Returning to the Temple of the God King from the top of the volcano in the north, along the way, Twelve and Ling Yuhan did not specifically speed up, let alone let the demonic beasts walk, but only slowly, like stepping into the green, slowly returning, it was originally only a three-day journey, but they walked for half a month.

From time to time, they will settle down in a small town, occasionally encounter a flower party, and insert a foot, the two are like ordinary couples, ten fingers clasped on the unfamiliar street, looking at the envious and jealous eyes of the surrounding boudoir girls, Twelve accepts the score calmly, but it is Ling Yuhan, along the way, he will always inadvertently show a fox-like, thief-like expression, which always makes Twelve feel that he seems to be secretly thinking about something.

But because he knew that he wouldn't harm her, he didn't ask too much.

Back at the Temple of the Divine King, the main hall, which had been destroyed by the Twelve and One Sword, had been built, and it was even more majestic and solemn than the original one.

"Your Majesty, Miss, you are back. When a doorman of the assassination unit saw them coming from the top of the mountain, he hurriedly greeted them: "This plaque can only be hung up until the inscription is on the king." ”

The plaque of the main hall should be the theme of the current hall, but he became the shopkeeper with a knife, so that Ling Yuhan temporarily put on the battle, and now, the work of this inscription naturally fell on him.

"You're busy, I'll go back and wash up first. Twelve yawned, turned lazily and walked into the main hall, through the nine-turn corridor, back to his courtyard, ready to rest.

Perhaps there is no reason to become stronger, and the cultivation is stagnant at the Martial God stage, and the Twelve Tilts are not eager for quick success, but in a steady way, they breathe and breathe every day to stabilize the foundation.

In front of the main hall, there are four treasures of the first-class study room on the long case of Huali, and a piece of rice paper, after a while, Ling Yuhan will inscribe on it, and then frame it, and engrave it on the plaque.

After cleaning his hands, Ling Yuhan stood behind the long case in red clothes, a doorman was carefully grinding, and the doorman on the other side was standing aside with a pile of rice paper.

Lifting the brush in his hand, before it fell, Ling Yuhan suddenly spoke: "Do you have a marriage?"

One of the disciples hurriedly said: "My subordinates already have a wife, and I vow that she is the only one in her life." "Therefore, your lord, dispel the idea of giving us a marriage.

"Oh?" Ling Yuhan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, the corners of his lips hooked up, with a slightly charming arc, the pen was down, the black pen and ink were blurred on the rice paper, and the pen was like a divine help: "Then how did you propose to your wife?"

"Bang Dang"

As soon as the doorman was excited, his elbow actually waved the grinding inkstone directly to the ground, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a powerful ghost in the blue sky and daylight, did he hear it wrong......? The king was actually asking him about such a hidden thing?

Won't it ......

A thought quietly rose in his heart, he swallowed a few times carefully, and said in a low voice: "The king wants to marry the young lady?"

Ling Yuhan's arm shook, and he was bent by him, crumpled the rice paper, and threw it to the ground at will, with a bewitching look between his eyebrows: "Yes, I can't wait to marry Ruyi, the God King Palace has not held a happy event for a long time, and it's time for everyone to do it." ”

Wedding?

This is a great joy! Their lord and lady are finally getting married!

If the hall master knows the news, I am afraid that he will rush back immediately, how can the world be bigger than his own granddaughter?

"Does the young lady know?" the doorman continued to ask anxiously, and his heart was about to pop out of his throat with excitement.

This time, in order to kill Bai Zimo, the Divine King Palace almost poured out of the nest, and its strength was greatly damaged, if it can handle a happy event, it will definitely be able to condense the scattered people's hearts into a line again!

Ling Yuhan's index finger tapped his chin, and his eyes were like silk: "She doesn't know, I want to surprise her." ”

The corners of the doorman's mouth twitched, and he suddenly wanted to ask, are you sure it was a surprise rather than a fright? How could you prepare for a happy event, but the bride was kept in the dark? Thinking about the cruel methods of the young lady, the doorman's heart shuddered fiercely, and he always felt that if he did not inform the young lady in advance, I am afraid, the young lady would be angry.

