These words were like a whip hitting Yun Yanli's face, and he frowned slightly: "Do you want to die?"
The most familiar threat, Ming Die slightly lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry, Lord.
Yun Yanli felt depressed and anxious at the same time.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
She hugged her and strode forward, but she didn't know where to go.
The feeling of powerlessness came back in her heart.
Maybe the person in her arms was walking with her.
It will die.
"My lord, you once promised to marry Ming Die," Ming Die muttered.
"I can marry you."
Yun Yanli finally spoke after a moment of silence.
It doesn't matter who he marries now.
Mingdie has paid too much for him, and all he can do now is to fulfill her last wish.
Mingdie's eyes lit up.
This was the wish and obsession she had hidden in her heart for hundreds of years, and now it can finally come true.
Her fingers clenched convulsively at the hem of Yun Yanli's clothes: "Then can you give your subordinates weddings one by one?
Just a small wedding."
A wedding needs to be prepared within two hours.
It's indeed a bit difficult, but Yun Yanli has his own way Money can make all the difference, not to mention the fact that he used threats.
An hour and a half later, the drummer, the sedan chair, and the bride were all ready.
Ming Die finally got on the sedan chair, but she was lying down and couldn't sit still at all.
After blowing and beating all the way, he was sent to the front of a house.
This house belongs to a wealthy family in the city.
Coincidentally, the owner's surname is also Yun.
The word "Yun Mansion" shines brightly on the lintel of the house.
Half an hour ago, Yun Yanli used extraordinary means to force the owner to lend out the house.
He was willing to spend money, and of course, he also used intimidation.
This family is an ordinary person.
Their little arms dared to twist their thighs, so they agreed without hesitation.
They lent the house obediently and helped decorate the wedding hall as quickly as possible.
It was a very simple wedding, and even no one who really wished them well could be found.
Yun Yanli was filled with desolation.
She carried Ming Die out of the sedan chair, walked into the courtyard with the music of the drummer behind her, and walked towards the wedding hall.
Mingdie was half-drowsy, but kept holding on, looking at him in his arms, missing one glance at a time.
Yun Yanli looked at her face, which was so pale that it turned blue.
He closed his eyes slightly to cover up the sadness and loss that flashed in his eyes.
If he proposes on his deathbed, will his beloved fulfill the other person's wish like him?
Probably not.
There was no place for him in that person's heart at all.
Even if he died in front of her, she probably wouldn't frown, and maybe she would still be applauding in her heart.
He smiled bitterly, not letting himself think about these things anymore.
He walked into the wedding hall with Ming Die in his arms, but paused the moment he entered the door.
There was a person standing in the wedding hall, wearing a splendid robe embroidered with dark patterns and carrying a green bamboo flute.
He was holding his arms and looking at him with a half-smile: "Yun Yanli, you move very fast.
This We got married again.
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It seems that getting married is as easy as eating green onions here."
Yun Yanli always had a headache when she saw him, and said with a cold face: "Kun Xueyi, what are you doing here?"
Kun Xueyi raised her lips and smiled, and said leisurely: "I have always been straightforward, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you now.
I will give you two choices.
One, you continue to get married to this little butterfly, and I will be your master of ceremony.
Then Watch her die.
Second, cancel the wedding and Ben Kun comes to save her, but after rescuing her, you must agree to completely break up with her and cut off all ties between you
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