Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5218: Tian Xuan Huang Nu (5)


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Di Moxuan's expression calmly met their gaze, and his red lips frivolously with a cold arc of carelessness.

The soft sound came from his mouth.

"Magic Temple, you should be thankful...this wedding has ended."

The man's voice is somewhat inattentive and lazy, and it seems to be mocking something.

Modian's face is darker, and he doesn't quite understand what the man said.

Di Moxuan's sight, faintly settled on the bridegroom, smiling somewhat mockingly: "A counterfeit, dare to pretend to be the emperor in the Demon Realm...the courage is not small."

Di Moxuan said this sentence.

There was an uproar immediately.

Everyone looked at the groom in disbelief.

Counterfeit goods?

Pretending to be the emperor?

This Lord Emperor, is it fake?

This... how is this possible? !

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The Demon Hall sternly scolded, a bit of chill in his eyes.

"Is it nonsense? The Demon Temple will know it right away." Di Moxuan's tone was light, and he looked at the bridegroom with a smile, "I don't know the bridegroom, do you need to quibble?"

The bridegroom's gaze is dark, his handsome face, and his invisible expression, like black eyes, like a sharp knife: "The deity does not need to be excused."

Instead, I learned a lot about Lord Emperor's cold posture.

Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the groom for a moment, her eyes full of deep meaning.

Actually...

This fake emperor.

It's really no different from Di Mo Xuan.

Whether it is appearance or personality, it almost seems to be copied.

Even he tested her if it was when the night was clear.

That emotion, that look, that feeling...

It's exactly the same as what Emperor Moxuan expressed.

If it weren't for her inexplicable...intuition towards Emperor Moxuan.

Plus her absolute trust in Di Moxuan.

I'm afraid when I see the bridegroom official at the wedding.

She really knows how to mess up and mess up the scene.

Wait...copy?

Ye Qingluo suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his slender fingers suddenly clasped Di Moxuan's wrist.

The man lowered his head slightly and looked at her.

Ye Qingluo glanced at the bridegroom, lowered his voice and said, "That bridegroom...maybe it is a witchcraft, a copy of it."

This is somewhat similar to the clones she knew in the 21st century.

Inherited the appearance, personality and memory of the original owner.

To achieve 100% similarity.

It's just...

After all, the copy is just a copy.

As long as you use a little snack, you can still distinguish it.

But what Ye Qingluo is struggling with now is...

If the bridegroom in front of me is really a replica of Di Moxuan.

So, did Emperor Mo Xuan's mysterious stage also copy the past?

If this is the case...

The strength of the groom is too strong.

Di Moxuan patted the back of her hand lightly, and smiled Qingrun: "I'm here, it's okay."

Ye Qingluo blinked. Nodded at him, letting go.

Di Mo Xuanhui said this, indicating that he had plans in his heart.

It should have already known the identity of the groom.

"Mrs. Huang Ci!"

The Demon Temple was very angry, and pointed the gun directly at Huang Ci: "This is the guest you brought? Isn't it hard to disturb the wedding in the temple?!"

Huang Ci was named, and at this time she was also a little confused.

She knows best, Ye Qing's purpose of coming to Demon Shou City.

It is indeed for the Lord Emperor.


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