She looked at the red hijab in front of her, and she suddenly realized that her future was not as endless as it was in front of her.

Situ Xiangyu carried her all the way to the outside of the hospital, and did not stop until she stopped in front of the sedan chair, even if she was reluctant, she finally led her into the sedan chair, and at the moment when he leaned over to help her sit down, he suddenly said in her ear: "Little Liu, no matter what, but my brother still hopes that you can be happy." ”

After he said this, he retreated, he stood in front of the sedan chair, and finally took a deep look at Situ Qianling in front of him, and then slowly lowered the sedan curtain.

Situ Qianling suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, she stood up suddenly, raised her hand and lifted the hijab on her head, and opened the curtain and shouted to him regardless of it: "Brother! "Why doesn't she want him to be happy?

If he knew the truth, with his temperament, would he still live so chic in this life?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore......

Situ Xiangyu turned his back to the sedan chair, but he didn't look back, his fingertips were slowly tightening, he closed his eyes tightly, but he still took a deep breath, pretended to smile easily, and said: "Be his bride well, my brother will be in the cloud palace, and be your forever strong backing." When the words fell, he suddenly raised his feet and strode away, and the back felt a little desolate when he looked at it.

Situ Qianling looked at his back, the corners of her eyes were sour, but her heart seemed to be dripping blood, until the figure disappeared in her eyes, she slowly lowered her eyes, hiding the deep pain in her eyes.

Then he muttered, "I know...... The fourth brother ......, "Even if she makes the decision to be a jerk again, he is still the strong backing behind her...... And whenever you ...... Wherever you are......

Something seemed to be slowly slipping from the corner of her eyes, she raised her hand, but slowly lowered the sedan curtain, tiredly leaned her body on the sedan chair, and closed her eyes tightly.

As the maid shouted the word 'sedan chair', the sedan chair shook lightly and heavily, and she quietly covered her hijab and quietly waited for the next process......

The wedding between her and Di Yanyi was still as she expected many years ago, step by step according to what she thought and planned, but at this time, it was like a sharp knife, constantly scraping her heart, which made her feel particularly profound......

The sedan chair soon stopped, listening to the movement, it seemed to be in front of the main hall, a breeze blew in, she felt someone enter her sedan chair, and the man's slender hand suddenly reached in, and gently took her clenched hand, slowly picked her up, and then walked out of the sedan chair.

And the familiar breath came to her face, Situ Qianling's heart suddenly fell into a trance for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Di Yanyi had already put her down and slowly walked inside, she guessed that this was in the main hall......

Under the hijab, she saw the stone flat ground, Di Yanyi pulled her all the way, slowly walked up the steps, and took her to stand in the highest position in the demon world, and suddenly heard the people below shouting: "Congratulations to the demon lord, marry the demon queen!" I wish the Demon Lord all his wishes come true and be immortal. ”

The sound vibrated her eardrums, her eyes blurred for a while, and the hijab was suddenly lifted, and what caught her eye was Di Yanyi's expressionless and somewhat arrogant face......