Chapter Twenty-Four: Ah, Someone Makes a Mess About the Princess's Wedding!
The next day, she woke up in the morning light, Xiao Changye had already driven the carriage into the palace, she held Xiao Changye's hand and slowly got down, and between raising her eyebrows, she was a majestic demeanor in front of everyone.
Xiao Changye smiled faintly, "Remember to miss me." ”
She glared at him, who wants to!
Xia Wei didn't think much about his words, but Xiao Changye seemed to be abiding by the precept that the two were not allowed to see each other before the emperor's wedding, and the whole person disappeared during the period before the marriage.
But it doesn't matter if this person is here or not, the court is huge, Xia Wei has her own busy place, and on the day of the wedding, she must personally meet the leader of the Xuanming Sect.
But Xiao Changye either sent some newly developed food, or gave them fresh scripts for the teahouse, and occasionally brushing her sense of presence could also remind Xia Wei that she was a person with a horse.
Time is so dazzling that on the day of the wedding, the eldest princess got married, the matter was big, the people were happy, the same red carpet was ten miles away, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the ministers were waiting in His Royal Highness.
But Xia Wei was indignant in her heart, I heard that the leader of the Xuanming Sect did not come in person this time, but only sent a few "relatives" to congratulate her.
When she heard the news, the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably, Okay, you modern compatriot, come to this trick Shenlong to see the head and the end, and dare to put this princess together, wait!
In the dormitory, Xia Wei, who was wearing a fiery red dress, looked at her fair-skinned and delicate self in the mirror, whether in modern or ancient times, she was wearing a phoenix crown for the first time, and she was inevitably a little nervous and embarrassed.
Faintly hiding his eyes, a little sweat appeared in his hands, thinking of Xiao Changye, who was already waiting outside the hall, his heavy head was a little heavier.
"Princess, the emperor is already waiting for you in the hall."
Her head was full of gold hairpins and red pearls, and she glanced at Xiaoxing with difficulty, "Wear less, my neck hurts." ”
"Princess, you are the most beautiful and noble woman in my dynasty, and you must be grand enough at the wedding, stunning and shining, so you can bear with it, and you will be fine when you enter the cave room."
Into the cave room? Depend on! How could she have forgotten that there was such a stubble! She is now poisoned and has not been urged, who wants to talk to Xiao Changye!
She wants to meet people for a while and doesn't come, and those who don't want to wait at the door again.
muttered, "It's okay if this can't be done!" ”
Xiao Xing's face turned pale, "Princess, don't say such frustrating words. ”
Xia Lin quickly appeared from the screen with the corner of her clothes and stepped into her room.
"Sister Huang, are you not married?" He was wearing a dark red imperial robe, and his immature little eyebrows were dancing, and he was very happy.
Then, a dark figure behind the emperor caught her gaze, his figure was sturdy, the sword eyebrows flying obliquely, the narrow starry eyes like a fox, and the indifferent brown pupils, all of the above created such a 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, he didn't seem to care about anything, and he seemed to know everything well.
He is her and Xia Lin's imperial uncle - Xia Yu, although she is the eldest princess, but in childhood, she was weak and young, she was not taken care of, only Xia Yu, and her growth was almost completely covered by him.
He was her uncle, but he was not much older than her. Since he was a child, he has shown extraordinary wisdom, and everyone regards him as the successor of the Anning Dynasty.
At that time, Xia Lin was still in infancy, in fact, with the knowledge she had accumulated in her previous life, at that age, not to mention Xia Yu, it was unmatched by the people in the entire school, the mother seemed to see her difference, and asked her to behave in a low-key manner, and everything was based on Xia Lin, she began to disagree, but the harem disturbed her let her gather her wings in the dark, and later, she understood that her lonely and young brother was also a victim of the royal strife, and she only had her younger brother left.
She was once persecuted by traitors, in danger, it was Xia Yu who saved her, and later, Xia Yu went to the desert of northern Xinjiang, and the two have not seen each other for two years.
Her lips trembled, and she called out to him almost inaudibly: "Uncle Huang." ”
He still didn't have much expression, and Mo Ran spoke up, "The eldest prince wants to regret his marriage?" ”
got rid of the strife and treachery, and her relationship with him was only an uncle and nephew.
"This palace immediately made an oath and concluded a good relationship with Xiao Changye, and it is a joy to spread all over the world, and it is unshakable to say that it is true."
She just whined!
Xia Lin's face fell.
She deliberately ignored it, reached out and pressed it on the back of the palace maid's hand, flipped her sleeves, and asked the eunuch with a dangerous sideways look, "Are you looking at me or am you looking at something else?" ”
What is the problem? The eunuch replied tremblingly, "Look...... It's up to you. ”
"Am I good-looking?" She smiled.
"Beautiful."
"Then look at the sky, am I good-looking?"
He finally seemed to come back to his senses, "Slaves should die!" Ahh "When it's auspicious, what do you say about discouragement!
"Princess, the auspicious time has come."
She glanced at the eunuch and walked out of the temple with her head held high.
The long horns blow, the gongs and drums sound in unison, like smoke and fog, there is a figure with his hand behind her back, against the light, a bright red wedding dress is rolled in the transparent white light, and the whole body is so bright that people can't open their eyes, like a flawless god.
With the eunuch's announcement, he slowly turned around and saw Xia Wei, the deep misty eyes gradually reflected the light, and then floated with a sense of playfulness.
