The host of fast travel becomes a magic online

Chapter 142 Chapter 141

Two days later.

Yu Qianqian, who had been locked in her boudoir, was woken up early in the morning. Before eating, she was dressed up by her grandmothers, put on a wedding dress, and put on jewelry and hairpins.

Looking at the person in the bronze mirror, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and some freckles are covered by rouge. She has a pretty straight nose and a flawless face, like an elf, cute and cold.

But the eyes are more indifferent than before, as quiet as water, and like an ancient well without waves.

Marriage, this is her first acceptance.

her own choice.

Against all rules, ignoring all responsibilities, and disdain useless explanations, are these the freedom she pursues?

how can that be possible?Where are the rules?Where is there no responsibility?What needs no explanation?

After all, she is not the master of everything, and only the master can change the rules without explaining to anyone.

Yiwang Mansion decorated with lanterns and festoons.

"The auspicious time has come! Invite the bride and groom into the hall!"

Holding a piece of red silk in their hands, a couple of newlyweds walked into the hall step by step to the sound of firecrackers.

"Bride and groom please pay homage to heaven and earth—!"

"Second worship high hall——!"

"Happy husband and wife—!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—!"

"Second Young Master is really handsome today, handsome and unrestrained, he really looks like a prince! I heard that Second Young Master received the imperial order to aid Xinjiang and defeat the enemy, and he will soon become famous..."

In the wedding hall, Yu Qianqian heard many congratulations and discussions.

Therefore, the one who married her was not Yi Jingyuan, but the second son, Yi Jingchen!

Marriage room.

Yu Qianqian sat on the edge of the marriage bed, listening to the sound of grasshoppers in the yard, thinking about the sudden replacement of the groom.

[I don’t know what’s going on in this situation. 】Cibai shrugged helplessly.

Sitting alone for a long time, Yu Qianqian stroked the tail ring, her eyelids drooped under the red hijab, and her eyes were slightly cold.

The data in the tail ring has been changed again, and various attribute values ​​have been improved, especially... the charisma value.

"[Attribute (full value 100)]:
Charm value: 65 (+10)

Stamina: 55 (+5)

Brain value: 65 (+5)

Reaction value: 70 (+0)

Sensitive value: 57 (+2)

【Task progress】:
Worship value: 26 (full value 100)"

What does she need all that charm for?Yu Qianqian couldn't help curling her lips, the cause of this situation might also be related to the attribute value of the system.

Click!The door was opened, and a figure stumbled in.

"What are you guys doing here?!" Hearing the man's sonorous voice, it sounded like he had drunk too much.

"Go back to the second young master, the servants are waiting here for the young master to unveil the bride and drink gardenia wine." The maid must have been frightened, and she stuttered a bit when she spoke.

"Uncovering the hijab is my job, why are you standing here?!" Yi Jingchen waved his hand, "Get out! Put your things down!"

The two maids looked at each other in dismay, quickly put down the Hezhi wine and the hijab-covered scale, and closed the door after going out.

Yi Jingchen raised his head and drank the wine in the small flagon, then threw off the flagon, walked up to Yu Qianqian with empty steps, picked up the wedding scale on the table, and lifted his hijab.

The beautiful scene that caught his eye made Yi Jingchen feel a little lost. He had red lips and pink eyes, and his eyes were like stars. He was so beautiful.

"Why do I feel that I saw that unloyal master..." Yi Jingchen felt dizzy, and the scale in his hand loosened and fell to the ground.

In the next second, he fell into Yu Qianqian's arms, hugged her waist, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Master...you are so cruel..." He muttered to himself, talking in his sleep, "What is wrong with you...you must seek death..."

Yu Qianqian's fingertips trembled slightly, looking at the person in her arms who was so drunk, she felt a sense of déjà vu.

(End of this chapter)