Chapter 032: Return to the Palace

The dress is extremely exquisite, from the innermost layer to the outermost layer, a total of six layers, each layer has a distinction, and each layer has a certain meaning. With the help of Jiao Niang, the wedding dress was finally worn on the body.

In the wide bronze mirror, her red figure was reflected, and she looked at herself in the mirror in a daze. This should be the most beautiful time she has ever seen, because she is wearing a wedding dress designed by Ji Xiaoyao herself. This wedding dress is not only good-looking, but also very warm, warm from the bottom of my heart.

From the bronze mirror, he saw that Ji Xiaoyao was also wearing the red wedding dress, he looked at her with a smile, and was walking towards her step by step.

She rarely saw him dressed in colour, especially red. The big red dress made him even more beautiful and dazzling, giving her an illusory feeling. It was as if they had really walked into the wedding hall.

"Zhi'er, you are so beautiful!" He hugged her from behind and stared at her in the bronze mirror.

This sentence is also what she wants to say. He's so beautiful, so beautiful that she is a little frightened!

"Brother Yao, there are still three days, is it really our wedding?" As if she didn't believe it, she raised her slender fingers and stroked the two figures in the mirror back and forth.

"Of course!" He chuckled, "Zhi'er, in this world, only you and I can be worthy of each other!" ”

"Brother Yao, we will be together happily forever, forever ......" Turning around, she looked at him, full of happy smiles.

"Yes, forever!" Lovingly, he dropped a kiss on her forehead and hugged her tightly.

There are still three days left for their wedding, but Ji Xiaoyao feels that three days is a long time. How I wish this was their wedding, this was the moment...... She's already his bride!

Mo Qianzi suddenly thought of something, and pulled him outside. When they came to the courtyard in front, she picked up the Qingluan sword that had been wrapped in brocade cloth.

"Brother Yao, I'll show you the sword!"

Ever since she followed Long Xuanyuan to learn sword dancing, she has always had a thought in her heart, that is, she must dance the sword to Ji Xiaoyao. For such a long time, there has been no better opportunity. Now back in Anzi, there is nothing to worry about.

Now, she was soon his bride, and she wanted to show him the swordsmanship before their wedding. Without waiting for Ji Xiaoyao to respond, she had already pulled out the Qingluan in her hand and danced decently.

When Ji Xiaoyao heard her say sword dance, his heart sank first, and then he was stunned.

Because, the swordsmanship she danced was not the swordsmanship that Long Xuanyuan taught her, but his swordsmanship. Every move, every style is exactly the same, there is no difference. The only thing missing is the true power of the sword move. She is really "dancing", not "martial".

Dressed in a red wedding dress, she danced like a frightening flood in the nine heavens, turning around, turning sideways, stepping, and swinging a sword...... Every move and style drove the Qingluan in his hand, emitting bursts of cyan ghostly light. If you don't know martial arts, you will definitely think that she is a master of using swords!

couldn't help but smile, pulled out his sword and danced with her. While dancing with the sword, he led her and explained to her the essence and technique of each move.

"Smack... Syllable... Slap ......" Three loud slaps slowly sounded, and a slightly childish voice said loudly, "Which one are you singing?" I played outside for more than a month, and I didn't go back to the palace when I came back, and I still wore a wedding dress to dance the sword here! Ji Xiaoyao, is this how you deceived my second sister? ”

Hearing the voice, the two stopped their swords and raised their eyes, only to see a richly dressed boy standing in the courtyard with a playful smile. He was always followed by Wu Yang and several other guards.

Bai Xuan! I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he seems to have grown taller again, and he is still so cute!

"Brother Xuan!" Mo Qianzi put away the sword and walked in front of Bai Xuan, "How did you say the second sister's sword danced?" ”

"Good!" Bai Xuan exaggerated a thumbs up, and then said, "Second sister is dancing!" The second sister's dancing is always the most beautiful, and with this red wedding dress, it is even more beautiful. Why don't you dance at the wedding ceremony three days later? ”

"Brother Xuan, what are you talking about?"

