Sang Yu followed Zi Chen into Zixiao Palace.
Zi Chen asked Sang Yu's opinion on some details of the wedding.
"It's up to you to decide."
Zi Chen nodded and asked again: "Your past life was related to the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. Do you want to invite the Demon Lord to our wedding this time?"
Sang Yu was a little surprised, how did he find out.
She pretended to be dumbfounded: "I was actually related to the Demon Lord in my previous life?"
"Yes, the Demon Lord seems to be your father. If you want him to come, I will go with you to deliver the post in person."
"Don't you hate demons the most? Why..."
"Because you made me understand that both demons and gods have good and bad qualities." Zi Chen stared at her affectionately, "Mu Chen, you are the person I like, and I am willing to put aside all prejudices for you."
What Zi Chen said was true.
Sang Yu was stunned.
There was another voice in my ear.
"Are you touched?"
Sang Yu found that only she could hear the sound.
She wanted to subconsciously reply that he was "touched", but she was afraid that Zi Chen would hear her and that he would be jealous again, so she didn't say anything.
Moved?
If it were her past, she might be moved.
But now...
She just wanted to laugh.
The belated affection was worse than grass for her.
But she still pretended to be moved: "Thank you, Zi Chen, but now I don't know them, so I won't invite them."
What's more, she held the wedding just to piss off Bilian.
I just want to torture Zi Chen some more.
As soon as the wedding is over, she will leave the divine world.
Seeing Zi Chen hesitate to speak, Sang Yu asked, "Is there anything else?"
Zi Chen hesitated for a while and said: "The things I put in the closet before are missing..."
He lowered his eyes and seemed a little embarrassed to say: "That was the doll you gave me in your previous life. Did you... did you see it?"
In fact, there is still a lot missing.
But Zi Chen didn't think it was Sang Yu who took it, maybe Lord Tiandao couldn't get used to it and threw it away.
But that little doll, he shouldn’t be...
So maybe Sang Yu took it away.
But Sang Yu looked confused: "Is it a doll? I don't know. I've never seen one."
Zi Chen was a little disappointed in his heart. Every time he thought of her, he felt heartache and guilt. It was the little doll that accompanied him that allowed him to spend more than five hundred years.
But fortunately she is back.
He looked at her, his eyes becoming gentler: "It's okay, but can you make another one for me?"
"But I...I won't..."
Who wants to do it for him?
She felt annoyed at the thought of him holding her doll in memory.
Sang Yu's confused look was very cute. Zi Chen couldn't help but curl his lips: "It's okay, I made one for you."
He took out a puppet.
"If I'm not here in the future, I'll take it out and have a look if you want."
Look at the doll he handed over.
Sang Yu took it in anticipation.
"good."
Zi Chen looked at her smiling face, and with a thought in his mind, he reached out to hug her, but she calmly avoided him.
He moved his hands for a moment, then saw her getting up to say goodbye to him: "I suddenly remembered that there is something else, so I will go back first."
A hint of disappointment lingered in Zi Chen's heart, but in the blink of an eye, he thought that they were going to get married soon, so he was not in a hurry.
He also stood up: "I'll take you back."
"No need." Sang Yu glanced at him, refused, and walked quickly outside.
It seemed like something big would happen if I left too late.
Zi Chen was a little confused.
What's wrong?
Sang Yu teleported back to the Goddess Palace.
A strange feeling came from her mouth, and she gritted her teeth in anger: "Let me go!"
(End of chapter)
