Su Yu turned back into a nine-tailed fox, and the mandarin man buried him with his own hands.

The broken waters of the thousand rivers were filled with new water from west to east, as if nothing had ever happened, and the mortals continued to live their lives.

The battle for the throne of the Great Celestial Empire was in full swing, and it was rare for the north to take a breath after the disaster, Ji Kang sent supplies to help, and some immortals also came to the north as guests, brushing away some of the wounds of the north and giving a little blessing.

In the end, they were all ashamed that they didn't come out to stop Naze. Now I want to do something to make up for my cowardice.

Ori was reluctant to demolish them, because in the end, Naze's death, he didn't pay anything. He is not qualified to say.

"What are you thinking?" Emperor Jun took the ginger tea from Zhan Gan's hand, walked to the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, sat opposite Zhe Yuan, and pushed the bird's nest from the table to the front of Zhi Yuan, "Drink some." Warm up. ”

Zhi Yuan glanced at Zhan Qian outside the pavilion, it was the emperor's newly selected palace attendant from among the people who served in the military, only fourteen years old, and he looked a little similar to the currency yuan, but he was a little stupid.

He retracted his gaze and stirred the ginger tea a few times, since he decided to stay, he had sealed his spiritual power, wanting to experience the ups and downs of mortals again.

Recently, the weather was cold, and he always felt that his hands and feet were cold, so the emperor personally boiled ginger for him.

He took a sip and frowned, "Hmm." ”

"Drink in large gulps. "The emperor pretended to be stern. In the past, the madness was not necessarily so afraid of ginger, and the mandarin duck was really afraid.

They are indeed similar, but they are also very different.

The emperor decided to get to know him again.

Zhe Yuan swallowed his saliva, poured a mouthful, coughed coughing, and the emperor hurriedly patted his back, "Slow down, slow down." ”

Zhi Yuan couldn't help but smile, "You coaxed me to think I was a child." ”

The emperor hugged his shoulder, "Take you to practice, what if you give birth to a child and won't take care of him in the future." ”

Zhe Yuan's face flushed, and he looked to the side, "What gives birth to a child, the deity is an immortal." ”

The emperor narrowed his eyes, propped his cheek with one hand, and stared at the madness.

"Look, look what I'm doing......"

The emperor's deep voice was a little provocative, "."

Ori Yuan's heart thumped, "No, I didn't say it...... Not. ”

Zhan Qian was stunned, his face turned red, and he hurriedly turned his back and covered his eyes and said that he hadn't seen anything.

Broken Mandarin's eyes widened, and the emperor's sudden kiss caught him off guard, this was the first time the emperor kissed him since he became a broken duck, and he even forgot to push the emperor away.

The emperor didn't go deeper, stood up, smiled, and pressed the head of the broken mandarin duck in front of his abdomen, "Prepare to prepare, next month, marry Lone." ”

"What?" Ori duck pulled out and looked at the emperor in shock. What does it mean to marry him?

"Zhan Gan, go back to the palace. ”

The emperor didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and left the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion with his feet raised.

What a forgetful immortal, this name is not good at all. The emperor thought.

"Zhan Gan, tomorrow I will take off the plaque of the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion and exchange it for the Lonely Immortal Pavilion. ”

"Huh?" Zhan was stunned for a moment, only to see the emperor's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed his saliva, "Yes!"

The news that the emperor of the northern kingdom was going to marry the immortal of the mandarin man spread far and wide, and for a while, the northern kingdom, Ji Kang, and the fairy world all exploded.

Zhi Yuan kept receiving letters, and there were Ji Kang's brothers, who generally asked him why he wanted to eat Huitou grass, but they also supported him if he wanted to eat it, and if the emperor dared to bully him, they would go to the north to clean him up together.

There is also the fairy world, persuade him that the immortals are different, don't give up on yourself because you can't become a god.

Such letters were tossed aside by the mandarin. Since he missed the opportunity to become a god, the attitude of those immortals towards him has suddenly become much friendlier, and the truth is self-evident.

He brushed the phoenix crown on the hanger, and the visual impact of the dazzling red hit his heart, and the unreal dreaming feeling came back to his heart.

Is he really going to marry the emperor?

This time, it's the emperor. The only wife of the emperor and the only concubine of the harem. Is he really going to enjoy the emperor's life alone?

He suddenly remembered that three thousand years ago, when he was abandoned in the world, the man took him home, built him a nest out of mahogany, and guarded him alone for the rest of his life. The man's name was Chiyo.

I didn't expect that three thousand years later, .

Turning around, he looked at everything in Xuewuju, as if he had become a madman again, and he began to lose sight of which one was a dream and which one was himself.

Maybe it was because the madness had a long dream, in which he turned into a mandarin duck. Maybe he had a dream in which he became a madman.

"Sir!" Pei Du stumbled in, "Someone is coming!"

Zhi Yuan looked at the reckless Pei Du and smiled, he ran into him when he went out of the palace some time ago and brought him back, but he didn't expect to be so uncalm when he encountered something.

Pei Du scratched the back of his head innocently, "Let Mr. see the joke again." ”

A few acquaintances approached behind him, Bai Shunyu, Sima Tang, and Bai Ye......

Ori stood up, "It's like going back in time." ”

A few people laughed, saluted, and greeted the mandarin duck.

The palace attendants rushed in, holding all kinds of jewelry and rouge, and several people were busy on the mandarin duck.

Dressing, powdering, eyebrow drawing, lip cream, hair coiling......

