Chapter 1010
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The man's tall figure and the red robe he wore at his waist made his peerlessly handsome face seem even more incomparably handsome.
The woman was dressed in a fiery phoenix robe, and she looked like a phoenix spreading its wings as she walked.
That lady's face was covered by a red veil, but Ye Qing Luo was sure that she didn't know this lady.
But she knew that man.
Furthermore … it couldn't be any more ripe.
Di Mo Xuan …
He actually … married another woman?
Who was that woman?
Ye Qing Luo's complexion was as pale as paper and her petite body was trembling slightly, making Long Yun Zhan beside her worried.
He held Ye Qing Luo's little hand, as one arm gently wrapped around her shoulder, "Qing Luo, what's the matter with you? Why are your hands so cold? "
With that, Long Yunzhan had already held her hands, placed them by his lips, and breathed gently.
Ye Qing Luo's hands trembled as she abruptly withdrew her hands, "You, what are you doing!"
Long Yun Zhan, who was pushed away, looked at her in confusion. His azure blue eyes were as clear as water, reflecting her pale face.
Ye Qing Luo shook her hands, her mind in a daze.
What was going on?
Everything seemed to be developing in a strange direction.
Why would Di Mo Xuan marry another woman?
Why would Long Yun Zhan … do something that only lovers would do to her?
On the other hand, Qiao Jin and the others felt that it was normal.
"Qing Luo." A deep voice was heard from the middle of the wedding hall.
This voice ….. belonged to Di Mo Xuan.
He was calling her.
Ye Qing Luo instinctively looked over.
But, she obviously felt it.
Di Mo Xuan's gaze when he looked at her, was not like his usual gentle and pampering gaze, but it was cold and elegant, extremely indifferent gaze.
When he called her name, it was no longer the affectionate and sweet "Little Luo 'er". Instead, his tone was completely flat, as if he was calling an unimportant person.
Ye Qing Luo's heart suddenly felt dull pain.
"In the future, she will be your Master's wife. In front of your Master's wife, you must not lose your composure." Di Mo Xuan's quiet voice sounded indifferently.
When he looked at the woman next to him, his gaze became extremely gentle.
After that, he held the bride's hand and walked to the place where the ceremony was to take place.
Master's wife …
What bullsh * t Master's wife!
He was not her master!
How could he look at other women with such gentle eyes?
His eyes should only be looking at her … only her!
Ye Qing Luo's heart was filled with a raging fury.
She stared fiercely at the scene in front of her, wishing that she could go forward and tear apart the red silk between the two of them, and tear apart the wedding robes on their bodies.
She did the same.
Ye Qing Luo rushed forward and grabbed the red silk between the two of them, directly grabbing the lady's phoenix robe: "Who are you! Where did this vixen come from? How dare you snatch my man? "
She raised her hand and removed the red veil from the bride's head.
That was a …
A breathtakingly beautiful face.
Her makeup was exquisite, her eyebrows were like the moon, her eyes were like stars, and her face was like a peach blossom.
A pair of watery and beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if a pool of spring water could be seen.
This lady's beauty was totally different from Ye Qing Luo's.
Ye Qing Luo was a flamboyant, enchanting beauty.
She, on the other hand, had the kind of beauty that was as gentle as water. It was as if in front of her, anything that was hard would melt into a puddle of water.
"Qing Luo, what are you doing!" Di Mo Xuan berated sternly, as he furiously snatched the red veil from Ye Qing Luo's hands, "Apologise to your Master's wife!"
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