Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 161: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (28)

An Ning never expected that when she was planning how to die more vigorously, Bai Mufeng secretly planned a wedding.

What made her even more unexpected was that Bai Mufeng put Shui Linglong under house arrest.

Because of her body, the wedding was held at night in a palace covered with glazed tiles.

The lanterns flickered, the wind chimes rang, and the fire trees and silver flowers bloomed in the night sky, just like daytime.

"Sweetie, is it really okay to do this?" An Ning looked at the night sky, "No matter how incomprehensible her poison is, she will die..."

Bai Mufeng looked at her tenderly.

The lights and shadows were flickering, and the red dress made her beautiful face delicate and flawless.

Bright eyes and autumn water, shimmering.

The red lips are slightly raised, bright and moving.

He had known that she was beautiful, from falling in love at first sight to being raped in countless dreams, he always wanted her, and finally got her.

Adam's apple slides, desire rises, like madness.

"My aunt, my aunt..." Bai Mufeng took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her charming red lips.

The girl's lips were soft and sweet, and seemed more real than ever before, even more intoxicating than a dream.

He hugged her tighter, wanting more.

An Ning suddenly opened her eyes, and her dark pupils were as silent as water, without waves or ripples.

It wasn't until the person in his arms softened that Bai Mufeng came back to his senses.

"As long as you are by my side, everything is worth it." He stroked her long hair gently, with a soft voice and a charming smile on his lips, "Auntie, I want you." No matter, you How long will this life be...

Bai Mufeng went out to meet guests, and Xuan Xiaosi, who had been pretending for a long time, finally couldn't take it anymore, pulled her up and wanted to run, "Follow me."

An Ning twitched her hand, but if she couldn't do it, she just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Concubine Su—" Xuan Xieyu roared, "Could it be that you really want to marry Bai Mufeng?"

"Why is brother so angry?" An Ning asked puzzledly, raising her eyes.

"I don't allow saintesses to marry other men!"

An Ning pursed her lips, "Then marry you, Palace Master?"

"You don't have to get married, can't it be the same as before?!"

An Ning smiled, "Can you bear it if I kill your parents and try the same thing again, brother?"

"My whole family died at the hands of Master." Xuanxie Yu Yaozhi's phoenix eyes darkened, and behind that glamorous, sinister and vicious, there are many pasts hidden.

"I have known since I was a child that Master is my enemy, and you," when he said this, his eyes were dark and his expression was unfriendly, "you are the daughter of my enemy!"

"..." An Ning, "Then you should understand my feelings very well. You and I, the saint and palace master of Jingshang Palace... will never die!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xieyu's face darkened, and he said sinisterly, "I am not here to ask for your opinion."

"I have the right to refuse!"

As soon as the words fell, An Ning's foot lightened, and he was crushed on the shoulder in the blink of an eye.

peaceful:……

"Xuan Xieyu, you bastard is shameless and has no human rights!" An Ning scolded angrily, but unfortunately, without much deterrence, Xuan Xieyu completely ignored her.

As soon as he left the palace gate, Xuan Xieyu stopped in his footsteps.

"Xuan Xieyu?" Standing in front of him was Bai Mufeng, who was supposed to be meeting guests, "Put down, aunt—"

An Ning was dizzy and couldn't see what was going on. Her intuition told her that Bai Mufeng should not be waiting for Xuan Xieyu. After all, the doubts in Bai Mufeng's voice were true after getting along with each other for a long time.

Xuan Xieyu snorted coldly, "Do you dare to marry this woman, the saint of Jingshang Palace?"

An Ning: "..." One sentence cut off all her retreats, ha ha!I really want to kill this guy!
"How can Miss Auntie be a saint? Don't talk nonsense, the devil."

It was Passerby A who spoke, not Bai Mufeng.

An Ning was very sad.

"Don't believe it? Huh—"

Everyone was waiting for Xuan Xieyu to come up with convincing evidence, Xuan Xieyu, a fool, said directly, "If you don't believe it, don't believe it."

After finishing speaking, he carried her and jumped up, taking off in a flamboyant posture.

boom--

Xuan Xieyu was knocked down with her, and fell into a big pit.

The landing position is insane.

Fortunately, this idiot Xuan Xieyu used him as a human cushion for her in an emergency, otherwise she would have to bite him to death!
An Ning raised her lips and asked with a smile, "Is it fun?"

Xuan Xieyu was dumbfounded by her question, and shook his head.

"Are you a fool?" An Ning sat on him, glared fiercely, and slapped him, "Just because she begged you, you were soft-hearted and brought us both in. Is it a good deal?"

Su Tan has never been like this.

Xuan Xieyu looked at her, his whole body was broken, and he said sullenly, "I am not soft-hearted." He just, just...

Raising her phoenix eyes, she said harshly, "Bai Mufeng is not good enough for you."

An Ning, "Hehe!"

"This seat is for your own good."

"hypocritically."

Xuan Xieyu raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "What expression do you have?"

"A dying expression."

Xuan Xieyu gritted his teeth, wanted to strangle her to death, endured it, turned his face away, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't let them kill you, if you want to die, you can only die in my hands."

Hearing this, An Ning quickly jumped up, ran a few steps away, and stared at him warily.

Xuan Xieyu sat up with a dark face, "You—"

"I'm afraid that you will drag me to the back when you are about to die." An Ning blinked and said solemnly.

"I really want to kill you!"

"To each other." An Ning stuck out her tongue, expressing indifference.

The two fought for a while, but there was still no movement outside.

An Ning was suspicious and asked, "Why did they trap us and not kill us?"

"Of course I'm waiting for me to destroy them." Xuan Xieyu raised his chin with a rebellious expression.

"Hehe..." To Niu Danqin, he didn't want to talk.

The favorability level, which was almost full, was in danger of plummeting at any time after being disturbed by Xuan Xieyu.

The more An Ning thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she slapped her again, "Who gave you the confidence?! It's your fault that I'm like this now, and it's your fault if I die!"

"Looking for death—" Xuan Xieyu strangled her neck, and suddenly let go of her face, and said coldly, "I don't have the same knowledge as the weak."

An Ning scratched his paw, Xuan Xieyu's eyes twitched, and he turned his head sharply, "Stop, look!"

An Ning followed his gaze and saw nothing.

Xuan Xieyu stood up, invisible power condensed in his palms, and suddenly the barrier covering their heads was opened by a shallow layer.

She finally saw it.

Outside the barrier, not far from her, a young man in black clothes holding an ice sword was trapped in the formation, hysterical as if in a daze, "What about her?"

"What about her?!"

What about her—

"where is she?"

Every word is heart-piercing.

An Ning couldn't help frowning.

"The saintess of the Demon Palace wants to marry my son. It's just wishful thinking." The owner Bai Chi said coldly, "Qian Lin, do you think that Binglin Villa will leave such a disaster behind?"

The young man raised his eyes, his black eyes were lifeless, his pale lips were slightly parted, and he murmured blankly, "Saint..."

An Ning ran to Xuan Xieyu and waved to Qianlin, "Little dumb, I'm here!"

"He can't see it." Xuan Xieyu knocked in the air, raised her phoenix eyes, and gloated, "There is an enchantment."

(End of this chapter)