All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Normally gossiping, but now he just closed his mouth, unwilling to reveal a word.

Ning Yan asked for a long time, but did not get any useful information.He simply broke the jar and opened his mouth casually.

"It's so mysterious, those who don't know think they are secretly planning to marry me."

Pao Hui's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment.

It has to be said that Ning Yan has the truth.

The reason why Yu Yuan was unwilling to go back to the Demon Palace was to let the people in the palace make preparations for the big wedding, and when the time came, they would take her back to surprise Ning Yan.

"Miss Li, what kind of joke are you making? Your imagination is too rich."

Pao Hui laughed dryly twice, a little wanting to cry but not crying.

"It's fine if it's not. If he really plans to get married so hastily, I won't agree." Ning Yan snorted.

A drop of cold sweat ran across Pao Hui's head, "Why didn't you agree?"

Ning Yan curled her lips, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "How can I say that I am also a girl, shouldn't you ask me about this kind of thing first, how can he alone have the final say."

Pao Hui nodded fiercely, secretly wrote down Ning Yan's words in his heart, and prepared to report to his master soon.

The day after tomorrow is the Flower Festival.

Luming has a custom that on the Flower Festival, both men and women can throw the flowers in their hands to their sweethearts. If the other party catches them, it will be a customary marriage.

Ning Yan never liked to join in the fun, so he just listened to these customs and didn't think too much about them, but Yu Yuan was very interested.

Seeing that he is now a sick patient, Ning Yan decided to go out with him reluctantly.

The weather in early February, Luming Town just had a heavy snowfall not long ago. Because of the Flower Festival, the snow on the road has been cleared away, and the eaves on both sides are covered with dots of white.

Ning Yan and Yu Yuan walked forward slowly.

The vendors around are already ready, with all kinds of colorful lanterns hanging, and the sound of shouting and playing is endless.

The two are outstanding in appearance, attracting the attention of people around them frequently along the way.

A rabbit lantern was hung on the side vendor, Yu Yuan glanced at Ning Yan, and then went to buy the lantern with a smile.

Just taking advantage of his turning around, flowers fell on Ning Yan.

Next time I want to reach for it, but as soon as my fingertips touch the delicate petals, the flower is slapped open with a palm.

Yu Yuan looked displeased, and glanced sharply at the scholar throwing flowers. The other party was terrified by his eyes, and fled away with a pale face.

"Are you jealous?" Ning Yan laughed jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yuan actually admitted, "Don't take their flowers."

As he spoke, he stuffed the lantern into Ning Yan's hand, Ning Yan smiled at him slightly, with twinkling stars in his warm eyes.

The street was very short, and the two soon reached the end. At the end of the road was a very small temple, but there were many people who came to pay their respects.

I found someone to inquire about, and only then did I know that the temple is dedicated to the God of Flowers. People in the Luming Mountains believe that as long as the lovers sincerely make wishes to the God of Flowers on the Flower Festival, they will have a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together. .

"Yu Yuan, that sounds really interesting. Shall we try it?"

Ning Yan pulled off the man's sleeve, Yu Yuan's eyes darkened, he stared at the girl for a long time, and looked away from him.

"I never believe this."

Yu Yuan scoffed in his heart.

A happy marriage for a hundred years?

A hundred years is so short, it would be unlucky to pray.

"If you don't worship this flower god..." Yu Yuan paused, and the sour love words that had been arranged before were stuck in his throat.

After a while, he still stared at the girl in front of him with burning eyes, and said the simplest words, but they seemed straightforward and sincere, "Are you willing to be the queen of this throne?"

Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, his words were caught off guard, even very inappropriate.

Thinking of how he stammered before, and thinking of what he had said before, Ning Yan chuckled lightly.

"Then what if I don't want to?"

She just wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect Yu Yuan to think seriously.

"Then I will tie you back."

"There's no one like you!" Ning Yan was speechless by his willful approach, which really resembles his style.

"So, I'll ask again." Yu Yuan's eyes were dark and deep, "Would you like to..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am very willing." Ning Yan nodded again and again. If she is still unwilling, the following plot may develop into a small black room.

She doesn't want to be locked up in a dark room!

The corners of Yu Yuan's lips curled up, a rare smile appeared on his face.

Early the next morning, Ning Yan was quietly brought back to the Demon Palace by Yu Yuan while she was still asleep. When she woke up, she couldn't help but pull down the strange bed curtain above her head. lips.

She only agreed to his marriage proposal yesterday, and Yu Yuan couldn't wait to bring her back.

The maid outside heard the noise and came in to freshen her up. Ning Yan inquired about it, and only then did she know that the big wedding day is only three days away.

Yu Yuan has been very busy these days and has injuries on his body, in order to prevent her from worrying, he intentionally reduced the time to meet Ning Yan.

When the whole Demon Realm was immersed in the atmosphere of Mozun marrying the new queen, at this time, under the suggestion of the elder Yushougu, the hundreds of immortal sects planned to take advantage of Yu Yuan being injured by Tian Yuanzhu, and all the immortal sects united Kill it.

