Chapter 259: Loulan's Wedding
Of course, because of her, Bai Soul Fei's face appeared in his mind again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a soft smile, this was the secret in his heart, of course, he wouldn't tell anyone.
Looking at Wu Ye's expression of not giving up, he raised the teacup in his hand and said, "Because the gods and witches are my hometown!" I'll go back sooner or later, because of the gods, thank you brother for interceding for me to forgive my sins, and I'll toast you with tea instead of wineβ"
"Because of the gods!" Wu Ye also pulled away his smile, drank all the spicy wine, and felt a pain in his chest, after many years, he still had a trace of guilt for Bai Soul Fei at this moment, but even so, Bai Soul Fei could not be a stumbling block for him, absolutely not!
"When are you going to return to the Witch?" Wu Ye hid his emotions and asked, "Why don't you go back with us?" β
I thought that with Bai Soul Fei's lonely personality, he would definitely not like so many people to go with him, and he would definitely refuse, but who knew that Bai Soul Fei actually responded, without hesitating for a moment, it seems that after a long time, even Wu Ye can't figure out what this junior brother is thinking in his heart.
I don't know why, since they met again at the Ecstasy Cliff, he has become more and more unable to see through this junior brother who has not met for fifteen years, and the former Bai Soul Fei can see it clearly at a glance, but now, maybe Wu Ye's eyes are not very good.
With the guards in front of the road, the sedan chair walked very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it arrived at the south gate of the palace, Feng Lingyu sat in the sedan chair and was still thinking about Wu Ye's whereabouts, and clearly said that he would be outside the palace today, who knew that he suddenly became ill, it was really a coincidence, it seemed that once he returned to the witch, there was something wrong with this Wu Ye, and he couldn't say it.
Thinking about it, he was originally in charge of the government with one hand, but now that he, the god and witch holy lord, has returned, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable in his heart, which should be reasonable, maybe it will be better after a while.
The suona drum outside is endless, open the sedan curtain, the warm breeze blows, the splendid palace is full of brilliance, there are palace maids and eunuchs who are in a hurry everywhere, and there is finally a happy event in the palace, and naturally all of them are happy.
After sparing a few palace gates, about an hour, the sedan chair finally stopped, Wei Yuchu helped Feng Lingyu down, led the way by Lou Mujing, and the three of them entered the Yibing Hall of Loulan Palace, which is the main hall where the king sealed the concubine ceremony and received foreign guests.
At this time, Tang Jueyan, the envoy of the Dragon Kingdom, was already sitting upright in his seat, and when he saw the three of them entering the hall, he got up and saluted one by one to show respect, and everyone sat opposite each other after saluting.
On the upper right sat Feng Lingyu and Jun Lingyi, on the upper left sat Tang Jueyan and Lou Mujing, and the rest were divided into two sides by princes and ministers.
Feng Lingyu picked up the purple tassel in front of her forehead, leaned over slightly, looked at Tang Jueyan's direction and said with a smile: "I heard that Prime Minister Tang Cheng's newlywed Yan'er has been promoted again, congratulations!" β
Tang Jueyan had been sitting upright in his seat, the corner of his eyes was locked on the outside of the hall, he was distracted for a while, he didn't expect Feng Lingyu to take the initiative to talk to him, and he hurriedly got up in surprise and bowed to Feng Lingyu and said, "Thank you, Holy Lord!" The minister has no virtue, but fortunately the emperor loves him, and he is ashamed! Ashamed! β
"It's very humble!" Jun Lingyi, who was drinking on the side, squinted at him, propped up the table with one hand, grabbed Feng Lingyu's sleeve with the other and whispered in her ear: "What? Could it be that the Holy Lord is interested in Prime Minister Tang? It's better to ask Long Qian for him, it's not bad to be a male pet! β
Feng Lingyu put aside his hand in disgust and said, "Qilin King, please respect yourself!" And he said no more.
Jun Lingyi knew that she was annoyed, so she gave up, raised her eyes and looked at Lou Mujing opposite, who was still light and light, drinking by herself, and the charming song and dance in front of her had become nothing.