What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Du Yunian could no longer be in a daze now, and hurriedly walked to the gate of the Prince's Hall.

The black-and-gold frame of the demon princess had already parked at the entrance of the Prince's Hall, and the frame was opened by two black monsters.

The black veil has bright golden bronzing patterns, which looks luxurious and aloof.

"Prince, here we are."

Xiao Le stood beside Du Quinian and said, Du Quinian nodded, walked to the side of the frame, and stretched out his hand very intimately: "Princess, please get off the car."

Xiao Ling, the demon princess under the black gilded curtain, covered her lips and smiled, and let out a small voice like a silver bell.

Du Yunian, who was standing by the carriage, just smiled slightly: "This hall is the prince of the fairy world—Mu Hongjue, please get off the carriage, don't miss the auspicious time for getting married."

Xiao Ling smiled, and then stretched out her hand to look at the curtain, her glamorous face was painted with strong makeup, and she was enthusiastic.

If Du Yunian's previous character was followed, he would still prefer a woman with character like Xiao Ling, but it's different now, after all, he has a lover, so he should keep his own place.

"Husband." Xiao Ling put his hand on Du Jinian's wrist, and took advantage of Du Jinian's body to get off the high frame.

"You're welcome." Du Jinian smiled slightly, Xiao Ling put his arm around Du Jinian's wrist, the two looked at each other and smiled, knowing the purpose of this marriage between the two worlds.

It's just that no one pierced it, Du Yunian withdrew his hand, and Xiao Ling stood half a step away from Du Yunian very politely.

"The newcomer arrives—"

Du Yunian and Xiao Ling walked side by side on the palace road of the fairy world. On both sides of the palace road are the gods and gods of the fairy world, as well as fairy servants and fairies.

The scene was unprecedentedly grand, but Du Yunian was distracted the whole time, turning his head from time to time to look at Xiao Ling beside him, smiled politely and awkwardly, and then continued to distract.

"Your Highness, even if you really don't like me, you don't have to be distracted the whole time."

As newcomers, the two hold a bunch of red silk in their hands. Although the fairy world is not like getting married in the human world, there are so many rules and decency, but the most basic arrangement is still there.

"Ah?" Du Quinian came back to his senses, turned his head and smiled gently at Xiao Ling: "Why did you say that, Crown Princess."

"His Royal Highness, you and I are smart people who understand the interests involved in this marriage. The matter has come to this point, so there is no need to pretend to be stupid with me."

Xiao Ling smiled playfully, the conversation between the two was very quiet, no one could hear it except the two of them.

"Princess's words are wrong. Since we are married today, you and I are a family. What interests are you talking about?"

"His Royal Highness is indeed as rumored, he is a slippery loach, not easy to control at all."

Xiao Ling just smiled slightly, the two had already arrived in the main hall, Du Quinian stopped answering, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After the banquet is over.

After finally finding an idle place, Du Yunian took off the dead hair crown on his head and put it in the hands of Xiao Le who was on the side, leaning against the spirit tree to rest for a while.

Today, he put on airs from the beginning of the day before dawn until late at night.

After the banquet was finally over, Du Yu Niansheng poured himself a few large cups of fine nectar and jade liquid, and found a reason to get out of the banquet after he was so deluded.

"His Royal Highness, be careful."

Holding Du Quinian's expensive hair crown in his hands, Xiao Le had to spare his hands to take care of the drunken Mu Hongjue so he wouldn't fall, he was in such a hurry.

"It's nothing." Du Quinian looked around, but there was no one around.

Du Quinian, who was supposed to be drunk and staggered around, suddenly became clear with blurred eyes, as if he was okay.

As if the drunken blushing person just now was not him.

"Prince?" Xiao Le was taken aback, holding Du Quinian's heavy hair crown in both hands, and froze on the spot.

"Come on, I'm afraid people won't know I'm faking it." Du Jinian smiled, leaning on Lingshu's tree trunk and beckoning to Xiaole.

"Here we come, Your Highness."

The two looked at the stars on the ground above the heaven. This is the heaven, the closest place to the night sky.

"Xiao Le, the stars tonight are really beautiful." Du Qinian stretched out his hand to the moon, wanting to touch the unreachable moon.

But the moon looked so close, yet so far away.

"Your Highness, aren't you the moon? Why bother chasing the moon?" Xiao Le, holding a hair crown, sat on the stage, her legs that couldn't touch the ground were dangling in the air, so cute.

"What is chasing the moon? What is the moon?"

Du Quinian asked back, the smile on his face faded a bit, Xiao Le saw some imperceptible sadness from Du Quinian's handsome face under the moon.

"Your Highness..."

Looking at Mu Hongjue, Xiao Le always felt that today's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is completely different from the ordinary, sloppy and not very serious Crown Prince.

"You're still young, you don't understand." Du Jinian withdrew Zhiyue's hand, rubbed Xiao Le's little head, and said sadly.

The memory of the previous life flashed back like a revolving lantern, and Xiao Le was too much like Shen Xiyang.

Like Shen Xiyang, Xiao Le sacrificed for himself.

Xiao Le is a very good maid, very good, very good.

The flashback memory is like a knife blade, cutting open Mu Hongjue's freshly healed wound one by one, carefully selecting the person Mu Hongjue cherishes the most.

Then he brought it in front of Mu Hongjue, and in front of Mu Hongjue, he was executed with one knife and one knife.

"Your Highness..." Xiao Le's face was close at hand, but Du Quinian suddenly closed his glasses, turned his head away, Xiao Le seemed to see a drop of hot tears running across his cheeks, fell on the ground, and disappeared completely.

The death of Xiao Le in the previous life seems to be still vivid in his memory, but Du Qinian dare not think about it, dare not look at it again.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sad today. Come on, you should go back to rest early, and you don't need to serve the Prince's Palace."

Du Yunian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and patted Xiao Le's head: "Go, I will bring you some interesting folk things when I come back from the mortal world next time."

"Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness, the best~" Speaking of mortal things, Xiao Le was as happy as a child of a certain age.

"Well, let's go."

Du Yunian took the hair crown that Xiao Le was holding in his arms, held it with one hand, and urged Xiao Le to go back to rest.

"Next, it's time to face your fears."

Du Yunian held up the heavy hair crown with both hands, looked towards the lit side hall, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the inner hall.

Du Jinian stood outside the door of the main house, rubbed his fingers, and then slowly reached out and pushed the door open.

"His Royal Highness is here."