Yan Xiaomo was a little curious, how did these people get together together, saying that they all have their own roles, they shouldn't gather together like this.

"Xiaomo, it's okay if you're okay."

Yi Xing was wearing a lake-blue fur-collared cloak, and his face was slightly pale, but it was much better than before.

"Xiao Jiu, I didn't expect you to be a girl."

Xuan Ce and Li Yuanfang came to Yan Xiaomo's front and circled around Yan Xiaomo twice, their eyes full of surprise.

Everyone here, except for these two guys, everyone else already knows Yan Xiaomo's true identity.

"Xiaomo, who is this?"

Only then did Yi Xing see the King of Lanling beside Yan Xiaomo, and saw that the man was extremely handsome, like a rare kind of stunning beauty in the world.

Standing with Xiaomo, people can't help but think of the words golden boy and jade girl.

"I'm the Demon Sect Master, Nine Songs."

King Lanling smiled lightly, and the smile was probably what he was talking about.

Seeing everyone staring at him, King Lanling continued: "I am also Xiaomo's husband. ”

As soon as these words fell, several pairs of eyes glared at King Lanling.

Li Bai already knew, reflecting that he was not as big as Ming Shiyin and Yi Xing, but he was very unkind to King Lanling.

"Xiaomo, is what he said true?"

Yi Xing's face was pale, and his eyes fell on Yan Xiaomo's face, as if he had to listen to Yan Xiaomo's own words to believe the truth of this matter.

Yan Xiaomo nodded, and then she was pulled into his arms by King Lanling.

"Are you married?"

Ming Shiyin frowned, although he had expected the ending a long time ago, he was just unwilling.

Several pairs of eyes stared at Yan Xiaomo and Ming Shiyin, and they were not a husband and wife if they were not married.

Yan Xiaomo glanced at King Lanling, as if she hadn't married yet, but she had already regarded King Lanling as her man.

Although the ceremony is not important, what woman does not want to marry in style?

No ceremony is equivalent to no title.

If two people love each other, it doesn't matter, but it's indispensable.

However, they can't blame King Lanling for not getting married, they don't spend much time together, and they get together less and leave more, how can they have time to get married and get married?

"Naturally, I will marry Xiaomo."

King Lanling said seriously, he really owes Xiaomo a prosperous wedding.

"I don't agree to this family business."

Pei Baohu's voice rang out, and I saw him walking towards Yan Xiaomo with an angry face.

"It doesn't seem to matter to you whether you say yes or not."

King Lanling raised his chin slightly, his eyes were arrogant, he knew that Xiaomo had a lot of peach blossoms, but there were too many peach blossoms.

"Xiaomo is not married yet, and all of us here have the right to pursue Xiaomo."

How could he be willing to marry Xiaomo to that guy named Jiu Ge, you must know that he was the first to discover Xiaomo's true identity.

"Then it's up to you."

King Lanling's eyes were cold.

The anger in the living room is a little strange, Yan Xiaomo is not easy to slip away, there are so many people present, where is she slipping?

If there is a crack in the ground, Yan Xiaomo can't wait to get into it.

There was no such situation in the last days, but now in Chang'an, how can there be such an embarrassing situation?

Could it be that it was specially arranged by the system to prevent her from having a good time?

If Lanling wasn't around, she could still be dashing, but now King Lanling is by her side.