Chapter 547: When there are too many coincidences, there must be some kind of inevitability

It's none other than the personal eunuch next to Emperor Jing, Liu Le!

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Emperor Jing sent someone over to do something, could it be that he was presiding over justice for the Seventh Princess to stop this wedding?

didn't wait for them to come up with a reason, but I saw Liu Le suddenly rush into the happy hall and kneel straight towards Quan Tianjiu!

"Nine thousand years old!"

Liu Le cried in a sharp voice: "Long live the Lord who had a heart attack and has already gone!" ”

The crowd was shocked.

There was an uproar in the happy hall in an instant.

What do you call going?

With Liu Le's expression, it is not difficult to understand that the meaning of going is to drive the crane west, that is, the emperor dies, and it is about to change the dynasty!

But when Emperor Jing was fine in the early days of the dynasty today, why did he suddenly have a heart attack?

Xia Fanyin was even so shocked that she almost lifted her red hijab!

Jingdi ...... He's dead?!

Everyone looked at Liu Le in disbelief, Liu Le cried towards Quan Qianjiu: "The emperor treats the slave as kind as a mountain, and the slave desperately escaped from the palace, nine thousand years old, please go and see the long live master, is it possible to save it?" ”

Everyone shook their heads.

Announcing the death of the emperor is a monstrous event, and it is impossible to draw hasty conclusions easily, how can he still be alive?

"Enter the palace!"

There was a sudden loud shout in the happy hall, and the hero from this wedding gave orders calmly.

"But nine thousand years old, the wedding ......"

"Dog minion." Quan Tianjiu kicked away the person in front of him, and scolded in a cold voice, "The emperor's death is a great funeral for the country, how can the deity still have the heart to indulge in the private affairs of his children?" Wedding Cancelled! ”

It's a cancellation, not a postponement!

In other words, this wedding just doesn't exist!

Xia Fanyin was shocked again.

Looking at the guests who were leaving with people coming and going, watching them leave the Chitose Mansion one after another, they were about to rush to the palace......

Xia Fanyin suddenly felt that all this happened too coincidentally.

When there are too many coincidences, there must be some kind of inevitability.

Before she had time to think deeply, Quan Tianjiu had already sent all the guests away, walked in front of her again, and suddenly took off her red hijab, "Xiao Qi, as you wish." ”

Xia Fanyin was shocked, "What is as I wish?" ”

His eyes darkened, "It's all over, and you won't leave me again." ”

The shock in her eyes was even more distinct.

Instinctively, he felt that his face was terrifying now, but the expression on his face disappeared too quickly, like her delusion.

She lowered her eyes and said coldly: "You don't pretend to be amorous, I said a long time ago, even if this wedding doesn't exist, the matter is irreparable." You should be prepared when you're going to marry someone else, not like you are now, and then come back to me and tell me it's all over after you have to cancel your wedding because of uncertainty. ”

After speaking, he took off the wedding dress on his body directly, revealing the snow-white plain clothes inside, and walked straight out.

"I want to enter the palace!"

The man behind him strode after him, but at this moment, a figure suddenly ran in from outside the door.

Murong Yu didn't come to participate in this big wedding, he didn't know anything about what happened just now, but he stayed in the mansion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt unbearable.

"Sanskrit."

He rushed in and stood in front of them.

Although he was shocked that they were standing together at the moment, he didn't have time to think about it, so he said solemnly: "This person is not worthy of your liking." He marries this today, and there will be other women tomorrow, and I will beg your father to let him allow you to reconcile and leave, will you come with me? ”

Quan Qianjiu's face turned cold all of a sudden.

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