After returning to the palace, it is a wedding banquet, hundreds of officials gather in the Chengqian Palace, the sound of silk and bamboo strings is adjusted, and the beautiful dancing girl moves. Everyone eats, drinks, listens, watches and dances, and is so uncomfortable.

Her Majesty the Taishang Lady said that on the day of the wedding of the female monarch and the Fengjun, the monarch and the ministers should be happy together, and they should have nothing to restrict.

The royal family of the Tianyuan Dynasty has not held a wedding banquet for a long time.

Although the courtiers' eyes were on Mei Ji, who was slender and dancing lightly, they also quietly disguised their eyes on the two female monarchs and Zuo Xiang, who were sitting at the head of the house.

To their incomprehension and surprise, Lord Zuo Xiang was unusual, sitting on the upper seat, beside His Majesty the Supreme Lady.

Although it is indeed the marriage of the daughters of the two of them today, as we all know, Lord Zuo Xiang has never recognized His Majesty the female monarch in public, a daughter without a name, and has never violated the etiquette system.

Why is this so today?

Could it be...... Want to open it?

The ministers speculated in their hearts, and after a while, they heard that the second monarch had returned to the palace, and hurriedly wanted to get up to welcome the female monarch and the Fengjun back to the palace.

However, I heard that the palace secretary who escorted all the way came to report that the newlyweds did not take the monarch's chariot, but rode horses to enjoy the scenery and flowers on the streets of Liyang.

Ji Mo Wei propped his head on the side and looked like he didn't care much, or the left side of the head said that he already knew and didn't need to care.

His daughter is something he watched grow up, and he also knows a little bit about the temperament of the monarch of Qi'an, so it is not surprising that the two of them can do such a thing.

Even on Ji Mo Wei when he was young, it is not for nothing that he has done something more wild than this.

How can you not feel sparse and ordinary.

It's just that......

Zhongli narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the white-clothed young man sitting at the far side of the hall-Qiming National Teacher, Langle.

The man only drank lightly, and there was no thought on his face.

Zhongli lowered his gaze and stopped looking at him.

Lang Le naturally also noticed the gaze of Lord Zhongli from the left side of the Tianyuan on the high seat.

When he was a Taishi in Tianyuan, because Zhong Lizuo was alienated and cold, the two did not have much contact, and the few times they met were only when Jimo Wei, Zuo Xiang, Xiao Jiu'er and the four of them were in the Red Feather Palace.

The number of meetings was only a few, but he knew that this Zuo Xiang was indeed a very urban person, and he had his own means of ups and downs in the court for many years.

Otherwise, how could you get the blue eyes of the Supreme Lady that is Mowei?

It's just that at this time, he doesn't care what the left minister's gaze means.

Tianyuan Nujun and Fengjun got married, and the two monarchs held a ceremony from Chengyuantai in Kyoto, and all the people testified to it, and the civil and military officials, together with him, a foreign envoy, all waited for a banquet in the Chengqian Hall early.

But he ...... Maybe he does have some masochistic tendencies, knowing what kind of painting should be on the Chengyuan Terrace, he still separates a touch of divine consciousness, hides his figure, and stops and stare not far from the Chengyuan Terrace.

From Jun Qian's eyes holding her hand and leading her down, he saw the petite figure wrapped in a fiery wedding dress, and his eyes were a little stupid.

Watching him pick her up by the waist, she didn't resist, snuggled up in his arms like a cat, her face was soft and a little affectionate, and her eyes were all about him.

There was a dull numbness in his chest.

A pair of people on the stage are going to worship the ceremony, he is still watching from a distance, the steps under his feet have not moved half a minute, like a knife inch after his flesh and blood, he heard her say, five years ago, the epidemic of the country of Qian was the disaster of the Seven Star Pavilion, the Buddha slaughtered the disciples of the chivalrous liver and gall, and took action to eradicate the Seven Star Pavilion, so as to avoid the scourge of the epidemic in the world.

Oh, chivalrous and courageous, deserve to be worshipped.

Yes, the disciple of the Buddha Tu faction, bright and fair, chivalrous and courageous. How can they be compared to villains like them, who live in the gutter?

It's just a foil.

Since five years ago, the enmity between the Seven Star Pavilion and the Buddha Tu faction has been concluded.

How could she not know that he was the one behind the Seven Star Pavilion? But even if she knew, she could say such disgusting words.

Put the Seven Star Pavilion in a position where everyone will be punished.

And where did he put him?

She knew what he wanted for her, what kind of feelings he had for her, and what kind of ...... Obsession.

The disciple of Buddha Tu took action to destroy the Seven Star Pavilion, and she also clapped her hands, completely ignoring his feelings, and never cared about him for half a point.

I didn't care, this is also what he single-handedly propped up, his hard work.

He didn't care what his purpose was in manipulating the Seven Star Pavilion to disrupt the mortal realm.

But...... How could she be so calm...... Say that!

It turned out that he was so cruel and disgusting in her eyes.

Even if he really, he never thought that he would let the demons and demons in the Seven Star Pavilion hurt her Tianyuan people in the slightest.

For a while, Lang Le's heart was mixed, and he couldn't tell what was intertwined in his heart, and the frenzy was repeated, as if a fierce storm had been set off.

When the storm in his heart gradually calmed down, Lang Lefang raised his head and looked at the stage again. The man sitting on the side of him raised his eyes and saw him, and when he met his gaze, he felt a momentary coercion in the sky.

It's the Buddha Slayer!

The god who was born in the ancient flood and famine, single-handedly founded the supreme legend of the Nine Demon Realm.