He stretched out his long arm and quietly scooped her hand over, symbolically squeezing it a little harder.
"What do you do?" Xia Wei was in pain and frowned.
He lowered his head and laughed faintly in her ear, "I heard that the eldest princess temporarily wanted to regret her marriage, huh?" ”
The tone of the voice rose slightly, full of charm and danger.
He almost sprayed his breath at the base of her ear, causing her to shrink uncomfortably.
She rolled her eyes, hugged his arm softly, and said lovingly, "Brother Nagano, you misunderstood Weiwei!" You see my head is like a sewing machine, everything is going up, and I'm dying! I don't like it, the wedding has to be done quickly, or you'll see a headless princess tomorrow. ”
Xiao Changye snorted and chuckled, stretched out his hand and tapped between her eyebrows, "What nonsense, but it is also my intention to fight quickly, I advocate a tendency to be flat, but you are an eldest princess." ”
"So you're accommodating your little fairy?" She narrowed her eyes, her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and in order to prevent Xiao Changye from seeing it, she quickly lowered her head.
He took her hand and didn't answer directly, just asked, "Your Royal Highness Princess, go?" ”
"Good!"
She was about to get on the sedan chair, when suddenly a small whirlwind blew under her feet, and she did not stabilize for a moment and leaned back.
"Woo!" She was just helped up by Xiao Changye, and then the whirlwind did not dissipate, but just circled clockwise, and then attacked her again.
Xiao Changye lifted her, Xia Wei's whole person floated in mid-air, and then landed firmly behind him, the pattern of her head was too heavy, if it wasn't for Xiao Changye to give her strength all the time, she could have fallen to the ground immediately.
The dark figure instantly swept from a distance, stopped steadily in front of the whirlwind, and took a solid step, and stretched out a palm to calm the whirlwind.
Xia Yu frowned slightly, "Xuanming Sect's Wind Resisting Technique?" ”
What the? It's the Xuanming Sect again.
Xia Wei turned her head to look at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, among the crowded heads, she saw the person dressed like a flower monk, Guan San didn't look here, his face was very serious.
Feign! Give Hongu a cool outfit!
In front of Guan San, there was another young man dressed in white with a base veil, slightly bowing his head thoughtfully.
Xia Wei paused, "How did Uncle Huang know that this trick was from the Xuanming Sect?" ”
Xia Yu rarely explained: "This king has traveled in the Western Regions for many years, some of them have dabbled in, and they have also specialized in the method of dismantling, but their Xuanming Sect Master has a unique technique, which I have never seen so far, so I can't study how to dismantle. ”
Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief, Xia Yu had been out of contact for many years, but fortunately he did not become a Xuanming Sect.
"Today's wedding in this palace, and just recovering Xuan Ming, this palace thought that Xuan Ming would change his evil and return to the right, Tete came to the wedding banquet in order to show goodwill, but I didn't expect ......" she pinched her palm, "Today's wedding banquet I and the horse are afraid that they are lacking in skills, and I hope that Uncle Huang can help the palace maintain order off the field." ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Xia Yu's cold eyes, and he quickly returned to his original state, "Obey the will of the princess." ”
"We're going to do it fast." Xiao Changye suddenly hugged her waist, performed light exercises, and took her to the main hall.
Dozens of black clay figurines suddenly appeared on the clearing, all of which were no more than three inches in size and had no faces.
"Ahh Monster! Someone exclaimed.
"There's a monster, run!"
Suddenly, the scene was like ants on a hot pot, everyone was scurrying around without a clue, except for the Xuanming Sect, Xia Wei saw a smile on the corner of the Xuansha boy's lips.
In the chaos, Jah shouted to the general, "Someone! Escort! Send troops! Escort! ”
Xia Lin didn't have any kung fu, so he fell behind them, and when he saw the chaotic situation above the main hall, he anxiously wanted to go to protect his imperial sister.
Xia Yu rushed over long before Xia Lin, he flew up and covered the ground with a layer of dark enchantment, preventing the clay figures from emerging from the ground again.
In fact, this is just the dust control technique of the Xuanming Sect, and the effect is neither big nor small.
The Xuanming Sect combines nature with the occult arts, the three thaumaturgies of wind resistance, dust control and fire resistance, none of the first two disciples will not, it can be an introductory technique, but the fire control technique, only the Xuanming Sect Master knows how to use it.
Such a beginner's technique turned the Manchu Dynasty into a miasma today.
Xia Yu really didn't have the heart to think about it, he took out his other hand, and several dark color qi needles flew out of his palm, and one by one accurately found the target, and when he was about to stab, a powerful air wave erupted from the front of the main hall.
All the clay figurines turned into a powder and dissipated in the wind.
"Poof...... someone in the crowd was suddenly cleared up, fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Eleven!" Guan San was shocked.
Attacking the low-level with the Xuanming High-level Mental Method, this is the injury suffered by the backlash.
Everyone looked around, the person in the middle of the main hall, dressed in a dazzling red robe, stood with his hands in his hands, immovable, his eyes slightly closed, like a statue of incomparable handsomeness.
"Presumptuous!"
Slowly opened his eyes, as if a layer of frost had formed between his eyebrows, and his gaze was so cold that it could freeze people instantly.
No one has ever seen Xiao Changye's cold appearance.
His thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was extremely slow, but it was not difficult to hear the harsh criticism.
For a moment, there was a chill on the field.