Venerated Venomous Consort

This sentence is like a whip in the cloud smoke from the face, he slightly looked down: "Do you want to die?!"

The most familiar threat, the butterfly squinted: "I can't help, the Lord."

In the cloud of smoke, it was awkward and anxious. She licked her lips and didn’t talk. She took her to walk forward, but she didn’t know where to go. The feeling of powerlessness in her heart rose up. Maybe the pregnant person was walking around him. It will die.

"Lord, you used to... have promised to lick the butterfly..."

"I can marry you." Yunyan finally opened his mouth after a moment of silence.

Now he doesn't care about anyone. He has paid too much for him, and what he can do now is to satisfy her last wish...

The eyes of the butterfly are bright! This is the wish and obsession she has hidden in her heart for hundreds of years. Can it be finally realized?

Her fingers grabbed the smoky smack of clothes: "That... can... give it to the next... a wedding? Small... a little wedding... just fine."

To prepare a wedding within two hours,

It’s really a bit difficult, but the cloud has its own way –

Money can make a ghost, but more than he uses a threat.

After a half hour, the drummer, the sedan chair, and the Xi Niang were all ready. The butterfly finally sat on the sedan chair, but she was lying down and was not stable at all.

All the way to blow and beat, sent to a house.

This house is a rich family in this city. The coincidence is that the owner is also surnamed Yun, and the threshold of the house is on the Yunfu.

Half an hour ago, the cloud smoke was used to force the owner to borrow the house. He was willing to save money. Of course, he also used intimidation.

This family is an ordinary person, where can you twist your thighs with your small arms? When I was too busy, I promised to go down, I will lend the house, and I will help you arrange the Xitang in the fastest speed...

Very simple wedding, even a person who really blessed them could not find it. The cloud of smoke was full of desolateness. He held the butterfly down the sedan and walked into the courtyard in the music of the drummer behind him.

The butterfly was half-smooth, and it was always strong. He looked at him in his arms and looked at him with a glance.

Cloud smoke looked at her pale to blue face, he closed his eyes slightly, covering the stunned and lost flashes at the bottom...

If he is dying to propose marriage, will his beloved person also satisfy each other's wishes like him?

Probably - it won't.

The man’s mind did not have his half-point position. Even if he died in front of her, she probably wouldn’t wrinkle her brows. Maybe she would clapping her hands in her heart.

He smiled a little, not letting himself think about what they did. Walking into the Xitang with the butterfly, but stopped at the moment of getting started.

Standing on the Xitang Hall, wearing a beautiful embroidered dark-skinned Huai-shang, carrying a green bamboo flute, is holding an arm like a smile and laughing at him: "Clouds are gone, you move very fast, this It’s getting along again, it seems that it’s as easy as you are to eat a small onion.

Cloud smoke from seeing him habitual headache, cold face: "Kun Xueyi, what are you doing?!"

Kun Xueyi should pick a lip and smile. He said: "I have always been a person. I don't want to talk nonsense with you now. I will give you two choices. First, you will continue to be a close relative of this little butterfly. Ben will give you a master of ceremonies, then Watching her sigh. Second, cancel the wedding, Benedict to save her, but after saving her, you must promise to break with her and break all the connections between you. You choose!"