Ten minutes later, Scheumann received the letter and left respectfully, planning to prepare his carriage and luggage that night and rush to Hutton Mar in person.

On the way out of the palace, a gorgeously decorated carriage pulled by two horses came towards him. Humann immediately recognized whose car it was and stood aside with respect.

"Oh, Humann?"

The curtain of the carriage was opened at a corner, and the eldest prince Vann Franz recognized the red man in front of his father. The man bowed his hands respectfully, and he also stopped the carriage for a moment to say hello.

He wants to inherit the throne of Lyon, and his greatest confidence is the strong support of the aristocracy.

"Your Highness the Prince."

Bending down to salute again, Huemann raised his eyebrows imperceptibly. Most of the aristocracy knew that the prince and the emperor were not very easy to deal with.

In a year, the eldest prince can go back to the palace three or five times at most, but he doesn't stay long each time.

He still remembered that Prince Fan En came back just before the new year last year, so why did he come back earlier this year?

Of course, this was an internal seduction fight within the royal family. He, who was always very smart and clever, would never take the initiative to ask too many questions.

Thinking of this, Humann's original attitude of dissatisfaction with the Third Princess gradually turned into admiration.

The eldest prince and the eldest princess, the prince and the emperor, and even the princess and the emperor, laugh with each other but hide their knives. The bloodless secret battle is even more terrifying. Only the three princesses are free and easy to pick off themselves, playing and flattering happily.

supreme.

Perhaps, having a husband who is so powerful that even the Emperor of Lyon cannot control him is indeed the best destination for the three princesses.

"First Prince, Human has to go to Hedunmar, so he will leave first."

When he said goodbye, he quietly revealed a corner of the letter on his sleeve, which was stamped with the royal emblem.

He must not be able to hide his travels. If he leaves tonight, the news will spread throughout Weitalun early the next morning. It doesn't hurt to tell the prince now.

As for the corner of the letter, it is a two-way investment. At least judging from the current political trend, the probability of the eldest prince inheriting the empire is much higher than that of Princess Celia.

He has brought a letter now. The letter is for someone else. Who could it be?

There are only a few qualified people like the Third Princess, Ye Lin, or Queen Skadi. As for those spies and the like, his face is good enough.

His eyes moved slightly, and Fann nodded slightly: "Yes, be careful along the way."

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The hall of the manor is lit with warm lights. Some of the other rooms are dark and some are bright. The dark ones may be asleep or they may be playing in the hall.

While the lights were still on, there was a curator writing a book, and Alice was teaching Seaman how to compose music.

Because he helped clean the tavern and sat with the priest for a while in the coffee shop, Ye Lin went back a little late.

It happened that Tana had just walked down the stairs, still holding an eyebrow pencil in her hand. After seeing him, she breathed a sigh of relief and teased: "If you don't come home tonight, you can sleep on the floor, even on the sofa."

No need to think about it.”

"I helped the boss lady for a while, what's wrong?"

Facing Ye Lin's somewhat puzzled look, Tana just curled her lips and spread her hands, naughtily saying nothing.

It was Penosio who pushed him from behind, his eyes suggesting that he should go upstairs quickly. Celia would be angry if he was late.

The lobby has thick carpets, a warm kotatsu, and fruit snacks. Normally, Celia is the one who enjoys it leisurely, but tonight she was unexpectedly absent.

Suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind, and he remembered that when Celia asked him to wear armor last night, she seemed to have mentioned...a gift.

Quickly running up the stairs, his heart beat a beat faster at this moment, because Celia was gradually awakening her power, and she was also very skilled in the use of magic. Sometimes after paying the recharge, she would purify the leftovers by herself.

Nutrients.

If he reaches out to purify, he will often be dishonest, thus triggering a second recharge.

The door was unlocked and pushed open. The light in the room was bright. Celia was facing the dressing mirror to adjust the gemstone earring on her left ear.

The wedding dress on her body was made of bright red. It was like tearing off the most beautiful strand of neon clothes in the sky. It shone with golden luster under the light. It was made with the most exquisite craftsmanship and the phoenix pattern embroidered with gold threads was lifelike.

Turning her head to look at the sudden intruder, and then blinking, Celia's cheeks, lightly painted with pink and white, slowly showed a hint of blush and anger.

"I haven't sorted it out yet."

There was also a golden phoenix crown on the corner of the dressing table. Celia now simply tied a single ponytail, and the headdress only had a fixed tassel hairpin.

"It's so beautiful. Let me help you."

