2378 A wedding

In the great water of the Yan River, the building boat carrying the eldest prince Wang Fei and others gradually drifted away, and then disappeared.

has promised the little nephew, Xiao Chen naturally will not chase after him.

On the shore, Ling Yu's vitality was gone.

A short sword naturally can't kill a king, but if a person has the heart to die and dies by himself, it is difficult to save the immortals.

Xiao Chen squatted down and looked at Ling Yu's corpse, which was still cold, without saying a word.

"He cut off his heart and wanted to die, and it was difficult to save him even if he wanted to. ”

Su Ye looked sad beside him, with a complicated look in his eyes and mixed feelings in his heart.

There is no shortage of miracle doctors in the imperial capital Yancheng, who have the ability to rejuvenate and heal the dead and live bones.

For a person like Ling Yu who had just died, it was difficult to save him, but it was not impossible, but he just needed to pay enough price.

But if a person is bent on death and has no desire to live, even if he gathers all the miracle doctors in the world, it is impossible to save him.

"Stupid, why are you so stupid, you are provoked to death by someone else's words. I've suffered so much over the years, but I haven't survived it the same. ”

Su Ye looked at Ling Yu's face, a little pale, his eyes were a little moist, and his voice was choked.

"Don't blame him, he doesn't want me to risk it for him, he feels more sorry for us than he feels for himself, he lives ...... Not happy. ”

Xiao Chen held Ling Yu's hand and said softly, his voice was soft and gentle, as if Ling Yu was still alive.

He felt a little self-blame in his heart, if he hadn't taken him to take the Dragon World and hadn't seen Linglong, maybe everything would have been different.

He is still young, he will become a king before he is forty years old, and he will grow up if he is given time.

Can...... There is no if, let him be at such an age, he will have to be alone under the pressure of the great prince of the Yanwu Dynasty.

Can you bear it if you change it to yourself?

Xiao Chen was silent in his heart, unable to give an answer, maybe he couldn't bear it.

Sometimes, he wonders why he takes special care and love for this little nephew.

Many times, in fact, when he looked at Ling Yu, he was looking at himself at the beginning.

Once you encounter a delicate mistake, you can make a mistake for life, but you don't regret it.

Even if Ling Yu was given another chance, if he had a choice, he would definitely not regret foreseeing Linglong in charge.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen remembered something and searched for a long time in the storage ring.

Half a ring later, he took out a orb.

"What is this?"

Xiao Chen muttered: "This is a soul bead, it can keep his soul alive for seven days, if there is a chance, I really don't want to use this treasure." ”

The soul bead was a congratulatory gift given to him by the ghost clan in the Kunlun realm and the grand ceremony of sealing the king.

"Seven days later?"

Xiao Chen said leisurely: "That's why I don't want to use it, because after seven days, I don't know what to do." ”

Whoosh!

Someone came, Xiao Chen and Su Ye raised their eyebrows, and turned their heads to look at the same time.

I saw a slightly sloppy figure, as light as a swallow, rising and falling in the air. One moment it was still in the far distance, and the next second, it fell in front of Ling Yu.

Unkempt hair, dirty face, can't see the beggar uncle's expression clearly.

"I just went to Lingyin Temple...... This time, big brother, I can't save you. ”

The look in the beggar uncle's eyes was full of surprise, a little sad, and helpless.

Without waiting for Xiao Chen and Su Ye to ask, the beggar uncle seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed, and he left quickly.

"Seniors, seniors......"

Su Ye stepped forward and shouted several times at the back of the beggar uncle.

The beggar uncle didn't look back, and after a while, he disappeared from the eyes of the two.

Su Ye was slightly disappointed, and his expression was gloomy.

Both of them are not stupid, so they can naturally see that this beggar has a strange skill and his strength is not low. But I don't know how high my cultivation is, but I can't help but have some faint hopes.

Xiao Chen said softly: "Go back, if he can save it, he will definitely not die without help." ”

......

Five days later, in the imperial capital of Yancheng, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the sky was cloudless.

Such good weather is rare in the imperial capital Yan City.

Many people say that the heavens are beautiful, and even the heavens are blessing the wedding of the eldest prince and the exquisite master, and the entire imperial capital is filled with a festive atmosphere.

That's right, today is the day when the eldest prince wins the Linglong mastery.

After a month and a half of brewing, this grand wedding, which has been spread all over the world and has long been known to everyone, finally arrived as scheduled.

The whole city celebrated and the atmosphere was lively.

