As she watched her figure gradually fade away, the smile on Lian Chengjue's face gradually disappeared, and she changed into a charming and firm face.
Thinking of the words that the God of Phantom Lotus just left before leaving, "If you let Li'er down, even if you spend your whole life, I will rob her back!"
Lian Chengjue narrowed his eyes, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled enchantingly: "The God of Fantasy Lotus, if you have Benhuang for one day, you will definitely not have the chance to take Leslie!"
"Magic glory!"
Seeing the widow that appeared out of thin air, Lian Chengjue's eyes suddenly lit up, "How is the matter going?"
"Everything is in the plan." Yan said lightly.
"Very good!" For a moment, Lian Chengjue's mood improved.
After saying that, with a wave of the purple robe, he and the monk had disappeared from their original place.
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Nan Liyou came out of the God Realm, and his figure appeared on the streets of the Imperial City of Nanming Kingdom.
As soon as the steps fell, looking at the red color all over the city, she once wondered if she had taken the wrong path.
This street is the only way to the palace, with endless red blankets covering the entire street without any gaps.
The tree poles on both sides of the street are hung with fiery red lanterns and flowing red ribbons.
It is already a warm spring season. The buds on the tree stalks and flowers on the branches, plus lanterns and ribbons, have a different sense of joy.
Every household has the word "Happy" on the doors, and every household has closed its doors and windows.
The entire imperial city is shrouded in red joy...
Nan Liyou walked forward along the red carpet. This was a straight road. She was wearing a feathered robe refined by the chaotic energy, as light as a cicada's wings.
As she walked, the end of the skirt floated faintly...
Whose family is getting married? Such a big show? Nan Liyou couldn't help but feel a little curious.
She took a look at it specifically. Not only was the joyful street, but the avenues running through both sides were covered with bright red.
"Woo..." Zhu Xie Jian yawned a big yawn and rushed out of Nan Liyou's clothes. Looking at the red makeup all over the city, he suddenly asked, "Who is marrying a wife? Such a big show?"
"If I know, I'm wondering why!" Nan Liyou chuckled. It seemed that the emperor, as a emperor, had not returned to Nanming Kingdom for a long time, and he felt a little unfamiliar.
While speaking, Nan Liyou had already appeared at the entrance of the main entrance of the palace.
What is strange is that the palace, which is closed on weekdays, is wide open at this time, and red lanterns are hung everywhere on the city gate, and the word "Happy" is posted on it.
"It turns out that it's a wedding in the palace!" Nan Liyou suddenly realized and walked in.
When I entered the palace, I found that it was not as lively as usual.
"Join Your Majesty!" Everyone had a smile on their faces. When they saw Nan Liyou, they all showed a shy smile at her, and there was a different smile.
"Who wants to do the wedding?" Nan Liyou asked with a smile, but everyone was busy walking through the garden, and no one had time to pay attention to her as the emperor.
Nan Liyou felt like he was bored and wanted to get angry, but when she saw such a happy occasion, she unconsciously swallowed the words back into her stomach.
I strode back to Qingjun Palace, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw the red room.
Then he saw his mother Feng Suzi holding a big red wedding dress in her hand, gestured in front of the mirror, and instructed other palace maids what to do.