Gently picked up the last phoenix crown ornament, carefully and gently fixed it on the right side of Celia's hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

The phoenix is ​​draped in a crown of clouds, and she is decorated with brocade and jade. The red wedding dress perfectly fits her figure. The person in the mirror looks like a flower and the moon. She is dressed in pearls, jade and gold silk, which cannot hide her delicate appearance, but makes her even more charming.

The shallow rhyme.

A touch of cherry lips were slightly embellished with some lipstick, which were moist and shiny. She pursed her lips and smiled slightly. She was also very satisfied with the custom-made wedding dress.

"Hey, I just got it back from Yunqing after dinner, and I can't wait to wear it. Her craftsmanship is really good."

Celia gently picked up a corner of her skirt and performed a playful ladylike ceremony.

The wedding dress was inspired by Mo Mei's cheongsam, but the hem from the lower abdomen was cut off and replaced by a long red silk lotus leaf skirt.

"The beauty conceals the past and the present, and the lotus embarrasses the beauty of the jade."

His voice seemed a little crazy when he murmured, and there was no hint of blasphemy, only full of appreciation and surprise.

There is a bright moon in the sky and white snow on the branches, but they are not as beautiful as the beauty in front of me.

Celia pulled him closer to the balcony, "Come on, let's first, what is that called, worship the heaven and the earth~"

The excited red crystals were warming a pot of fine wine. Celia enjoyed the warm atmosphere. Her hands were as bright as frost and snow, and she poured some wine into each of the two small jade cups.

"You all learned it from Yun Mi?"

"Well, it's quite interesting. Ahem, I mean Wuling~"

Each took a drink and gestured to the bright moon in the sky, then crossed their arms, and the sound of clinking glasses was clear and sweet, stirring in the softest place in their hearts.

Celia seldom drank, but today's rehearsal, which was not a formal wedding, she still drank it down in one gulp, then she frowned hard and stuck out her tongue coquettishly, which was a bit spicy.

"Why don't you change it to fruit wine or tea?"

I gently shaved the bridge of my beautiful and smooth nose. There was a birdcage-like hanging chair on the balcony, covered with blankets.

Hug Liu's waist from behind, nestle in the hanging chair, look at the cold starry sky, and enjoy a sense of peace and rest.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, because Held was the Teardrop in disguise, so there was no need to doubt Celia's identity too much.

She will be one of the founders of the new world, with two faces and tears in her eyes.

The predecessor of elves, and the current state of humans.

Tana also said that when she was still at the Elvin Defense Line, Celia often climbed to the roof of the hotel and often lost her mind when looking at the direction of Gran Forest.

After a moment of daze, he came back to his senses and found that Celia was looking at him doubtfully, smiled slightly, and then turned her head to continue looking at the moon.

The arms slowly hugged her a little tighter, and the soft fragrance was warm, but there was no unbearable distracting thoughts in my mind. Let's just hug the rich woman quietly today.

"Girl..."

As soon as she started speaking, Celia stared at her with a slightly resentful look. The Spirit of Holy Light ring on her ring finger was warm and flawless.

With a knowing smile, she immediately changed her tune: "Madam, I want to steal Taichu's power from Wuxuan. I don't know if it can match Taichu's purification and wisdom, and I don't know if I can do it, but I want to give it a try. I want to

Become stronger.”

Celia nodded and turned around, putting her weight on his chest. They looked at each other quietly with the light in each other's eyes, clear and happy. You can't hide the look in your eyes that you like someone.

"The wisdom of the ancient elves tells me that if you eat Wuxuan, you will be rooted immediately, and then it will be scary."

"Then what should we do?"

Gently cover the bulging little fat, and give Fang Fei a light kiss on her lips, which elicits a blushing cheek and a charming and pretty eye roll.

"Just like you lifted the curse bit by bit, try to steal the power of the beginning bit by bit. Don't be impatient or impatient."

The holy relics and the unintentional power of Wuxuan have eliminated about one-fifth of the curse. Even if Wuxuan cannot be triggered next time, it will be almost completely eliminated in about a week at most.

Not only will his strength return to normal, his understanding of magic will also improve.

They hugged each other in silence, Celia had buried her little face in her neck and shoulder, with a shallow and proud smile on her lips. It was not a wedding, but the process was basically there.

Previously, they were all lazy in making wedding dresses, but now that they have got the finished product back, they are so envious that they can't wait to let Yun Qing transform into Mr. Luo and use eight hands to weave.

"I may have to go out to pay homage to the former Dark Crusade hero. Can we go together?"

"No, it's so cold. I'll wait for you here."

In the evening, Luxi toasted her and ate a glass. They exchanged glasses just now. After the excitement of the day gradually dissipated, exhaustion gradually emerged.
Chapter completed!