Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

As Douluo Continent's unique wedding music sounded, the door was slowly pushed open, and the two brides slowly walked into the main hall holding the elder's hand.

Mo Lin looked at Qian Renxue and Hu Liena with a gentle smile, and the two women responded in the same way.

Even though this wedding has certain political factors, it is to let the whole world know that the Hall of Wuhun and the Hall of Sien will be essentially one, and make the final preparations for the unification of the continent.

But everyone who knows it understands that this is not a complete political marriage. The union between the newlyweds is a true feeling, and no one is a tool for the marriage.

Today, they finally have a positive result, and the three of them are all joy from their hearts.

Bibi Dong took Hu Liena to Mo Lin and entrusted Hu Liena to Mo Lin with a faint smile.

Mo Lin looked at Bibi Dong, and his heart couldn't help but feel turbulent, and the joy in his eyes couldn't help but diminish a bit, because he could give Qian Renxue and Hu Liena names, but he could only give them.

Bibi Dong saw Mo Lin's psychological changes, and said nothing, just a relieved smile, she was satisfied that she was able to get out of the shadows of life before she died.

Seeing Bibi Dong's expression, Mo Lin felt a lot better. He turned his attention to Hu Liena, the bride, with tenderness in his eyes.

Mo Lin and Hu Liena can be called childhood sweethearts, Hu Liena has been chasing Mo Lin, even if Mo Lin didn't choose her from the beginning, the words "men chase women's interlayer yarn" are not reflected at all,

But she didn't change her mind, and even took the initiative to accept that Mo Lin opened the harem. She couldn't find such a good wife with a lantern!

Mo Lin took Hu Liena's hand, and Hu Liena also walked slowly to Mo Lin's right side.

Then, Qian Daoliu brought Qian Renxue to Mo Lin. He looked at the young man in front of him who had tricked him many times and now he was completely helpless against him, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Qian Daoliu held Qian Renxue's hand, gave her a complicated look, and said to Mo Linyan:

"Boy, I don't think I'm a good person, nor a good enough grandfather. Because of my career and the development of Spirit Hall, I gave up a lot of things and deceived many people, even myself."

Others may not understand what Qian Daoliu means by "deceiving oneself", but Mo Lin can guess, and it is estimated that the cause of Qian Daoliu's death is attributed to Tang Hao for the stability and development of Wuhun Temple. He actually knew for a long time that Bibi Dong was the one who made the last move.

"I think that what you want to do is almost done, treat my granddaughter well in the future, and she will be handed over to you from now on." After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he held Mo Lin's hand in a surprising way, and put Qian Daoliu's hand. Ren Xue put her hand on it, her eyes giving the feeling that she was explaining the funeral.

"Old man Qian, today is a good day, don't look like that! Maybe you will thank me in the future." Mo Lin said softly as if joking, and only Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue could hear it clearly.

"Thank you? Forget it, it would be nice if you didn't block me." Qian Daoliu quickly put away the look in his eyes and replied in a low voice.

Qian Renxue, as the only one who heard this conversation between the old and the young, couldn't help but change her expression slightly, showing a look of amused laughter on her face.

Qian Daoliu, the grandfather, has always been a representative of the word "majestic" in Qian Renxue's heart. Even though she knew that her grandfather had lied to her for many years, she still felt that way.

Such a majestic person speaks such embarrassing words, which indeed has a comedic effect.

It's just that Qian Renxue has been showing a happy smile since she entered the arena, so few people could see the change in her expression.

What follows is the various routine procedures of the wedding ceremony, which are very close to Western-style weddings, except that the combination of one groom and two brides gives a special (weird) and different (different) feeling.

After the representatives of all parties finished their congratulatory speeches, the wedding ceremony was officially over, but there were many representatives of other forces, and the regular "chilling" was an essential thing.

Of course, this kind of thing naturally won't let the two brides do it, and Mo Lin, the groom, will take care of it all.

The topics of communication between the representatives of these forces are very conventional and formal, and Mo Lin has long been prepared and can handle all of them.

However, the actual situation is still somewhat beyond the acceptable range of Mo Lin.

After all, it is a process of "political marriage", and this time is not short, and there are still many people who are slapping their horses and hugging their thighs. They also go through the process in groups because of the relationship between the forces.

As soon as he was busy with his work, it was directly at night, and Mo Lin had to show some fatigue on purpose before he got away from those repeaters.

Mo Lin looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed, "The moon is so beautiful", and then went to the prepared wedding room.

When he walked to the door of the wedding room, Mo Lin didn't hesitate, he was already married, so why bother?

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Mo Lin strode in.

A unique scent floated into Mo Lin's nostrils, and a rather sentimental light came into his eyes. A large bed was covered by layers of tulle, and two beautiful figures were looming in it. The arrangement was quite good and full of sentiment.

"It's finally here? I thought you were leaving us alone tonight in the empty room?" Qian Renxue's voice came from behind the tulle, combined with her usual sacred image, the tone of these words was full of charm.

"There is a beautiful woman waiting for me~www.NovelMTL.com~ or two, why would I keep you here?" After Merlin finished speaking, he undressed very rudely, and lifted the tulle, a picture of The **** pictures of people's blood spurting out just appeared in front of them.

Mo Lin didn't immediately lose his wild hair, and tilted his head, as if he had doubts about the scene in front of him.

"Um... can you tell me whose idea this was? I don't think you can do it?"

Mo Lin is not talking nonsense, Hu Liena is a conservative person, and Qian Renxue was "unable to play" at first, and it was hard to imagine that they would take the initiative to dress so criminally.

"Why so much nonsense? Isn't that what you've been waiting for?"

Qian Renxue pulled Mo Lin to bed, very strong, and seemed to want to regain a city in a certain way, and her willingness was very strong.

Hu Liena didn't have as many reactions and actions as Qian Renxue, and she, who was less experienced, seemed to be led by Qian Renxue's nose in some way.

For Mo Lin, in fact, he didn't need to know what the two girls were thinking about at the moment, he only needed to know that the night was still long. . . . . .