"What do you want me to do?" Murong Lingfeng thought he had misheard, and hurriedly asked again.

"Marry. The national teacher said with great seriousness, "We are going to hold a wedding now, everything for the wedding has already been prepared, and now there is only one bride left!"

At this time, I really can't blame the little boy for laughing, "There is no bride at the wedding, so what are you preparing?"

The national teacher was silent for a moment, with a slight sadness on his face, "This wedding, the entire Holy Realm has been waiting for 100,000 years. The old man prayed for its arrival every day and every night, perfecting the wedding process over and over again. ”

"But......" Murong Lingfeng was just about to speak, but was interrupted by the national teacher.

He led Murong Lingfeng into the corridor, which was lined with murals, all of which were wedding scenes. "I thought you'd ask me first whose wedding it was and who I was going to marry. ”

Murong Lingfeng felt that what the national teacher said made sense, so he followed his words and asked, "So, who am I going to marry?"

The national teacher pointed to the man standing on the top of the holy mountain at the end of the mural, "Holy Venerable." ”

Murong Lingfeng was not calm in an instant, "Isn't the Holy Venerable already feathered? As soon as you open your mouth, let me marry, I won't say anything, and let me marry a dead man? It's true that when there is no one in Zhantian Palace, the young master is so bullied, right?"

The National Master blinked, "Didn't you hear that the Holy Venerable has returned?"

"I don't know how so many people believe your words to deceive children. Murong Lingfeng rolled his eyes in disbelief, "Lixun said that the entire Holy Realm is a Saint Venerable, if he really comes back, will he still have the share of Suoyi jumping?

"I can't say that, the Holy Venerable is indeed back, but there was just a small accident. The national teacher's expression was a little embarrassed, "In general, the return of the Holy Venerable is incomplete, and he still needs a ceremony to truly return." ”

Ceremony?"Return ceremony?" Murong Lingfeng couldn't help but slander, this saint is really hypocritical, come back when you come back, is it possible that a ceremony will be held to tell the world, I, Hu Hansan, are back again?

The national teacher shook his head, "It's a wedding." ”

His fingertips ran over the mural and rested on a sedan chair, "The Holy Venerable owes the Holy Spirit a wedding, and if this regret cannot be meted out, the Holy Venerable will never truly return." ”

"Of course the wedding owed to the Holy Spirit has to be returned to the Holy Spirit!What are you looking for me?" Murong Lingfeng obviously didn't agree, "Don't say anything, I'm the Holy Spirit, I just won't marry, I know who he is!"

Seeing that Murong Lingfeng turned around to leave, the national teacher hurriedly stopped her, "No, it's not really married, it's just a formality! There are still a lot of plans in this, you listen to me and tell you slowly." ”

Murong Lingfeng glanced at him impatiently, "Tell the point!"

"Okay, let's get to the point!" the national teacher continued to walk forward with Murong Lingfeng, "You also know that the entire Holy Realm is looking forward to the return of the Holy Venerable, but Suo Yi, who will do his best to prevent this from happening." "The national teacher stopped at the front of the mural, and it was the picture of a couple standing on the top of the peaks and enjoying the glory of heaven and earth and being admired by all the people," I just said that if you want the Holy Venerable to truly return, you need a wedding. In fact, there is another clause in the prophecy that if you want the Holy Venerable to be completely annihilated, you also need a wedding. The difference between these two weddings is the difference between the brides. If the Holy Venerable marries the Holy Spirit according to the Heavenly Dao Mysteries, he can recover all his spiritual power and regain the Holy Realm, while if the Holy Venerable goes against the heavens and marries Shaosi, he will be punished by the Heavenly Dao and will be wiped out. Therefore, we want to find the Holy Spirit and put everything in the Holy Realm back on track, but Suo Yi has been looking for Shao Si and wants to completely destroy the Holy Venerable. ”

"Shao Si is dead!Burned by the fire of hell!" Murong Lingfeng said firmly, "So you don't need to worry, Suo Yi's plan will not succeed." As for the Holy Spirit, I really can't help it. ”

The national teacher shook his head, "Your Yun Mo Gongzi can come to the Holy Realm from hell, Shao Si is the god of fire, how can she be afraid of the fire of hell? The Holy Spirit can't be found, and Shao Si can't find it, so we thought of a compromise way to let the Holy Venerable marry another person, so that although the Holy Venerable's mana cannot be restored, it can also escape the danger of being wiped out." ”

"That person is me?" Murong Lingfeng pointed to his nose, "Suo Yi is not stupid, how could he agree to you doing this?"

