Mei Qianqian smiled: "What do you think time is? A year, or a day? Does it explain anything? If you love, you love. The reason why you need time to explain your feelings is because you haven't had time to hate it."

Xuan Luo was stunned: "You hate me?"

Mei Qianqian said with a smile: "No, I am too lazy to hate you anymore."

Feng Wuya smiled and watched Qian Qianqian acting aggressively, and almost clapped his hands in his heart: "Oh, this little girl can lie so realistically now, alas, the third prince is going to be sad. But, sad

Well, of course it’s none of his business.”

Mei Qianqian naturally didn't know about Harimu's feelings for her, so she was plausible there, but it was just because she didn't want to marry anyone. She thought it would be a good idea to temporarily use Harimu as a shield to block the two peach blossoms away first.

But after hearing Mei Qianqian's words, Harimu felt extremely proud: "If it's convenient for you two, you might as well stay and have a glass of wedding wine with me and the saint."

His words were originally intended to make the two of them retreat in the face of difficulties.

But Feng Wuya's consciousness was really not strong. He smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll stay and witness the two of you entering the bridal chamber."

Mei Qianqian only saw him standing there with a sinister smile, the red burning him so brightly and passionately that she felt as if she had been seen through and did not dare to look any further.

Luo Luo was a little sad at first, but when he heard what Feng Wuya said, he immediately woke up and figured out there must be something fishy inside. In the blink of an eye, he put on a gentle and gentle smile: "Sister, I too

I want to ask for a wedding drink."

Qian Qian's eyebrows were stunned, and she quickly looked back at Harimu.

I saw Harimu's eyes filled with joy and pride, and the look he looked at him was so intense that it was almost burning.

Meiqianqian was startled, frowned and said, "I won't marry anyone." It's a joke, I can't carry two peach blossoms, so how about a third one?

Harimu was stunned, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

The evil spirit Feng Wuya's voice continued to sound: "Your Majesty the Saint, according to the rules of Miao territory, you must get married."

Mei Qianqian was stunned again.
Chapter completed!