Chapter 130: I Wish the Prince of Qi a Hundred Years of Good Harmony [2]

"Master, aren't you hungry?" Zhao Zilan spoke lightly.

Yun Wuya: "...... Don't be hungry! ”

"The disciple is hungry, so take his leave." Zhao Zilan's voice couldn't be more faint, his steps were gentle, and he left Wuya Peak directly, leaving the cold fragrance lingering in vain.

"Stop for the teacher! You bastard! Who am I doing this for? What an attitude!! Yun Wuya's face instantly darkened, and he shouted loudly and gritted his teeth.

And the figure of the fairy in front of him was cold, and disappeared directly, liking is his own business, it has nothing to do with her, he has never known what he wants, but some things are forced.

Really, you can't force the slightest.

"Little junior sister, it's good to be happy......" Zhao Zilan chuckled and spoke, his voice suddenly very soft, hidden deep in the wind.

On the other hand, the Penglai Immortal Realm was completely closed due to the birth of the Killing Immortal Sword, and it could only be automatically opened after three months.

The Night Palace of the Middle Empire.

The Imperial Study.

"Is there any news of the Night King?" The Night Emperor's face was serious, and he spoke coldly.

"Back to Your Majesty, I don't know where His Royal Highness the Night King is."

"What about the prince?"

"Also..... Also..... Nowhere to be found. The person who replied cautiously looked at the emperor above, wiped a cold sweat, and said in a low voice.

"Rice bucket!! Now that the Immortal Sword is born, the pattern of the continent is about to change, what are you eating? Get out! I can't find them anymore, so I'll see you! The Night Emperor was furious, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and the porcelain in the imperial study was shattered, extremely sharp, and even the people in front of him were bleeding all over his face, but he still answered yes in a panic, and he crawled out of the imperial study.

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Qiguo, Zhenbei Wangfu, the lanterns are colorful, jubilant, and peaceful.

Today, it is the wedding of Qi Yao, the prince of Zhenbei, and the princess of Zhenbei! Ten miles of red makeup is enough to see how grand it is.

The streets and alleys are full of bustle, and they are talking to each other.

"You know what? I heard that the princess of the northern world of this town is really hard to describe......"

"Really?"

"How can this be fake? A distant cousin of mine was also on the top of the Heavenly Lake, and I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"Why did the prince marry her?"

"Then who knows? I only know that this girl fell into the water, and she was rescued by the prince, and she already has a skin-to-skin relationship, so she naturally wants to marry. ”

"The prince is really a trustworthy person, this girl is really the greatest blessing in this life."

"Haha...... But it's good, this is a princess's marriage, and I can't regret it! ”

All the way lively, the carriages are lined up from the street to the end of the street, in an orderly manner, the trees of Manqizhou are tied with countless red ribbons, and the roadside is the guards of the Zhenbei Wangfu who maintain order, and the surging crowd is endless, shoulder to shoulder, all of them stretch out their heads to poke their heads to see the princess of Zhenbei.

In the lobby of Zhenbei Shizifu, because the old prince of Zhenbei Shizifu has passed away for a long time, the princess will be temporarily replaced at this moment, and it is not considered to lose the face of the palace, and both sides are Qizhou Gaomen nobles, gathered together.

Seeing that the sedan chair was from far to near, a feminine eunuch at the gate of the palace waved the dust and said sharply: "The princess of Zhenbei is here, please kick the sedan chair and shoot the goal~!" ”

Qi Shizi, who has elegant eyebrows, is dressed in a fiery red dress, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and a handsome face, which has caused countless girls' hearts to move.

Ye Ling leaned on the roof, his eyes lazily looked at the couple below after a series of rituals and then walked into the lobby of the Zhenbei Palace, his eyes flashing with a touch of evil and flamboyant aura, and he played with a delicate and sharp dagger in his hand.

"Hehe......" Baiyue

She chuckled, her silver bell-like laughter crisp and pleasant, as if she had nothing to do, and she didn't know if some of the people below would laugh for a while.

Below, the feminine eunuch continued to say in a loud voice: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

The newlyweds are bowed down.

"Second worship high hall!"

The newlyweds bowed to the little princess again, the little princess nodded with a smile, took the tea in the hands of Qi Shizi and the princess, and after sipping it elegantly, she motioned for the jade to present the dragon and phoenix to the auspicious jade pendant, and gave it to the newlyweds, who respectfully took it and presented it.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The newlyweds bowed softly, with indescribable tenderness.

