"Jian Wushuang, at that son-in-law recruitment meeting, you were the most powerful person in the party and took out the betrothal gift to propose to my daughter. Do you still want to refuse to admit it?" Emperor Xiao joked with a smile.
"Of course not." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said with a smile: "I will send a message to my master now."
Jian Wushuang immediately sent a message to Xuan Yi.
Since it is a marriage, it is natural that one's elders need to be present.
But Jian Wushuang's parents are not with him now, so it is natural for Jian Wushuang to ask Xuan Yi to be the solemnizer of the wedding.
"My master prepared the dowry for you more than a thousand years ago. It's a good thing that you didn't get married until now." After receiving the message from Jian Wushuang, Xuan Yi looked very happy, "As for the person who will preside over the wedding, forget it, I have it now.
The Lord is in a hurry and can't leave. I'll send a message to your senior brother and ask him to be your officiant on my behalf."
"Senior brother, do you want to take my place?" Jian Wushuang nodded, "Thank you, Master."
Soon Jian Wushuang interrupted the communication with Xuan Yi.
In the main hall, Jian Wushuang raised his head and said: "My master has something urgent at hand and cannot leave for the time being, so he will ask my senior brother to come and be the officiant for me."
"Your senior brother? Lord Blood Blade?" Emperor Xiao raised his eyebrows.
As a senior brother, it is reasonable for him to be the officiant for his master.
"What a pity." Emperor Tang secretly shook his head. He was very curious about Xuanyi. He originally wanted to meet him at the wedding, but now it seems that it may not be possible.
"In this case, it's better to choose a day that coincides with the day. Let's get married tomorrow." Tang Huang said directly.
"Tomorrow? So soon?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
"Why, you don't want to?" Emperor Tang said with a faint smile.
"No, no." Jian Wushuang shook his head repeatedly.
"Girl." Tang Huang then looked at Leng Rushuang. There was a profound meaning in his deep eyes, "I'm getting married tomorrow, is that okay?"
"No." Leng Rushuang responded softly.
"Then it's settled. Let's go down immediately and have people prepare." Emperor Tang waved his hand.
Emperor Xiao immediately got up to prepare for tomorrow's wedding.
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was a little confused. He knew that he would definitely marry Leng Rushuang, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
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In the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty, the news that Jian Wushuang, who had been almost deified, returned alive and was about to marry the Princess of the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty, Leng Rushuang, spread like a storm in less than half a day.
It spread throughout the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and even spread throughout the Qinghuo Realm.
In an instant, the entire Green Fire Realm was shaken, and people in the Eastern Earth Tang Dynasty were even more excited.
Many clans in the Tang Dynasty, as well as some powerful people from various forces, immediately prepared gifts as soon as they received the news and sent people to the imperial city on the same day. Many powerful people even rushed there in person.
Come to congratulate.
At the same time, many powerful people in the Green Fire Realm also sent people to send congratulatory gifts. Even if it was too late to send the congratulatory gifts, they would send congratulations as soon as possible.
Jian Wushuang's potential is too great, and the Tang Emperor has returned to the Eastern Earth and the Tang Dynasty. With the Tang Emperor in charge, the Eastern Earth and the Tang Dynasty is as stable as Mount Tai.
Whether it was for Jian Wushuang or Emperor Tang, no one did not send congratulations.
Even the three major countries that had just been forced by Emperor Tang immediately prepared a congratulatory gift and sent it to the imperial city when they received the news.
As for Jian Wushuang's senior brother Xue Lingtian, he also rushed to the imperial city through the space wormhole of the Void Temple that day.
With the speed of the Eastern Land, in less than half a day, the wedding to be held tomorrow was completely prepared.
At night, the moonlight is bright and clear.
At the top of a nine-story attic, Leng Rushuang, dressed in white, nestled in Jian Wushuang's arms, looking at the moonlight below.
"Did the big crape myrtle pill have any effect after you took it?" Jian Wushuang asked.
As early as 1,200 years ago, on that battlefield, when he knew that he had forcibly swallowed King Luo Zhen's essence and blood, and the outcome was unpredictable, he had already handed over the Great Ziwei Pill to Leng Rushuang. Now, 1,200 years have passed.
, Leng Rushuang should have swallowed the Big Ziwei Pill long ago, and the Bingxin Bone Poison in his body should have been completely suppressed.
"It's much better now, and my master personally checked it with me today. He said there's nothing serious anymore." Leng Rushuang forced a smile.
"Really?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.
According to what King Gu said, Leng Rushuang is not just someone who has the Ice Heart and Bone Poison in her body. The most important thing is that she is also an innate sinner.
Those who are born with great sins are prepared to suffer all kinds of hardships from birth. Can they really be solved with a big crape myrtle pill?
Although there was some doubt in his heart, Emperor Tang said that Leng Rushuang was fine, so Jian Wushuang naturally couldn't say more.
"I will find a chance to ask Senior Tang Huang again in the future." Jian Wushuang said secretly.
The moonlight was hazy, shining on the huge imperial city, covering the entire imperial city with a layer of silver, making it look extremely beautiful.
"This feeling is so good." Leng Rushuang murmured softly, her voice ringing in Jian Wushuang's ears.
"From now on, you can stay in my arms like this every day until the end of time." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"I didn't expect that such words would come out of your mouth?" Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang.
"Uh..." Jian Wushuang was dumbfounded. He was indeed a little confused about his feelings for his daughter.
"We are getting married tomorrow. It's a pity that my father can't come to attend." Jian Wushuang clasped his hands tightly, with a strange look in his eyes.
Almost two thousand years have passed since his father Jian Nantian separated from him in the Eternal Realm, but there is no news at all.
"Uncle Xiao, he should know the whereabouts of my father. After this wedding is over and everything in the Eastern Land and the Tang Dynasty settles down, I have to set off to find the whereabouts of my father." Jian Wushuang mused.
Just then...
"Um?"
Leng Rushuang, who was nestled in Jian Wushuang's arms, groaned softly, with a trace of paleness appearing on his face.
"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned.
"It's nothing, the wind is too strong here, let's go back." Leng Rushuang said.
"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, then turned and left with Leng Rushuang.
But just when he turned around, even Jian Wushuang didn't notice that there was a trace of struggle and a trace of trembling in the depths of Leng Rushuang's eyes.
Leng Rushuang was also roaring in her heart.
"Please, give me one more day!"
"One day is enough!"
"The last day..."
As if she heard Leng Rushuang's low roar, the energy that had been rioting wildly in her body gradually calmed down. Leng Rushuang's eyes and expression also gradually recovered. Together with Jian Wushuang,