Chapter 975

Her idea was a bit nonsensical. So after Ning Xuemo asked this sentence casually, she put this thought behind her.

Shen Jiuli's expression moved slightly. After seeing her who had grown up, he also had an inexplicable illusion of familiarity...

This is fate? Or is it a coincidence?

He didn't speak, and Ning Xuemo didn't ask anymore. She turned her head occasionally, and saw the white clouds around her flying sideways like a whirlwind, and they disappeared behind her in the blink of an eye!

God, this speed! Much higher than the top speed of the little unicorn!

The master is indeed a master, chatting with her, and even tied her hair up for her, and he can still make it so fast!

What's even more rare is that she couldn't feel a little wind, or even a little vibration. She almost doubted that if she put a glass of water on the cloud, it wouldn't spill out...

She looked around again, but there was no sign of the little unicorn, and she must have been left far behind by the great god.

This kind of skill has really changed a bit...

No wonder he can surpass everyone, he really has this capital!

"Master, when will I be able to cultivate your ability?" Ning Xuemo felt envious.

"Work hard." Shen Jiuli sat on the cloud with her in his arms, watching Yun Juan Yun Shu.

"At least quickly cultivate to the eighth level of the earth." He added this sentence in his heart. He no longer wants to think about what happened in his previous life, he just wants to grasp the present, and only wants to grasp her in his arms...

Ning Xuemo felt a little sleepy while being hugged by him. She has had too little time to rest recently.

"Sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you get there." Shen Jiuli fingered her eyelashes.

"Oh." She was so obedient, she arched her arms in his arms, and she fell asleep confidently and boldly.

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The bright red wedding dress was neatly stacked on the spring stool, with a phoenix crown on it, and the phoenix crown was inlaid with gems of various colors, shining brightly.

Yan Ziyuan sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the person reflected in the mirror, a little lost in thought.

"Miss, this is the wedding dress that the master sent one hundred top embroiderers to prepare for you. Do you like it?" Xi'er, the little girl next to her, was beaming.

Like it?

Yan Ziyuan raised her hand to touch the fabric of the wedding dress, the smooth fabric was as soft as water in her palm.

You should like it, right? She is finally going to marry the man she likes, how can she not like it?

This day is what she dreams of and is looking forward to. Tomorrow she will wear this phoenix coronet and Xiapei to be the bride of her sweetheart...

She should be extremely happy, but she always seemed to be missing something in her heart, and she was a little distracted. As the big day approached, she was even a little panicked, and had a desire to escape...

"Miss, you seem a little unhappy?" Xi'er was keenly aware of her emotions, thought for a while and then said: "Miss actually doesn't need to worry about that woman because of her appearance. She only came in three days later, and Mr. Gu is just Taking her as a concubine is not even counted as an ordinary wife. No matter what, she is under you, and when she enters the door, she will kowtow to you and offer tea..."

Yan Ziyuan's fingers froze on the wedding dress, and she slowly withdrew it.

Yes, Gu Ziyan had told her that he owed Rongyan's father a favor, and he had promised Rongyan's father that he would take care of her for the rest of his life, that is to say, he had to marry Rongyan.

Of course, that day Gu Ziyan also said that Yan Ziyuan was his favorite, so he wanted to marry her as his wife. As for appearance, he could only "pity her and be willing to be a concubine".