom for the first time or for other reasons, he was dizzy and unconscious in the end.

In the middle of the night, all the guests who came to congratulate left, leaving a mess.

Mengsha smiled brightly and gently helped Jiang Ming into the new house.

The cold moonlight poured down from the sky, seemingly covering the cold and lonely night with a thin silver shirt. A graceful, plain figure, like a fairy, appeared outside Jiang Ming's new house.

The candlelight in the room was swaying, clearly reflecting the figures of Mengsha and Jiang Ming on the window paper. The two hugged each other intimately, as if they were whispering in secret.

Huangfu Yuanyao stood quietly outside the window, and her thin figure looked a little lonely and lonely.

"Why does my heart feel slightly sour? Am I angry that this guy is so cowardly that he compromised? Or as Monsa said, am I jealous? Or do I... love it?"

Huangfu Yuanyao whispered, looking full of doubts and struggles.

"Shouldn't I hate all men? How can I love it? Even if I love him, how can I fall in love with him? Why? But isn't my current feeling of love? Maybe I really love..."

Huangfu Yuanyao looked at the two hazy figures in the window like a demon, with unspeakable sourness in her heart, whispered to herself, and could not break free for a long time.

"Maybe this is true love! I can't understand, I can't figure it out, there is no reason, and I don't want any reason. If I love, I just love..."

Gently spit out these words, and she seemed to have some understanding. Just as if she didn't know how she appeared, the cold and lonely figure unconsciously disappeared into the night, as if it had never appeared.

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After entering the room, Jiang Ming's face still had a blush after drinking, but he was much more sober.

"I want to ask you a few questions, okay?" Jiang Ming shook his head, intending to make himself more sober, and then said with a smile.

Monsha exaggeratedly made a succubus wife's big gift to her husband, bloomed with a bright smile like a flower, and said coquettishly, "Ask! My husband."

Jiang Ming's face, don't think I don't know your virtuous expression, said, "What did you mean by what you said to Huangfu Yuanyao that day? I don't think it's your truth. What's your purpose?"

"Oh, this! This is indeed my truth!" Mengsha had a bright face and said, "At that time, I thought Sister Huangfu also liked you, so I said that to him! On that day, if Sister Huangfu doesn't mind, I would like to marry you with her, and then each of us will give you a lovely baby..."

"You are so kind..."

Jiang Ming was a little intoxicated with that scene in his heart and said subconsciously.

Monsha smiled strangely, with her hands in the shape of scissors, pointed to Jiang Ming's crotch and said, "Hee hee, that's it! I'm going to give birth to a baby, and then I'll "c click" you!"

Jiang Ming was shocked and only felt that his lower body was slightly cold, and a cold sweat came out: "If that's the case, won't you be a widow!"

"It's okay! After the cultivation is in a deep realm, you can gain weight!" Monta said cunningly with a mocking smile.

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Jiang Ming straightened his face and then said, "I want to ask you a very serious and important question. Why did you agree to marry me? In fact, your father loves you very much. If you don't want to, he will definitely not force you.

"This!" Monta squeezed her lips and said, "Because I like you, my father's doing this is actually just to sigh my heart!" "Giggle!"

"But how long have we known each other? Strictly speaking, you haven't really got along with me. How can you like me? If you are for the tribe, I can help you. After all, we have the name of husband and wife, your father will not deal with me, and I will not help you. If you don't want to, I won't touch you..."

Mengsha stretched out her beautiful and delicate jade fingers and gently pressed them on Jiang Ming's lips. She lost her slightly exaggerated smile between her eyebrows, showed a touch of delicate tenderness, and whispered, "Don't guess randomly! This is voluntary. I really like you. I have liked you since the first time I saw you! Love this thing is inexplicable, unclear and unclear; women's thoughts are even more strange. Their love, perhaps because of an action or a look, may not need any reason at all. Love is a wonderful thing, always inexplicable and always for no reason, but isn't this also its beauty? Love doesn't need a reason, and it comes inexplicably..."

"Do you love me?"

Jiang Ming looked confused and said, "I don't know!"

Mengsha's eyes were obviously dim for a moment, but they quickly disappeared, and then asked, "So, do you hate me?"

"No, you're so cute!"

Mosa smiled with an extremely bright smile. She whispered, "That's enough! From now on, I will be your wife and will always belong to you!"

With that, Mengsha took the initiative to press down and kissed Jiang Ming's lips...