But Ling Yu'er didn't notice Li Xiaoran's affection at all and just continued, "I know now,
Who is the person in my heart, who is my love? When you see your beloved happy, you will also be happy. When you see pain, you will also suffer.
When you see him troubled, you want to bear the burden for him together. This is love."
Hearing her words, Li Xiaoran felt a ripple in his heart. She seemed to have the same feeling. Although for Leng Yuetian,
She always refused to face her true feelings. But she discovered that she also felt this way. Did she really fall in love with Leng Yuetian?
No, she only got close to this man in order to obtain the sword technique of Ecstasy. How could she fall in love with him?
She will never fall in love with anyone.
While Li Xiaoran was still immersed in Ling Yuer's words, Leng Yuetian had already walked behind him and looked at her ordinary face.
He was puzzled and said, "Xiao Ran, are you going to live your life wearing a mask all the time?
When will you be willing to show your true colors to others?"
Li Xiaoran smiled lightly and said, "Yuetian, I just want to show you my most beautiful side. Don't worry.
I will take off the mask on my wedding day. Then you will see my true face in front of everyone."
Leng Yuetian hugged the woman in his arms tightly and said, "No matter how your father treats you, I hope you can let go of your prejudices.
Don't argue with him. Just think of it for me." Li Xiaoran said lightly, "How could it be? Since he is your father,
I will naturally respect him and I will not disobey him."
Leng Yuetian was deeply moved when he heard these reasonable words. He married such a virtuous wife, what more could a husband ask for.
I just hope that they can live such a simple and happy life forever. But he is too naive. He never thought of it.
On his most longed-for wedding day, so many bloody things would happen. All his closest relatives would die in front of him.
Such a tragic situation made him completely shattered. A few days later, it was the wedding day of Leng Yuetian and Lai Xiaoran. The Mingjian Villa was busy,
The lanterns and festoons are decorated. This day is the wedding day of their young master. Many people from the martial arts community will attend the wedding.
It was unprecedentedly grand. Looking at those busy people, Leng Aotian looked at everything around him, feeling worried.
But he didn't show it on his face.
Because he knew that at this moment he could only arrange everything secretly. As long as the woman did not go to that place, then he would let her live a good life. He would not allow anyone to destroy everything in the villa.
At this time, Li Xiaoran was sitting in the room, watching the endless stream of maids busy and nervously arranging everything for her.
She was not happy at all about the bright red bride's dress embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
To her, these things were just a pair of waste, and the maids around her kept urging her to put on makeup.
She stood up unhurriedly and said, "You all go out. I will do my own makeup."
Today is the day she appears in front of everyone. This mask has completed her mission.
So it was time to tear it apart. The door closed. Looking at the face in the mirror, she smiled proudly.
Today she will surprise everyone. How the Qin Demon Palace, which had disappeared in the world for a long time, rose up overnight.
She wants Qin Mo Palace to command all martial arts sects, and those who don't obey her orders will be killed.