Mo Yan asked Yue'er, "Where is your suit?"

Yue Er was happy for a while, and for a moment, hurriedly said, "Go and get the slave!"

Soon, Yueer hurried in, holding a scarlet wedding dress. Mo Yan looked at the intriguing costumes with jewels everywhere, and his eyes were full of stunning colors.

Yue Er is the same. The suit of the last time is already the best of the best. I never expected that this time King Wang ordered people to make this set even more beautiful than the previous one.

Yue Er looked at Mo Yan with envy, and said, "Miss, try on it soon."

Mo Yan went to Yue Er, picked up the clothes in the tray, and quickly changed them. When Mo Yan turned to face Yue Er, he saw that Yue Er was standing still, his eyes were full of Stunning and envious.

Mo Yue saw Yue Er's expression and knew that this suit was beautiful. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, reminding Yueer: "Okay, don't stand stupidly, help me comb my hair."

Yue Er went back to God, paused for a moment, and hurried forward to Mo Yifa. "Ma'am, this is the first time you have seen a woman as beautiful as you."

Yue Er sighed as she bundled up Mo Mo.

Mo Yan looked at Yue Er in the mirror with a little shy look, and laughed: "It's just because you see too few women. When you get married in the future, you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

For some reason, Mo Yan always felt that every woman, the moment she put on her wedding dress, was the happiest and most beautiful woman in the world.

Guo Xiangren was walking before the door, "Sister, I'm here!"

Mo Yan heard a voice, frowned slightly, smiled softly, waiting for Guo Xiang to come in.

Soon, Guo Xiang's figure appeared behind Mo Yi, and she stared curiously at Mo Yi in the mirror, always feeling that there was something wrong with her brows. Why does she always feel that a flame has been burning in the center of her frown?

Rubbing his eyes, looking back, still a flame is burning. Guo Xiang was shocked. She couldn't help but reach out and touch Mo Mo's eyebrow lightly, only feeling a tingling burning from her fingers to her internal organs. Instantly, her face turned pale.

Mo Yan and Yueer didn't notice Guo Xiang's actions, and when they found out, it was too late to stop them.

Seeing this, Mo Yan quickly turned to look at Guo Xiang and asked eagerly, "Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

When Guo Xiang touched her brows, she seemed to be out of her control, and the flames covered by her rouge seemed to be moving.

Guo Xiang stared at Mo Yan's forehead with wide eyes, pointed at the flames, and asked nervously, "Sister, you have brows ..."

Mo Yan just looked back, hurriedly turned to look at himself in the glasses, the fire became more and more red, and it was moving! Burning!

She looked back at Yue, who was equally shocked, and reminded her: "Yue, go and call Wang Ye!"

Yue Er returned to her mind, and hurriedly ran out. Mo Yan went to Guo Xiang, reached out and helped her up, looked at her anxiously, and asked:

"How are you feeling now? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Guo Xiang just felt that her body was burning and hurting, and the position of her heart was burning too much. Her lips were no blood and her face was like paper.

"Sister, am I going to die? I feel so uncomfortable. So uncomfortable."

Mo Yan sucked his nose and comforted her: "It's okay, Xianger, Yi will come soon, and he has a way to save you. Sorry, if I found it, I should stop you. I don't know myself This mark of the eyebrow suddenly turned into this. "

"It's okay, sister, don't blame you, I shouldn't have touched it. I didn't expect my sister to be so powerful ... Sister, I really hurt."

Gradually, Guo Xiang lost consciousness, Mo Yan kept calling to her in her ear, but there was no response for a long time.

At this time, in the front hall of King Wang's Mansion, He Lianyi attacked the officials who came to congratulate him in a scarlet red dress. Suddenly, Yueer ran anxiously. He stepped forward and asked coldly:

"What's so panic?"

"Master Wang, it's not good, Guo Xiangjun hosts her, she ... no, it's Miss She, Miss She ..."

For a moment, I wonder how to explain to Helianyi, when she returned to God, where is the shadow of Helianyi. The Falcon and the housekeeper stayed to deal with those guests. Wudi followed Helianyi already rushed to Beiyuan.

When He Lianyi saw Guo Xiang lying in the arms of the palace, Mo Xing's arms were lying, and that hanging heart relaxed instantly! Hearing Yueer's vague remarks, he almost thought that something had happened to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan heard the movement and looked up at Helian Wing, which was only a mile away from her. Her eyes were full of tears, which made her distressed, "Wing."

He Lianyi moved in front of Mo Yan, and he fixedly looked at the throbbing scarlet flame in her eyebrow, and looked at her beautiful face, like the other flower in the hell, red as fire, Red enchanting.

He reached out and tried to touch her eyebrow, but was quickly avoided by her. He Lianyi's hand froze in the air. He frowned, Mo Yan cried:

"Yi, Xianger, she just touched this mark, and now she looks like this. I can't hurt you. Look at her, what's wrong with her?"

He Lianyi retracted his hand and wanted to wipe away the tears on Mo's face, but seeing that she was worried about Guo Xiang, he took the pulse for Guo Xiang first.

After a while, Helianyi said to Wu Wu behind him, "Take her to the ice bed."

Wu Yan listened to He Lianyi's words, apparently hesitated for a moment, and quickly took Guo Xiang away. Mo Yan looked at He Lianyi and asked anxiously:

"Yi, how is Xianger doing?"

"No problem, just burned her internal organs by an inexplicable force and wait for her temperature to drop on the ice bed, all right."

After speaking, Helianyi's gaze fell on Mo Yan's eyebrows, and he asked, "Did she touch it?"

Mo Yan nodded, and returned with some blame: "Well, if I found it in time, this would not happen."

He Lianyi dragged Mo Yan into her arms and reminded her: "Today you are my bride, don't cry! My king said, don't let anyone cry!"

Mo Yan looked up at Helian Wing, who was firm in his eyes. "What should I do now? It can't cover it."

"What about your eyebrows?"

Mo Yan heard He Lianyi's reminder, and hurriedly turned around in front of the dressing table to find the eyebrow she almost fell into. Soon she turned to Helian and said, "Wing, here."

He Lianyi took the eyebrow from her hand, and carefully put it on her forehead. It was strange to say that when the eyebrow fell and touched the flame, the still-flaming flame gradually went out, What the eye sees is just a faint mark.