Chapter Forty-Eight: The Golden House
I don't know when the light was no longer given by God.
I don't know when it began, the sounds of nature are more than just natural music.
Blazing light spills from the dome covered with frescoes.
The hustle and bustle of silk and bamboo is poured out in the overflowing joy.
On the spiral staircase, along the graceful curve, is a bright red and ornate blanket.
The hall was too wide, and Kazama began to wonder if he was in a temple.
And those who danced in that temple were undoubtedly the gods who indulged in pleasure.
Elegant posture, brisk steps, staggered light and shadow, bright rhythm.
The blurred eye waves are transmitted in laughter, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth outlines treacherous shadows.
As Kazama and Su Yu strode into the place holding their heads arm-in-arm, most of them were savoring the pleasure that status and wealth bestowed upon them.
But, the pleasure is theirs, Kazama is feathering, and there is nothing.
Not even, there is not even an expression.
"I mean, can't you be a little happier?"
Walking forward with the other party in his arms, Su Yu looked like he was holding his head high, smiling and greeting, constantly greeting the oncoming people.
"On the same occasion, walking arm in arm with the same man, I can't be happy about this kind of thing."
As he said lightly, Kazama's eyes swept quickly to the left and right.
It seems that he is looking for something.
"By the way, wouldn't you mind if an acquaintance saw you and a man holding hands so intimately?"
"I don't mind at all, it would be more etiquette to enter like this than to have no companions."
didn't even glance at Kazama, and in the faint voice, it was taken for granted.
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If that's the case for the sake of etiquette, Kazama thinks, don't do it.
"Where's your Yaoyao? Why not join her? β
"Uh...... Her words...... I don't really like this kind of occasion...... Or rather, people who don't like it very much......"
The footsteps paused suddenly, and the low voice revealed a trace of regret and helplessness.
"And you see, if it weren't for me, you'd be alone, wouldn't you?"
Saying this, Su Yu's face showed a bright smile again, with an expression of "I'm doing this for your good".
However, the other party does not seem to appreciate it.
Quickly pulled his arm out of the crook of Su Yu's arm, and Kazama Yangyu's expressionless face finally revealed a trace of anger.
"If you hadn't taken Hull to see some martial arts competition, ......!"
"I know I know, it's all my fault. But that's pretty good right now, isn't it? β
Obviously, it was a smiling face, but Kazama raised his feather, but unexpectedly, there was an urge to punch it.
However, this impulse suddenly disappeared in the words of the other party.
"Or ...... Do you really want to ditch your Hull and marry that iceberg? β
Although it was a tone of extreme surprise, when Kazama turned his head, he realized that his hateful face was full of expressions.
"That'...... That's just for ......"
The words came to an abrupt end.
The cold gaze, as if coming from the Xuantian Polar Realm, shot straight towards Kazama Yangyu, making him can't help it and shivering fiercely.
Looking back, there are two beautiful figures like spring.
A blonde shawl, a graceful moon, and an ice muscle and jade bones, noble and cold.
Two shadows, silently, appeared in front of everyone, like a fairy in the nine heavens, suddenly descending to the mortal dust.
Even the dazzling light dimmed for a moment.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
For a while, there was silence.
All eyes converged, as if enchanted, and condensed motionlessly on the two figures.
The man's face is ashamed, and the woman's self-sigh is inferior.
The so-called talented women, golden boys and jade girls, may be a word created for them.
It's a pity that such a combination, such a peerless demeanor like a natural pair, will become a swan song from now on.
I don't know, it will take many more teenagers to have such a suffocating pair of men and women to tie the knot.
Maybe it's a thousand years, maybe it's 10,000 years, but, who knows?
At this moment, all people know is that this match made in heaven will be married tonight.
Under the King's proclamation.
"To a man with the will of steel, with the passion of fire, and with the glory of the king, it is hereby announced that Hull, Erer, the two men of this fate, will be married in the near future, and from then on life and death will be broad, and we will share honor and disgrace!"
Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.
In the void, a pair of strong and powerful arms stretched out abruptly.
Then, grab left and right, and suddenly hold the two lotus root arms, intersecting one place.
Lifted high, there is a tsunami of sound from the mountains.
"Your Majesty!"
Everyone, men and women, young and old, was on their knees at that moment.
The sleeves were pulled suddenly, but Su Yu on the side knelt on one knee and stared hard.
After a slight hesitation, Kazama also knelt down on one knee.
When I raised my eyes, I saw an unusually burly figure.
The indescribable coercion spread out in an instant, with a tremor from the soul.
Let the whole air be slightly solemnized.
That is, the king of the human race, is he crazy......
"Don't be formal, get up!"
The majestic voice, loud and low, like rolling thunder, spread to every corner of the hall.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
When he got up, there were scattered dance steps to start again, but those pairs of eyes were always around the burly figure.
And the younger figures began to rush towards the pair of golden boys and girls.
The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a wry smile, a little out of his mind, but he was awakened by a light laugh.
"Hee-hee, isn't it particularly touching to see the girl you like get engaged to someone who was supposed to be your fiancΓ©e?"
Looking back in amazement, there are two shining little tiger teeth, as well as the iconic birdcage umbrella.
It turns out that even when she returns to the palace, is she dressed like this...... Is it for, to cover something, or to hide from something?
