There will be no banquets or guests on this day.

Only she and Jiang Ziyuan performed the most traditional rituals in the garden that Wen Yao was most familiar with.

It's not quite right to say traditional.

Because Wen Yao and Jiang Ziyuan did not have a high hall, they were stuck in the link of "worshipping the high hall".

It's just that Jiang Ziyuan didn't plan to have this link-

"Sister, today you and I don't worship the high hall, we don't worship heaven and earth, we only worship each other."

The young man wore a red wedding robe, outlining his figure to be tall and majestic, and slender and fit.

The child, who was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it away, eventually grew into a beautiful young man.

The thing Jiang Ziyuan mentioned was very unruly.

If the daughter's family of ordinary people heard it, they would only think that the man's words were offensive, and they didn't really want to marry her.

But Wen Yao knew the meaning behind these words-

Jiang Ziyuan does not respect the high hall and the heaven and earth, but only wants to respect her.

The rabbit demon nodded, clenched his fingers, and solemnly bowed to the fragments.

This young emperor above tens of thousands of people bent his waist into an almost pious angle, more than ninety degrees.

And the girl even bent her waist very low, just like the boy.

An unexpected tacit understanding.

Wen Yao chanted the poem that she felt was particularly solemn and sworn to the fragments of the immortal in her heart-

"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said."

Immortals, no matter life or death, no matter how many worlds there are, I will put your soul together.

The risk of traveling through the plane is high, and before embarking on this path, the rabbit demon is prepared for the worst.

At first, it was because Shangxian was kind to herself, and she took it for granted that she should help Shangxian survive the tribulation.

But the mission has progressed so far...... Wen Yao was also a little confused about her thoughts.

She really hoped that Shangxian could recover quickly, but at the same time, she selfishly hoped that this strategy journey could be slowed down and slowed down.

Every day he travels through the plane, the rabbit demon cherishes the opportunity to get along with the fragments.

After all, wait for the immortal to recover...... I may never be able to be so close to him again.

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The young man who said "disrespectful to heaven and earth" chose to worship at the time that happened to be the "auspicious time" that he repeatedly divined.

Even the timing of drinking sake is called "auspicious time".

The girl raised her wine glass and intertwined it with Jiang Ziyuan's arm.

The interior of the house is simply furnished, not at all like the ceremonial arrangement of an emperor.

Indeed, compared to the emperor's marriage to the new queen, this is more like a marriage ceremony for an ordinary couple.

But the bright red silk is made of the finest and most delicate cloth in Kyushu, and the night pearls that are hard to buy are lined up, illuminating the house day and night.

On the bed, there were flowers and fruits from the Western Regions that had been rushed all the way from the post station, and various snacks made by Jiang Ziyuan were placed on the table.

Wen Yao's wrist was missing the slender gold chain—instead it was a red rope clasp given to her by Jiang Ziyuan.

It's very similar to the one that Wen Yao sent Jiang Ziyuan, but it's not the same.

The system also sighed for a long time.

Jiang Ziyuan's peace buckle for the host system also contained a bit of heaven and earth luck.

The fragments of the small plane are not immortals, they don't have the ability to reach the sky, they are just ordinary human beings.

Even if he becomes an emperor, at most he can only be regarded as a "human with crape myrtle luck and a little special".

If human beings want to seek the peace buckle that gathers the luck of heaven and earth, they must be very religious, and the kind of prostration, one step at a time, is not enough, and they may have to stack several layers of "kneeling and begging on a rainy night" and "fasting for many years...... buff.

I don't know where he got it from or by what means, so it won't be too easy to think about.

The system looked at its circle of friends again with a little sadness.

Still no one dd.

Its host is about to marry the fragments, and the progress of the strategy has reached 90%, and its own plan to find CP has not made any progress.

"Host, are you alright?"

As soon as the system came back to its senses from the lemon essence state, it found that its host's face was flushed, comparable to the candle burning in the house.

Hey, didn't you just drink the wine after the "husband and wife worship"?

Why did the host blush all of a sudden? Is it going to be "sent to the cave room"?

Wen Yao didn't react too much to what Xiao Tong was saying, and vaguely responded in her mind: "It's okay." ”

She put down her glass, her red lips stained with wine, and she whispered the names of the fragments as she closed them.

It looks like a plum blossom that blooms just right, and it has a dewy luster.

"Ziyuan ......"

There is still a sense of unreality in the rabbit demon's heart.

She really got married to the cub.

Unlike the etiquette of the modern plane, in this world, marriage is to drink wine.

She can't drink very much, and I don't know what kind of wine Jiang Ziyuan prepared for her, it's surprisingly strong, and after a glass, her head is a little dizzy.

I've really fainted too many times in this plane.

The cartilage on the west mountain is dizzy, and the Yan palace is dizzy from Wen Chengjian's drug, and now it is ...... Even drinking a glass of wine with Jiang Ziyuan made her dizzy.

But this time is different from the previous two.

Wen Yao's consciousness was somewhere between sober and intoxicated.

She could clearly see the shards' beautiful eyebrows and eyes—

Sharp eyebrows like a sword, a nose that stands like a hill, skin that is so white that it is a little dazzling, and lips that are more ruddy and delicious than mugwort......

But her mind was drunk, and the language system seemed to be in disarray, and there was only one thought in her head.

Such a beautiful fragment, from the eyebrows to the lips, from head to toe...... It's all hers, she's alone.

The rabbit demon even wanted to kiss it directly.

"Lady, it's time to call your husband."

The young man lowered his head and spoke in Wen Yao's ear, his breath spraying on her earlobe.

Ears and temples grinding - this word suddenly popped into Wen Yao's mind.

Jiang Ziyuan's voice was incredible.

Such a nice voice is also hers, and she is alone.

The room was already very hot, and after Jiang Ziyuan said this, the air seemed to heat up again, and the heat became even more unbearable.

Wen Yao decided to follow her heart.

The pieces were hers anyway.

What does she do...... Not excessive, right?

The girl rubbed Jiang Ziyuan's lowered head against his neck and huge chin, and her hands were restlessly pulling around.

Jiang Ziyuan's exquisite and complicated robe became crumpled under her "destruction".

Wen Yao was still unconscious, and the movements in her hands intensified.

The red tent shook gently, and the spring night was short.

The next day, the king, who had always been diligent in his political affairs...... There was no early pilgrimage.

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The screen of the system has become a familiar mosaic again.

It was idle, and began to wonder what the ingredients of the co-wine that the host had just drunk were, and whether it would be mixed with a mess of medicine......

The amount of alcohol in this body is poor, but the host is not so uncontrollable......

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