Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 247: Bai Qing’er Gets Married!!

“I disagree!!”

Outside the South Heavenly Gate, a fierce female voice sounded.

The voice was filled with anger and broke the beautiful atmosphere.

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace turned their heads in unison, and only then did they realize that in the heaven and earth of the South Heavenly Gate, there was a fierce and mighty man, ~ killing shouts were everywhere!

Many heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals rushed like a tide, threatening to drown that graceful figure.

“I disagree!!”

The figure was like a mad demon, rushing into the South Heavenly Gate at any cost.

Let the blood around you, let the blood splash the void.

Her voice was resolute and filled with boundless anger.

She finally killed a bloody path and came step by step on that ancient road.

Every step, behind you, will leave a blood-colored footprint.

On the altar.

In Gu Changqing’s eyes, boundless movement suddenly rose.

“Qing’er.”

He subconsciously took half a step forward, but only half a step, and his figure stopped.

That voice, with a trembling.

Bai Qing’er held a killing sword.

Her wedding dress was like fire, and the wedding dress that was stained red with blood added to the brightness.

Her face is exquisite, and today she also paints her eyebrows, which is beautiful and makes heaven and earth fade.

The aura around her was cold, the killing intent was like condensation, suppressing the void, and Leng Wan Qian cultivated ten hundred could not be approached.

But her eyes looked at the altar, the man holding the bride’s hand, but they were full of tenderness.

“Bai Qing’er!”

“You can’t die if you want to!”

On the altar, Mu Nan Cabinet revealed endless killing intent.

Today is her big wedding day, Beixuan Tiandi, even if the great enemy of the past years comes to the Heavenly Palace at this moment, maybe restrain hatred and act as a guest.

But this woman came wearing a wedding dress.

The intention is clear

How could Mu Nanyu not be angry, how could he not be annoyed!

No one wants their perfect wedding to be ruined, especially the proud Mu Nanyu.

She wanted to make a move, but her hand was tightly grasped by the man beside her

I can’t break free!

“Brother Changqing, Qing’er doesn’t plan with you about killing her father, okay?”

“Don’t marry her, go with Qing’er, okay?”

Bai Qing’er did not pay attention to Mu Nantian, since the moment she entered this world, her gaze fell on the one-armed man and never looked away.

In her eyes, there is only such a scenery, only one person.

Her voice was full of tenderness and pleading.

“Bai Qing’er!!”

“I’ll kill you!”

Mu Nanyu was like a crazy tiger, struggling several times, but it was always difficult to break free of Gu Changqing’s big hand.

It’s just that Gu Changqing didn’t say a word from beginning to end.

There was too much bitterness in his eyes, but that bitterness was unspeakable.

“Brother Changqing, do you talk well?”

“That day, I didn’t really want to break with you, I was just angry, Qing’er was wrong, Qing’er knew it was wrong.”

“Brother Changqing, it’s only right that you want to marry Qing’er.”

Bai Qing’er was full of tenderness, her teary eyes, and her face was filled with endless pleading.

Gu Changqing’s eyes moved, and he opened his mouth, but he seemed to have lost his voice and could not make the slightest sound.

“Brother Changqing, you talk!”

“Is there really no Qing’er in your heart? Qing’er can die for you, can she? ”

“You have feelings for everyone, but why do you do this to Qing’er?”

“Can you go with Qing’er? Daddy is dead, even you are going to marry someone else, what do you let Jier? How do you want to live? ”

Bai Qing’er’s plea gradually turned into anger.

Her tears completely burst into tears, and they kept flowing.

“Gu Changqing!!”

“Why should you marry her, why should you marry her!”

“You speak, you speak! You don’t want to always look like a wood, you don’t want to be like this” Bai Qing’er was crazy.

She raised the sword in her hand and put it on her Bai Xiang’s neck.

The sword touched the skin, showing a blood mark, and the blood streaked through the long sword, ticking down.

Her eyes were full of complexity.

“Do you have to let Qing’er die again…”

Tears flashed in Bai Qing’er’s eyes, but she revealed her death intent.

“Qing’er.”

……

“Let’s go.”

Gu Changqing finally spoke, but this voice was extremely hoarse.

There was boundless bitterness in his eyes, and there was also boundless emotion.

This woman who came at his wedding today, wearing a wedding dress and holding a killing sword, set off a wave of mighty waves in his heart.

He said extremely hoarsely: “In this life, I owe you a lot, and if there is a future life, I will return everything to you.” ”

At that moment, Bai Qing’er paused for a long time, as if petrified.

The complex light in her eyes kept flashing, and tears continued to flow, but the corners of her mouth evoked a bitter smile.

She lowered her arm weakly, and the tip of her sword fell to the ground.

Those bright and moving eyes seemed to have lost their luster forever.

What kind of eyes are they, with sorrow, with despair, as if they have been old for ten thousand years.

In those beautiful eyes, the brilliance seems to be extinguished forever, filled with endless darkness.

“Shhh!”

Bai Qing’er violently spewed out a mouthful of blood, and her breath was extremely bleak for a moment!

She faced Gu Changqing, with a bitter smile on her face.

She raised her sword and slashed it fiercely.

In an instant, there was a splash of sword qi, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and there was a heavenly abyss, which split between Ziye’s feet and Gu Changqing.

“Gu Changqing, from now on, you and me, no! Two! Stand! ”

Bai Qing’er gritted her teeth, her expression was cold, and she said these words word by word.

After that, she seemed to have no strength.

Slowly turned around and walked step by step towards the outside of the South Heavenly Gate.

The vision of the firmament is endless, the golden lotus is infinite, the colorful light is ten thousand ways, and the rui qi gushes.

What a beautiful scene it was.

No matter how beautiful, no matter how moving.

Nor could it make the woman who was holding a killing sword and a wedding dress feel the slightest warmth.

Bai Qing’er turned away.

Her eyes were weeping blood, and behind her were a row of blood-colored footprints.

On the altar.

The one-armed man led the wedding woman beside him.

The body is shaking.

He watched the wedding dress leave, and there was sadness in his eyes, a sorrow that was extremely strong.