Five years ago, this person broke into the Demon Realm Ten Thousand Demon Tower alone, rescued the delirious little wine who was in the Demon Realm by him, sealed him with half a body of cultivation, and branded this extremely ugly swastika on his face.

And the coercion he exerted on him at this moment, how could he be able to withstand it with a trace of his divine consciousness?

Even if his demon venerable himself is here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with it.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be half interested in why his demon venerable appears here, and the coercion only dissipates in an instant, but it also makes him feel the gap between him and him.

The gap between the Demon Realm Supreme and the Ancient God Buddha Slayer.

I just don't know...... If the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is used as a bargaining chip for the two to fight, who will lose and who will win in the other demon world and the Buddha slaughter faction?

When they looked at it again, the two people on the stage had finished their salutes and wanted to return to the palace. But the monarch smiled and stretched out his hand, invited the little girl in the scarlet wedding dress to mount the horse, gave up the gentleman's chariot that should have been riding, and led her to gallop away.

It's just that...... A pair of wonderful people, made in heaven.

Ironic to the extreme.

The cramping pain in the chest was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and I gradually became numb and unconscious.

Recalling the scene of Fang Cai Chengyuantai, he still felt resentful.

The little girl is too unconscionable.

used to be such an innocent and ignorant little apprentice who seemed to be a white jade dumpling, but now he has become a little wine who hurts people at will and has no conscience.

She is someone else's wife.

What should he do with her?

Someone else's wife...... It's just this life.

When her soul returns, she is still the little wine he first knew, and the happy and carefree Xiao Jiuxi who doesn't understand anything.

At that point, he'll take her back.

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When Jun Qianyu took Jiuxi back to the palace, the wedding banquet in the palace had been dispersed, and the maids spread the word that Her Majesty had drunk too much and returned to the palace to rest, so that they would move to the newly built Changxiao Hall by themselves after returning to the palace, and also solve tonight's -

Wedding.

！！！

The last few words were not spoken by the maid in front of her and Shao Hui, but Ji Mo Wei was afraid that she would be ashamed and intimately placed in a piece of cloud silk paper left behind, and there were several pages of paper with pictures attached to the small note.

I don't know what it is, there are drawings of men and women posing for various movements.

However, when he savored the words of the flower candle in the cave room, Jiuxi held back the tips of his ears for a while.

Holes, rooms, flowers, candles.

As Her Royal Highness, the only successor of the Tianyuan Dynasty, she would have had a special maid to teach her about these beddings.

However, she was still young at that time, and although Mo Wei made a marriage contract for her, she also felt that it was too early, so she did not find someone to teach her.

But she didn't want to, she was taken to the demon world by Langle, and by chance she traveled abroad with the Zen master for five years.

After returning to the palace, it was a gift to choose a relative, and then the monarch ceremony, and then the wedding.

She had indeed forgotten about it.

Tonight...... What will be done?

But this kind of thing...... Shao Yu is the monarch of Qi'an, and he should be ...... Very experienced, right?

The monarch or something, there are so many beauties in the harem, how can they not know about this.

It's her who is too careful.

I don't think so.

Thinking like this, Jiuxi rolled up the drawings in the cloud silk paper one by one, but the crimson color on his face was the same as Fangcai, and the red color had not faded.

The two of them went back to the hall to pack up, and moved the items they used to the Changxiao Hall together.

This Changxiao Hall is several times larger than the original Chihua Hall in Jiuxi, and it is also more majestic and atmospheric. After all, it is a wedding gift from Jimo to the two.

Jun Qianyu had only lived in the Shulan Hall for a few days, and he had nothing to pack. Ran Jiuxi grew up in the Chihua Hall since she was a child, and fortunately, the maids moved neatly and orderly, so that the things she needed to bring with her were neat and orderly.

The maids waiting in the Changxiao Hall are also selected from the Chihua Palace, headed by Yu'er, who will follow Jiuxi to the Changxiao Hall to continue to serve the two.

However, Jiuxi Zhijun Qianyu has always been happy and quiet, so he didn't pick too much, only Yu'er and the other two maids who had some kung fu and stability were left, and the rest let them go out of the palace to get married.

She originally planned to find a good family for Yu'er, but this girl didn't obey and preferred to stay by her side to serve. Jiuxi couldn't, so she had to leave her first, and when she thought about it carefully in the future, she would definitely find a good family for her.

After putting the things in the Changxiao Hall in place, Jiu Xifang found that the idler, who had nothing to collect, was already lying on the bed and clothes in the two-person dormitory, and was carefully reading a book in the faint light of the palace lamp.

When he saw her return to the dormitory, he sat up from the bed, yawned lazily, beckoned to her, and called her over.

Lazily like a charming monster that has just woken up.

Jiuxi calmed his mind and walked over slowly.

At that time, the night was dark, as if covered with a dark veil, and the shadows were sufficient, only a few stars could be seen, scattered in the distant sky.

Looking at the two red wedding candles placed on the table next to the bed by who she didn't know, and the person who had occupied half of the bed in front of her and was reading leisurely and half-lying, she remembered the small note and a few pictures on the cloud silk paper at noon.

Well, the candles in the cave room.

Her heart tightened, she looked at the young man in front of her, and paused.

"Come here. When he saw that she could not leave, he beckoned to her again.

She took a few more steps forward.

Just as he was about to approach the side of the bed, he grabbed him, approached the side, and bumped into him, and was hugged by him.

"Madame, I haven't drunk wine with my husband yet. ”