Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 290
In the boudoir, supported by two maidservants, Wang Xi walked out step by step.

Her mind was shocked, and her delicate body trembled slightly. The voice was too familiar and expectant, as if in a dream.

With a "squeak", the door of the room was pushed open, and a man of Fengshen Yulang was looking at him tenderly.

There was a boom in her mind, and the warm autumn water in her beautiful eyes surged.

Zhao Wujiang nodded slightly towards her, silently signaling.

"Master Tianlang, you haven't arrived at Sizheng yet!" A dozen or so red-clothed old men slowly surrounded Zhao Wujiang, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"It's raining, let's go early."

Zhao Wujiang raised his eyes lightly, black and white were distinct in the eyes, and the left pupil was as deep as water ripples, constantly smudged.

"A major event in life, only this time! It's not the auspicious time, so Master Tianlang will wait!"

The atmosphere was very dignified, Zhao Wujiang was puzzled, were these ten or so old men so rigid and pedantic, or did they have some ulterior motive?
"What if I have to take her away now? Are you going to stop me? Are you going to do anything to me?"

Zhao Wujiang's face was full of anger.

The face of the old man who had been talking changed, and he was about to speak again, but another old man beside him coughed and stopped him.

"Master Tianlang, please calm down, the old people just don't want to miss the auspicious time due to incomplete etiquette."

Zhao Wujiang stared blankly, with one hand behind his back, the other took Wang Xi's hand, and said coldly, "I'm here, it's auspicious time!"

The eyes of the old people around flickered, and they made way for a path.

The moment Zhao Wujiang held Wang Xi's hand, he felt that someone had restrained Wang Xi's body, controlling her behavior like a puppet.

The handwriting of stepping into the god rank should be the work of the ancestor of the Wang family. Anger rose in his heart, and at the same time, a vast warm current gradually spread along his body and arms into Wang Xi's body.

There was a faint click, the sound of the restraint in Wang Xi's body breaking.

He smiled softly at Wang Xi, the two looked at each other, and walked out slowly holding hands.

At the same time, doubts arose in his heart. Although his cultivation had reached the first rank and he was unparalleled, the restriction in Wang Xi's body was broken too easily, as if the restriction was set arbitrarily or was broken by someone.

Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi walked side by side, handsome and beautiful, like a couple of gods and gods, followed by a dozen old men in red clothes, with dark eyes, sighs, and nervousness.

Walking through the halls and rooms, the sound of congratulations can be heard all the way, and everyone sighs at the stunning beauty of Zhao Wujiang's Lavida and Wang Xi.

Soon, they came to the pavilion on the first horizontal line of the Wang character. Most of the clansmen gathered here, laughing and talking, having fun.

The elders of the clan talked with each other, their eyes were full of kindness and comfort, seeing the two newcomers approaching, their old faces became more and more smiling.

"The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, Qin Tianlang is absolutely right with our Xi'er, haha."

"Indeed, they all look like heaven and man, and their demeanors match. They are simply a match made in heaven."

"Brothers, don't you realize that this Tianlang seems to be different from the portraits we have seen before?"

"Huh? Seems to be different."

"Nonsense, today's big wedding, can it be the same? Can it be the same as in the past? Women's big eighteen changes, men's going through the world, don't they want to change? Could it be that you want to object?"

"Where is the clan brother? They are both talented and beautiful, and I, a bad old man, objected. It's just"

"Don't just stop. Qin Tianlang has already greeted us, so gentle and respectful to the elders, are you going to be rude?"

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Zhao Wujiang greeted everyone around with a warm face, Wang Xi was apprehensive, and tightly grasped Zhao Wujiang's big hand.

This scene was watched by everyone around, and their smiles grew even wider.

"Look, look, Xi'er shyly clenched Tianlang's big hand. Tsk tsk."

"Before, some people said that Xi'er wanted to escape marriage and was extremely reluctant. This is clearly a lie. The two of them are clearly in love with each other!"

"If you want me to say, it's jealousy!"

"However, why do the clan elders escorting behind them look rather displeased?"

"You don't understand this, do you? These elders of the red-clothed tribe are all from the lineage of the patriarch."

"so what?"

"Hey, why aren't you enlightened? If you marry your daughter in the future, you will be happy watching the daughter you held in your palm being picked up since childhood?"

"Our daughters of the Wang family rarely marry outsiders"

"You have to get married, right? Well, let me tell you, the patriarch is also alone. He has been alone for a long time."

"If you put it that way, the patriarch also... alas. First it was Madam, and then it was Yan'er. Now Xi'er is also married to the Qin family. I also heard that A Fei was expelled from the Wang family because he made a big mistake."

"Keep your voice down, don't moan, someone will watch over you"

"I'm just telling the truth. Alas. Don't say it, don't say it"

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There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the congratulations were mixed with various voices.

"Come on, the ancestors and patriarchs are here"

"They came to see the new couple, hey, the one next to him is"

"What do you mean, you don't want to live anymore, didn't you see the patriarch respectfully? That's probably the senior of his clan!"

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Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes for a moment, but he didn't look back, he just took Wang Xi's hand and greeted everyone.

He has already felt the breath of the two gods, but he can't be chaotic, the more chaotic the more dangerous.

Some clan elders made way for the ancestors of the Wang clan and the first-rank powerhouse of the Qin clan. The three of them smiled and watched the two newcomers and dozens of Wang clan elders who kept walking out of the clan amid the congratulations of the crowd.

"Tianlang's figure is a bit different today." Qin Zheng frowned slightly.

Wang Cheng, the ancestor of the Wang family, laughed and said:
"Today is his big wedding, so what's wrong with being more prudent and less youthful and domineering?

Brother Zheng, you are just too demanding.

Tianlang is a good boy. Although his cultivation base is restrained, he can vaguely feel his solid and domineering background. He thinks he has worked hard on weekdays. "

"Brother Wang, you are joking, Tianlang just doesn't work very hard on weekdays." Qin Zheng put his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled:
"Although he is called Tianjiao, his martial arts cultivation is vain. Huh?"

In an instant, the air in the place where the three of them stood seemed to be quite stagnant.

"Brother Zheng?" Wang Cheng's old eyes were puzzled, his white brows were frowned, and he felt Qin Zheng's godly aura scattered around.

Wang Yuan put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly:

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Qin Zheng's brows were cold, he did not answer Wang Cheng and Wang Yuan, but shouted to Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi who were not far away:
"Tianlang!"

Zhao Wujiang's heart froze, but he remained calm, as if he didn't hear it, he returned the salute and laughed with the congratulators around him.

"Qin Tianlang!"

Qin Zheng roared again, like thunder rolling from the sky, resounding through the entire row of palaces.

Everyone was shocked and silent, not knowing why, Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually opened them wider and wider, as if he understood something.

Wang Yuan's imposing manner was as deep as the sea, and his martial arts energy was surging. He looked coldly in Zhao Wujiang's direction.

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi, like the sky in the dark night.

"When I turned around, I ran out, and Fei Er was responding."

Zhao Wujiang's face was full of tenderness, and he gently wiped away the tears that fell from Wang Xi's red eyes:

"The rest, leave it to me."

Wang Xi's red lips were tightly pursed, and the pear blossoms were raining, and she shook her head.

"Qin Tianlang!" Behind Qin Zheng roared with anger.

"Be obedient." Zhao Wujiang pulled away Wang Xi's hands tightly clutching his wrists, and said softly:
"run."

Afterwards, he turned his head to look, his handsome face was full of disdain for the world, he grinned and said:
"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)