“All of you withdraw.” His voice was light and arrogant, without the slightest fluctuation.
The thing that caused Su Qi Qi’s heart to have unknown suffering was that there’s no joy in this man’s voice, this dowel wedding really made him very dissatisfied.
Through the veil, she could see his black boots, her pair of hands twisted a little more tightly.
Clang a sound, the phoenix coronet on her head was taken away, her hair was torn causing her much pain, it was also because of this strength that caused her to kneel down.
“Rise your head, and look at Ben Wang.” Mo Wen Chen coldly commanded.
“Yes, Wang Ye.” Since Su Qi Qi was young she grew up in the Prime Minster’s residence scrupulously trying to survive, at present moreover she had a pair of delicate appearance.
She did not dare to rise, so she can only kneel.
Observing the man opposite of her, on their wedding day, he still wore a black robe, his slender figure and handsome features, he was a generation of elegantly handsome man, but because of that pair of cold eyes he became a cold man.
Looking at Su Qi Qi’s delicate and pretty face, Mo Wen Chen’s pupil winced, his face was ghastly pale, his body emitted a sense of unknown cold air.
This cause Su Qi Qi not daring to look at him in the face.
Rumors has it that this man was a cruel, bloodthirsty and cold-hearted person, it seems likes this is true, his face has revealed everything.
Moreover his thin lips pressed together.
Slowly raising her head, coming into contact with Mo Wen Chen’s eyes, she tried to calm herself down, with both of her hands slightly on the ground, with a little effort she glazed at the handsome man in front of her, just one look, she knew she would be reeled deep inside them.
This man had the ability to folie other women in this world, obviously knowing its a flying moth darts into the fire/flame[