Chapter 306: Poison Sacrifice: The Fragrance of Dead Bones
Before Lu Zhanfeng came back to his senses and did not understand the meaning of this "sorry", Tang Yejue had already turned around, with no other expression on his face: "Since the master and the king share the same wish, the princess is also willing...then...
Please ask the king to grant marriage as soon as possible."
No one noticed at the scene, and the only sound behind her was Lu Zhanfeng's short breathing. The princess was overjoyed, threw away the hairpin in her hand, and said, "I will marry him today!"
"Nonsense," King Nanzhao glared at her, "How can this marriage be concluded immediately? You have to give me a few days to prepare!"
"I can't wait!" the princess shouted, "I can't wait even a moment!"
"You!" King Nanzhao's face turned pale, "How long are you going to keep fooling around! I have already promised you, and Young Master Tang has also agreed. What else do you want?"
The princess took a deep breath, looked at Tang Yejue differently than usual, and suddenly showed a strange smile and said: "Then tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will marry Tang Yejue."
In the end, King Nanzhao agreed, and the guards surrounding the three people dispersed. However, King Nanzhao ordered them to stay in the room and not go out until the wedding was completed. He also sent guards to guard the door. Probably
Not wanting anything to go wrong, Lu Zhanfeng and his party didn't say anything, and just agreed to attend Tang Yejue's wedding tomorrow.
On the way back, the four of them remained silent until they reached the door of the palace where they were staying. As soon as Tang Yejue stepped in, he heard Lu Zhanfeng's voice from behind: "So this is what you were happy about when you went there?"
Tang Yejue was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Lu Zhanfeng: "What? No!" He was also upset at the moment. He couldn't figure out why the princess changed her mind, and no matter how much he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. In addition, Lu Zhanfeng's tone was quite cold, so he quickly
He said angrily: "Forget it, that's what you think. If you think I stole your princess, there's nothing I can do about it. It's the princess who changed her mind first, and I'm here to protect you."
"Do I need your protection?" Lu Zhanfeng asked coldly, "You are married, do you want to join the sect of the divine master?"
Tang Yejue's face turned cold: "After we get married, I will naturally continue on my journey."
The two parted ways unhappily and went back to their respective houses, leaving Li Qingjun puzzled: "What's going on?"
Cari Yuan also stamped her feet in confusion, and finally came to the conclusion: "Maybe I was too angry to hit the road quickly."
In this way, Tang Yejue inexplicably became Princess Nanzhao's consort.
The princess's wedding was held in a hurry, and those who purchased it could not conjure it up overnight. They had to take some from the warehouse, and kept everything else simple. The people who hosted the banquet were also palace ministers and their family members. The Tang Ye Jue Master sect was renovated because of the renovation.
Taoxian Village and the Five Saints Altar were unable to come, so they sent congratulatory letters using falcons.
In this solemn and majestic palace, in just one night, festive red characters were posted everywhere. Many people wondered why it was so hasty? But they did not dare to ask, they could only make random guesses.
Arrangements are made and we wait until nightfall.
Tang Yejue didn't want his friend to be implicated because of this, so he agreed to marry the princess he didn't love. However, Lu Zhanfeng had not smiled since morning, and looked as gloomy as if he was owed a million taels of silver. This made him feel unhappy.
, before the wedding even started, he was drinking alone.
Thinking of the night of Liuying, the two of them played willow flutes and leaves, drinking and talking under the silver light. It seems like a long time ago. I am afraid that such a carefree day will never happen again in the future.
Thinking of this, Tang Yejue felt extremely upset.
However, the day suddenly passed, and the clapper was struck, and the good and auspicious day had arrived. The palace clerk had been waiting for him, the guests were full, and the sound of congratulations continued.
When the people in the palace saw Tang Yejue, they shouted: "Consort." This made him feel uncomfortable. Thinking that Tang Qi was still suffering, Tang Nianjiu might be crying for him, and he was actually getting married in the Dali Palace.
, he was so frustrated that he didn't know what to do. However, when the servants helped him take off his clothes, remove the silver jewelry, and put on the red color that he didn't like, Tang Yejue's brows never relaxed.
But in the end, you still have to do what you promised.
Tang Yejue wore a bright red wedding robe, holding the red silk and satin of the marriage, and walked side by side with the princess under the petals scattered in the sky. He walked through the hall full of guests and walked onto the red carpet step by step. Every step was difficult. In the corner of his eye, he saw
Lu Zhanfeng, who was sitting in the upper seat, had no expression on his face. He just held the wine glass in his hand, which was already empty.
And Li Yuan, who was sitting next to her, came over from the princess and stared at her intently. Li Qingjun inadvertently turned his head to see her frowning, thinking about something. Before he could ask, Li Yuan suddenly took action and clenched his fist.
She held his arm and whispered: "Master Li, I thought the princess looked familiar yesterday."
Li Qingjun stared at her hand and calmly withdrew his arm: "What looks familiar?"
"It's the demeanor, and...the smell." Li Yuan said.
Li Qingjun was startled: "Huh?"
Li Yuan hurriedly explained: "Women have various expressions, and everyone's expression is different. This is revealed inadvertently, unless it is deliberately concealed."
Li Qingjun vaguely guessed: "You mean the princess's demeanor has changed?"
"Yes, she has become like the owner of Li Yuan... The owner used to like to frown, and she also liked it when she spoke. There was something wrong with her bowing ceremony to King Nanzhao just now." Li Yuan said, "Her left hand
The position of the right hand is reversed. The princess was born in the palace and learned etiquette from a young age. How could she make mistakes in the worship ceremony? And...and...she smells of bone meal."
Bone meal, ground into powder from Bita's corpse, adds the flavor left behind on the painting.
"Come with me." Li Qingjun finished his sentence and quickly told Lu Zhanfeng the whole story, "Li Yuan and I will go take a look first."
Lu Zhanfeng couldn't walk far, so he could only nodded: "Okay."
During the wedding, no one noticed that the two people quietly left the venue. King Nanzhao was so moved when he saw that his beloved daughter was getting married, how could he have any thoughts about it.
Li Qingjun and Li Yuan quickly came to Lu Zhanfeng's room and quickly spread out the scroll on the bedside.
In the scroll, the pavilion is still there, and the singing and dancing continues, but the woman lying beside the pavilion feeding the fish is gone.
"Gone!" Li Yuan exclaimed as he looked at the blank scroll in front of him.
Li Qingjun was shocked: "Let's go back quickly."
Rushing back to the wedding banquet, Tang Yejue and the princess were already at the point where they were about to have a drink.
Once a glass of wine is handed over, it is considered a ceremony.
Li Qingjun wanted to stop him, but before he could shout, the next second, the luminous cup in Tang Yejue's hand was suddenly hit by something, shattered and fell to the ground. Everyone and Tang Yejue who was holding the wine cup were frightened at the same time.
A jump.
Lu Zhanfeng sat in his seat, looked at Princess Nanzhao expressionlessly, and asked: "Why does the smell of bone meal on your body be so strong?"
"What?" The princess was shocked, "You are so brave. What do you think my princess smells like?"
"Bone, powder." Lu Zhanfeng said word by word, "The smell of women's bones."