C1564

The wedding had already been set up, and could not be wasted. Thus, Yan Qingyi and Gao Xian were married here.

The bandits were overjoyed. Their chief had finally married out.

At the end of the day, everyone was happily drinking their wine.

Although it was a farce, the result made them happy.

In the bridal room, Yan Qingyi was lying beside Gao Shen, her right hand spinning around his chest