The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1407

Among the cheering and celebrating crowd, Yvonne could also see familiar faces.

There were Jessica Lawrence, Lady Maisie, Maya Kaye, Solana Gibson, Flame Gordon, Xander Faris, Omar Pine, and so on.

These faces flashed across her face with a smile of blessing.

In her dreams, she could vaguely sense that she had seen these people somewhere before.

But for a moment, she couldn’t remember.

Finally, when she saw a eunuch who looked exactly the same as Bowen Pullman, Yvonne could no longer bear it.

Eunuch Bowen Pullman, this was how others addressed this eunuch.

Then, this title thing seemed to collide with some part of her memory.

As a result, she covered her belly and laughed wildly.

Her laughter could be heard throughout the entire Imperial City.

Even the cheers of the people outside the Imperial City were suppressed.

Finally, the laughter stopped and the wedding ceremony continued.

The whole ceremony looked solemn and messy.

The environment in her dream kept changing.

In the end, under the red candle, Yvonne and Caspian sat opposite each other in wedding clothes.

But she was dressed in the groom’s red robe.

Caspian opposite her was wearing a red dress with a red bridal veil on his head.

For some reason, Yvonne felt like laughing again.

It felt like a prank that had been brewing for a long time had finally succeeded.

“Come, come, and drink this cup of wine.

From now on, you will be mine…” Yvonne pretended to be heroic and said in a rough voice.

They raised their glasses and crossed their arms.

But soon… Problems arose.

Without removing the red veil, Caspian couldn’t drink.

“Forget it.

Let’s not drink anymore.

she stepped on the chair,

hands on his knees, looking

suppressed the joy in her heart and lifted the

Splash!

appeared in

was also a flower carved on the

playboy?” Yvonne was

she gasped

she quickly adapted

that she had just had a

huge carrot standing in

when she closed her eyes at this moment, the

angry!” Yvonne pulled the cup angrily, wrapped it around her head, and then

***

Bang!

Norman’s head hit the ground

The ground immediately shattered.

exploded in

everything he saw seemed

strong smell of blood filled

looking at the male cultivator standing in front of Herd

lines on the male cultivator’s face were clear, but

at first glance, ne felt that his

cross-shaped face

of seclusion?” Solid Dragon narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his eyes could not wait to

months of closed-door training, he finally managed to advance from peak of the third stage

one night, the fish leaped over

all nonentities under

broke away from the

was in an extremely good

soon, he was

Crape Myrtle Sect disciples had stopped for some

a realm improvement, but

sixth-class disciple of the Crape Myrtle

a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, he should

fifth-class disciple meant that he could get more privileges, more practice resources, and

of

most important thing for Solid Dragon was to

disciples of the third stage

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