Another three days passed, and the daughter country was lit up everywhere, and festive red lanterns were hung.

They have arrived with exciting news.

Her Majesty is getting married!

The object is a bald monk from the Tang Dynasty......

Although this monk is a little weird, the news of the queen's marriage still shook the whole country, and every family was full of smiles on their faces, happy for their queen majesty.

In the palace, Tang Seng sat in a palace with a calm face, waiting quietly.

The palace is full of festive atmosphere, and in order to take care of Tang Seng's feelings, the queen specially sent someone to arrange the customs of the Tang Dynasty to get him used to it as much as possible.

The six-eared macaque, Zhu Bajie and the sand monk are like their mother's family, constantly holding silk brocade everywhere.

They didn't know why Tang Seng, who was originally as strong as a cow, suddenly changed his attention and agreed to the queen's request, but in short, he was happy and over!

The wedding date is set for tomorrow morning, facing the newborn sun, and at the most beautiful moment of the day, the two officially announce the world and form a marriage.

Today, Tang Seng, as the groom, doesn't care about anything, and sits quietly here waiting for the completion of the decoration of the daughter country.

Although he closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't help but show a curvature at the corner of his mouth, obviously happy in his heart.

In the past three days, the relationship between the two of them has heated up rapidly, and they have even agreed to live there together when the mountains are full of roses, and they will rest at sunrise and sunset, and they will be together forever.

That day must be very good, right?

It's getting late, and night is coming.

Tang Seng suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart, as if something very important was about to leave him, which made him a little restless.

He opened his eyes and frowned, pondering the bitterness to no avail.

"Where does this feeling come from?"

He was lost in thought.

For him, the most important people are nothing more than a few apprentices and Li You, who has the grace of enlightenment.

But these people are all strong in mana, what danger can there be?

Queen!

Tang Seng's pupils shrank, and he even felt a faint pain in his heart!

He stood up in a hurry, and didn't care about Liu'er, Zhu Bajie, etc., and walked out of the room quickly.

A maid immediately looked at him vigilantly, "Where does the holy monk want to go?

Tang Seng suddenly felt irritable, and his expression was so anxious that he asked a little distorted: "Where is the queen? Take me to see her!"

The maid was stunned, and then laughed, "The holy monk doesn't need to be so anxious......, right?

"Shut up, take me to her!"

Tang Seng didn't care about anything else, he let out a loud roar, and then his hands tightly grasped the maid's shoulders, pressing her in great pain.

The maid didn't care about the grievances and tears in her eyes, and hurriedly said in fear: "Her Majesty is arranging the lobby in the main hall!"

When Tang Seng heard this, he immediately let go of the maid and quickly rushed towards the main hall.

The daughter country is not a small country, and the area of the palace is not small, and there is still a distance from here to the main hall!

"Don't let anything happen!" he prayed inwardly, glancing at the almost completely darkened canopy, and quickened his pace once more.

Behind, the six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie walked out in surprise, and asked inexplicably: "Hey, little girl, where did my master go?"

"How do I know! Neuropathy!" the maid stood up from the ground, rubbed her shoulders, which were still in severe pain, and finally scolded and said, "Monks are not good things!"

"I don't know what means I used to confuse the queen, at first I pretended to be reserved, but now I am so impatient, I am simply a hungry ghost, a jackal, a tiger and a leopard!"

"Her Majesty is really a flower stuck in cow dung!"

The maid's beautiful little face was full of anger, and she kept complaining and walked away.

Then, the six-eared macaque and Zhu Bajie glanced at each other, and they both saw a lewd smile in each other's eyes.

"Impatient? hehe~"

"Fat pig, you are smiling a lot, the master and his old man have been holding back for so long, it is time to release it. ”

"It's extreme, it's hard to be a master, this kind of thing, it's a good thing to be anxious......"

"Hey, hey, don't be in a hurry for a while!"

"You dead monkey, how dare you choreograph the master?"

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In another place, Li You was wandering around the city with Yang Chan in his arms.

He frowned suddenly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

This daughter is full of women, even if they stay in the city for a few days, the breath in this city is very pure.

But he actually felt an evil aura, which was completely different from his daughter's country, and disappeared in a flash.

It's not an accident, it's something that gets in and hides itself in a way that can be!

Tomorrow is Tang Seng's wedding, and Li You doesn't want anything bad during this time period.

He didn't say a word, pulled the ignorant Yang Chan and disappeared in an instant.

The main hall of the Royal Palace.

Tang Seng used his fastest speed to run over in a hurry, and when he arrived at the door, he was even slightly panting.

It's not about strength, it's just about worry.

"Whew!"

He let out a breath, and was about to step into the main hall when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Is the holy monk coming for me?"

Tang Seng turned around.

I saw Her Majesty the Queen, who had a graceful figure, wearing a light tulle skirt and stepping on lotus steps.

As always, nothing out of the ordinary!

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the poor monk misses the queen in his heart, so he came here to take a look." ”

The queen smiled, walked up to him, and stroked his cheek with a pair of slender hands.

"Are you so impatient?"

"At this time, in the dead of night, lonely men and widows, the holy monk came in a hurry just to take a look......

Her aroma like a musk deer spat on Tang Seng's face, but he was unmoved.

The newlywed wife is so provocative in front of her, I believe that even a holy monk can't help it.

But Tang Seng retreated unusually again and again, and even took out his nine-ring tin staff in the queen's stunned gaze, and asked coldly: "You are not the queen, who are you?!"

As soon as these words came out, the female soldier standing guard next to her suddenly drew her weapon and looked at the queen in horror.

The queen was stunned for a moment, and said innocently and funny: "I stand in front of you like this, how much do you think I used to be?"

Tang Seng suddenly sneered.

"Humph!"

"Demon, you shouldn't have tempted the poor monk like this!"

"First of all, Her Majesty will never behave frivolously like you as a demon, and there is a great difference between words and deeds!"

"So, what about the second point?"

"Second, Her Majesty is obviously called the poor monk Xiao Tang Tang, but you are called the holy monk!"

Tang Seng shouted, "So, who the hell are you?!"