Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 102 The Survival Game Is A Little Sweet (54)

Shen Chiyou pulled up the hem of his skirt, and walked towards the princess on the stairs with a smile on his face. The delicate swan neck was straight, and his gestures looked more like the owner of the castle than the princess.

"Not in a hurry", the princess stared at Shen Chiyou with her big eyes without blinking, then lowered her head slightly, her gaze fell on Shen Chiyou's calf vaguely.

Shen Chiyou had never stood so close to the princess, and only after standing so close did he realize that the princess was a little lower than her.

That part can just be the length of a calf.

"After our wedding, I will send you back." The princess laughed again, her blood red lips parted greatly.

The maid beside the princess also looked proud, but looked at Shen Chiyou with guarded eyes.

Shen Chiyou didn't take it seriously, and said: "Then let's start quickly."

End early and leave early, stay a moment longer, and there will be more variables.

In the corner of the living room, a small thing timidly looked at everything in the living room.

The blood on its face had solidified, and when it saw the princess, its blue and wrinkled face shrunk even more, as if it wanted to reduce its sense of existence.

Shen Chiyou glanced around, out of the 10 people who just arrived, there are only seven left now.

The wedding officially started.

The princess put her hand on Shen Chiyou's wrist, and the two walked down the stairs slowly together.

Mu Yun stood at the bottom of the stairs with an expression on his face, looking at the two people who came down with unfriendly eyes.

There is no cumbersome process, and there is no cumbersome ceremony. It only needs to exchange a promise with each other, and it is considered a ceremony.

The smile on the corner of the princess's mouth was painted on, she didn't move, and her original eyes were always round and staring, like the Barbie doll in the window coming to life, not cute, but endlessly weird.

The castle, which was originally pink, seemed to be a little redder at this time, from a gentle pink to an arrogant red, like a bloodthirsty big mouth.

The princess's bright red dress trailed off a staircase.

"Oh, let's see, we still need a witness today to witness our happy wedding, who will come?"

The princess faced everyone, thinking about who would be the lucky one.

Turning his eyes, he finally looked at Mu Yun, who had a stinking face.

"Just you".

Originally thought that the prince would be Mu Yun, but never thought that Mu Yun would be just a witness, Shen Chiyou was heartbroken.

Mu Yun twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly and stood on the other side as if he didn't see or hear. The princess was ignored.

The princess grinned her teeth angrily, and the corners of her scarlet lips indicated that the master was not very happy.

However, she didn't make any big moves. She twisted her neck and looked at the oldest old man among them in a strange posture, "It's you, old guy."

Du Yu swallowed, and moved towards Mu Yun calmly.

The old man may have become numb these days, and when he heard that he was asked to come, although he showed a frightened look for a short time, he nodded tremblingly after a while.

Mu Yun was watching all of this like a bystander. His character of staying out of the way, he was obviously a person in the play, but he was like a spectator.

The maid was signaled by the princess, and handed the old man a manuscript with a red cover.

The couple shrank aside, and it was obvious that they wanted to greatly reduce their sense of existence.

Today, for some reason, the chairs couldn't be pulled away, and they couldn't stand beside the table in a proper manner to witness this wedding that would bring them another new life.

The old man stood in front of the princess and Shen Chiyou, cleared his throat, and began to read according to the words on the card in his hand:
(End of this chapter)