Night, in the bridal room.

Princess Tiran was wearing a white wedding dress, sitting on the bridal bed in a snowy dress, she bit her lipstick lipstick, this moment was undoubtedly the most beautiful moment in her life.

It's a pity that this beauty is not shown to one's beloved.

"Temples, I'm waiting for you, I've been waiting for you......" Princess Tiran thought lightly, and two lines of tears could not help but flow, wetting the holy makeup, tasting it in her mouth, salty, bitter, indescribable taste.

The wedding banquet was over, Li Jun was slightly drunk, came to the door of Princess Tilan's room, looked quietly for a long time, and then turned around and left.

Princess Tiran in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and a jade hand hidden behind the wedding dress slowly let go, and a sharp magic dagger fell on the bed.

"Blaze, go cook me a bowl of noodles, I want to eat it." Li Jun pushed open the door of Blaze's room, and entered without knocking, at ten o'clock in the evening, Blaize's room was still brightly lit, she was wearing thin pajamas, a rough little hand on her chin, staring blankly at a lamp.

"Master, at this time, you shouldn't ......" Blaise was startled at first, and then his face was full of joy, and he hurriedly helped Li Jun to the chair.

"I'm going to eat three eggs with more beef and chili. Li Jun commanded, and then unceremoniously fell down on Blaze's bed and fell asleep.

Blaize's face turned red, and he said "oh" happily, covered Li Jun with a quilt, and then tiptoed out of the door, and after a while, a bowl of beef chili noodles in hot soup was cooked.

"Master, master, get up and eat noodles. Blaise called softly, wiped his two rough little hands on his apron, and helped Li Jun up.

I took a sip of the soup and started the appetizer, it tasted good, stewed with the aroma of beef, and with chopped green onions and chili peppers as condiments, and then set aside three fried eggs. It can be regarded as a complete color, flavor, and excellent in everything.

After eating it heartily, Li Jun took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. Snapping his fingers at Blaise and said, "Pen and ink are waiting! Tonight, your master and I want to write poems and paintings~~"

"Master, how can anyone write poems and paintings on the wedding night? You are no longer in Princess Tiran's room, but come here...... If it goes out. It's time to ruin your reputation, master. Blaise complained.

Li Jun bared his teeth and said, "That little girl, who has been waiting for me in the room with a magic dagger, is simply a fragrant killing, and I can't do anything to her, after all, there is still a wife in the realm of the Magister...... Senior's. ”

Blaise opened his red mouth and said in disbelief: "The master and Princess Tiran were personally married by His Majesty Corot XVII, and they swore an oath to the goddess of light under the witness of the eldest prince and the minister of rites......

So many couples who have sworn to death that they only belong to the other half. It's been a few years since the wedding, how to drop or how to drop, fortunately the church is not too strict in this regard, otherwise a blasphemous hat will be buckled. Li Jun teased.

The brush is said to have been handed down from the Mo family many years ago, and ordinary people are not used to using the brush, so they use a pen similar to a fountain pen to use it in life.

And ink painting is also said to have been handed down from the Mo family......

In addition to the ink paintings of the ancestors of the previous generations of the Mo family. In addition to reaching the pinnacle in the eyes of other people, the Mo family is indeed inferior to the next generation in the art of ink painting.

Li Jun was in the Royal Art Exhibition Institute. I was fortunate to see the original ink painting of the first ancestor of the Mo family, for him, a layman, except for a good word, there is no other adjective.

Dipping in ink, Li Jun writes and draws on a wide white paper, looking leisurely and elegant.

Blaise, who was standing on the sidelines, kept blinking. I don't understand what Li Jun is painting at all.

However, in Blaitze's eyes, Li Jun is undoubtedly the most perfect person, and he can only attribute his writing, painting and painting to art, which is not something that she, a person who has just learned to read, can understand.

"Look at this picture of pine and cypress mountain dwelling, ink and blue, lifelike, light and refreshing, full of pen and ink, but not lose a masterpiece. Li Jun boasted to himself and said with a sigh of intoxication.

Blaise nodded as if he didn't understand, praised with a smile, and said yes one by one.

One master and one servant, singing and harmonizing, enjoying themselves, playing together like two fools.

"My lord, sir?" Suddenly, Old Man Della's voice sounded outside the door, Li Jun was slightly stunned, glanced over and asked Blaize, "How does Old Man Dera know that I am here?"

