Chapter 1282: The Wedding

Dong Mei hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I will do what you say, you have to promise not to hurt Ye You." ”

The man in the darkness chuckled lightly and said softly, "I like him so much, how can I be willing to hurt him? ”

After a pause, she continued: "Actually, we are the same, we love Yeyou, hate Qin Sisi, you don't have to guard against me, I love Yeyou no less than you." ”

Dong Mei's expression relaxed slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and send it to Yeyou, you be careful yourself." ”

With that, she picked up a shirt she had just sewn from the bed, supported it with her only hand, and slowly walked out of the room towards the door.

A night breeze blew, and the empty sleeves floated around, like a rootless ghost.

When the assassination of Qin Sisi failed, Ye You didn't kill her in the face of Empress Ge Wansheng, but just abolished one of her hands, she didn't hate Ye You, but transferred the hatred of the broken arm to Qin Sisi.

If it weren't for Qin Sisi, how could Yeyou be so ruthless to her? How could she fall into such a miserable situation?

Therefore, when another person who also resented Qin Sisi appeared and asked her to help kill Qin Sisi, she readily agreed.

"Qin Sisi is not worthy of the Yeyou she watched grow up, Qin Sisi is dead, and Yeyou will naturally have a better choice. With this in mind, she entered the palace, accompanied by one of the Iwago family's guards.

Even if Yeyou punished her, she was also the personal maid of the Empress Ge Wansheng, and others would still give her some face.

After Dong Mei left, the figure in the dark slowly walked out, and the dim light of the evening came in through the window, shining on her delicate face, it was Meng Yu.

Watching Dong Mei's figure gradually walk away, the corners of her mouth hooked up a sinister smile, she really never intended to kill Ye You, she would let him be like a plant, always with her.

After being busy for so long, the wedding is finally going to be held, thinking that tomorrow I will be able to use the Fengling Shrine to marry Qin Sisi back to the Fengge King City, and stay in the Fengqi Palace together at night, and the heart of the night is full of tenderness and sweetness.

He gently patted the red dress hanging on the hanger, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, Qin Sisi's dress has been sent to Miaoyin City, and she will wear it tomorrow, it will definitely be very beautiful.

At this time, a guard reported outside the door, and Dong Mei came to ask for a meeting.

Ye Yu frowned slightly, since Dong Mei was punished by him for secretly harming Qin Sisi in Taiyi Mountain, he rarely saw her, and occasionally saw her from a distance, and the one-armed hesitant figure was extremely desolate, so he asked Yun Wang to take care of it more and not to make her life too sad.

Therefore, although Dong Mei is disabled, no one in the Pango family dares to disrespect her.

What did she come to do on the eve of the wedding?

Ye Yu hesitated, but still asked the guards to bring Dong Mei in.

Dong Mei walked in with the newly sewn shirt in one hand and lowered his head, lowered his eyes and slowly knelt down towards the night, and saluted humbly and respectfully: "Slave Dong Mei greets the Holy King." ”

The extremely polite appearance also reveals that he continues to be unfamiliar, Ye You's heart hurts slightly, his mother died early, from the age of five to ten years, Dong Mei has always been taking care of his daily life, and he still has some feelings for her.

It would be great if she could always be so gentle and courteous, and love Qin Sisi like she loved him.

"Aunt Mei, don't be polite, get up!" Ye Yu said gently.

Dong Mei didn't get up, but raised the only hand up, raised the shirt in front of Ye You, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Congratulations to the Holy King on his wedding, the slave and maid have the courage to sew a shirt for the Holy King with their own hands, and before the Holy Queen Gewan died, she once instructed the slave and maid to sew a shirt for you when you get married, and you wear it on your body, as if she saw that you are about to get married, and she will be very pleased under Jiuquan." ”

At the mention of his mother, Ye You's heart swelled with deep sadness, and she leaned over to take the shirt, the jet-black fabric was embroidered with gold silk threads with delicate patterns, and the stitches were fine, and it was sewn with extra care at a glance.

Ye Yu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll take it, thank you." ”

Dong Mei's lowered eyes jumped fiercely, she controlled the excitement in her heart, and replied respectfully: "The slave and maid don't dare, the Holy King is willing to wear the clothes sewn by the slave and maid to hold a wedding, and the slave and maid are fortunate in their three lives, and they die without regrets." ”

Ye You wanted to say something to comfort her, Dong Mei had already stood up, lowered her head and said: "The slave maid's wish has been fulfilled, this is to retire, may the Holy King and Miss Qin be in harmony, Luan Feng and Ming." ”

With that, she slowly stepped back and left the room in the middle of the night.

Yeyu looked down at the shirt in his hand and fell into deep thought.

On the second day, before dawn, the splendid ceremonial flowers bloomed in the sky above the Fengge King City, and the people who looked up were full of laughter.

Yeyou was dressed neatly and opened the phoenix spirit shrine that had been sealed for many years.

At a glance, there is nothing special about the legendary magical phoenix spirit shrine, just an ordinary sedan chair.

However, when Yeyou was infused with the power of magic, the phoenix spirit shrine felt the call of the Jiuxi Imperial Family, and its whole body emitted a golden light, which was dazzling.

After a while, nine phoenix phantoms gradually formed around the phoenix spirit shrine, and the nine colorful phoenixes were elegant and noble, fanning their beautiful wings, and flying into the sky with the phoenix spirit shrine.

The phoenix at the front is the largest and brightest in color, with a long neck raised proudly, and a crown of feathers erected high that is both gaudy and imposing.

According to the records in the etiquette book, Ye Yu condensed his magic wings and flew into the air, sitting on the body of the phoenix at the forefront.

The phoenix at the front let out a crisp and high-pitched cry, and the other eight seemed to be inspired to cry in harmony.

There is a ceremonial team of six people in front of them who is responsible for guiding the way, the magic level of the six people is not low, they can all condense magic wings and fly smoothly and quickly in the sky, nine phoenixes flap their wings together, carrying the night shadow, with the phoenix spirit shrine, following behind the ceremonial team, flying in the direction of Miaoyin City.

Behind the Fengling Shrine, there was no end in sight to the long red-clothed procession, each in a group of two, each carrying a large box of exquisite workmanship, which was the dowry gift from the Holy King to the Holy Queen.

The mighty welcoming procession came to the sky above Miaoyin City, and Miaoyin City was already lit up with lights, and it was full of joy.

The patriarch's mansion of the Meilan family is hung with bright red lanterns, which are full of auspicious blessings written in large golden characters: a hundred years of good harmony, deep love between the husband and wife, a match made in heaven, and a full moon......

Ye You's eyes looked over one by one, and he only felt that his heart was stirring and sweet, and there was a happy smile on the corner of his lips.