Chapter 228: The Emperor's Wedding Banquet
"You and Jian Ming, haven't you seen each other for a long time?" Prisoner Zhan asked, since he brought her back from the underworld, there has been no news of the sword and the underworld. Wanyu didn't ask, so he was negligent. With so many chaotic affairs, he even forgot about Wanyu's thoughts.
Wanyu has always been empathetic and has never complained. couldn't help but be annoyed by her own negligence, and listened to the woman's soft words comforting, "Ah Zhan." There will be opportunities in the future, you see that my cultivation has made progress recently, and I will use the Mingji Sword you gave me like a cloud of water, elegant and chic. I like it very much. ”
"Let the deity see. How much you've improved. "Caught off guard against the sword, Wanyu is at ease. Knowing that he had the intention to retreat, his eyes flew up and down, but he found another way to break through the defense. Although it was a little bit worse, he looked at the raised eyebrows of the prisoner war. Then he also rejoiced.
"Yes, I've been working a lot harder lately."
"That's nature, you are the all-powerful prisoner of the divine realm, although I am a god, I can't slack off. My cultivation feeling has improved a lot recently, and the power of that mysterious bloodline has increased extremely strongly. ”
Hearing the mysterious bloodline, the prisoner was a little hesitant. He looked at the strong woman in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little lost. Wanyu is always so strong, she takes everything to heart, and silently proves herself with actions.
Her competitive appearance is very much like her former self. The sandalwood was heavy, and she loved the smell so much, looking at the man in front of her, thinking about those who had been. Cherish every moment of his time, covet the tenderness of the present.
"Ah, you just need to be behind me."
"I want to be the woman next to you, not grow under your wings. You know me, Ah Zhan, you said that there will be an accident tomorrow? I always feel like today's weather is a sign of something. ”
Her tone was uneasy, and she looked up at the sky, the faint light obscured by the clouds, stubbornly refusing to leave. The wind swept in with a slightly cool, gloomy and gray feeling. It looks like it's going to rain.
At first glance, I remembered: "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." Helplessly looking at the unpredictable weather in the distance, looking at the unknown distance. It seems that there will always be some accidents in the marriage of the gods, but it is a pity that the wedding of the mother has not been blessed. She took her father to stay with her in the world, although it didn't last long, but she was also at ease.
"Today, the little daughter of the emperor is married, and everyone can come here to give the emperor thin noodles, and the emperor will do it first as a respect. The emperor has been displaced since childhood, and now she is fortunate to have a good son-in-law, and I am very relieved. Looking forward to the future, the Wind Wing Clan and the Heavenly Clan will share wealth and honor and disgrace, and they will be in the same spirit. ”
The Emperor of Heaven got up and said happily, the next pair of beautiful people. The big red robe, although the scenery is uninhibited, he is also a young talent. Looking at the shallow distance again, his eyes seemed to look out of the door, and he didn't know who he was waiting for.
I only heard a light cough, and I saluted obediently.
Listen to the queen mother again, "The emperor married into the Wind Wing Clan, and she should restrain her former temperament." Be patient in everything and behave in moderation. If you have time, come to the divine realm to see your father and queen mother, your husband is really a good person, don't be sorry for others. ”
The corners of his lips rose 45 degrees from beginning to end, his eyes never relaxed, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was overflowing. Pursed his lips and thanked him, waiting for the wedding ceremony.
Naturally, the man was not looking at her, but Wanyu diagonally opposite her. The woman was leaning back in her chair. Drinking wine in a cup, bored watching the tedious rituals. Fortunately, I never agreed to a big wedding, which is more complicated than the world.
The prisoner behind him stared at her expression and whispered, "The deity will give you the grandest wedding in the Four Realms in the future." How is it? ”
Her ears were slightly red, and she glared at the man and said, "I just want to be unique, and I don't like too cumbersome etiquette." ”
The scenery is getting tighter, he looks at the two of them, and his heart gradually swells with unwillingness. But it was only for a moment, and he turned his head and looked at the shallow distance calmly, as if it had never happened. Even that look of jealousy disappeared.
Qianli will still look outside, the empty steps, stretching endlessly, as if there is no end in sight. I want to see that green coat and say goodbye to her. The messenger of the demon realm sat on the right, but there was no him.
Full of anticipation, who knows how melancholy she is. Qingchen is still so capricious. Look at the culprit again, still drinking leisurely there.
"Wanyu God, all the congratulatory gifts of the immortals have been sent today. I don't know why God's congratulatory gift has not been seen for a long time, but I have forgotten it. Prisoner Zhan's brow furrowed, and he swept coldly towards the man.
Sure enough, she is a woman who does not stop, I don't know how Wanyu was bullied by this emperor in the few months he was away. She has a strong temperament, shallow and aggressive, and is born a pair of enemies.
Wanyu raised her eyes to look at the warlord, even before she went out, she didn't know what kind of gift the prisoner had prepared. I was surprised, only to see a group of pothos dancing girls rushing out, and a Jiaowei piano appeared out of thin air.