"Licheng! Pick a thousand gold rods, and be satisfied from now on. ”

Qi Yao's eyebrows are clear, he still married her, even if he used the means, he did not regret it, he gently picked up the golden rod, smiled lightly, raised his big hand with clear bones, and raised the red veil, from then on she was his concubine! Thinking of the peerless girl in red, he was extremely happy.

Unexpectedly, the moment the red yarn was lifted, the golden rod in Qi Yao's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the hall was silent.

It was not her, but a woman with a dark face and brown pockmarked face, which was even more indescribable under the rouge gouache imprint.

"Qi Shizi?" The feminine eunuch reminded in a low voice: "Your golden rod has fallen." ”

Qi Yao didn't seem to hear the old eunuch's words, his lips were tightly pursed, the heavy storm under his eyes suddenly rose, for a long time, his face was light, his steps were gentle, light, and the fiery red wedding robe drew a very shallow arc with his movements, but it brought out an inexplicable coldness, slowly picked up the golden rod, tightened his hand and tightened it again, and completed the ceremony, he couldn't mess up, this marriage was his own personal response, and it was the princess's marriage ceremony.

With the old eunuch's salute, the bride was sent into the cave room, and everyone smiled and blessed in unison.

The little princess searched for a circle but didn't find Ye Ling, so she had to leave sullenly, she hadn't learned to do tricks yet......

And Qi Shizi was furious in his heart, still smiling on his face, until he sent everyone away and returned to the study.

"Where's the Dark Guard?!" Qi Yao's eyebrows were as cold as ice, and he spoke coldly.

"The subordinates are here!" The man in black suddenly appeared, knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Dispatch all the dark piles in the Zhenbei Wangfu to search for Miss Ye with all your might!" Qi Yao waved his sleeves, the chill was forested, the top of the Tianhu Lake was so airtight and interlocking, how did she know, he was sure that the person in his arms at that time was her! actually played a game of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes under his nose, making him the laughing stock of the entire Qizhou!

"Qi Shizi Mo is not looking for me? Then there would be no need to send out any more secret guards. "It was night, and the night sky was pitch black, like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, and there was not half a star in sight.

Ye Ling, who was dressed in red, was lying on his back on the roof, pillowing his head with one hand and playing with a strand of black hair with the other, and his tone was casual with a little lazy, and there was a touch of imperceptible murderous aura: "Today, Qi Shizi is very happy, I want to wish the two of you a hundred years of good together." ”

Qi Yao raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then his tone was cold: "All the dark guards listen to the order!" Take down the princess, don't hurt her! ”

"I didn't expect Qi Shizi to be young, but he was deaf and blind." Ye Ling's lazy voice was a little sleepy.

The guards looked up. I saw the woman in red on the roof with her toes lightly, standing up lightly, the red clothes fluttering in the wind, her black hair flying, bathed in the moonlight, bewitching and evil, lazy and dangerous.

The dark guards' eyes were cold, and they stepped on the roof tiles with their toes, jumped to the opposite side, and reached out to grab Ye Ling.

At that moment, the cold light flashed in Ye Ling's half-squinted phoenix eyes, and dozens of golden lights shot out in the blink of an eye between his five fingers, followed by a flash of red shadows, and his fair-skinned wrist clicked, breaking the necks of several people one after another! She said that she has never been a good person, since it is calculated on her head, it is best to be aware of death!

Qi Shizi's face was solemn, and the look of horror overflowed on his face, he actually killed all the secret guards of the Zhenbei Royal Mansion in the blink of an eye, and the murderous aura on his body was even worse than the secret guards of the Royal Mansion! Is her martial arts so high? How could she be calculated by him like this!

The next moment, Qi Yao's brocade robe flew up, stomped his toes, flew onto the roof, and attacked with his bare hands with an aura of internal force, Ye Ling frowned lightly, and his evil spirit was clear: "It seems that you don't want to have a happy candle night in the cave with your princess." ”

As soon as his hand moved, the sharp dagger glowed with a cold bloodthirsty light in the night, the red clothes flew, leaned up, and unhurriedly dodged Qi Yao's fierce internal strength, and the dagger in his hand was raised, only to hear a muffled snort come out, and a red figure fell.

Qi Yao didn't survive a single move in her hands!

"Why...... Don't kill me. Qi Yao covered his chest, the corners of his mouth were obviously bloody, and his voice was cold.

"You're naturally damned, I've never let go of a person who has always calculated the deity!" The corners of Ye Ling's mouth were slightly hooked, playing with the dagger in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.