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Su Qiqi's changes were seen in Mo Wenchen's eyes. He felt that his guess that day was correct.

The person standing behind the door must be Su Qiqi, so she heard all the dialogue between herself and Lei Yufeng.

He wanted to explain, but he never asked Chenchen to bother to explain it to anyone, especially this matter.

In his opinion, he has done enough.

Needless to say.

The marriage period was approaching. Su Qiqi was extremely busy. He woke up early and slept late, and devoted 12 minutes of energy.

Now that everything is unavailable, try to do a good job of his left and right arms, waiting for him to avenge blood and hatred for his mother.

And these, Hua Qianzi immersed in joy, did not notice.

Not only was she immersed in her marriage with Mo Wenchen, she was also immersed in her own plans, and over time, her plans became more and more mature.

She believes that by that day, she will succeed in one fell swoop.

Even if it ruins everything, it's not bad.

Because she could not tolerate the existence of Su Qiqi.

In particular, Mo Wenchen now attaches importance to Su Qiqi. The relationship between them has been eased. She can't ignore it. No matter if she marries as his side princess, she is afraid of being a false name.

The red wedding dress covered the beautiful face, the gongs and drums declared outside the palace, the firecrackers rang out, the lights inside the palace were full of joy, and the red carpet spread from the gate of the palace to the entire palace, not even a small path.

Eye-catching red everywhere.

Early in the morning, Su Qiqi got up to handle his husband's wedding, because recently he was relatively busy, his face was abnormally pale, he was wearing a red dress, and his handsome features were somewhat charming.

When the time is up, Su Qiqi directs the family to move things.

"Mother-in-law, please, Lord." The family ran and said respectfully.

Su Qiqi took a nap, and looked closely at the Ding. She didn't seem to be familiar with it. She had been living in a courtyard with Mo Wenchen, and she was very familiar with the people in the courtyard.

Jia Ding saw Su Qiqi look at himself like this, and bowed his head slightly: "Prince concubine, the good times are coming, and the grandfather invites you to come and discuss business with you."

Seems to be hiding something.

Looking at everything that was ready, Su Qiqi's heart was slightly blocked, and his wedding was so beautiful, but it ended in a desolate and bleak.

There was a moment of uneasiness in my heart.

There is no time to dodge, but when I think of Ji Shi, Mo Wenchen is not only a princess.

Even if it is a name, she is willing.

"Ok."

Thinking of this, Su Qiqi nodded, let go of the task at hand, and walked towards the yard.

The master followed.

Just waiting for the front yard, Su Qiqi felt a pain in his neck and lost consciousness.

The lobby is full of guests and lively.

Xi Po has already called for several good times, but he has not seen the bride.

Sitting in the seat, Mo Wenchen was wearing a red groom's suit, his face was still, his expression was light, and he frowned deeply at this moment.

Lei Yufeng stretched his neck and looked out the door.

He believed that Su Qiqi would not have anything wrong with his affairs. How could the bride not be delivered? Shaking his head while thinking, it seems that people have lost their hands and horses have lost their feet.

Let anyone do what they don't want, I'm afraid it will be the same.

There was a whisper in the hall, and Xipo had yelled three times, and there was still no shadow by the door.

When Xi Po shouted four times, a family member hurried in, panicked, and handed a stationery while kneeling down: "The Lord ... the letter left by the Princess ...

Hearing the words "Fairy Princess", Mo Wenchen stood up, unable to calm down.

Pulling the letter from Jiading with one hand, I quickly scanned it. The expressionless face was getting lower and lower, and the wind and rain were coming. It was the cold winter.

You should know that in Wucheng, Mo Wenchen is the sky, so everyone is quiet at this time, and they dare not make any sound.

Xi Po was closer to Mo Wenchen, and looked at his expression, shaking with shock.

The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The family members kneeling on the ground even shrank, and did not dare to lift their heads.

"Where did it come from?" Suddenly Mo Wenchen shattered the paper and asked the family member kneeling under his feet, his eyes seemed to burst into fire.

Even Lei Yufeng was a bit unclear.

Frowning at it all.

"Yes, here ..." The Ding was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Raising a leg and kicking the family away, kicked out of the hall straight from the front, and a scream came.

It seemed that Mo Wenchen was very angry, otherwise he would not have shot himself in the presence of so many people, and I believe that the family's life was soon to die.

After knocking down the family members, Mo Wenchen didn't leave a word, and flew out of the hall to go like a wind.

Then Lei Yufeng followed.

The people who left the room whispered there.

Can't guess what happened.

On the day of the wedding, the bride did not show up late, but a letter attracted Wang Ye so much.

Someone with good things speculated that today's wedding might not be possible.

Leng Yan certainly followed, but he first sent someone to settle these guests before leaving.

Su Qiqi felt a little cold on his body, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his painful neck, but saw himself at the foot of a panic mountain, and the cold wind kept blowing around him.

The red dress on her body was a bit thin, and she tried to hug her shoulders, still cold.

Her hands and feet were not tied, and no one hijacked her.

It was inexplicably sent to this wild mountain.

Taking a few steps forward, Su Qiqi tried to calm himself.

She remembered that a young family member had told herself that Wang had invited him.

Although she does not dare to ask Mo Wenchen's love now, she is even more clear of her identity, but it is only a bet, but even so, she believes that Mo Wenchen will not discard herself in the wild.

Well, only one person can do it.

A sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth. Su Qiqi was a little self-deprecating. His identity would not affect everything about the woman, and she still spared no effort to put herself to death.

Thinking, I really saw a short distance away, a flower in a red wedding dress Qian Qianzi, smiled at him, that smile is a gesture of victory, no one is proud.

She is a princess of a country, and never puts a small daughter Su Qiqi in her eyes.

This is even more so.

"What tricks are you going to play?" Su Qiqi took a few steps forward and asked coldly: "In order to get rid of me, he would not hesitate to take advantage of this great day."

There was also a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"As long as you are removed, every day in the future is good." Hua Qianzi smiled proudly, but with a distorted face under her perfect makeup.

Bloodthirsty laugh.

"Not necessarily." Su Qiqi also snorted coldly, while looking around, she was not familiar with the geographical location of Austrian City, but did not intend to consume it with this woman.

She decided to leave before the woman had a problem.

While holding the gold needle in her hand, she was ready to deal with Hua Qianzi's shot at any time. Although she only hit the stone with a egg, she still had to fight. She was not a waiter.

Although today is the day when Mo Wenchen is overjoyed, her golden needle still hasn't left.

"It's not so easy to leave." Before Su Qiqi turned around, a big man had pulled her arm and pinched her neck, moving quickly, and seemed to know that Su Qiqi had a gold needle in his hand. Cleverly avoided her deadly stitch.

Su Qiqi's stinger stopped in the air, and the whole person was controlled, unable to move, and stared at Hua Qianzi: "What do you want?"

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