The three hundred and thirty-second round

Hearing the word big wedding, the Emperor's expression showed a hint of hesitation: "The child feels that this matter still needs to be considered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

More than 200 years ago, the Queen Mother and Queen Mother Li Zhumu signed a marriage contract respectively, but they did not ask the meaning of the two juniors.

Even if he and Li knew each other more than 200 years ago, they have long been strangers after not seeing each other for a hundred years, how can they get married on a certain date?

What's more, if the two clans really marry, he will make her the main house.

He didn't want to marry a woman who had no emotional foundation, even if she was his cousin.

Ruyi God once told the Emperor of Heaven not to have too high a vision, but let Lizhu, a princess who seems to be the right person, be the future queen of heaven, the Emperor of Heaven feels that he might as well rely on his disciples for his life...... There was a lot of mixed thoughts, as if something strange had mixed in, but he didn't notice it.

Before the Emperor's words had completely fallen, his uncle and the Queen Mother stood on the same side, persuading that marriage was a kiss and a kiss. Ah Yao and Li Zhu have a very good relationship, if Li Zhu becomes a queen in the future, it is unknown if she can try her best to persuade Ah Yao to return to the Heavenly Palace.

Li Zhu put her hands on her knees, and whispered pitifully: "Your Majesty, why don't you look down on concubines?" She had already used the title of humility after marriage before she got married, trying to move the emperor with it.

He glanced at Lizhu, secretly compared her with his apprentice, and finally said silently in his heart: Too perfect in all aspects is not practical.

The first few people's every move is concerned.

Ah Zhuo not only watched the scene of the Queen Mother's wedding of the Emperor from afar, but also heard Lizhu's words word for word. The moment he heard it, Ah Zhuo felt shy for Lizhu. The five princesses of the dignified West Sea, who despised themselves so much, seemed to have to marry the Emperor of Heaven, and obviously felt that the Emperor of Heaven had no intention of marrying and insisted on going up.

But on the other hand, Lizhu may be able to stick to the Emperor of Heaven so upside down.

People with cold faces and cold hearts need to be tolerated by people who are warm and welcoming.

Although Ah Zhuo has ill intentions towards His Majesty, but it is just a daydream, she does not have the courage to ask the Emperor of Heaven what he does not look down on her. You don't have to think about it to know that he will look at her with disgust and say, I can't look at anything.

It would be nice to be able to stay under his seat in the name of master and apprentice. secretly hid his liking, and looked forward to watching him marry a wife and take a concubine and have children.

However, Ah Zhuo is now thinking generously, and when he heard the news of the wedding of the Emperor of Heaven and Lizhu half a year later from Ruixiang's mouth in the future, he still cried very unproductively.

Without the Emperor of Heaven to wipe her nose and tears, once she opened her crying bag, she couldn't help herself, so that the heavenly maidens of the entire embroidery courtyard took turns to visit Ah Zhuo in the Hui Xia Pavilion, and expressed sympathy for the peony fairy who lived with her.

After crying for two days, his eyes were swollen, and Ah Zhuo used Fengxin to ask the Emperor for leave, saying that he was unwell and couldn't go to the study to study.

In the afternoon, the Emperor of Heaven arrived at the Embroidery Courtyard, approached the Huixia Pavilion and knocked on the door twice, and went in without waiting for anyone to respond. He sat on the edge of her couch and looked at the book she was holding, and then reached out and scratched the bridge of her nose: "It's ugly again." ”

Ah Zhuo covered his face with a scroll, puffed out his cheeks and said in a muffled voice: "Shouldn't Your Majesty be busy with the preparations before the wedding?" How can you still have the leisure to come here? ”

The Emperor of Heaven took her into this posture and fished her to his side and said slowly: "The big wedding is a matter for them. Tell the master why he cried, and the master will avenge you. ”

She struggled unsatisfied, and broke away from this extremely ambiguous embrace: "Thinking of the master's wedding, the disciples are so happy and sad that they can't help crying like this." ”

He didn't force it, he let go of his hand, turned his wrist and pulled the scroll out of her hand with a skillful gesture, so that she would not be suffocated by his own stupidity, and then closed his five fingers to cover her eyes, and in a moment he moved away, so that her red and swollen circles disappeared: "If you don't want me to marry, I won't marry." ”

Half of what he said was teasing her. The marriage between the two clans is imperative, how can the Emperor of Heaven reverse it alone? Moreover, under the repeated bombardment of his relatives, he no longer objected to the wedding with Lizhu, and vaguely looked forward to A-Yao appearing at the big wedding banquet in the heavenly realm.

Ah Zhuo looked at the Emperor of Heaven with dark eyes open and unblinking: "But the master will be very lonely and lonely if he lives alone in the Heavenly Palace." She pretended to be so generous, naturally hoping that he could pretend to be a good master who put everything as an apprentice.

"There are apprentices like this, what does the master want?" He smoothed her long, messy hair a few times and sighed deeply.

Ah Zhuo realized that he had been tricked. Your Majesty has been getting more and more annoying lately!

After the Emperor of Heaven left, Ah Zhuo took out the embroidery needle and poked the half-embroidered sachet indiscriminately, and decided not to give him this thing that showed his filial piety.

After asking the Emperor for leave twice in a row, Ah Zhuo went to the study again after fifteen days, but was stopped outside the Yunshui Bridge by an acquaintance of the scribe.

The scribe bowed and said, "Your Majesty is not in the Heavenly Palace now, and the fairy has run away in vain this time." ”

Ah Zhuo looked at him suspiciously. The impression of the Emperor of Heaven has always regarded the approval of folds as the first priority, and he usually does not leave the palace in the morning. The scribe stopped her outside the Yunshui Bridge, which was the first time in a hundred years, which had to make her feel strange.

“…… His Majesty accompanied the fifth princess to the lotus pond in Xijian City, and it should be more than an hour later to come back. The scribe was speechless by her, and only after another salute did he intermittently tell the truth.

Ah Zhuo nodded to indicate that he knew, and before leaving, he handed the dragon and phoenix pillow he had put in his sleeve to the scribe, and said: "Before the wedding, the honey is mixed with oil, and the master probably doesn't need my congratulatory gift, you can help me throw it away." ”

Where did the scribe dare to accept the square pillow with the dragon and phoenix pattern, dodged out of the Yunshui bridge, and said: "The fairy is broken, and I invite the fairy to enter the palace and wait for Your Majesty, and hand over the congratulatory gift to Your Majesty." ”

"Hmm." Ah Zhuo responded, and his thoughts couldn't stop flowing. She is not very good at human affairs, but she also noticed that she was stopped outside the palace, mostly at the behest of Lizhu. So Acho used a lot of means to force back the scribe who stood in front of him.

- Lizhu has not officially become a diva, is she already on guard against herself? It's really cautious and cautious.

It seems that they are destined to not be able to coexist peacefully in the future.

After thinking about it, she stepped onto the Yunshui Bridge.

Because I remember that the Emperor of Heaven warned her when Ah Zhuo entered the palace for the first time, she could not come to the study alone without his company. After crossing the bridge, she went to sit on the high platform outside the temple. Although the Heavenly Palace did not have many people, she would not disobey his words.

Ah Zhuo hugged this pair of vermilion dragon and phoenix square pillows, waited too long and finally fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was pitch dark.

She was not on a high platform, but in the flickering lights of the temple.

"Your Majesty?" Ah Zhuo rubbed his eyes, sat up straight to look at the long figure outside the tent, and couldn't remember why he was lying on his dragon couch, so he called softly. (To be continued.) )