But Yunluo suddenly had some interest at this time, and there were several silver needles hidden in his red sleeves, and the color of the silver light made people shudder.

The cold eyes, playfully looking at the dead soldier who came from the assassination, since he is not self-sufficient, let him taste the pain of the fiasco, Yunluo did not give an order to let Su Min fight quickly. The silver needles in her hand shot out from time to time, and all disappeared into the dead man's body, but no one saw when and how she made a move.

Yunluo watched the dead man endure severe pain and convulsions from time to time, but he still had to pretend to be fine, and the smile in his heart deepened.

She looked at the time when it was almost time, and the newlywed could not miss the auspicious time, her red lips opened lightly, and a cold voice came out: "Su Min, have played enough, kill it." ”

The dead man seemed to tremble for a moment, and then raised a sword and stabbed at Yunluo again, the sword qi brought up the red tent and trembled violently, but Yunluo was not affected at all, and he didn't even raise his head.

Sure enough, the dead man was blocked out of the carriage by Su Min, and Su Min stabbed his sword through his chest with great speed. The dead man still maintained the posture of assassination, but his face was full of disbelief.

Yunluo stroked the hand holding the silver needle, and it seemed that stabbing needles in the air was an extremely dirty thing.

Su Min lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "Princess, how to deal with this person?"

Yunluo squinted his eyes, and actually saw the dead man from the beginning to the end. Seeing that there was no use value, he said: "Throw it outside alone, wait for the prince to be there, and let him deal with it." Su Min clenched his fists and retreated.

Jun Wuchen's side has long been over. The ghost lifted a waste sword on the ground, raised his foot slightly, and the sword flew directly into the chest cavity of the dead corpse, and in the same way, the dead man was also pierced through the heart by an arrow.

The wrath put away the whip, clenched his fists and retreated.

And the remaining dead and wounded, the wounded and the disabled, were few, and the living were invincible, and as soon as the whistle sounded, they all withdrew.

How could the two Soul Brothers let them escape so easily, but in the end, they didn't catch it, but they picked up a token.

The front of the token is carved with the words "Soul Pavilion" in relief. "Lord Wang!" the soul brought it to Jun Wuchen, "The subordinate picked up a token.

Jun Wuchen glanced at the token in the ghost's hand, "Bring it." ”

The Soul handed the token to Jun Wuchen.

Jun Wuchen looked at the token, turned left and right, and finally his eyes stayed on the back of the token. The three "Soul Pavilion" suddenly appeared in front of Jun Wuchen's eyes, Jun Wuchen looked at these three words and pondered for a while.

Yunluo was still sitting in the sedan chair and didn't come out, Yunluo felt that the situation outside had stabilized, so he opened his lips: "What's wrong?"

Long'er had been in the carriage all the time, and she was trembling when the group of people appeared, and after a little cultivation, she hadn't exercised yet, she moved a little to Yunluo's side, and then whispered: "Miss, the assassin has just retreated, and the prince is looking at a token." This is what Long'er just saw in the gap."

"Tokens?" Yunluo wondered.

Jun Wuchen moved his ears to hear the conversation between Yunluo and Long'er, so he turned around and put away the token, and ordered: "Go, continue to move forward." ”

This time, whether from the situation or from the battle situation, the purpose of these people is to fall into the clouds, but no matter who it is and what the reason is, he will find out one by one.

When the soul heard Jun Wuchen's order, he got up and ordered the people around him to get in order as soon as possible and start moving forward.

The greeting procession continued to move forward, passing by this forest, and it seemed that everything had never happened.

The Regent's Mansion is magnificent, everything around is well arranged, all of them are not dragged with mud and water, the whole thing makes people look very gorgeous, all the houses, basically, are lit up by the house slaves, there is no need to worry at all, what is not good, what is not good.

The welcoming team stopped at the gate, Jun Wuchen got off the high-headed horse, strolled to Yunluo's sedan chair, and carried Yunluo out of the sedan chair.

Yunluo's head rested on Jun Wuchen's chest, listening to the heartbeat in his chest, how could he feel so embarrassed.

Jun Wuchen walked past the three braziers at the door with Yunluo in his arms, and stepped over one by one, and finally, Jun Wuchen stopped in one place and gently put Yunluo on the carpet, there was no trace of dirt on the red carpet, Jun Wuchen led her to walk slowly, and pulled Yunluo's clothes from time to time in the middle.

In the main hall, a piece of red, delicate and atmospheric enamel vase is placed in the corner, the vase is pasted with a big happy word, and some small snacks are placed on the table behind the table for the guests to cushion their stomachs, and a few maids on the left and right stand aside waiting for the arrival of the newcomers.

Yu Wang was dressed in ink-colored clothes, and he sat beside him, his eyes lowered, immersed in the world he had created.

On the top seat in the main hall, the emperor and the queen are sitting, the prince and the regent got married on the same day, he did not preside over the prince's but came to the regent's palace, which shows what the world can see at a glance, at this moment, they are all smiling like flowers.

Wait for the newcomer to stand still.

The ceremonial officer cleared his throat and stretched out his hand to shout, "Rite, the bride and groom worship heaven and earth!"

As soon as the words fell, the two bowed in the direction of the sky.

......

After the three prostrations, the ceremonial officer shouted again: "The ceremony is complete, and it is sent to the cave room."

Yunluo was helped by Long'er to the cave room, and Jun Wuchen was entertaining outside.

In the process of waiting, Yunluo grunted with hunger, ran over and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and complained while snorting, what the hell, watching TV, don't those people's wedding rooms have some pastries, how come there are only two plates of melon seeds to me.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for the candle night in the cave room, and Yunluo was waiting for Jun Wuchen in a daze. Seeing that the hour was almost over, Jun Wuchen finally came, covered with a red hijab, Yunluo couldn't see Jun Wuchen's whole person, only saw Jun Wuchen's feet slowly walking over, those pair of boots, red, really eye-catching.

The pair of red boots paused in front of Yunluo, and then took off the red hijab, at that moment, Yunluo's eyes suddenly brightened, there was no more shelter in front of his eyes, Yunluo's face was just lightly covered with a layer of powder, and nothing else was added.

It's a very intriguing face that you won't get bored of looking at it for a long time.

Jun Wuchen had a pair of Danfeng eyes, looking at her strangely, staring at her for a while, Yunluo was a little impatient, raised his head, and looked at Jun Wuchen, this time Jun Wuchen finally saw it clearly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You!" Jun Wuchen said.

"You!" Yunluo began.

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, so it was very embarrassing to say a word at the same time.

Jun Wuchen asked the doubts in his heart and said, "Luo'er, is the melon shell on your face an ornament?"