"It will definitely be beneficial to us if we have a good grasp of it. On the contrary..." Jiyun paused and did not continue. Will she pray to the sky?
"She will pray to the sky." Jimo Lengxuan said firmly as if he knew what Jiyun was thinking.
He had an intuition that that woman would never be detrimental to Tianqi Kingdom!
"I hope so." If not, then Tianqi Kingdom would be in danger. This sentence was hidden in his heart and he did not say it out. In the bottom of his heart, he did not want to hurt that person.
"If not, I will destroy all factors that are not conducive to Tianqi, no matter who it is." A trace of cruelty flashed in Jimo Lengxuan's eyes, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The sky is clear, perfect for getting married.
Early in the morning, the entire imperial city was bustling and immersed in joy.
Today is the day when King Xian Jimo Lengyu marries his concubine.
In the Liuli Courtyard of Prince Xian's Mansion, Lan Liuli was lying leisurely on a small couch. Next to her was a small couch with a small body also lying on it.
It has been several days since she recovered her memory. Whenever she saw Jimo Lengyu these days, she would feel bad, but she didn't go too far. She didn't want Jimo Lengyu to notice that she had recovered her memory, so...
Not fun anymore.
A little head propped up on the small couch, "Mommy, father, are you getting married today?" Of course I heard the word "marriage" from Lan Liuli.
"Yeah." After a long time, a single syllable came from the couch.
After waiting for a while, the little head on the little couch moved, "Then why don't we go play?"
"Go." It's also a single syllable, but at this time the person on the couch has opened his eyes, and his deep eyes don't know what he is planning.
One big and one small, one tall and one short. They left Liuli Courtyard side by side and walked towards the gate of Prince Xian's Mansion.
Counting the time, we should have arrived at the gate by now. It was just when the show started. Lan Liuli raised the corners of her mouth with an unknown smile.
Without the bride's wedding, she wanted to see what Jimo Lengyu would do, or what Tianqiguo's intentions were.
The entire imperial city and the envoys from various countries only knew that Jimo Lengyu was marrying a concubine and who he was marrying. No one knew. The more mysterious it was, the more attention it attracted.
At first, the envoys from various countries did not pay too much attention to this matter. They had to come out of politeness and pressure from their host countries. Seeing the current situation, everyone adopted the attitude of watching a show.
At the gate of Prince Xian's Mansion, Jimo Lengyu Qiyu stood majestically at the door, with a smile on his face and his eyes constantly looking in the direction where the sedan chair was about to arrive.
Lan Liuli held the baby and stood behind the crowd, looking relaxed.
"Coming..."
"Coming, coming..."
I don’t know who started shouting first, but at this moment, a "flower" sedan chair floated over from a distance. At the same time, countless petals fell from the air, and bursts of faint floral fragrance floated from the air into everyone's ears.
In the nose.
Eight masked women in purple floated up with a sedan chair and slowly landed at the door of Prince Xian's Mansion.
"Please, Your Majesty, kick the sedan chair." At this time, Xiniang on the side shouted.
Eight women in purple stepped back three steps away from the sedan chair, intentionally or unintentionally forming a semicircle to protect the sedan chair.
Jimo Lengyu slowly walked up to the sedan, stretched out his foot and kicked at the door of the sedan.
"The bride is getting off the sedan." Xi Niang shouted at the right time.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the sedan chair. Lan Liuli in the crowd also looked like he was watching a good show, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
"The bride is getting off the sedan!" Xi Niang shouted again, the smile on her face became a little stiff.
Jimo Lengyu extended his hand to the Buddha, signaling Xi Niang not to shout, but he directly raised the sedan curtain. At this time, a jade hand stretched out from the sedan. Jimo Lengyu went up to hold the jade hand, and then, dressed in golden red
Wearing wedding clothes, a graceful and slender figure with a red hijab on her head came out of the sedan and stood closely beside Jimo Lengyu. That proud figure, even with the red hijab, could not hide the peerless figure
Elegance.
Seeing the appearance of the bride, Lan Liuli in the crowd couldn't help but be surprised. To her surprise, she actually found a bride, but she didn't know who it was.
Following the footsteps of the two newcomers, the big guys also walked into the house until they reached the lobby.
"Your Highness Prince Xian, congratulations! Congratulations on finally bringing this beauty home." At this time, Bai Lang, who represented the envoy of the Crescent Dynasty, stepped forward to congratulate her. There was a smile on Bai Lang's face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
The words "His Royal Highness Xian Wang" showed that the two of them were not friends at this time.
Of course Jimo Lengyu also noticed Bailang's duplicity and smiled indifferently. Of course he knew why his former friends were unhappy when they saw him getting married.
"My lord, congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
…
With one person taking the lead, the others came forward to congratulate one after another. However, how many people can know the truth or falsehood in these congratulations?
"Thank you all for coming to my wedding, but the woman I want to marry is not the woman next to me." One sentence is like a pebble falling into water, creating waves.
Suddenly the lively hall became quiet, Lan Liuli raised her eyebrows, now is the real business!
When Jimo Tianbao came in, she was taken to the backyard to rest. She always felt that what was going to happen soon was not that simple.
Jimo Lengyu's next words directly brought everyone into mist. Lan Liuli was shocked, because he said: "I will only marry one person in this life, and that is Dongfang Liuli!"
Immediately afterwards, Jimo Lengyu was seen walking step by step in the direction where Lan Liuli was, and everyone tacitly made way for him.
"Liu Li, stop making trouble. Let's make peace." The doting eyes, the gentle tone, and the outstretched palm.
Everyone present suddenly realized that there was a quarrel. No wonder even such a big thing was treated as a joke. King Xian must be too fond of this woman! He just let the woman do whatever she wanted.
Immediately, Lan Liuli felt waves of complaining eyes directed at her.
What is this? Do these people think she is having trouble? That's why this happened. Thinking of this, Lan Liuli looked behind Jimo Lengyu, but she didn't know that the woman named Zhengzhu just now had disappeared.
It seems that she has been a little slack recently. With her cultivation, how could she not know when the woman disappeared.
"Liu Li." Seeing that Lan Liuli didn't respond to him, Jimo Lengyu called out affectionately again.
"That's not funny." Lan Liuli looked at Jimo Lengyu unhappily. She didn't think he would really love her. The play was well performed. At least everyone believed that Jimo Lengyu doted on her. Based on this,
You can tell it with people's eyes.
"I'm not kidding, this wedding has been prepared for you all along." Ignoring the displeasure in her eyes, Jimo Lengyu still looked at her affectionately.