The master of the war smiled lightly. How many girls' hearts have been infatuated. He nodded slightly, took Wanyu's hand and walked to the center, Wanyu leaned over to play the piano, the five fingers flipped over the rhyme, and the sound of the Lingling qin crossed the tip of his heart, and it was the guqin song Phoenix Yu Fei.
The woman smiled faintly, and everyone was immersed in the majestic momentum. Only then did I realize that the woman in front of me was so amazing and gorgeous. That one-handed piano skill, even the musicians of the divine realm are ashamed of themselves.
"Sure enough, it's a big gift, when will the master of the bamboo flute? It doesn't seem to be a day's work. The Emperor sighed that the woman he had always looked down on was not ordinary.
It was at this time that Wanyu retreated. She suddenly felt a little dizzy, wondering if it was a problem with the strings. A chaotic voice suddenly appeared in my head, it was the mountains and flowing water, and the phoenix was flying. Men and women sit opposite each other, one blows the flute, and the other plays the piano. It's like a fairy couple, intimate.
"Qingli, your piano skills have grown again."
"Ah Zhan, your flute can only be played to me. Look at the wind, carrying our music far away. Close your eyes and listen to the sound of the wind, and the echo. ”
With such a clear conversation tangled in her mind, she almost lost her footing. His brain was groggy, but he still reluctantly got up to thank him and went off the stage. His eyes gradually blurred, and he suddenly felt a little relieved when he arrived at that position.
There were many voices in her head, still fragmented clamour, and she couldn't connect the whole thread. Prisoner Zhan sensed that something was wrong with her, and held her up when she was about to fall.
He asked in a low voice, "Is there any discomfort?" ”
"I want to leave first, take me away." She didn't know she had missed a big show, but it didn't matter. Her mind was so confused that she didn't want to care about or listen to anything here. I just want to leave quietly.
The prisoner saw that she was uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.
"Emperor of Heaven, the deity still has important matters, and he needs to be accompanied by the god Wanyu and leave first." After speaking, he left the hall with Wanyu, and the remaining group of people looked at each other, treating a woman like this, it seems that the rumors are true.
The Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but look at it hatefully, and said with a smile, "Since the Lord has something to do, let's just have fun." ”
Jingyang watched Wanyu leave, and her heart flew away. Even socializing seems absent-minded. I just want to end it quickly, such a boring wedding banquet is really noisy.
"Ayu, is there a problem with the piano just now?" Prisoner Zhan asked with concern. He noticed that Wanyu was in a trance almost as soon as she got up, barely standing up. That's just feeling distressed, but you can't be too presumptuous.
He can't be too pampered, as it might add to her burden.
"The strings must have been tampered with, but I just had a lot of clips in my head. It seems that you are with a woman named Qingli, Ah Zhan, did I know you a long time ago. ”
She asked, a little confused, as if for a moment she could see everything. It's a pity that she missed it after all, it's hard to imagine that she was taken away from birth and fostered in the divine realm, how could there be a prison war in her memory.
It must have been a mistake, they couldn't have known each other then.
"It may be the strings, not necessarily your memory." He was also a little panicked, looking at Wanyu thinking about the people in his memory, unable to coincide. Qingli, according to the description of the fairy heron, should be the name of the goddess.
What Wanyu's past was, he suddenly didn't want to know. There are so many unknowns in the past, there may be infinite pain, who has to pursue it infinitely and give themselves pain.
Her dreams are long and have no end in sight. Prisoner Zhan looked at her sleeping, complex and tangled emotions, it must be an unpleasant dream. What Wanyu saw was unknowable, but once the floodgates of memory were opened, one day it would be difficult to recover.
Maybe her life experience is not so simple. Prisoner Zhan looked at her, reaching out to touch her memories. However, except for those childhood pasts between her and Qingchen, it is a bit of the mortal world. There was nothing else superfluous, the dreams she had been haunted with.
What kind of unforgettable memories will be unforgettable.
His eyes were slightly astringent, and the relationship between Wanyu and Qingchen was really incomparably close. turned around and left, no longer looking at the person behind him, fortunately he broke into her heart, otherwise he was afraid that Qingchen would be his only enemy in this life.
Although it is still too. But Wanyu only likes herself, which is the happiest thing.
Above the main hall, there were suddenly countless falling flowers. She looked back in a daze, looking at the man in front of the courtroom, incredibly lightly. "Qingchen, you're finally here."
Qingchen looked past her gaze and into the hall. Retracted his gaze in disappointment, shallow as if he understood something, and looked up in disbelief. He came to find Wanyu again, that woman, and let him worry about him like this.
Even if today is his wedding, he must be so cruel.
"Qingchen, don't you want to send me a blessing?"
"I remember I sent it." Qingchen smiled, and the woman's tears slipped silently. Jing Yang looked at the man in surprise, and then looked at the shallow appearance. I can't help but be angry.
But when he saw Qingchen slowly walking into the hall, everyone's eyes were stained with gloom. This traitor to the divine realm is going to do something hurtful to heaven and reason.
"Qingchen, you are no longer from the God Realm, why did you come to my God Realm again? The messenger of the demon world has already arrived, and you are going to ruin today's marriage. ”