The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife-Chapter 1629: Who Are You?
At the wedding banquet, the party was in full swing, with lively chatter and laughter filling the entire King of Hell Mansion.
Butler Nan followed Nangong Yu, looking at the densely packed banquet with no end in sight. He then looked at Nangong Yu who was still graceful and handsome even though he was drunk, he felt happy in his heart.
He had watched his young master grow up, witnessed him lose his family and happiness, thinking he’d spend his life in solitude. But who would’ve thought, he found the love of his life and would be getting married.
Perhaps in some time, a little heir would be born, and the King of Hell Mansion would become even livelier.
Just thinking about such a future, Butler Nan’s eyes crinkled with laughter.
I wish this happy and warm scene could last forever.
Gu Liufeng raised his glass, handing it to Nangong Yu. His face was smiling, but his eyes held an unspeakable gravity, “Nangong Yu, I’m entrusting Xi Yue to you. If you dare harm her in any way, I won’t hesitate to use all I have to make you pay!”
Nangong Yu smiled, said nothing, and drank all the wine in the glass.
Nonsense, as Nangong Yu’s wife, I’m going to pamper her. How would I treat her badly?
He shook the empty wine glass and looked at Ouyang Haoxuan standing next to Gu Liufeng.
In the dead of night, the man’s spiritual energy fluctuated like a blazing flame. Nangong You could feel it even without using his spiritual vision.
However, despite the burning fire, his eyes were cold and dark, as if there was no warmth at all.
Ouyang Haoxuan did not come to toast like Gu Liufeng, nor did he have the slightest intention to entrust Xi Yue and ask Nangong Yu to treat Xi Yue well.
Gu Liufeng bumped into him and asked him to toast.
Ouyang Haoxuan smirked, filling his cup with wine and downing it in one gulp. He then remarked casually, “Wherever Xi Yue is, I’ll be there. Can the King of Hell Mansion accommodate someone like me?”
He lived the remainder of his life solely for Xi Yue. As for whom Xi Yue loved or married, he truly didn’t care, as long as… it was the life Xi Yue desired.
Nangong Yu’s eyes sharpened. He was about to speak when suddenly, a strong wave of irritation and unease surged within him.
His complexion paled slightly. A foreboding feeling spread in his heart as if something bad was happening.
Nangong Yu put down his wine glass, turned around, and walked toward the bridal chamber.
Many people came up to offer toasts along the way. He really wanted to swat them away in annoyance, but this was his wedding banquet, his special day with Xi Yue. So, he could only patiently avoid them.
When he arrived at the bridal chamber, it was still quiet, no different from when he left.
“Where’s Xi’er?” Qing Luan covered her mouth and giggled, “Master, what are you talking about? The young lady is a newlywed, so she is naturally waiting in the bridal chamber. Do you still need to ask?”
Nangong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly let go of his worries.
Yet, an inexplicable irritation persisted, prompting him to push open the door to the bridal chamber and softly call out, “Xi’er.”
As soon as he spoke, the person sitting at the head of the bed turned to look at him. The bright red wedding gown, the dazzling phoenix crown, and the familiar face of stunning beauty beneath that crown.
Yet, the moment he saw that face, Nangong Yu’s expression changed drastically. In a flash, he was in front of the person, violently grabbing their throat. His voice was chillingly cold, reminiscent of a hellish Asura, “Who are you?! Why are you here?! Where is Xi Yue?!!!”
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