Chapter 105： Big wedding and flying (1/2)

The enthronement and wedding ceremony are scheduled three days later.

After a night of carnival, Youwu Ming and Sang blocked the doors and windows of the palace and removed the Tianyan mirror.

Sang took a deep breath and laid his palm flat on the water-like mirror.

The mirror swayed slightly, and she clearly sensed the Qi.

This is a very mysterious feeling, if you must make an analogy, it is like using a brainwave to manipulate a computer.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand.

”Yes.” She looked directly into his eyes. ”Tianyan mirror can support three hours. As long as I find Jiang Yanji within three hours, I have enough energy to bring her back together.”

”Is there any danger?” There was no smile on Youyou's face.

”Yes!” Sang nodded far away seriously, ”I'm in that world's body, I don't know if it's dead. If I die, I may have to manipulate the ashes to escape from the cemetery, and I have to use my ashes in front of Jiang Yanji. It is indeed a dangerous and difficult task to spell her word by word.”

You Wuming's mouth twitched: ”...Little Mulberry! You are serious.”

She looked at him quietly: ”Eat and eat last night, I beg you to be serious, have you spared me.”

You Wuming was not guilty, and she caught her in her arms with her long arms, grabbing her chin.

Sang hurriedly begged for mercy: ”My body should be in a vegetative state. After I passed, I quickly escaped from the hospital, found her, and brought it back, no difficulty! Trust me!”

”Well.” You Wu Ming let go of her.

Sang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pressed his palm against the mirror.

Youming's eyes did not blink.

Waited for a long time.

Suddenly saw her open her eyes.

Yumei subconsciously held his breath.

But seeing that she was not agile in her eyes, she frowned slightly at him and said, ”The emperor and concubine are not married yet.

Youming: ”...”

Turn your dark eyes, and then again.

Suddenly he remembered a question-in the past six years when Sang Yuan was in a different world, who was that wooden man Sang Wangnu?

Not the one in front of me.

You Wuming only felt his throat dry: ”Who are you?”

I saw that she was even more displeased between her eyebrows: ”The emperor is the world's co-owner, and his words and deeds are all dictated by the world. How can he be so smirking?”

Youming: ”...”

He didn't know what to do for a moment.

I saw her getting up and leaving.

Youwu was very anxious and stopped her with open arms: ”Where are you going.”

The person in front of him is obviously the body of Xiao Sanguo's face, but there is no half-spirit in her body, and she is like a puppet.

He did not dare to move her.

She gave a stereotyped gift: ”The concubine returned to Sangzhou to marry. Emperor, please don't block it.”

You Wuming stared at her eyes and opened her side.

Seeing her without looking at him at once, he walked steadily, walked past him, and walked towards the palace gate without any loss.

You Wuming took a deep breath and stunned her with a knife.

Take a package in her arms and almost threw her out of her thoughts.

Youming: ”...Fuck.”

Holding her, it feels like she betrayed her daughter-in-law.

Throwing her, it was her own wife who fell in pain.

You Wuming feels too difficult.

He put her back on the bed, squatting by the bed, staring at her without blinking.

Thinking about it, there is always no clue.

What she looks like is not like the ”crossing woman” like fake Jiang Yanji and Mengwuyou.

What is it?

When you are anxious, time always passes very slowly.

These three hours are the longest three hours in the life of You Ming.

Unconsciously, it has been dark for a long time...

You Wuming jumped up.

It was dark, and three hours had passed. Why did Xiao Sanguo not come back!

He breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, his murderous intention almost broke through the roof of the temple.

He strode out of the palace gate and asked the palace people, and learned that seven hours had passed.

It is no wonder that seven hours are regarded as three hours.

You Wuming feels that she has become an ant on the oil pan, like a butterfly with its wings falling into the cobweb.

He turned for a long time, squatted in front of the bed again, staring at her sleeping peacefully.

”Little Mulberry, Little Mulberry, Little Mulberry...”

He whispered nervously.

The voice is hoarse.

She never wakes up.

Youyouming do not know how this night went through. When the daylight came in, he looked at the bright light dimly, only to feel his brain dizzy.

Everything seems to be meaningless.

Just when he felt that he had turned into a piece of wood or a pool of standing water, there was suddenly a very light bang on the bed.

He took a deep breath and stared at him.

I saw her frowning, and when she covered her neck with one hand, she couldn't open her eyes.

Youming: ”...”

He forgot, yesterday he stunned the wood mulberry with a knife.

So, she has actually returned, but this body is in a coma...

You Wuming laughs: ”Poof hahahaha!”

You Wu Rage: ”I kill myself!”

Sang opened his eyes far and away with difficulty: ”You're lifeless, what's wrong with you?”

He turned the black eyeball once to the left and to the right: ”No, it's fine. Little Mulberry, how about it.”

Pretend to be casual.

Sang stared at him for a while, then blinked and said, ”Jiang Yanji, just handle it. Our mother said, don't want that body.”

You Wuming took a long breath very slowly: ”Have you seen it?”

”Well.” Sang Yuanyuan's expression was a bit hard to say. ”She is doing very well in that other world, very happy and unwilling to come back.”

You Wuming grinned: ”That's good, I don't want to see her either. I have to raise a mouth and spend a lot of money when I come.”

