Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Wedding in the Wizarding World

"Are you sure that Xiao Yu received the invitation I gave him?"

In the Imperial Palace, in the Prince's Palace, Frete sat calmly on a chair and drank tea, and said to the subordinate he sent to send an invitation to Xiao Yu.

"Back to His Highness, his subordinates handed it over to that Xiao Yu with his own hands. ”

"And how did he react?"

Fret asked with interest.

His face was calm, and he didn't see any reaction. ”

"Oh~ And then?"

It wasn't long before he was wandering around the imperial capital with the man beside him. ”

Fret frowned, Xiao Yu's performance was a little unexpected for him, but then he sneered again: "Even if you don't care, when you see Thea marry me tomorrow, if you are still unmoved like this, then Thea can also die for you, hmph, when the time comes, it will be the end of your Xiao Yu, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to continue to live in this world if you dare to rob me Frete of a woman." ”

As soon as dawn broke the next day, the deafening sound of drums resounded throughout the imperial capital. Xiao Yu was also woken up early by the noisy crowd outside the window.

Xiao Yu came to the window and looked at the large number of people pouring towards the imperial city, Xiao Yu sneered: "The show has finally begun." ”

At this time, outside the gate of the Imperial City Palace, there was a crowd of people, and everyone was crowded, looking towards the palace gate.

In front of the palace gate, a long road was separated by the guards, and slowly walked from the road from afar, and the exquisite car driven by various huge herbivorous monsters, the car stopped in front of the palace gate, and from the car came down a fat-headed and big-eared imperial official, or a magician lord with his nostrils facing the sky and his head held high, or a brave general riding a fierce monster and wearing armor.

These nobles born in the empire, under the envious eyes of the people of the imperial capital, led a few servants carrying gifts, and strode towards the palace gate.

Just when the crowd beside the corridor in front of the palace gate was discussing how powerful the arriving nobles were and what kind of scandal they had, a strange combination appeared on this path.

A handsome young man, dressed in a strange costume with a faint smile, riding a white tiger, followed by an ugly-looking old man in the same strange costume, walked leisurely towards the palace gate.

"Who is this son? Why haven't you seen it in the imperial capital?"

"Is that a high-level Bright Tiger under his seat?"

"Why just the two of them?"

"It looks shabby. ”

“......”

There were all kinds of speculations about Xiao Yu and the two in the crowd, but Xiao Yu always had a faint smile.

Before coming to the palace gate, Xiao Yu put away Feitian according to the instructions of the guard, and then handed over the invitation card sent by Frete, the guard took the invitation and looked at it, and returned it to Xiao Yu before letting Xiao Yu enter the palace gate.

The palace gate is the Imperial City Square, but now the square is covered with tables and couches, most of the tables and couches have sat down a noble lord, next to the noble lord stands the servant who serves, the table in front of the noble lord is placed with packaged gifts, as well as the melon and fruit snacks, tea and wine prepared by the royal family early.

When Xiao Yu entered the palace gate, the palace attendants greeted him, took the invitation from Xiao Yu's hand, looked at the seats arranged on the invitation, glanced at Xiao Yu with a fresh face with a slight surprise, and then lowered his head again, and respectfully led Xiao Yu towards the front of the dragon platform.

When there were still three or four seats away from the dragon platform, the attendant folded his body, led Xiao Yu to the seat near the middle passage on the right-hand side, and asked Xiao Yu to sit down.

Seeing his seat, Xiao Yu smiled, he knew that this was specially arranged for him by Frete, in addition to allowing him to watch the wedding of the two up close, it was also a reason to attract the anger of various imperial nobles.

However, Devouring Sky was a little dissatisfied with this seat, in his opinion, Xiao Yu should sit on the high dragon platform, which is where Xiao Yu should sit, he was about to protest and reprimand the attendant, but Xiao Yu stopped him one step in advance.

And the nobles in the surrounding squares were indeed as Fret expected, and they all showed surprised and dissatisfied expressions for a stranger they had never seen sitting in such a high position, and asked the attendants one after another, which side of the nobles Xiao Yu was, but how could the attendants know Xiao Yu's identity.

Only Brecrow and the others, who were sitting behind their own parents, showed disbelief on their faces when they saw Xiao Yu.

"The ceremony of the crown prince and concubine has officially begun. ”

"Your Majesty and the Queen Mother, please. ”

As the voice of the emperor's attendants fell, the drums and trumpets sounded in unison in the square, and the emperor and the empress, dressed in dragon robes and phoenix crowns, walked out from behind the screen of the dragon platform hand in hand.

At the moment when the emperor appeared, all the nobles in the square stood up in unison and shouted, "Welcome Your Majesty, welcome the Empress." ”

And Xiao Yu, who sat still in the audience, became one of the alternatives.

