Xiang Lu knew that Wen Jun must be very sad at this time, and it was normal for Agaxi to have this emotion.

"Shouldn't I ask?" Xiang Lu said softly.

"My sister said that when she gets married the day after tomorrow, she will regret it for the rest of your life." Agarhi airway.

"Regretting it for a lifetime is better than Wen Jun losing her life!" Xiang Lu lost his way.

Agashi slapped Xiang Lu on the head and said, "I'll wake you up!" ”

"What's wrong with me? I'm also for Wenjun's good. ”

"What's the matter, she said that day made you regret it for the rest of your life, don't you understand?" Agashi worried.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Lu asked.

"In order to save her life, you let her marry the emperor, what about her? To use your life to make you regret it for the rest of your life. Agarhi said angrily.

Xiang Lu thought about it for a while, and said to himself: "Impossible, Wenjun ...... her"

"If something happens to Sister Wenjun, don't talk about me, none of the other sisters can bypass you!"

Agarhi left angrily.

At night, Xiang Lu sat quietly in the room alone, the bright moonlight was no longer so bright and beautiful, and the worry in his heart occupied all his thoughts.

On the third day, Zhuo's mansion was lit up and hung with red silk. Wenjun is still sitting by the window, waiting for tomorrow to come.

Xiang Lu sat by the window of the inn and looked at the imperial city in the distance, and the first hall behind the majestic palace gate was arranging tomorrow's wedding.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, one deeply sorrowful, the other bitterly weeping.

"The auspicious time has come! Send the imperial concubine into the palace! ”

Wen Jun, dressed in a red luxurious wedding dress, sat in a carriage and walked through the market to the palace. Because Wen Jun can only be a low-level concubine, the ceremony is not very grand.

Emperor Li Dan has already stood outside the hall early to greet him, he knows his own situation, and now he founded a Qingdao Society, the real power has been lost, and the people of the royal family have been wiped out, and the Zen position is a matter of one or two days.

For Li Dan, marrying Wen Jun is undoubtedly a talisman for himself, even if the emperor can't be the emperor, the prince of the East Palace can still be the prince. If he uses the power of the Qingdao Society to assassinate Empress Wu, then he can justifiably become the emperor again.

But the person next to him had another thought, this person was Wu Chenghe, he thought: If my aunt becomes the emperor, the next emperor should be the Wu family. Now that Wenjun is married to Li Dan, isn't that to protect his position as the crown prince? If possible, I'll have to get rid of Wenjun. Anyway, didn't she love Sima Xiang Lu Ai's death and come back to life!

The carriage slowly stopped, and Wen Jun was invited down by the palace maid's hand.

Wen Jun slowly walked past the guards on both sides, and walked into the hall with Li Dan, who came to greet her.

Wu Houwei sat in the right position, smiling and looking at Wen Jun and Li Dan below.

Princess Taiping looked indifferent, thinking: What about vows and alliances is a lie, but fortunately I didn't believe it, and having fun in time is the right way.

"Please ask the emperor and the imperial concubine to hold a wedding ceremony!" The eunuch shouted.

There was a loud bang.

"Back to the Queen Mother, the palace gate was blown up, and the guards were blocking Sima Xianglu." The soldier reported.

"Husband! He's coming! I knew he wouldn't let me die. Wen Jun said with a smile.

When Li Dan saw it, he knew that Wenjun really didn't love him.

When Empress Wu heard this, she was immediately furious.

Wu Chengsi touched his beard and thought: Are you here? I thought you weren't coming!

The ghost blows the lamp