Rebirth of the tyrant love husband

Five days later.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare.

It is the day when the demon king of Tianmo Temple and Ziyan Immortal Venerable of Ziwei Xianmen get married.

The green trees are green, with intertwined branches and vines, and the moonlight casts silver light through the scattered leaves, as if the stars are falling into the mortal world.

The bright red brocade silk spread from the entrance of the Tianmo Temple to the outside of the courtyard of the Tianmo Temple. The eaves corners of the corridors, cherry blossom trees and peach trees were all covered with flowers cut from red silk.

There are demons maintaining order on the side of the road, and there is an endless stream of demons and ghosts surging everywhere, shoulder to shoulder, and all of them are happy to come and poke their heads out to watch this rare marriage ceremony in a thousand years.

Into the eyes, a piece of gorgeous red.

The red brocade carpet stretches for tens of miles, and countless big red sedan chairs are arranged in a patchwork pattern, and the dancers carrying red lanterns support the sedan chairs to move around.

The branches of lush trees on both sides of the road are tied with countless red ribbons, which are washed away by the wind.There are countless rose petals sprinkled on the dancers' feet, and the early summer breeze blows the fragrance of flowers and wafts around.

This intoxicating red color is reflected in the eyes, not only people, but even demons and ghosts are envious.

Gu Wanqing stood in a red dress on the main hall, with layers of complicated styles.The black hair is in a high bundle, fixed with a jade-encrusted gilt crown, extremely noble and elegant.

The suona sounds of the musicians on both sides were high-pitched and sharp, and it was hard to tell whether it was joy or sadness.

The sedan chair is from far to near.

Yue Tonghua was dressed in fine clothes, standing on the steps at the entrance of the hall, shouting: "Get off the sedan chair..."

The sedan chair fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the red curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks was picked up by the maid at the side.

The two little demons stepped forward tremblingly, and carefully helped Shen Yan in the sedan chair to get off the sedan chair.

The Dingyan Pearl from back then came in handy again, and Shen Yan's appearance was still the same as before.

The demons and ghosts who came to watch the ceremony seemed to be more excited and crowded than before, because they also wanted to see Ziyan Xianzun in red wedding dress, even though he was already dead.

Gu Wanqing was condescending, staring unblinkingly at Shen Yan who was slowly helped in by his men, tears streaming down her face.

The radiant red clothes, dotted with broken gemstones are like starlight in the sky, and under the moonlight, Shen Yan seems to be covered with a radiant robe, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The long hem of the tail skirt dragged to the ground for about three feet, the edge was rolled with gold and inlaid with pearls, and it made a rustling sound when it moved.

This wedding dress was made by Gu Wanqing's people who spent a lot of money and hired the best tailors and embroiderers in the capital. It took five days and five nights.

No one knows that this rich wedding gown was made by a wealthy lady for her sweetheart. Everyone who passes by the embroidery workshop will stop and marvel at this unique wedding gown in the world.

Gu Wanqing wants to give Shen Yan the best thing he can give in this world, even though Shen Yan can no longer see it.

No red hijab.

His long hair, as thick as ink, was tied casually with only a red ribbon. There was no crown or hairpin, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were blown away by the wind blowing in from outside the temple gate.

Gu Wanqing said that he wanted to marry his immortal, but Gu Wanqing never said that he wanted to marry his immortal.

He knew that if his celestial being was alive, he would never allow him to make him look like a woman, let alone marry him.

Therefore, in this special marriage ceremony, there is no marriage, and there is no marriage, only a demon and a dead man are equally married.

The crowded crowd just now suddenly fell silent.