"Don't worry about this little boy, we have our own way. The national teacher smiled weirdly, and at the same time threw an olive branch to Murong Lingfeng that she couldn't refuse, "The little man came to the Holy Realm this time just to find Yun Mo Gongzi, the old man promised you, as long as the little boy can help us perform this scene successfully, the old man will let you meet Yun Mo Gongzi." ”

Murong Lingfeng's eyes changed slightly, and she had to say that the promise of the national teacher hit the nail on the head, so she had no reason and couldn't refuse. "Bride ......" Murong Lingfeng slowly raised his hand and touched the girl's luxurious phoenix hairpin feather robe on the mural with his fingertips, "But I ......"

The national teacher suddenly pushed her from behind, and Murong Lingfeng stumbled and fell into the wall. Yes, fell into the wall. It was pitch black in front of her eyes, and there was no more than a man-wide space around her. Murong Lingfeng felt like she was being locked in a small boxy box, and she slapped the wall in fear, "Hey, what are you going to do? Let me out!"

Outside the wall, the national teacher's laughing voice came, "I have wronged the little boy to stay inside during this time." Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, the cold in this ice coffin is biting, and the little boy had better use his fire spiritual power to resist the cold, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the last!"

Murong Lingfeng slammed his fist against the wall, and scolded in his heart, "Everyone in this Holy Realm is sick, right? One is more abnormal than the other!" She shrank into a ball and squatted on the ground, exhaling hot air in her mouth, holding her arms with both hands and rubbing them constantly, but she still couldn't relieve the cold, "Running fire spiritual power? The young master is a crippled person now, he has no spiritual power at all, where can he steal fire spiritual power!"

The ice coffin did not leave time for the little boy to think, the temperature dropped sharply, she couldn't feel a trace of warmth even if she hugged her body tightly, her consciousness began to blur, and the fear of death descended in the dark. Her body began to stiffen, and she slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was greeted by the anxious face of Lady Rongyue. Seeing her wake up, Mrs. Rongyue breathed a sigh of relief. "Old Xu, how is she?"

The white-bearded old man standing beside Mrs. Rongyue bowed slightly, "Please rest assured, Madame, this girl is fine, just take more care." Imperial Physician Xu left a pair of potions and left.

Murong Lingfeng was lying on his back on the bed, and he didn't know what the situation was now—the richly decorated bedroom, the servant girl waiting respectfully, and the tall guard standing outside the house...... Also, Mrs. Rongyue, who is full of love!"Where is this?" the little boy couldn't help but ask after all.

"My dormitory. Lady Rongyue gently touched Murong Lingfeng's hair, "You can stay in peace, no one can hurt you here." Madame's eyes lowered slightly, as if she regretted her decision to bring the child back in the first place. "Are you hungry? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Murong Lingfeng shook her head and sat up slowly, her body was no longer cold, and warmth flowed in her blood. "I thought I'd freeze to death. ”

Lady Rongyue smiled, "Stretch out your hand and gather spiritual power to give it a try." ”

Murong Lingfeng did so in disbelief, and a scorching flame appeared in her palm, and even she herself was shocked at this moment. Could it be that her spiritual power has been restored?

"It's a blessing in disguise. Lady Rongyue stretched out her hand and slowly approached the flames, "I didn't expect you to be a fire spirit power purifier. I always thought that your spiritual power would be water or wind!"

“…… I didn't expect ...... either" That's the truth. Xiao Gongzi's spiritual power has always been in the whole system, and there is no distinction between the spiritual power of each department. It's just that her personality is like the wind, warm and moist like water, and her other spiritual powers are not prominent. But at this moment, Murong Lingfeng tried many times, and all she could operate was fire spiritual power, and all other spiritual powers seemed to have disappeared in her body.

Rongyue didn't know it, only if she suddenly had fire spiritual power and was too excited. "Don't worry, I'll teach you ......" Before Rongyue could finish her words, she was interrupted by a door that suddenly pushed open.

A tall man walked in. He was wearing a black robe, with bronzing thread embroidered with clouds and mountains, simple and atmospheric. Under the sword eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips looked serious on his thin face. He approached Rongyue, his expression was only slightly soft, but still ruthless, "Ah Yue, I heard that the little guy who was sent over woke up?"

