When Zhuge Mingkong woke up again, the first thing she saw was a somewhat dilapidated roof. Blinking, she sat up quickly, and then looked around.

It was an extremely simple and shabby room, with a bed, a table, and two stools. It was extremely simple.

Recalling what he heard before he fell into coma, Zhuge Mingkong was sure that they must have been caught by someone, but he still saved their lives.

Quickly getting off the bed, Zhuge Mingkong opened the door of the room. At this time, two rough men in rough clothes stood at her door. Seeing that she was awake, they immediately said happily: "Girl, you're awake."

Ah! You have been in a coma for three days."

Three days?

Zhuge Mingkong lowered his eyes slightly, then looked at the two of them and asked: "Where is the man with me?"

Hearing this, the two people immediately smiled meaningfully and said, "Did the girl say that your brother is Mr. Rong?"

"Brother?" When did she have a brother? It couldn't be Rong Yu!

Thinking of what he heard at that time, Rong Yu described their relationship in this way for her safety. Otherwise, the woman in his impression would definitely do something bad to her.

"Master Rong is going to marry our head, and the date is today. He has been worried that you won't wake up and can't attend the wedding?"

"But now that you're awake, Mr. Rong can safely marry us as the head of the family."

Hearing this, Zhuge Mingkong immediately became happy. Rong Yu was actually forced to get married. She must laugh at him.

"You two young masters, can you take me to find my brother?" Zhuge Mingkong smiled softly. His beautiful face was like the sunset in the sky, dazzling and gorgeous, and like a beautiful moon that only blooms in the middle of the night.

A moment of absolute beauty.

The two people were amazed by Zhuge Mingkong's stunning beauty. After being stunned for a while, they immediately nodded: "Okay, I will take the girl to find Mr. Rong right now."

After leaving the room and walking for about a quarter of an hour, she arrived at the room where Rong Yu was now. She pushed the door open and saw a white figure standing by the window looking into the distance.

He is free and easy, handsome as an immortal, his white clothes are better than snow, and he is independent from the world.

"Miss Qin, I have promised to marry you, please don't disturb me before saluting. My sister is in your hands, I will not run away." Rong Yu did not look back, but still spoke gently. But at this time he was gentle

There was a hint of ruthlessness and coldness hidden in his voice.

Hearing Rong Yu's words, Zhuge Mingkong was stunned. It turned out that he was forced to get married because of himself. But this seemed to make sense. Although he had lost all his internal strength, he still had martial arts. If he wanted to escape from this, he would definitely

It was easy. But she was still in their hands, so he gave up the chance to escape.

Slowly walking behind Rong Yu, Zhuge Mingkong quickly hugged him.

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to break away from the embrace, he smelled the same lotus fragrance that was on his body. Suddenly, he turned around and hugged Zhuge Mingkong tightly into his arms.

"As long as you're okay." Rong Yu's voice contained a sense of relief.

When she heard this, she knew that Rong Yu had been worried about her. Suddenly, a warmth surged in her heart, and even her body seemed to become softer. She lifted her head from Rong Yu's arms, and then pulled down his

head and kissed his lips.

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then kissed Zhuge Mingkong deeply. The lotus fragrance overflowed between his lips and teeth, and the entangled movements seemed to tell the two people of their deep longing for each other.

After a long time, the two reluctantly separated. At this time, Zhuge Mingkong put his arms around Rong Yu's neck, and his whole body was completely hung on him.

"I'm so sad. You haven't married me yet, but you are about to marry a concubine." Zhuge Mingkong looked sad.

Rong Yu looked at her helplessly, and then his lips continued to attach to her rosy lips, kissing her carefully.

"Rong Yu has no concubine, only you."

Hearing this, the corners of Zhuge Mingkong's lips curled up slightly. She stretched out her hand to push away Rong Yu's touch, and then looked at him with an enchanting look on her face.

"Let's go to the church to practice first!" Zhuge Mingkong's face was full of charm and agility.

Rong Yu looked at her tenderly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Okay, you go ahead, I already injected the seventh blood mark yesterday, and five miles east from here is where the eighth place is.

We can break the formation after paying homage."

"Well, then I'm going to change into my wedding clothes first." Zhuge Mingkong stood up on tiptoes and kissed Rong Yu tenderly. Then, she quickly walked out of the room.

When they arrived at the door, the two men were standing not far away, staring at them. Zhuge Mingkong smiled and said: "I have already seen my brother, now I will go and see my future sister-in-law."

"The girl wants to see the master!" One of the men smiled and immediately waved his hand: "I will take the girl there right now."

Soon, she arrived at a relatively prosperous room. She knocked gently on the door and said, "Sister-in-law, I am your husband-in-law's sister."

