The wind blade was dissolved in an instant, the ashes were scattered, and Qianyi's qi and blood were damaged, and he retreated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qian Yi frowned, and re-examined the Rui King in front of him.

Qianyi knew his own strength in his heart, and six years ago, Empress Wan Qian invited an immortal cultivator for her son to treat Qianyi's weak body.

The immortal cultivator saw that the prince's roots were good, and by the way, he accepted him as his closed disciple, and after six years of penance, his physical weakness improved, and his cultivation was even more superb, and in just six years, he had already reached the strength of the middle secluded position.

If the mortals who return to the ruins want to cultivate immortals, they have to go through the fourth order, the Xuan Position, the Secluded Position, the Yan Position, and the Cang Position, and finally they can cross the tribulation and ascend, I don't know how many immortal cultivators who seek immortality stay in the Great Xuan Position and cannot pass through the seclusion, and Qian Ye can already be regarded as the leader among the immortal cultivators.

But the Rui King in front of him seems to be in his early twenties, and it stands to reason that he should not burst out with such power, but the facts are in front of him, and Qian Ye has to admit that Qian Ze's strength is by no means below the upper secluded position.

can see that Qian Ze doesn't look like he is using all his strength, and Qian Yi is uneasy in his heart, could it be that this person has already passed the flame and promoted to the Yan position?

What Qian Ye didn't know was that Qianze's immortal bones had been complete, and the poison had been quenched, and his strength was no longer comparable to that of an immortal cultivator in the secluded position.

Qian Ze was distraught, a wisp of Xuanhuo withdrew into his body, glanced at the prince who was holding his heart in a daze, and left the martial arts arena with a cold face.

All the decorations in the martial arts arena were affected, and they were already messy and broken, and the prince stood in it with his heart in his hands, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his pale hands clenched into fists.

Fighting for the throne with someone of such strength, how can you win without stratageming.

Qianze has become a piece of Qianyi's heart, an existence that is difficult to defeat.

Qian Ze didn't have the heart to think about Qianyi's things anymore, and returned to King Rui's Mansion with a gloomy face, sitting in the hall frowning and pondering.

Who knows that Emperor Penglai doesn't like to ask about political affairs, but he is particularly concerned about the marriage of his children, Qianze has just entered the Rui Wang's Mansion on the front foot, and before he finished drinking a cup of tea, the father-in-law who passed the decree has arrived.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said, the king of Rui is brave and good at fighting, he is really the pillar of the country, the female protector of the Mo family is meritorious, and the concubine is given, and the Yun family is graceful and virtuous, and he is specially given the princess Rui, and he is here. ”

Qian Ze was originally holding back his anger in the court, but when he heard this will, his face turned green.

The father-in-law who announced the decree saw that Qianze's face was dark, and he remembered the cruel words that King Rui put down in the court just now, and he could argue with the emperor in the court, what else did he dare not do?

Thinking of this, the little father-in-law was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to let Qian Ze kneel down to accept the order, so he put down the holy decree and ran away.

Qian Ze squinted his eyes and looked at the holy decree on the table, his fingers trembled, and he suddenly raised his hand to turn the bookcase in front of him upside down, and then stood up.

"I'm mad!" Qian Ze's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were about to bleed, "Lao Tzu is the most annoying who the cares about me, what kind of thing is the emperor, I see who dares to care about me!"

Nanchao, who had already walked to the door of the hall, heard the movement inside, hurriedly ran in, closed the door, ran to Qian Ze, and snatched a mutton fat jade ornament that Qian Ze was about to pinch into powder.

"Ancestor, don't be noisy!" Nan Chao touched the crack on the mutton fat jade distressedly, pressed Qian Ze to the seat, and glanced at the holy decree on the table, Nan Chao knew what kind of anger Qian Ze was angry with, so he persuaded him bitterly.

"Qian'er, you want to rebel, it's just that there are many women in the house, if you don't like it, you can raise it in the house, we don't lack food and clothing, and the little leopard sister definitely doesn't care about the position, we don't lose this wave." ”

"The holy decree has come down, so be it, I'm about to enter the emperor's funeral palace, don't make trouble. Nanchao was also anxious, "Qian'er, you are usually the most stable, how can you get involved with the little leopard girl, you are so willful, I see you, sooner or later it will be folded in the hands of women!"

Chisawa stared at the corner of the table and was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

Alas.

Qian Ze had no choice but to wave his hand and say, "That's it, you go and help me prepare for the wedding banquet, I'm really not in the mood, remember to get Xuan'er's dress properly, not be worse than that Yun Wanran." ”

"Hey, okay. Seeing that Qianze was finally willing to retreat, the Southern Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief, and happily prepared for King Rui's wedding, thinking that this time he could collect a lot of gift money, and the Southern Dynasty was happy in his heart.

Mo Xuan had been standing silently outside the door for a long time.

In the words, Mo Xuan could hear Qianze's partiality and love for herself, but the tears just couldn't stop fluttering.

It turns out that the person I like so much still wants to share it with others.

Mo Xuan never thought about this, and always felt sour in her heart.

Mo Xuan wanted to push the door in, but the raised hand was unable to put it down.

"The Southern Dynasty is right, I... Chisawa has done so much for me, and I can't embarrass him anymore. ”

Mo Xuan swallowed her grievances and unwillingness, but turned around and left.

Ten days later.

Chengfu streets and alleys, ten miles of red makeup.

Red lanterns are hung all over the city, fireworks are gorgeous, King Rui is married, the National Day is celebrated, and the world is amnesty.

Three days ago, Yun Wanran had already arrived at Chengfu, at this time, she was dressed in a fiery red dress, with a golden hairpin pulling her hair, her lips dotted, appliqués, and the bride's red hijab covering her bright face.

"Xiaomei, you said that I dressed up like this, would His Royal Highness King Rui like it? Yun Wanran frowned slightly.

The little girl next to her praised her, "Miss is the most beautiful, and she is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, even if King Rui is still fascinated by that little fox, he has to take care of you and Master Hou, Miss don't worry, slowly cultivate a relationship with King Rui, and when you are pregnant with King Rui's child in the future, King Rui will love you too late." ”

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and the thrush is deep and shallow.

I only remember that when Yun Wanran's sedan chair landed, it should have been carried by her husband, but Yun Wanran didn't see Qianze.

Penglai has rules, the prince accepts the concubine, can only worship with the concubine, and pass the archway.

The wedding hall was already full of guests, waiting for the couple to worship heaven and earth.

But Qian Ze was wearing a red wedding dress, sat on the chair indifferently, and said to Yun Wanran coldly, "Everything is simple, and red tape will be saved." ”

Yun Wanran's heart was cold in an instant, is this his husband, refusing to worship with her?

The guests didn't dare to say that King Rui was not, and they all said that King Rui was free and informal, and then went to the banquet hall.

At the banquet, the guests toasted enthusiastically, and Qian Ze just drank the wine with his head down, one pot after another, until his eyes bloomed.

Qian Ze felt ashamed, shouldn't it be Mo Xuan in the position of the concubine.

If you can hold Xuan'er all the way through this red and glamorous road, kneel down and worship heaven and earth, I don't know how good it is.

But in front of me was this woman.

Where is Xuan'er now, isn't it so sad?