While everyone was discussing, no one noticed that Lin Wangyue, who was supposed to be locked in a dark cell, broke free from the rope secretly, and was quietly taken out of the cell by an inexplicable force.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

【Master, everything has been prepared according to your instructions. Hundreds of immortal sects are watching. Their tricks got mixed into the magic palace yesterday. Don't drink the Hebei wine that will be delivered later. 】

Ning Yan was dressed in a wedding dress, and her facial features were already bright, but her eyes were extremely cold, but whenever she looked at them, she was very affectionate.

"Madam is so beautiful." The maid on the side put the last gold hairpin on her hairpin and praised her sincerely.

Ning Yan smiled, but did not say anything.

There is one last day before this world collapses, and today is the deadline, so no matter what, she must fill up her favorability points.

She was covered with a red hijab, and she closed her eyes to feel the situation outside.

After drinking for three rounds, bursts of noise, accompanied by the sound of clashing swords and spells, sounded outside the palace.

A spies had already poured Huamosan into the wine that everyone was drinking, and now the entire Demon Palace was loose, and people from the sect rushed in quickly, yelling for beating and killing.

Ning Yan was expressionless, but her heart was extremely calm.

It wasn't until the outside voices gradually stopped that she opened her eyes and lifted her hijab.

[Almost master, you go out at this time, just in time to meet Lin Wangyue, she is looking for you from room to room. 】

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Yu Yuan's new clothes were stained a bit heavier with blood, his face, hands, and neck were all splashed with blood, and he looked like Yama of Hell, slowly stepped up the steps and walked towards her up.

The man is bloodthirsty and cruel, but boundless love and affection are hidden in those eyes.

"Why did you come out? Did it scare you?" His voice was deep but strangely gentle.

Ning Yan stepped forward quickly, with a hint of crying in her voice, "What's going on...are you injured?"

Yu Yuan shook his head lightly. Even though people from the Immortal Sect had drugged their wine, they still couldn't escape death even in the face of Yu Yuan who was seriously injured.

He was looking at the corpses all over the ground, forcibly holding back the raging emotions.This group of ignorant people ruined her wedding.

The spells were over-consumed, and the strength of his body was gradually disappearing. Yu Yuan stabilized his precarious figure, and his tone was gentle but tough.

"Yanyan, follow me."

Yu Yuan took Ning Yan's hand, holding back his strength very tightly.He wanted to take her to another place, another clean place, to continue their unfinished wedding.

The girl was obediently led by him.

Wearing red wedding dresses, they walked through the hall full of corpses, stepped on countless stumps, blood flowed like a raging fire, and everything was a witness.

Just now.

A silver-white arrow inlaid with golden light shot straight at Ning Yan's direction. The arrow was very fast, and the girl's expression seemed to be stunned. heart.

Ning Yan closed her eyes lightly, she didn't want to hide at all, after thinking about it carefully, she still thinks this trick is the best.

What could be more emotionally stirring than seeing someone you love die right in front of your eyes?

It's just that the expected pain didn't happen, and the wind passed by beside me, just a moment before the sound, there was a muffled groan.

[Ding——The target favorability value is full, and the countdown in this world is 10 minutes——]

"Yu Yuan?!"

Ning Yan's eyes widened in astonishment, and she saw Yu Yuan standing in front of her with the Cloud Broken Arrow stuck in his heart.

Yu Yuan didn't respond, and raised his hand to grab at the void, and a fierce palm slashed towards Lin Wangyue who was in the distance, cutting him in two.

Lin Wangyue's triumphant smile froze on her face just now, her eyes widened to the extreme, and slowly fell down in panic.

"puff--"

Yu Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly slid to his knees on the ground, Ning Yan hugged his upper body, the hem of his skirt was stained with dirt.

A tear fell on the back of Yu Yuan's hand, he slowly raised his head, and stretched out his hand to wipe her tears with great effort.

"Happy day...don't cry..."

The Broken Cloud Arrow is indeed the ultimate prop in this world. Yu Yuan's chest has gradually become transparent, and countless black evil spirits scramble to spread around, surrounding the top, unwilling to leave.

Ning Yan hugged his neck and cried loudly.

Yu Yuan patted her on the back lightly, stared at the girl's red and swollen eyes, and asked softly.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Ning Yan was in a trance for a moment, and then realized that he knew it from the beginning.

"Ning Yan." She said softly.

Yu Yuan laughed twice, his voice hoarse and dull, and at the end of the laugh, some tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

It turned out that in the end, he didn't even wait for the simplest hundred years he thought.

If he was willing to pay homage at that time, would the ending of the story be different?

"Are you leaving?" Yu Yuan stopped smiling, paranoid and sick on his bloodless face.

Ning Yan nodded slowly, but the body of the person in front of him became transparent little by little, and the fine golden mist gradually filled the air.

Yu Yuan gritted his teeth, even at the end, he was still very unwilling.

A fiery kiss landed on the corner of the girl's lips, as if punishing, he bit the girl's lips hard until the smell of blood filled the air, and he was unwilling to part.

The surroundings began to shake, and the sun was covered with blood.

Numerous blood-colored mist is lingering, and the smell of the smell is nauseating, stumps are everywhere, and the rolling river of blood spreads and flows in the palace, the foot of the mountain, and the village.

Yu Yuan was not reconciled to this, but he was glad that he had seen her in her wedding dress.

I am glad that I can enter the last chapter of this world, the ruins, and kiss his god.

(end of this world)