Chapter 813: The Big Wedding 2

The people who gathered around to watch and greet their relatives hurriedly knelt down.

Zhishan turned his head slightly, looked at the flower covered with a red hijab and carefully took her hand, and knelt down towards the guard holding the holy decree.

"Today is the day of great joy for the eleventh emperor's brother, I hereby give a hundred brocades, one hundred boxes of jewelry, one hundred taels of gold, one hundred buckets of precious rice, a pair of jade ruyi, a pair of centennial concentric knots, and a pair of warm jade concentric pillows to congratulate the newlyweds, and at the same time, give the eleventh emperor brother, that is, the pure heart view of the best Taoist, the official position of the high priest of the Ziyun Kingdom, a priest's mansion, and a hundred acres of fertile land. Chin this. The guard with the decree read it and said to the best, "Judge the bridegroom, take it quickly." ”

Zhishan raised his head slightly, and looked at the holy decree in the guard's hand with a pair of deep eyes, this guy, in order to keep himself in the capital, he really did everything...... To put it bluntly, it's not that I feel that I am too lonely to be an emperor alone, and my heart is extremely unbalanced...... Want to pull someone in to cushion ......??

When the surrounding people heard the contents of the holy decree, they were all stunned for a moment.

It turns out that in the past half a year, the Supreme Virtuous Dao Elder who has often met on the street, and the Supreme Virtuous Dao Zhang who often helps him subdue demons and eliminate demons, is really the legendary Eleventh Prince, oh no, now it should be the Eleventh Emperor Brother of Ziyun Kingdom.

Hua Weiluo half-knelt beside Zhishan, and also heard the content of this holy decree, and a pair of moist eyes habitually looked at the person standing beside him, but he was blocked by a red hijab, and he couldn't see the expression on his face at this moment.

Stay in the capital...... This proposal......

"The bridegroom, take the order quickly." The guard with the decree urged towards the best.

Zhishan hesitated for a moment and finally took the holy decree with both hands, and said in a faint voice: "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

"The groom doesn't have to be polite, hurry up and go back with the bride, don't delay the auspicious time." The guard smiled at the best and quickly moved out of the way.

"Luo'er, it seems that in the future, we will have to run between the capital and Qingxinguan often." Zhishan clenched Hua Weiluo's hand slightly, and said to her in a somewhat helpless tone.

"It doesn't matter." Hua Weiluo smiled slightly, and said softly: "Where the husband is, I am there." ”

"Luo'er." Zhishan was moved in his heart, took her hand, and carefully helped her onto the wedding sedan chair.

When the sedan chair entered the Eleventh Prince's Mansion all the way, the old prince Hua, Mrs. Hua, the head of the Qingxin Dao, as well as the wife, Haitang, Yun Gongzi and other people, hurriedly returned to their seats and sat down.

"The bride and groom have arrived—"

"Worship heaven and earth—"

"The Second Worship Hall—"

"Husband and wife worship each other—"

"Reesung—"

With the wedding master of ceremonies a higher than a higher wedding procedure, Hua Weiluo only felt that his whole person was like a dream, so many days of anxiety and expectation, it seemed that all of them fell on this day, she looked at the wide wedding robe, holding her hand tightly, white and slender, with a reassuring warm power, all the way tightly holding herself, giving her care, giving her companionship, so that she can finally rest assured that she will rely on him all her life.

Hua Weiluo was thinking about it when she suddenly felt a ring with a warm body temperature slip into her ring finger.