Dilla stared at Mubai blankly. She didn't know why, but when she thought about the marriage, she felt a sharp pain like a knife. She covered her chest with her left hand and choked with sobs: "Brother Mubai, Dilla
It will definitely come, so be careful on the road."
Mu Bai smiled and nodded, then after a few more instructions, he left alone.
…
Early the next morning.
In Baidi City, every household on the wide streets is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere is extremely festive. Walking on the streets, you can hear people talking about Mu Bai's marriage everywhere.
Now that the end of the month is approaching, the princes and nobles on the mainland who received the invitations have also entered Baidi City with their guards. They can't help but be impressed by the majestic momentum of Baidi City. Only then do they understand that Baidi City is far better than the rumors.
is much stronger.
In just two years, Baidi City was able to be built to the scale it is today, which is a unique miracle in the history of the mainland.
In front of the building of the City Lord's Mansion, a gold-woven blanket was laid from the entrance hall of the building to the outside. There were busy servants everywhere in the courtyard, decorating the environment.
Mu Bai's figure suddenly appeared from the sky and stood in front of the building in the blink of an eye.
A group of about a dozen elite soldiers suddenly saw Mu Bai's figure. They were all startled at first and subconsciously clenched the spears in their hands. But when they saw Mu Bai's appearance clearly, they were all frightened and panicked.
He bent down and bowed and said, "See you, sir."
Mu Bai smiled and waved his hands and said, "You don't need to be so polite when you see me in the future." With that, he walked towards the building.
After entering the lobby.
I saw that the spacious hall had been decorated with splendor, and exquisite magic lamps were placed on the ceiling. It was surrounded by luxurious tables and chairs for receiving guests. There were more than a dozen dwarf craftsmen in front of them, holding big hammers in their hands.
The wedding altar was being set up nervously, and the senior priests of the Holy Empire would be here to bless Mu Bai and Han Yan.
There were many visiting princes and nobles from all over the mainland standing inside. It looked like there were about two hundred people there. They were chatting happily, but Mu Bai could not be seen at the moment.
Looking at everything in front of him, Mu Bai was quite surprised. After all, this was the first wedding in his life.