Rong Yue leaned down slightly, as if she wanted to protect Murong Lingfeng behind her, but she herself knew that this was just covering her ears and stealing the bell, she sighed lightly, and finally gave up. Rongyue stood up and bowed slightly to the man, "Your Majesty, Ah Yue hasn't asked the king for anything all these years, this time, can the king look at our many years of husband and wife friendship and let Feng'er stay by my side?" In this way, Ah Yue has nothing to ask for. ”

King Suo Yi was stunned for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared on his face, "What is Ah Yue talking about? This king also heard that Ah Yue brought a seriously injured little girl back, so he was curious to come and have a look." Ah Yue would doubt this king for an outsider, and this king wants to know where this person is sacred!"

In the face of Suo Yi's aggressiveness, Rong Yue did not flinch in the slightest, and still firmly stood in front of Murong Lingfeng, "She is just an ordinary child, if you say something special, it is probably that she is as old as Ah Yue's dead child." ”

King Suoyi's steps to move forward were stopped by Mrs. Rongyue's words, he paused for a moment, his eyes lowered slightly, and he didn't know whether there was remorse, guilt, impatience or irritability in his covered eyes, "Ah Yue is still blaming this king!"

"How could it be ......," Lady Rongyue chuckled and shook her head, "It's that Ah Yue is not blessed, and she has nothing to do with that child." The world is impermanent, life and death are fateful, how dare Ah Yue blame the king? It's just that since I saw Feng'er, I felt that the child had returned to me. At the beginning, it was Ah Yue who didn't protect her child, but this time it won't. Same error, Ah Yue won't let it appear twice!"

King Suo Yi knew very well that the pain of losing a child was a scar that could never be erased between their husband and wife, and it was also the reverse scale of Bei Rongyue, and he would kill him if he touched it! He glanced at Murong Lingfeng through Mrs. Rongyue, and finally gave up. "The boat and car are tired, and Ah Yue has lost weight. Rest well, and come back tomorrow. With that, he turned and left.

The door was closed again, and Lady Rongyue staggered back two steps and sat down on the bed, her whole body going limp, as if she had been deflated all at once.

"Madame......" Murong Lingfeng called softly, she didn't know how much risk Madame Rongyue had taken to protect her, and she didn't know what else she could do for Madame at the moment.

"Feng'er," Lady Rongyue's voice trembled.

"What?"

"Hold me tight!"

Murong Lingfeng put his arms around Lady Rongyue's shoulders from behind and slowly tightened them. Rongyue grabbed the little boy's hand, and Murong Lingfeng realized that his wife's hand was already cold. "Don't leave me. Lady Rongyue forced her composure, "Suo Yi won't just give up! You will only be safe if you stay in my sight! Stay by my side and don't go anywhere until I think of a countermeasure!"

Murong Lingfeng didn't answer, "Madam, there are some things that you have to face after all, and you have done enough for me, so you don't have to force yourself." ”

Lady Rongyue showed a bitter smile, "I'm not saving you, I'm just saving myself." If I let go again this time, it will really be doomed. You don't have to do anything, just promise me that I will let you go safely. ”

"'Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant with pearls and emerald fragrances' is simply made for Mrs. No, no, no, no, what is written in this poem is less than one-ten-thousandth of Madame's beauty!" The attendant held a gold plate full of pearls and emeralds, and flattered Mrs. Liu, who was dressing in the mirror.

Madame Liu chuckled wickedly, "Just your sweet mouth! I know how to make Mrs. Ben happy! I actually say some sweet words with false feelings! When Mrs. Ben is still a pure girl who is just beginning to fall in love? If you say two good words, I'll go with you!"

The little attendant was tickled by this smile, and unconsciously took two steps forward, leaned over and slowly approached Mrs. Liu, "Little sentence is sincere, how can Madame not believe it! In the harem of the king, who can compare with you and Mrs. Sakura?"

"Hmph, the king's harem adds up to only four women, one Lao Zhuhuang doesn't even have the courage to come out to meet people, and a dead son cries all day long and annoys people!" Mrs. Liu pushed the little attendant to the ground, stood up and looked at him condescendingly, her eyes were full of disgust, "You will look for it, let Mrs. Ben be compared with those two old women, this is an insult to the palace in itself!"

"Please, my lord!" Before the little attendant could defend himself, he heard the high voice of the maid at the door.

Mrs. Liu's face changed, how could the king come to her at this time?