Blaitze's face turned red and he said softly, "It's not Blaise who told him...... It should be him...... I found it myself. ”

With a creak, Blaise opened the door, smiled softly at the old man, and said, "You go in first, the master is inside, and I'll make you two a good pot of tea." ”

"Is it Old Man Della? Please take a seat! Why doesn't the old man sleep in the middle of the night and come to me?" Li Jun put the brush aside, looked at it with satisfaction, and the black turtle splashed with pen and ink carefully hung somewhere, came to the old man Della's chair, and sat down.

"Sir, haven't you slept yet?" said Old Man Della.

Li Jun coughed dryly, and said solemnly: "I was discussing with Blaise here just now, the development of commerce and economy in our city, I think you also know, I just can't be idle, day and night by big and small things, bothered by things, big and small, very annoying......"

"Sir, yesterday Della was in the border city of Dipont, and saw the president of the Summoners Guild, the granddaughter of Count Mo Zhen, Miss Mo Keer. Old man Della said.

Li Jun was stunned for a moment, and then, he gently tapped his fingers on the back of the chair and asked, "Why didn't you tell me until now?"

"At that time, Della didn't know about the relationship between the adults and Miss Mok'er...... Perhaps I had already guessed a little at that time, but it wasn't until I sent Tuo Tuo to inquire in many ways that I completely figured it out. Old man Della said truthfully.

Li Jun looked ahead and was silent.

"Sir, please listen to a word of advice, you are now a man with a wife, you should put your heart away, Miss Mo Keer is indeed very beautiful, but in terms of appearance, origin, etc., she is slightly inferior to Princess Tiran, so ......"

"Old man Della, do you know why I'm here tonight?" Li Jun asked suddenly.

Old Man Della was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

"No, you know!" Li Jun asserted and said: "On the wedding night, my husband can't enter his wife's room, which is enough to show that Princess Tiran doesn't have the slightest feeling for me, and she hates and dislikes her more, just like I do to her, except for the ** body that can attract me, whether it is her temperament, background, elegance, etc., compared with Mo Keer, she is a pile of scum!"

Feeling the aura of the void suddenly becoming gloomy and cold, Li Jun poked out a terrifying wisp of spiritual power in disgust and slammed it over.

Rumble!

The spiritual power that was as furious as the sea turned into a spiral and swirled away, directly smashing the wisp of spiritual power detected by the Qili Magister.

"Huh?" Qili Magister, who was meditating in the room, suddenly let out a shocked sound, she didn't expect that the young earl to have such a strong spiritual power, not weaker than a Magister at all!

"Your Excellency, please don't do anything boring, you know, this is my territory, so I advise you, stay honest, and don't do anything that makes me angry!" A voice full of indifference exploded in the spiritual ocean of Qili Magister, like a monstrous wave, flapping and rolling violently.

Magister Kiri didn't say anything and didn't shoot back, and suddenly fell into a long silence.

......

"But she's a princess, a princess of the Koro Empire. Old man Della said again.

"Yes, she is an imperial princess, marrying me is called a lower marriage, she can find a man outside, but I can't slam other women, many people envy and laugh at me, because the man who marries the princess is often not a real man, on the one hand, it is the bondage of the imperial law, and on the other hand, it is the pressure from the royal family...... I just want to ask, why?" asked Li Jun in a flat voice.

"Old man Dela, you remember, this is not anyone's territory, my city, except for my Li Jun's will, I will not allow it, and I will never let the second will prevail here!"

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a while, and then he asked faintly, "So...... What about the will of the goddess?"

Li Jun smiled and did not answer.

"Sir, you are taking the evil path again, the road of destruction. The old man held one of Li Jun's hands and said with a sincere expression: "The will of the goddess rules the world and shines the world, God said: Where there is light, it is the place where her will is focused, the power of God is omnipotent, it cannot be disobeyed and disobeyed, and when the blasphemy appears, it will be severely punished by the 'God'. ”

"If there really is a 'god' in this world, even if there is a 'god', then why haven't you, the old man of Dera, a devout believer, and the mine slaves of thousands of believers in light, been rescued by the omnipotent and omniscient 'god'?

Old man Della was silent for a moment in the face of Li Jun's questioning.

This is the first time the two have had a harsh argument, perhaps...... It will also be the last quarrel.

"Sir, Della is a little tired, so I'll go back and get some sleep. Old man Della stood up on crutches and trembling slightly.

Li Jun sighed lightly, held the arm of the old man Dela, and silently sent him to the gate of the courtyard.

"Soldier!"

"Honorable sir, please command!"

"Use my car......" Li Jun glanced at Old Man Dra, and said softly: "Send Old Man Della home." ”

"Yes, Honorable Sir!" the soldier shouted, thumping his chest.

......

(To be continued.) )