This sentence was like a whip whipped Yun Yanli's face, and he sank his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to die?"

The most familiar threat, Ming Die lowered his eyes slightly: "I'm sorry, Lord."

Yun Yanli was depressed and anxious in his heart. He pursed his lips slightly and did not speak. He hugged her and walked forward with great strides, but he didn't know where to go. The feeling of powerlessness in his heart came up again. Perhaps the person in his arms would die as he walked.

"Master, you have... promised to marry Mingdie..." Mingdie murmured.

"I can marry you." Yun Yanli finally spoke after a moment of silence.

Now he actually doesn't care who he is married. Mingdie has paid too much for him, and what he can do now is to satisfy her last wish...

Mingdie's eyes lit up! This is her wish and obsession hidden in her heart for hundreds of years. Can Yu Yu finally come true?

She grabbed Yun Yanli's clothes with her fingers spasm: "Can............ can you...... give me a wedding? A small... little wedding is... good."

A wedding is to be prepared within two hours.

It's indeed a bit difficult, but Yunyanli has his own way-

Money can make the devil push the mill, not to mention that he used threatening means.

One and a half hours later, the drummer, sedan chair, and the mom were all ready. Mingdie finally got into the sedan chair, but she was lying down and couldn't sit steadily at all.

I was blowing and beating all the way and sent to a courtyard.

This house is a wealthy family in the city. Coincidentally, the owner's surname is Yun. The two words Yun Mansion on the lintel of the house are shining brightly.

Half an hour ago, Yun Yanli used extraordinary means to force the owner of the house to lend the house. He was willing to spend money, and of course, he also used intimidation methods.

This family is all ordinary people, so how dare you twist your thighs with your little arms? He agreed quickly, obediently lending the house, and helping to set up the wedding hall as fast as possible...

A very simple wedding, and even a person who truly blessed them could not be found. Yun Yanli was desolate in his heart. He carried Ming Die out of the sedan chair and walked into the courtyard with the music of the drummer behind him, and walked towards the joy hall...

Ming Die was half-drowning and half-sinking, and kept holding on, looking at him in his arms, looking at him with a glance less.

Yun Yanli looked at her pale face, and he closed his eyes slightly, covering the sadness and loss that flashed in his eyes...

If he had been proposing dyingly, would his beloved have fulfilled the other person's wishes like him?

Probably - no.

The man had no place in his mind at all. Even if he died in front of her, she would probably not frown. Maybe she would still applaud her in her heart.

He smiled bitterly, not letting himself think about these things. He hugged the Mingdie into the Xitang, but stopped at the moment of entering the entrance.

There was a man standing in the wedding hall, wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with dark patterns, carrying a green bamboo flute, and holding his arms there, looking at him with a smile: "Yunyanli, you move very quickly, and you get married again. It seems that for you, getting married is as easy as eating green onions."

Yun Yanli used to having a headache when he saw him and said with a cold face: "Kun Xueyi, what are you doing?!"

Kun Xueyi smiled and said slowly: "I have always been a simple person. Now I don't want to talk nonsense to you. I give you two choices. First, you continue to marry this little butterfly, Ben Kun will be your escort, and then watch her die. Second, cancel this wedding, Ben Kun will come to save her, but after saving her, you must promise to completely break with her and cut off all the relationship between you. You choose!"
Chapter completed!