As soon as she heard this, there was a rush of footsteps in the room. The door quickly opened, and a good-looking woman appeared in front of her. Her eyebrows were like daisy, her lips were red, and her facial features were all good.

It's just a little dark, presumably caused by the desert.

"Sister-in-law, you are getting married to your brother today. Let me see you." Zhuge Mingkong gave a gentle smile, so beautiful that it took people's breath away.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said with some shame: "Sister, you and Mr. Rong are worthy of being brothers and sisters. There are probably few people in this world who can match your looks."

"Sister-in-law, there is no need to feel ashamed. My brother is not a person who pays attention to appearance." As soon as Zhuge Mingkong said this, she felt a little disgusted. She didn't even know that she was so good at acting. It was really disgusting.

She still had that gentle smile on the surface, and then she smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, won't you invite me to come in and sit for a while?"

"Well, sister, come in!"

As soon as he entered the room, Zhuge Mingkong saw the red wedding dress placed in the room. The gorgeous red color was indescribably festive, and the wide cuffs were embroidered with exquisite patterns. Next to it was a wide belt embroidered with "

The pattern of luan and phoenix singing in harmony, and the floor-length skirt is embroidered with the beautiful gesture of flowers blooming temporarily.

Zhuge Mingkong was a little surprised by the exquisite workmanship of this wedding dress. He turned his gaze back to the woman, and then she asked: "My little sister just woke up. There are many things I don't know. What is my sister-in-law's name?"

"My name is Qin Luan," the woman said.

Zhuge Mingkong looked at Qin Luan with a smile, and there was an unspeakable evil look on the corners of his slightly raised lips: "Sister Qin, there is something unclear about my little sister. My brother already has a sweetheart in his heart, why do he suddenly want to marry Sister Qin?"

Her words stunned Qin Luan for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Luan's mouth: "Sister, don't be angry, I forced Mr. Rong hard. I fell in love with him the first time I saw him, so no matter what I do,

No matter what the price, I will get him."

When she said this, Qin Luan's eyes flashed with murderous intent and madness, and a strong aura of possession emanated from her body.

Looking at Qin Luan's slightly murderous face, Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if my brother has told Sister Qin his full name and identity?"

After hearing this, Qin Luan immediately looked at Zhuge Minggong, and his cold eyes immediately became gentle: "He was unhappy because I threatened him with force. He only said that his surname was Rong. Sister, can you tell me the full story of Mr. Rong?

name?"

"His name is Rong Yu, he is King Anling of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the man in the dreams of countless women." Zhuge Mingkong smiled softly, and with a slight movement of his hand, he touched Qin Luan's acupuncture points.

Qin Luan was a little surprised by her actions and asked in confusion: "Sister, what are you doing?"

"Sister Qin, I'm really sorry. I can't let my brother marry you, not because of the disparity in your status, but because he doesn't love you." Zhuge Mingkong looked like a good sister, and she touched Qin Luan's mute point.

live, and then put her into the closet.

Want her man?

What a wishful thinking!

Zhuge Mingkong turned his attention to the beautiful wedding dress, and then put the wedding dress directly on top of his own coat. Qin Luan was about the same height as her, so no one would notice her pretending to be Qin Luan with a hijab.

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Standing in front of the bronze mirror, the bright red wedding dress on her body was like a phoenix rising from the nirvana, with a kind of exquisite beauty reborn after death. Her body was made of ice and jade bones. At this time, her whole body looked like it was carved out of jade.

Exquisite. There is no trace of red, but her lips are extraordinarily gorgeous. No makeup is applied, but her pure facial features are filled with the most beautiful elegance in the world.

Although she is not getting married today, it is true that women wearing wedding dresses are the most beautiful.

Picking up the phoenix crown on one side, Zhuge Mingkong tied up her short hair, which was different from ordinary women, with the phoenix crown. The graceful and slender neck was exposed, adding a touch of elegance, elegance and elegance to her.

After dressing up, Zhuge Mingkong sat by the bed and waited for the arrival of the auspicious moment. About an hour later, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Master, the auspicious time has come, it's time to go to the church."

After covering his red hijab, Zhuge Mingkong lowered his voice and said: "Well, come in!"

At this time, the sound of opening the door sounded, and then someone came to the bed and helped her up.

"Master, today is your wedding, please be quiet!" came a slightly older woman's voice.

"Okay." Zhuge Mingkong responded. The man didn't notice anything at all, so he helped her walk out.

The noisy suona sound kept ringing in her ears. After walking for a short while, the man took her into what was probably the hall, and all around her were men's voices.

Soon, the man stopped, and a pair of slender white hands came up to her.

Looking at this scene, she couldn't help but smile and held his hand.

"I really want to see how beautiful you are under the hijab?" Rong Yu leaned close to her ear and spoke softly.

Zhuge Mingkong moved his fingers slightly, and then answered very seriously.
Chapter completed!