"Your Majesty, when are you going to inform Miss?" the doorman coughed lightly, his heart rose to his throat, and a pair of eyes stared at Ling Yuhan tightly.

"Let's go and choose a good day first, and then prepare the phoenix crown and xia veil, I want to present a grand wedding for her!" Ling Yuhan's eyes burst out with a gleam, and the three big characters of the God King Hall appeared on the rice paper, the words were strong and powerful, full of domineering and arrogant! With a sense of arrogance that defied the world.

The doorman opened his mouth, originally trying to persuade Ling Yuhan that it was better to notify the other party first, but he was stopped by his companion.

After Ling Yuhan finished the inscription, he was ready to go to each hall to give an order, after all, the marriage still needs multiple people to prepare.

"What did you stop me from just now? If the young lady is unwilling to marry the king, won't it be too big at that time?"

"Why are you so stupid? What do you think of the relationship between the young lady and the king?"

"Naturally, it's like glue, so needless to say, the people in the God King Palace say that Miss and Jun are golden boys and girls, and they naturally match. ”

"That's it, the king wants to surprise the young lady! Tell the young lady in advance, is that still a surprise? You stupid!"

......

The two men whispered, and a wedding that kept the twelve in the valley was in full swing.

Seven days later, early in the morning.

Twelve woke up from her meditation, and recently she found from time to time that many people covered their mouths and secretly enjoyed themselves when they saw her, but if they asked, the other party immediately shook his head like a small drum, and he just wanted to shake his head to the ground, mysterious, and did not know what he was doing in secret.

Twelve frowned irritably, and after a simple wash, he took out a crescent-white brocade robe from the closet, tied his hair into a ponytail, dressed cleanly and neatly, with a trace of arrogance and uninhibitedness, and an outstanding temperament, and forcibly covered her inconspicuous appearance.

When he opened the door, he happened to bump into Ling Yuhan who came from the red corridor, and raised his eyebrows: "What are you preparing to do in a hurry?"

"Emperor Xuanwu asked for help from the Divine King Palace, and wanted you to go to the palace today, it seems that there is something wrong in the court, and he wants you, the nominal protector of the country, to come forward and shake up. Ling Yu smiled evilly, and if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little brighter than usual.

Twelve frowned: "Do you need me to go to the town?" The four-year peace treaty has just been decided, and civil strife has begun in the Xuanwu Kingdom? Emperor Xuanwu will actually repair the Hall of the Divine King, let her come forward, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter, Twelve nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll let the fire unicorn carry me over later." ”

"Well, I still have some things to deal with here, you go over first, and I'll pick you up later. Ling Yu pointed coldly, and the twelve eyes looked at him deeply: "Why do I think it's quite strange up and down the Divine King Hall these days, enh?"

Not only was the people at the door below sneaky, but even Ling Yuhan seemed to have become abnormal, could it be that something happened that she didn't know?

"What's strange?" Ling Yuhan's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of essence, and he raised his hand to pin the hair flying in Twelve's ears for her: "You have to go and come back quickly, I will miss you." ”

"How long do you think I'll be going? Twelve patted his head soothingly, and then a stream of red light flew out from the ring on his fingers, and the huge body of the fire unicorn suddenly appeared above the God King Palace, covering the sky and the sun, and the mane like a flame looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Master. The wild voice of the Fire Qilin appeared in Twelve's mind.

She nodded indifferently: "Take me to Xuanwu." ”

"Yes!" Twelve Flying Ascension jumped onto the back of the Fire Qilin and waved his hand at Ling Yuhan, who was headed down, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared above the God King Palace.

After she left, the smile on the corner of Ling Yuhan's mouth tended to widen more and more, "Can you come back before sunset?" I'm afraid that you won't be able to come back in three or five days." ”

How could he allow her to come back early?

This surprise has to be concealed until the end to be considered a gift.

"Your Majesty. A doorman from the Internal Affairs Hall walked quickly in front of Ling Yuhan, clasped his fists, and called respectfully.