”You really look like her,” she murmured lowly.

He watched her expression secretly, and like a predator, quietly leaned close to her and circled her into his arms. After she recovered slightly, he simply pushed her neatly into the middle of the bed.

This time, Yumie directly refused to let her out of bed.

Her arms around her, her breath wrapped around her, he stared at her, gritted his teeth and hated: ”If you get a big marriage, I see where you are going!”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”?” Run? What are you running? Why run? Who wants to run?

She is not a little sweetheart who ran away from the bride.

It's toxic.

Sang knew very quickly what it means to die.

She knew he was fierce on the bed, but she didn't expect it to be so fierce. She had no chance to get to bed normally.

She found that a strand of white hair was secretly caught between his black hair, but she had no strength to ask, and she couldn't even lift her hand to stroke the strand of white hair.

Her fingers slumped softly to her side, and she felt like she had turned into a pool of water, letting him gather her into various shapes.

She found that he fought more easily than any battle.

It wasn't until the courtesan urged you that You Wuming found herself indulging her head.

Forgot the time.

There were dark circles under both eyes.

With the help of the waitress, the new emperor Xinhou put on a cumbersome wedding dress, took the dragon and phoenix, and hurried to the main hall.

Sang took the opportunity to summon a small face flower and sprinkle healing mist on his sour body.

From afar, you can feel that the ceremony on the other side of the main hall is very grand.

The two laid down the dragon and phoenix in front of the Jingtian Gate. The waitress surrounded them, laid out their long tails, and then respectfully retreated.

You Wuming reached out his hand and took Sang Yuan's hand.

”Come.”

Although Xiao Xiaohua has worked hard to cure her all the way, there are still some deep and shallow marks on her body that have not completely subsided, her legs are also soft, and there are still black eyes under her eyes, which can't cover the powder.

He is too much.

The huge phoenix crown flickered over her head, quite overwhelmed.

”I'm afraid there won't be a second couple of couples in this world. The big marriage is as embarrassing as we are. They all blame you, lifeless!”

She murmured angrily.

”Blame me blame me.” The joy in the corners of his eyes couldn't hold back.

The two joined hands and followed Bai Yuyong to the main hall of Tianji.

All the old ornaments have been removed, and now the main palace of the imperial palace is thick and pale, like a deep giant beast, lying on the higher order.

Around the golden drums, the courtesy officers led the civil and military officials and the princes of various states, Wang Shili. Although it was a day, they had begun to set off fireworks.

You Wuming's lips didn't move, but his voice murmured into Sang Yuan's ears.

”I haven't said that I want to set off fireworks in daylight. Looking back, all this wasted money must come from Yun Xuzhou. I make my own claims.”

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

Her lips didn't move, and her voice floated carefully: ”They give you so much Zhang Luo, even if you don't give them wages, you still have to pay them back, what does it look like. This money, back in the dungeon, is ruthless. It is enough to knock on Qinzhou and get back.”

You Wuming glanced at her, her eyebrows and lips didn't move, and said, ”Clever! As soon as Yi Dian is over, I will handle this matter!”

”Wealth fan.” Sang was carrying the Queen's wind instrument from afar, and his eyes were solemn, but the tone was Han Jiao with lament and laziness, which made you feel lifeless.

The princes on the left and right sides will not know the truth, hold their breath and watch the ceremony, they only feel that the new emperor is magnificent, the emperor's country is heavenly and fragrant, and it really is a combination of pearls.

A series of complicated etiquettes were performed on the stage to worship the heavens, accept the pilgrimage, and appoint one hundred officials. It took five or six hours to complete the event, and finally came to an end, and entered the feast of universal celebration.

The emperor and Hou Gao sat on their heads. The left and right were the princes and wives of the various kingdoms, and below them were the hundred military and military officials.

The melodious classical music surrounds the main hall, and Sang receives the congratulatory wine from all sides far and away, drinking to the wine, smiling, and watching the music below.

The couple of King Sangzhou was beaming.

Sang Bujin is close to Yun Xuzhou.

Huang Fuxiong took the couple at the banquet.

Ping Su and Zhang Youwang, the father and son of Pingzhou, also had a good time.

The mourning husband’s sister, Yingyingyue, suddenly became hot, and she turned into a frightened bird in the face of all parties. She kept secretly raising her eyes to look at the emperor’s face, making her look like a cat .

The banquet went away, and Youyou let the princes and officials retreat first.

He hugged Sang from a distance and hugged him back from the Tianji Hall to the cave.

There is a full moon hanging in the sky, the palace wall is high and deep, and under the moonlight, he is not like an emperor at all, like a proud groom official.

The bedroom was warm red.

The two followed the etiquette system, drank Heya wine, and worshipped each other.

The phoenix crown was too big, almost poked its lifeless eyes.

The two laughed once, removing heavy clothing and embracing each other into the fiery bedding.

Kissing for a moment, she picked out the strand of gray hair on his head.

”I came back late one night and worried you, didn't I?”

Poor Sang was far from knowing that You Wuming, the fool, had stunned her, and then anxious himself all night.

She thought that Tian Yan had made a mistake, and the time flow rate had changed on both sides.

It is impossible to admit that such a shameful thing is lifeless.

He said softly: ”No, it's the effect of refining the bones.”

Boldly braided.