In the dungeon, Ren Zihua, who was extremely cold, had never been able to sleep, and he had nothing to do, he was cultivating the sword qi realm to divert his attention.

He hadn't slept for more than a day, and he still didn't want to lie down at this time, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, opened the magic storage space, and took out the remnant sword from it.

In the darkness, Wan'er's figure appeared again.

"Zihua, something will happen to you if you haven't eaten for so long."

"It's okay Wan'er, the super enchantment on this dungeon completely restricts my spatial magic, do you have any way to get out?"

"This ...... I'm sorry Zihua, with my current strength, I'm afraid it's hard to destroy it. Wan'er said with an uncomfortable expression, her eyes didn't even dare to look at him directly, "Maybe I should have taken you away before I was caught." ”

"No, that would just make things trickier in an instant." Ren Zihua smiled and comforted Wan'er, but she was already a little desperate in her heart.

I don't know what that Yinyue will do with herself......

He didn't know that the ground at this moment had ushered in the night again, and when the next round of morning sun rose, Princess Yinmi's wedding would also kick off.

"If my other half of the spirit body can come back, this level of enchantment ......" Wan'er still said with some unwillingness, and she immediately sat down next to Ren Zihua, "Zihua, I will definitely not let you die here." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to die here." Ren Zihua touched Wan'er's head and smiled with satisfaction.

At that moment, a faint light suddenly appeared in the dungeon, and that little light seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Ren Zihua kept staring at the subtle light, until it came to his eyes, only to realize that it was a tall man carrying a chandelier.

The man handed a bowl of white rice to Ren Zihua from the door frame, and said to him: "In the future, there will be a meal every two or three days, and I will send it to you when I think of it." ”

After speaking, the tall man wearing the goose wing robe left here with the chandelier again.

The guards on this level...... Two or three days is too much to treat us as human beings, and if we work together, we will hang a life......

Despite his frustration, he quickly devoured the rice in his bowl.

Damn, can't you just give me some pickles!

After eating, even though Ren Zihua felt very sleepy, he lay on the stone bed and wanted to sleep for a while, but it was difficult for him to fall asleep because of the too cold bed.

Just when he was distressed by this, Wan'er hugged him behind him, and at that moment he felt his whole body become much warmer.

"Wan'er ......"

"Sleep, Zihua, I won't be cold if I hold you."

After sleeping in the dungeon all night with such difficulty, when he got up the next day, Ren Zihua really felt a sore back. And he just woke up, and he didn't know that the day that the people of the whole country were very concerned about had come.

At this time, in the princess's bedroom on the third floor of the castle, Princess Yinmi was surrounded by people to tidy up her clothes and hair accessories, and painted slightly bright makeup.

Looking at herself in the mirror, who is more and more like a bride, she doesn't have the gorgeous smile on her face.

In the royal city, more and more guests have come to the city through the spatial teleportation points in the city, some of these people are big names in the political world, some are elite leaders in the business world, and some are heroes in all directions.

Now they are all invited to the royal city without exception, just to participate in today's high-profile wedding, in order to get a glimpse of Princess Yinmi's peerless face in the country.

"I said young master, I didn't expect us to really come in like this." At this moment, on a street in Tang Qi, Volnick looked at the surrounding scenery and said in disbelief, "I didn't expect those two boxes of paper to be so useful......

"Hmph, everything is expected by me, you keep a low profile, if you find out, our plan will be over." Looking at Volnik, who was looking around with his neck stretched, the son of the Demon King couldn't help but say with some concern, "Although we have treasures that can hide demonic energy, you still don't want to be so arrogant, do you hear?" ”

"Don't be so nervous, young master, I've been here once, and there is nothing to be afraid of in that group of wine bags and rice bags." Volnik said disapprovingly, and then skillfully lit a cigarette, "Speaking of which, that breath seems to be gone......"

"Either way, it's better to be cautious and remember what our primary purpose is!"

The closer the time got to noon, the more panicked the hearts of the two men became.

At this time, Zhao Kaifeng was still lying on the bed, and he seemed to be a little lazy today.

But what is even more surprising is that last night he didn't go to practice for the first time, and honestly lay in bed all night.

But Feng Xiaolan, as a roommate, seems to have discovered Zhao Kaifeng's abnormality, because he is also worried at the moment.

"Paper Mandarin, I'm going to make it, right?" Looking at the saber that had followed him for many years in his hand, Feng Xiaolan couldn't help but murmur, "I will never ...... before I kill that man with you."

As noon approached, guests continued to enter the cathedral, and the students and teachers of Moxi Academy also attended.

Since yesterday, the whole school reported about Ren Zihua's crime and his imprisonment in the dungeon by Emperor Yinyue, the students have been discussing this matter all the time.

Even today, when the princess is married, they are still happy to discuss this matter.

"I didn't expect that the genius who was burdened with all kinds of expectations turned out to be a person who fell from the sky, it's a pity."

"Who's to say it isn't! It is said that Ren Zihua not only has a peerless talent for supreme sword qi in swordsmanship, but also has a top talent in magic, which is really a jealous talent! ”

"But since the Divine Code wants to kill him, anyone who wants to stop it is tantamount to using the mantis arm as a car, what can be done? We can only witness the fall of that new star, hey! ”

Ximeng was also walking into the church, and when she heard these discussions from others, she felt even more uncomfortable.

Ren Zihua, are you really like this......

Before she knew it, a drop of her eyes had slid over the corner of her mouth.

"I can't say for sure." Lin Yuqin, who was traveling with her, hurriedly patted her shoulder and comforted, "Maybe the emperor will change his mind." “

After speaking, she looked at the well-decorated church in front of her, and her eyes were also full of sorrow.

More and more people came to the church, and soon the auditorium, which was spacious enough, was filled.

All eyes were on the door where the newcomer was about to appear.

However, even if almost all the teachers and students of Moxi Academy were present, there would always be exceptions.

At this moment, Zhao Kaifeng was waiting on the road where Princess Yinmi's sedan chair would pass, holding the blood iron sword in his hand, leaning against the roller shutter door of a store.

And when Princess Yinmi passed by in a sedan chair, she did quickly find Zhao Kaifeng standing on the side of the road, but she seemed to be a little incredulous.

Did he want to take me away like this? But just as she blushed and thought about it, she was disappointed to find that the man seemed to be just there watching her leave.

Again, how could he do such a thing.......

"If the clouds can breathe, then when it rains, they must be crying."

"If the moon is shy, then at the age of fifteen, she must have met someone she likes."

"If there is a night when the rain is pouring and the moon is shining, then the moon and the clouds ......"

Zhao Kaifeng.......

At that moment, Yinmi's eyes were already full of tears, she looked at Zhao Kaifeng, who read out the three-line poem aloud, and the memory in her mind crawled out unstoppably again.

Looking back on the summer of that year, everything has not yet stepped into the abyss of no return, everything is still so immature, lovely, and full of endless possibilities.

Plato, the ideal state of the spiritual world, has not yet been blurred by the storm of reality.