"Your Highness, Gu, are you also there?"
Gu, who was still waiting for the other party to jump like thunder with an expectant expression, pouted as if he was very dissatisfied.
On the other hand, Yiyi, although he couldn't see the other party's face, just from the suddenly tense corners of his lips, it was enough to find a trace of abnormality.
He just nodded slightly to Kazama and left.
Slightly stunned, Kazama Yangyu turned around suddenly.
But it was a burly shadow, with the unusually heavy oppression, shining on him.
"You're the Kazama Lifting?"
Chest, slightly sluggish, Kazama raised his feathers, and quickly knelt down on one knee.
"I've seen Your Majesty!"
Although I am not very used to it, it is still necessary to follow the local customs.
"Hurry up! Get up! β
Quickly helped Kazama to his feet, and Wangui smiled heartily.
"Don't see outside, if you don't mind, just call one person Uncle Wan."
"Uh......"
quickly glanced at Su Yu and the others left and right, but saw that the other party was pursed one by one, holding back a smile, and looking at him with an embarrassed expression.
"Uncle Wan."
So, that smile suddenly choked and turned into a look of surprise.
"Haha! Good! Good! Good! Then one person will not be able to call you a good nephew! β
It seemed that he was very satisfied with Kazama's title, and Wangui patted Kazama's shoulder heavily.
The ferocious force almost slapped Kazama Hiroha and the shoulder straps into the ground together.
"I've heard Yiyi talk about his virtuous nephew for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really a young handsome man, and he lives up to the fact that he spent twenty years of hard work to prepare for the summoning ceremony."
Twenty years?! Isn't that the time to start preparing, and I'm not even born yet?! This kind of thing has never been mentioned by Qianqian......
Kazama Yangyu was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he saw Wangui pause slightly, and then sighed, raised his head, and looked at the hazy night outside the window.
"Today's atrium should also need a real guardian."
The words were closed, and he smiled, and Wan Gui Crazy's face showed a happy expression again.
Leaning over, he suddenly glanced at the two Hu'er who were surrounded in the distance, and his voice suddenly lowered.
"It seems that the virtuous nephew is still very popular with girls, and he has the demeanor of a person, but unfortunately, the weak water is three thousand, and he only takes one scoop to drink, and the relationship between men and women still has to be well grasped......"
Saying this, Wangui Maniac actually squeezed his eyes at Kazama Yangyu without any scruples.
As he got up, he patted him on the shoulder again.
"Come on, the future depends on you young people. Ha ha! Hahaha......"
While laughing, he turned around, and the burly figure disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
It really comes and goes like the wind, and thousands of miles go crazy.
Leaving only Kazama with an embarrassed face, he opened his mouth slightly and stood still.
Caught off guard, an alarm abrupt abrupt in his heart, and a huge chill struck in an instant, as if he was being targeted by thousands of fierce beasts at the same time.
Then, Kazama saw that the crowd, the black and oppressive crowd, was overwhelming and surging......
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Kazama can't remember when the dance ended, let alone how he left.
Wine, all over the body.
Hands, eyes, mouth, stomach, and even, even memory, have been filled with alcohol.
There is only a blur left, rippling in it.
In the confusion, the only impression was that a female official came up to her and said something like "Your Majesty" or something, and then she followed the other party to the door of a huge room in a daze.
The door is very high and very high, vaguely, there are complicated patterns carved on it, simple and long-lasting.
But none of this matters anymore...... The important thing is that now the door has been opened, and in front of Kazama is a bed that looks very big, but also very soft.
The light, which seemed to come on silently, shook him a little blindly.
Of course, it's not just the lights that are dazzling, but also the room full of gold.
Although, the will has been blurred, although, the eyes have been blurred, but the low-key luxury, the elegance in the brightness, still clearly interpret to the wind feathers, what is called beautiful.
However, no matter how beautiful the reality is, it is not as beautiful as the dreamland after all.
There is a golden house in the dream, there is Yan Ruyu in the dream, and there are many cars and horses in the dream......
A strong sense of drowsiness struck quickly, like a huge jackal, raising its plumage and throwing it to the ground.
No, it's throwing yourself on the bed.
That soft, warm, big bed.
In the confusion, something quietly descended.
It's like, a pair of soft arms, wrapping him tightly.
Little by little, little by little, dragged him to sleep.
That night, Kazama had a strange dream.
In his dream, he came to a room decorated with gold and precious stones, and in his dream, there was a lovely girl who smiled at him......
Although, the only regret may be that there are no cars and horses, but it is enough, already, enough......
Is it? That's enough......
In the dream, someone whispered softly.
The vague murmur, with endless reels, is like the first rays of sunshine in the morning, gentle, but warm.
Gently, sprinkled on the forehead of the feather in the wind, and also sprinkled, the eyes that finally struggled to open from the sleepiness of the hangover.
The early morning in Luodu is exceptionally quiet.
Especially, in such a lofty place as the royal palace.
The sky outside the window is very blue and blue, and the clouds are rolling and soothing, and there is no intention to stay, which seems to be comforting the world not to be frightened, and life and death are downplayed.
However, for the teenager, this state of mind seems to be too ethereal after all.
Especially, when he was facing the golden house in the dream, and the Yan Ruyu in the dream.