The emperor and the empress looked at Xiao Yu, a young man who didn't know how to be polite, and a sharp-eyed nobleman who saw displeasure in the emperor's eyes and wanted to be courteous to the emperor immediately scolded Xiao Yu: "Bold, Your Majesty is coming, don't get up and salute quickly." ”

Xiao Yu let out a sneer, took a glass of wine that he poured for himself from the sky, pecked it, and said, "If you invite me, you will come, and if you invite me, why not worship!"

"Your Majesty, how noble is it, it is your supreme glory to invite you, and you are still so arrogant and arrogant, how can a person like you have the face to call himself a nobleman?"

"When did I say what kind of bullshit aristocrat I am?" Xiao Yu asked lightly.

"You ......" The nobleman was angry, turned his head to the emperor and bowed: "Your Majesty, please cure this person for the crime of great disrespect." ”

The emperor glanced at Xiao Yu, and suddenly laughed and said: "Today is the day of my great joy for the crown prince, why bother to spoil your interest in these little things, everyone sit down!"

"Your Majesty is broad-minded, and he is really a wise man through the ages. After the nobles bowed again, they sat down.

When the nobles were seated, the attendant stepped forward and said, "Please accept the crown prince and the new concubine." ”

The attendant's voice fell, and a gold-inlaid chariot pulled by two white deer-like monsters slowly drove at the palace gate, and it didn't stop until it reached a position of more than ten meters in front of the dragon platform, and then several attendants stepped forward and set up a ladder for the car, and then the attendant shouted: "Welcome to the prince, the princess." ”

The voice fell, the curtain of the car was lifted from the inside, and Frete, who was dressed in costume, poked his head out of the car, and then walked out slowly, stood on the car, and looked at the surrounding nobles with a smile, especially Xiao Yu's body for a few more moments, and then slowly turned around and stretched out his right hand, and then a white palm was placed in Frete's hand.

Fret held the white hand and pulled it gently, and saw a beautiful face covering the sun and the moon with a slight flush, bright eyes as bright as a galaxy with sadness, ruddy lips, delicate ears, a magic crystal necklace that sparkled people's eyes, and a thin body in a gorgeous court dress, appeared in front of everyone.

Freita slowly got out of the car with Thea, followed by two beautiful and well-dressed maids, carrying a basket of flowers containing seven-colored petals, and with each step, a large handful of petals were thrown into the air.

Thea, who was walking in the rain of flowers, may be thinking about her unfair fate, and her eyes were slightly distracted, so she never noticed the man who was not far from her and haunted her.

Xiao Yu looked at Thea, his eyes were not calm, Thea's expression was in full view of him, and Thea's beauty was also deeply engraved by him.

Frett was not satisfied with Thea's performance, he gently squeezed Thea's small hand, Thea shook it gently in disgust, and glared at Fret with a pair of eyes.

Fret didn't mind, but smiled and leaned close to Thea's ear and whispered, "Thea, I invited your friend to come, why don't you say hello!"

Thea deliberately dodged Fret's approach, but hearing Fret's words, Thea still glanced behind her.

At the moment when her eyes swept over Xiao Yu, the emotions in Thea's heart exploded instantly, and tears fell, she wanted to break free of Frete's hand and run to the person she missed, but Frete held her tightly and kept her two meters away from Xiao Yu.

"Thea, don't you forget where you are now, and what are you?" Fret whispered coldly in Thea's ear.

Xiya was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head in pain, and then forcibly turned around and no longer looked at Xiao Yu.

Fret smiled with satisfaction, glanced at Xiao Yu quite proudly, and then pulled Thea towards the dragon platform.

Thea's performance was naturally seen by the emperor and queen sitting on the dragon platform and Thea's father in the first row, Duke Pickett, at this time, they finally knew who this young man was, and they were afraid that it was the young man who took Thea's heart and caused this marriage.

Freita led Thea to the bottom of the dragon platform and bowed respectfully to the emperor and queen.

After the two of them knelt down and got up, the attendant stepped forward again and sang, "Please ask Lord Gruya, the high priest of the Temple of Light, to marry the crown prince and the crown princess." ”

The attendant's words fell, everyone including the emperor and queen stood up and looked at the sky, Xiao Yu also looked up, and saw a cloud of white light flashing from the palace behind the dragon platform, after the white light, an old man in a white robe appeared above the dragon platform, the old man had white hair and hair, and looked at the people on the ground with his head bowed lovingly, singing in his mouth, and the song was as warm as the breeze.

The faces of everyone present were full of piety, and their eyes slowly fell from the sky with the high priest.

Xiao Yu looked at this person, pursed his lips unhappily, and then seemed to think of something, revealing a mischievous evil smile, and then secretly used his divine sense to isolate the light magic that held the high priest.

The magic vanished instantly, causing a trace of panic on the High Priest's face, and the chanting in his mouth stopped, and his figure began to fall at an accelerated rate.

Fortunately, the high priest was also an experienced old man, and he was not very high from the ground now, and after adjusting his posture in time, he finally did not land in an unsightly posture.

Standing firmly on the ground, the High Priest Grua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he smiled kindly again, as if a parent had looked at his son, and swept the crowd with loving eyes.