Before the wedding, the Qianjinlou had been united, and all the Qinglou in the imperial capital were in charge, boarding the flower boat and parading the street for three days, pushing the atmosphere to the peak.

That kind of scene, in the most prosperous city in the world, is also extremely shocking, and I have never seen it.

On the day of the wedding, the whole city was looking forward to the wedding.

On the street near the Qianjin Building, there are even more crowds, such as mountains and seas.

The ancestral hall of the Taimiao Sect has to enter and exit with a master to guard against unknown risks.

But come to think of it, no one dares not to be long-sighted, whether it is the eldest prince or the Qinglou Alliance, no one is easy to mess with.

What's more, the two parties join forces.

Everyone knows that it won't be long before the eldest prince Wang Fei will ride the Huang Jiarui beast. With the mighty welcoming team, go to the Qianjin Yixiao Building, and take the Linglong family to the prince's mansion and then go to the wedding.

In the attics on both sides of the street, the better viewing positions have long been emptied.

The welcoming team has not yet arrived, but the martial artists in the building have already discussed it in full swing.

"The eldest prince is really amazing, the battle for the prince is imminent, marrying a high-profile family, and forming an alliance with Qianjinlou. The limelight overshadowed the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, and I heard that two-thirds of the one hundred and eight princes had come to attend the wedding. ”

"Hehe, this is nature, let's just watch the fun. But these look different, the original three princes, the hole cards in their hands are the same. This time, the eldest prince got the Qinglou Alliance, and with great help, the gap was immediately opened. ”

"That's not all, the Excalibur family, which has never stood in line, will finally make a decision to put the treasure on the eldest prince after knowing this wedding, which is even more amazing. ”

"It can be regarded as a cascading effect, without this wedding, there would not be so many princes to congratulate, and the Su family, who was waiting and watching, would not make a decision. It can only be said that the eldest prince married Linglong's chess move, which was really good. ”

"Yes, although luck is ethereal, this wedding is known to the world. The entire dynasty is known to everyone, and it is estimated that everyone already has a candidate for the crown prince in their hearts. These fames, invisibly, will surely help the fortune of the eldest prince. ”

"Hehe, let's just talk about these things. Only big people can participate, let's just watch the excitement, it is said that this time the Qinglian Sword Immortal will all come out and come to the prince's mansion to enjoy the wedding. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity. The wedding invitation has been hyped to a sky-high price, and it is not something we can afford at all, otherwise I really want to see a group of fairy sword dances. ”

"I missed this time, I don't know when I will be able to see the Qinglian Sword Immortal again. ”

The atmosphere of discussion in the building was extremely enthusiastic, and it did not stop for a moment.

It's just that the people at the table didn't notice that a wine table near the window was injured, and two people looked calm, with a slight helplessness between their eyebrows.

One of them was holding a folding fan, and the person opposite him was wearing a hood and could not see his face clearly.

It was the Tiance scholar and the Nine Emperor Prince Wang Yan who looked at the anticipatory crowd on the street downstairs and listened to the continuous discussion in the building.

Both of them seemed to be in high spirits, out of place in this world.

"Brother Xiao, do you still want to see guests?" Under the hood, the Nine Emperor Prince asked softly with a glass of wine.

Tiance Scholar nodded and said: "Yanyu Building has been closed for five days, and the defense is tight, and I was only able to enter after several interrogations. But I only saw the owner of Su Lou, and I didn't see Xiao Chen, which was really worrying. ”

The matter of the eldest prince forcing Ling Yu to death was originally extremely secretive, but the Tiance scholar observed the sky and measured his fate, and the Yelang Star fell, and calculated that someone around Xiao Chen had died.

On that day, Xiao Chen promised to help the Nine Emperor Princes seize the Dyprosium, and what he asked for was related to Ling Yu.

After the Nine Emperors learned about this, they did not dare to slack off.

After Wang Yan's many inquiries, he roughly knew the ins and outs of the matter, which was a pity.

I wanted to comfort Xiao Chen, but I never saw anyone, which made him even more worried.

Now that everyone is dead, does Xiao Chen still plan to stand up for his nephew?

From the perspective of interests, the gains naturally outweigh the losses, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take action. But if it was Xiao Chen, everything would be unpredictable.

The two looked at this lively and festive scene, and they felt a little sad in their hearts, and they didn't want to say more.

Imperial Capital Yancheng...... After all, it is not Ling Yu's city, at least at this moment, no one cares about the death of a small person, and no one even knows about it.

They are all looking forward to it, waiting for the appearance of the great prince to bring them the grandest wedding in the history of the dynasty.