The red candles flickered, the guests dispersed, the moon gradually became fuller, and dark clouds covered the sun.

Jun Yichen opened the door of the bridal chamber, but did not see Leng Yue beside Yang Susu, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Su'er, sorry to have kept you waiting."

His face was slightly flushed, which was rare.

She also looked at him with a smile.

Just one glance and he frowned.

"Who are you?"

His voice was cold and murderous, with a hint of anxiety.

Yang Susu on the couch raised her eyebrows and smiled more charmingly: "My Lord, I am your Su'er."

Jun Yichen flashed and was only half a step away from the woman. His five fingers formed into claws and grabbed the woman's throat.

"I'll ask you again, where did you hide Su'er? Who are you?"

The woman chuckled, as if she was not afraid that Jun Yichen would kill her: "How do you know I'm not your Su'er?"

"Obviously, I acted so well."

"Tell me, what did you do to Su'er?"

His hand became heavier.

The woman felt a little pain, but she was still smiling.

Her hands were still restlessly around his waist: "Your Su'er is now in the hands of my sister. If you don't obey me, my sister will kill her."

She gently touched Jun Yichen's waist and said, "I just can't bear to see you marry Yang Susu. It would be great if you could follow me back to the Lan family. What's wrong with being my husband?"

Jun Yichen frowned, strangled the woman's neck fiercely, and lifted her up.

"Lan Yi, I'll ask you again, where is Su'er?"

"Jun Yichen, please be gentle and have some sympathy for me, okay?"

Lan Yi's face was livid, but her words were still tender and affectionate: "How about this, you consummate your marriage with me, serve me well, and I will take you to find your Su'er."

With a "pop" sound.

Jun Yichen threw Lan Yi out heavily, and she hit the wall, falling badly, with a trace of blood even flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Jun Yichen, are you going to drink a glass of wine instead of accepting my toast?"

Lan Yi stood up, holding his chest.

She reached out and tore off the human skin mask on her face, revealing her beautiful yet somewhat arrogant face.

"If you want to know where Yang Susu is, you should obey me obediently."

Lan Yi twisted her waist and moved closer to Jun Yichen.

"Besides, Jun Yichen, you can't kill me. I am from the Lan family. You dare not..."

Before Lan Yi finished her words, Jun Yichen had already struck her with another palm.

But Lan Yi was already alert now, and he just leaned slightly to avoid the attacking palm.

Jun Yichen sneered.

Suddenly, the air condensed into thin threads of cold, densely binding the blue clothes.

"Where's Sue?"

Lan Yi's face changed slightly. She used all her internal strength, but she couldn't break free from the cold lines.

"What can I do if I tell you?"

"She was captured by Cuihua, the leader of Jinhu Mountain. Do you think you can..."

Before she could finish her words, a hand had already passed through her chest.

Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at the sick man in front of her in disbelief.

"You, aren't you afraid that the Lan family will destroy your Dong Zhou?"

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his smile was devilish, and there was a flash of blood in his eyes.

"It wasn't me who killed the eldest lady of the Lan family."

His voice seemed to come from hell: "The person who killed the eldest daughter of the Lan family can only be a member of Xishang. Let the Lan family kill all the members of the Xishang royal family."

He reached out his hand slightly and took out a beating heart.

Lan Yi's eyes widened, and he died with his eyes open.

Maybe she will regret it only when she dies, what kind of devil she has offended.

Jun Yichen took Lan Yi's beating heart and walked out of the wedding room.

He was wearing a bright red wedding dress today, and the heart in his hand was throbbing, with blood all over the floor.

The guards hiding in the dark froze.

Some were caught off guard.

But his eyes are still black, not completely red.

"Go tell Yuan'er to have someone disguise themselves as Lan Yi, seduce King Xishang, and die in Xishang."

The corners of his mouth curved strangely: "He will die without leaving any trace."

Then he threw the heart in his hand and said, "Find a place to bury it."

The secret guards stood there, not knowing what to do.

The prince actually killed the princess on his wedding night?

The prince did not lose his mind during his illness, but was standing here talking to them?

Although the prince was not ill, he actually dug out the heart and killed someone!

Li Bo, who rushed over, was even more stunned.

When he saw that the woman in the room was not Yang Susu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he looked up at the moon that was getting rounder and rounder, he took a deep breath.

"Why don't you do what the king ordered?"

The leading secret guard said hurriedly: "Yes."

Li Bo wanted to go forward and persuade his own prince to go to the secret room when he was awake.

But before he could finish his words, he started laughing again.

Suddenly, his eyes turned red and his lips turned purple.

"Quick, tie up the prince, don't let him..."

Before Li Bo finished speaking, his prince had already disappeared from the spot.

"Look, go out and look."

Li Bo ordered in panic.

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When Yang Susu woke up, a wave of pain swept through her body.

She opened her eyes weakly and found herself tied to a wooden windmill frame. Under the frame was black and smelly water, and half of the windmill was in the smelly water.

There was a scornful laugh coming from the front.

A woman sits on a royal chair.

When Yang Susu saw the woman's face clearly, she was stunned.

The truth is that the woman is too ugly and too secretive.

Her face looked like it was covered with flour, her two thick black uneven eyebrows looked like crawling caterpillars, her cheeks were painted with red blush, like monkey buttocks, and her nose looked like it had been injured and sunken.

The big red lips look like a bloody mouth, and the application is very uneven.

She was wearing an emerald green linen shirt with some yellow flowers on it and a bright red skirt underneath.

Yang Susu suddenly thought of the paper dolls used for the dead. Isn’t it just like her?

If you compare them, the paper dolls are better looking.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen fairies before?"

The woman's voice was rough.

Yang Susu tried hard not to laugh out loud.

After all, my current situation is really bad.

But she really wanted to laugh.

In order to hold back her laughter, her face turned red.

She was afraid that if she laughed, the strangely dressed woman in front of her would kill her.

In order to calm herself down, Yang Susu gritted her teeth and turned her face to the side, not looking at the woman in front of her.

"How dare you ignore this fairy."

The woman in front of him was a little angry.

Yang Susu didn't look at the woman, so she suppressed her smile and said lightly: "Fairy sister, didn't you tell me not to look?"

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