"Let your subordinates speed up, and remember to send me all the invitations!Three days later, I will make the Divine King Hall the most beautiful auditorium in the world!" Ling Yuhan smiled enchantingly, but the words he spit out were so domineering that no one could question them.

"Yes!" The doorman hurriedly responded, hurriedly returning to the Internal Affairs Hall, you know, Ling Yuhan made a decision, let the God King Hall work up and down, and it was full of twelve protagonists, and he had to prepare in secret, and he had to be on guard at all times to find something by someone who couldn't be alerted, that taste was even more difficult than going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

But fortunately, Twelve is gone, and they don't have to hide it.

The twelve-foot fire unicorn set off from the God King Palace, and galloped all the way to the Xuanwu Palace, just in the Imperial Garden, and made a face with King Rui, who used a dark gaze to scan her from head to toe After scanning the circle, he suddenly arched his hand: "Sima Ruyi, this king congratulates you." ”

"Well?" Twelve raised his eyebrows in confusion, what does this mean? Congratulations? Could it be that the internal strife in the Xuanwu court is something worth congratulating? Or is it that this Rui King's brain circuit is different from that of normal people? If not, why does she know all these words when they are read separately, but when they are connected, she can't figure it out?

Seeing that the twelve faces were confused, the Rui King's heart squeaked, didn't they tell her? I'm afraid it was the man's idea again, a feeling of unknown meaning rose in his heart, the Rui Dynasty Twelve nodded, turned around and left, wearing the prince's dark purple court clothes, in the bright morning light, it looked extraordinarily golden.

Twelve shook his head, these days, why does everyone seem to be looking at flowers with her in the fog? Raise your feet and leave the imperial garden, enter the imperial study, it is exactly half an hour after the next dynasty, Twelve has the power to enter the imperial study directly without notification, wearing a white brocade robe, setting off her more and more lonely and cold, indifferent, walked to the center of the room, and arched his hand at the head of the Xuanwu Emperor, with an attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant: "Meet Your Majesty." ”

"Ah, Ruyi, you're here. Emperor Xuanwu's eyes lit up, and he walked down from behind the dragon case excitedly, personally dragging Twelve's hand, Twelve's eyebrows frowned, and he withdrew his hand from his palm without a trace, and rubbed it a few times on his robe, as if it was stained with something dirty, she just wasn't used to being skin-to-skin with others.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the court is unstable?" A bloodthirsty smile slipped from the corners of the twelve cool mouths: "I don't know which adult dares to mess with my Xuanwu foundation in the court?"

When Emperor Xuanwu saw Twelve's appearance, how could he not know that she had moved to kill her? According to Twelve's methods, she was not scheming, but she believed that in the face of absolute power, all the conspiracies and tricks would be invisible!

Therefore, in the face of this kind of courtiers who want to cut off the Xuanwu court, there is only one word - kill!

Not only can it be an example to chickens and monkeys, but it can also deter other ministers with ulterior motives.

"Ruyi, these ministers are also the pillars of my Xuanwu country, and you can't kill them if you say so. Emperor Xuanwu smiled helplessly, after getting along a few times, he understood that this Sima Ruyi had never looked at power in his eyes at all, and the fragrant bait in the eyes of others was just a dispensable name for her!

This is the enlightenment of the twelve!

"Then what are you going to do? Besides, what happened?" can you actually ask you to repair the Hall of the Divine King and invite me out of the mountain? Although the words behind the twelve did not say, it meant that everyone could understand.

The corners of Emperor Xuanwu's mouth twitched, he now had to stabilize the person in front of him, his eyes rolled, and he immediately thought about it: "It's actually my son's marriage." ”

"Who?" Twelve asked with a frown.

"Ahem, it's Rui'er's child. Emperor Xuanwu looked kind, "He is almost eighteen years old, but he does not have a concubine, I originally wanted to choose a wife with both talent and virtue for him in the royal family, but the two factions of the court quarreled over this, I really had no choice, so I could only ask for help to protect the country." ”

Just such a trifle?

With these words written on the twelve faces, if you can't even make the decision about the marriage of a prince, shouldn't the position of the emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom be occupied by the capable?