Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5098: He said: I’m sorry (2)

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Everyone has gathered to watch the ceremony at the marriage ceremony.

Amidst the clusters of flowers, no one else can be seen.

In the narrow and long Danfeng eyes of Wing Jiu, a few rays of gleaming light flowed, extremely evil.

He lifted his thin lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Ye Qingluo's shoulder.

Immediately, he leaned forward.

The face of Junyi and Xiemei just enlarged in Ye Qingluo's pupils.

Ye Qingluo was stunned for a moment.

I didn't understand the intention of Yi Jiu's move.

But there was not much panic on her face, she just raised her hand to block Yi Jiu's chest, blocking his approach.

At this moment.

Ye Qingluo's wrist was pulled by a huge pull.

With a little effort, she staggered a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Just about to look around.

Suddenly, Yi Jiu firmly grasped her arm and pulled her in his direction.

Ye Qingluo: "..."

One person pulls one arm.

Is this a tug-of-war competition?

"My lord Emperor, today is your big day, you came here... Isn’t it good to pull and pull the future princess of this king?"

The demon's smiling voice spit out from Yijiu's mouth.

He smiled and curled Danfeng's eyes, looking at Ye Qingluo's back with a smile.

Master Emperor?

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows slightly.

She looked sideways, and as expected, she met the majestic face.

And, those eyes seemed to be full of infinite affection, as deep as Mo Yao.

He clasped her wrist tightly, with a bit of strength, as if he was holding back some emotions.

Ye Qing narrowed her eyes, narrowed her eyes slightly.

Tight, pink lips provoked a faint smile: "Groom officer, what does this mean?"

She lowered her eyes and glanced at her wrist.

The groom pressed his thin lips tightly, and the stormy sea surged under his eyes.

He held Ye Qingluo's hand and held it down.

Ye Qingluo shook it, and after she couldn't get rid of it, she looked a little serious on her face: "Groom officer, please also respect yourself."

"You...listen to my explanation."

He has a low voice, uttering words with difficulty.

Ye Qing frowned and frowned, and there was a trace of confusion and solemnity in her eyes: "Official bridegroom, what do you mean by this? I have never known you, you do this... Are you worthy of Master Demon Hall? ?"

"Little Luoer..."

He called in a low voice.

The familiar and heart-shaking voice called out a title that belonged exclusively to Emperor Mo Xuan.

Ye Qingluo's heart was still moved.

But, on the face, the frown frowned tighter: "Groom officer, I think you may have admitted the wrong person."

"How could I admit my mistake..." The groom said in a low voice, full of pain, "give me a chance to explain..."

The words are not over yet.

Yi Jiu's hand suddenly stretched out and lifted the groom's hand away.

The bridegroom's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp cold light, and it shot directly at Yi Jiu.

Yi Jiu casually pulled Ye Qingluo to his side, and indifferently twitched the corners of his mouth: "My lord Emperor, Miss Mu has said that she doesn't know you... Isn't it a bit too much for you to be so entangled? Already? Don’t forget, you are the one of today’s marriage ceremony... Xin, Lang, Guan!"

The last three words, Yi Jiu deliberately bites the words very seriously.

"Is it your turn to speak?" The bridegroom said with a cold voice, and reached out to grab Ye Qingluo's arm again, "What does the deity have to do with you when talking to her?!"

"The king said, he is the king's future princess, you said...it doesn't matter to this king." Yi Jiu stepped forward and blocked the groom's hand.

Laughing so that it is called a Xiaobian.