He had enjoyed all this before, but at that time it was only for a little "injury" on his eyebrows. And now, he's going to marry that man.

It's the third watch now, but he doesn't feel sleepy at all, and the entire Northern Forbidden City is probably sleepless.

When everything was packed up, it was already midday, and he sat down on the red quilt in an orderly manner, and his legs were covered with the thick red cloak he was going to wear. The weather at the end of autumn is always unbearable, he is shivering from the cold at the moment, Pei Du is sending ginger tea one by one, and Bai Shunyu is breaking out in a cold sweat when he sees it.

If you want to be convenient......

Sure enough, he came whatever he wanted, and he clutched his stomach, "I ......"

Bai Shunyu and Sima Tang glanced at each other, reluctantly pulled the origami off the bed, and tossed about a stick of incense before the origami went to the toilet smoothly.

After the mandarin duck came back, his face was ugly, how could he send ginger tea, he just didn't drink it, Bai Shunyu ordered someone to take a hand stove to make the mandarin duck warm, and when it came to the hour, the morning bell rang, and the whole country cheered.

Zhe Yuan, who was dozing off, sat up suddenly, "The emperor is here?"

Everyone covered their mouths and snickered, and Bai Shunyu stepped forward and said, "Not yet." The bell has just been struck, and the sedan chair has just set off. Come, put on your cloak. ”

With the help of everyone, Zhe Yuan was completely dressed, and sat on the bed waiting for the emperor.

The road from Chenghuan Hall to Xuewuju is not long, but the broken mandarin who is sitting on the bed has waited for a century.

"Why haven't you come yet. Zhe Yuan lifted the hijab himself and looked out, Bai Shunyu immediately stepped forward and pulled it down for him, "Oh, my ancestor, the hijab can't be taken off randomly, the emperor is coming soon." ”

"The sedan chair is coming!"

Before Bai Shunyu finished speaking, the person who looked at the wind ran back excitedly and shouted.

Ori tensed up all of a sudden, and sat on the bed honestly.

The emperor rode a high-headed horse, and a red wedding dress flattened his majesty, looking handsome and handsome, and his purple lips raised a beautiful arc, so that the palace attendants along the way couldn't help but peek at him a few more times.

"Huh!"

The emperor grabbed the reins and stopped in front of Xuewuju.

The sedan chair was too wide to wear through the Forget Immortal Pavilion, so the emperor came single-handedly.

He got off the horse, and under the guidance and urging of Bai Shunyu and others, he pushed open the door, and the mandarin man nervously grabbed his sleeves and feet, and quickly covered it up, but he was still seen by the emperor.

The emperor chuckled and stepped forward, grabbed his hand, "Fold the mandarin." ”

Folding Mandarin's body trembled, and before he could react, a big hand stretched out from under his leg and hugged him up, he subconsciously hugged the emperor's neck, and immediately let go, "Slow down." ”

The emperor shook it deliberately, and the broken mandarin hand unconsciously wrapped around the neck of the god monarch, "Slow down!"

"Hold on to Lonely. The emperor complained word by word.

The mandarin duck under the hijab pouted, but his hand still tightly wrapped around the emperor's neck, and the emperor walked outside satisfied.

Bai Shunyu helped him lead the horse, and he carried the broken mandarin duck to the sedan chair on foot.

"How can it be such a long road. Ori muttered in a broken voice.

The emperor didn't reply, put him in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and nodded to the ceremonial officer, who immediately shouted: "Get up the sedan chair!"

The mighty procession marched from the Northern Forbidden City all the way to the temple, and the emperor carried the mandarin duck from the palanquin to the red carpet and led him hand in hand to the auditorium.

"Bow to heaven and earth!" shouted the celebrant.

The emperor and the mandarin bowed to the outside of the hall.

"Erbai Ancestor!"

The two turned to bow to Gao Tang.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The guests looked at the two who turned to each other and clapped their hands with laughter.

The emperor and the mandarin duck solemnly bowed to each other, and it was not until the word "Licheng" sounded that they straightened up.

The mandarin duck was surrounded by Bai Shunyu and his party to the new house and waited. Another long wait.

The emperor drank very well, but he was still drunk tonight. In fact, no one poured him, it was he who was happy, a little happy and sad.

I remember the last time I got married, Qianxia and Qianshui were still there, although they came to make trouble, but they were also so nostalgic.

Qianshui patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, don't drink it, there are still people waiting for you in the room." ”

The emperor looked at him fixedly, "What about a thousand times? The emperor shook his hand, "Next time he gets married, he won't go." ”

Qianshui was stunned, and the ink dust inkstone beside him pulled him and poked it lightly with his fingers, only to find that the emperor was crying.

This is the second time he has seen the emperor crying, and he can't help but sigh with melancholy.

After sending officials and envoys, Qianshui asked Mo Chenyan to take the child home to rest first, and he accompanied the emperor.

The night breeze swept across the emperor's cheeks and blew most of the emperor's drunkenness away.

"Chisui?" he opened one eye, stunned for a moment, and felt a headache.

"I said, Brother Wang, you're awake! If you don't wake up, I'm going to splash water!" Qianshui stood up and pulled his arm, "Get up quickly, the emperor is still waiting for you!"

The emperor suddenly had a spirit, remembering what an important day tonight was, and hurriedly got up and pushed away Qianshui's hand, "Yes, you go, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold." Lone is going. ”

Qianshui sneered, looking at the emperor's stumbling steps, and said in his heart, when will Brother Wang be able to say such a playful thing.

Shaking his head, he turned and walked away.