Lu Yao was not embarrassed at all and said directly: "You two, don't worry so much. You just need to help me host the wedding. You don't need to worry about other things."
"Yu'er, marriage is not a child's play." Tianyou ghost woman said seriously and thoughtfully.
The two of them didn't know Lu Yao's true identity, let alone the grudges between her and Ye Xiong.
"Master, I make my own decisions about my own affairs. Will you help me or not? If not, I will find someone else." Lu Yao's temper grew.
"Help, why don't you help? As long as you don't regret it, that's all." The ghost woman Tianyou had no choice but to send someone to prepare.
"Just keep it simple. Don't entertain guests, and the ceremony will be unnecessary." Ye Xiong said seriously.
"How can a marriage be such a trivial matter?" Lu Yao said.
"Do you want me to be laughed at by the entire True Immortal Realm? At this time, I still want to get married. How can I meet people if word spreads?" Ye Xiong said angrily.
Lu Yao originally wanted to say something, but when she saw that he was angry, she couldn't say anything more, so she had to keep things simple.
The lanterns were decorated, they wore red clothes, and there was a simple ceremony. After a simple ceremony, the two were sent to the bridal chamber.
Ye Xiong stood in a room full of red and surrounded by Shuangxi, feeling in a trance.
He didn't even know how he got here for a long time.
If it wasn't for saving Netherworld, he would never do such a ridiculous thing.
Beside the bed, Lu Yao was sitting in a red cheongsam, with her head covered by a red cloth. After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other party, and then she coughed lightly.
We have come this far, and we still need this simple ritual.
Ye Xiong sighed. He never dreamed that he and Lu Yao would get married like this.
At first, he had a good impression of Lu Yao, but now...
Walking over and lifting his head, Ye Xiong was stunned.
Although he was very angry in his heart, he was still attracted when he saw Lu Yao's face lightly applying makeup.
What a stunning beauty who captivated the country.
Her face is like a peach blossom, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyelashes are as curved as the moon, and her eyes are like autumn water.
There was a hint of shyness on her face that was filled with happiness, like a beautiful and shy lady.
How wonderful it would be if this was a willing and mutually satisfying wedding!
"We have done what we should do. We are husband and wife now, can we go?" Ye Xiong quickly regained his indifference and asked calmly.
"No, there's nothing left to do."
Lu Yao knew that he would not take the initiative, so she stood up, put her hand behind her back, and pulled gently.
Suddenly the cheongsam slipped off and the dirty clothes appeared.
Like water hibiscus, it is as beautiful as a picture and takes people's breath away.
Lu Yao gently raised her hand and wanted to hold the other person's neck.
Ye Xiong took a step back and said disgustedly: "That's it for now, I won't have anything happen to you."
If anything happens between him and Lu Yao at this time, then he will really be worse than a beast.
Lu Yao's body trembled, and she walked to the bed and sat down.
The two of them sat and stood without speaking.
The air was so heavy that it was suffocating.
After a long while, Lu Yao said: "Tonight is very likely to be the last time we meet."
Ye Xiong turned around and stared at her, wondering what she meant by this.
Unfortunately, he didn't ask, and Lu Yao didn't tell either.
"You sleep on the bed and I sleep on the floor."
Ye Xiong walked to the middle of the room, sat down with his legs crossed, and began to close his eyes and relax.
Lu Yao looked at him, tears falling from her eyes.
There was no words for the whole night, only a thousand lines of tears.
Early the next morning, Ye Xiong woke up, stood up, and said, "It's time, let's go!"
He looked at Lu Yao and found that her eyes were a little red and swollen. Knowing that she didn't sleep last night, he felt extremely guilty.
However, when he thought that this woman was so good at acting, he said to himself over and over again: Don't believe her, don't believe her, this is a woman who enjoys playing with men.
"No, he will come to me." Lu Yao said calmly.
"Who are they?" Ye Xiong vaguely felt that something was about to happen.
Lu Yao has been so abnormal in the past two days. She actually forced herself to get married and even wanted to have a bridal chamber with her.
This was unimaginable before.
He was about to ask when suddenly there was a thunderous sound outside.
"Lu Yao, the time has come. Come with me to the Holy Realm."
The sound contains a very terrifying penetrating power. This kind of strength is definitely not something that simple monks can exude.
The peak of virtual refining, or half-step integration?
"Messenger of the Holy World?"
Ye Xiong's face changed slightly, he looked at Lu Yao and said anxiously: "Did you already know that the Holy Envoy was coming to find you?"
A wry smile appeared on Lu Yao's lips, and she said: "Meng Qi betrayed me. My identity has been leaked a long time ago. The Holy Envoy came to me two days ago. I said I would stay for a few days and clean up. He gave me two days of grace.
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Ye Xiong understood instantly.
"I don't know if we can meet again now. I originally wanted to take advantage of these two days to see you, but I didn't expect you to come to me instead. I'm very happy, but what I didn't expect was that you would come and take advantage of me.
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"I brought it upon myself. I did something wrong and I should pay the price."
"But my feelings for you are true. Otherwise, I would not marry you, and I would still like to give myself to you for the first time."
"It's a pity...it can't even satisfy this point."
Lu Yao's voice was full of bitterness, self-deprecation, loss, and thousands of other emotions.
Finally, she lowered her head and cried.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ye Xiong said anxiously.
"So what if I told you earlier?"
Yes, so what if I told you earlier? Could he have solved it?
"I'll go meet him." Ye Xiong said, about to go out.
"Don't go out, the opponent is a half-step fusion, you can't deal with it." Lu Yao quickly interrupted him and said: "The holy envoys of the lower realm, each one is a half-step fusion, and they are the most powerful strength in the true immortal world. In order to complete
Ren Ren, the strongest monk below the combined realm has been sent here, you will definitely not be able to defeat him."
"Another damn half-step together." Ye Xiong clenched his fists tightly.
Recently, he was almost driven crazy by the messengers from the Holy World.
"Hold me, hurry up." Lu Yao said urgently.
Ye Xiong didn't move.
"What are you still doing? It will be too late if you don't come here." Lu Yao said anxiously.
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden bang at the door, and the door was knocked away. A man in black robes could vaguely be seen standing at the door.
In the emergency, Ye Xiong didn't care so much. With a flip of his hand, a dagger fell on Lu Yao's neck and held her up.
"Don't come over, get out." Ye Xiong ordered.
The man's eyes narrowed, and there was a substantive cold light in his eyes, which made Ye Xiong's heart fluctuate, and he almost dropped the dagger in his hand.
"No, soul attack."
Ye Xiong reacted and quickly used Buddhist energy to purify his mind, and then he calmed down.
Although it was just a simple meeting, Ye Xiong felt that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely stronger than the female holy envoy from the Temple of Light, and was more than a little stronger.
"It's not easy for you to be able to block my Shocking Sting. If you let her go, I'll let you go."
The middle-aged man said calmly, with an undeniable tone in his voice.
"Who are you?" Ye Xiong pressed closely against Lu Yao and asked.
The other party put too much pressure on him, and he did not dare to take it lightly.
"The envoy from the Holy World Light Temple is here, Sima Qianqiu." The middle-aged man said proudly.
"What is the name of the female holy envoy of the Temple of Light now?" Ye Xiong asked.
"If I remember correctly, it should be Luo Fengjuan."
"Tell her to release You Ming and Lu Tianzhao, or I will kill her."
The dagger in Ye Xiong's hand pressed tightly against Lu Yao's neck, leaving a blood mark.