Mo Qianzi stretched out his hand to grab Bai Xuan, but Bai Xuan turned around and easily avoided her. Before she could make another move, he had already grabbed Qingluan in her hand and said in surprise: "This is a good thing!" Second sister, where did you get this sword? ”

"If you want to know, just praise my swordsmanship!"

"Heh......"

Bai Xuan chuckled, grabbed Mo Qianzi's hand and pushed it, and pulled out the Qingluan sword with a "whoosh". He smiled smugly at Mo Qianzi, and wanted to swing the Qingluan Sword. It's just that he felt that the sword didn't listen to him at all, as if it suddenly weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't swing it freely. As soon as his hand was released, the sword actually returned to the scabbard in Mo Qianzi's hand by itself.

"This ......" he couldn't believe it, "Ji Xiaoyao, what's going on?" ”

"Brother Xuan, this is the Ancient Divine Sword Qingluan, which considers itself its master. No one else can control it except its own owner! Ji Xiaoyao's faint smile was warmer than in winter.

"Qingluan Sword? The second sister doesn't know martial arts, but she is actually the owner of the Qingluan Sword? The look on Bai Xuan's face was even more surprised, "This is really the most interesting thing in the world I have ever seen!" ”

Mo Qianzi finally seized the opportunity to twist his face and chuckled: "Brother Xuan, how do you speak?" When you see me, you're on the bar, aren't you? ”

"Who told you to leave me alone in the palace and go out for so long without taking me!" He grimaced at her, and then said seriously, "Second sister, in order to be able to afford the owner of this Qingluan sword, you should also practice your sword well." Otherwise, the name of the Ancient Excalibur will be ruined by you! ”

"Brother Xuan, in fact, your second sister is already very good! You just saw her dance swordsmanship, I didn't teach her, she learned it herself. Actually, it's the first time I've danced with her! Ji Xiaoyao said seriously, his face full of doting on Mo Qianzi.

A flash of surprise flashed on Bai Xuan's face, for Mo Qianzi, who didn't know martial arts, it was already very good to be able to do that. Ji Xiaoyao's swordsmanship is not an ordinary swordsmanship, and it is difficult for ordinary people to dance without difference.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still said disdainfully: "What's so strange about that!" If I watched you dance the sword every day, I could write it all down. ”

Ji Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and asked rhetorically, "Really?" In my memory, Brother Xuan watched me dance the sword a lot of times. With Brother Xuan's qualifications, he should have memorized this set of swordsmanship a long time ago! ”

"You...... Ji Xiaoyao, you will always be biased towards my second sister, this prince won't tell you anymore! Bai Xuan raised his eyebrows and said to Wu Yang beside him, "Has the princess's sedan chair arrived!" ”

"Back to Your Highness, I'm already waiting outside!" Wu Yang replied respectfully.

The princess's sedan chair?! Ji Xiaoyao and Mo Qianzi looked at Bai Xuan in surprise at the same time, he actually came to pick her up and return to the palace!

Changing out of the wedding clothes on his body, Mo Qianzi got into the sedan chair. Ji Xiaoyao followed him to the gate of the palace and was stopped by Bai Xuan.

"Ji Xiaoyao, the queen mother specially instructed that you can't meet three days before the wedding. So, don't come to the palace to find my second sister in the palace these days, see you on the day of the wedding ceremony! Bai Xuan grinned and asked people to carry the sedan chair and continue to walk towards the palace.

"Zhi'er......" Ji Xiaoyao still wanted to say something to Mo Qianzi, but Bai Xuan deliberately asked the palace people who carried the sedan chair to speed up. I only saw Mo Qianzi poking his head out of the sedan chair and looking at him, still with that bright smile on his face.

Three days, for the first time, he felt that three days was so long!