Qiongmei was covered with a red hijab, and was welcomed into the sedan chair by the head guard who laughed like a flower.
Xiangzhu and Huaiju, one on the left and the other on the right, are both wearing pink wedding dresses and delicate garlands made of Lingxiao flowers. Today, they are Qiongmei's exclusive bridesmaids.
A group of people sent the bride to the new house noisily.
Meixiang Palace is not far from Lang Zi's bedroom, and it's only half a stick of incense if you step on the sun, but according to folk rules, the welcoming team has to circle around the palace.
After half a circle, the little guard who was carrying the sedan chair was nowhere to be seen, and the head guard's face was already stiff with laughter.
Lang Zi didn't mind the trouble, he changed into casual clothes and followed, tired from walking, he walked with Qi Lan with his sword, flying low.
On the day of great joy, he gave an order, and there is no need to follow any etiquette today, a group of people left His Majesty aside without shame, and were full of joy.
Qi Lan looked at the sedan chair with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Lang Zi couldn't see where, and said with a smile: "Little Fairy Qi Lan also wants to take a sedan chair? If there is a Mr. Ruyi you like, tell me, and I will definitely buy you a bigger sedan chair."
Qi Lan is different from Qiongmei, she is now a serious monk, and in terms of seniority, she is still an ancestor of the leisure school, even if she went to Yuxu Mountain to hold a grand ceremony, it would not be too much.
Qi Lan stepped on the star-chasing sword, and the red silk sash around her waist fluttered in the wind. She glanced at Lang Zi, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she smiled lightly.
Although her face was calm and composed, there was still a hint of girlishness in her eyes.
She chuckled lightly: "...Okay, if that day comes, Master must not forget it."
Lang Zi shook Qi Lan's sleeves as if he had just arrived in the palace, and promised her: "Of course I won't forget, which one of the things I promised you will be forgotten?"
Qi Lan just smiled, pulled out her sleeves lightly, pretended to be slightly angry and said: "Master always pulls his daughter's sleeves like this, you have to change it, but don't let Master see it."
Hearing him mention the national teacher, Lang Zi also sighed.
The national teacher had promised well before that he would accompany him to Qiongmei's wedding banquet.
Both the chief guard and Qiongmei's parents have passed away, and they are going to act as a high hall today for the newcomers to salute.
Qi Lan also found that what he said was not good, so he comforted him: "Master, don't worry, maybe the master is on his way back, and there will be a while before the auspicious time."
Lang Zi nodded, there were very few things that the national teacher promised him he could not do, maybe it was true as Qi Lan said, he was already on his way back.
It's just that the communication talisman has not responded, and the anxiety in his heart has been hard to get rid of for a long time.
A group of people walked around the palace wall, picked some lotus seeds in Chengxin Lake for auspiciousness, and led the couple to Meixiang Palace.
The sedan chair stopped at the gate of the palace, and the chief guard seemed to be drunk, kicking the sedan chair door dancing and talking nonsense to help his daughter-in-law.
After hearing this, Qiongmei couldn't hold back, and before she even got through the door, she had staged the first domestic violence and twisted his arm.
Only then did the chief guard wake up like a dream, and he was quite serious.
Qiongmei's embroidered shoes stepped on the palace road paved with gold leaf, as Huaiju said, it was like stepping on the avenue of stars, with the maids following behind and scattering flower petals, the scene was too beautiful to behold.
Lang Zi's eyes were hot, just like an old father watching his daughter get married, he was really reluctant.
Chu Xiaoji squeezed his shoulder, "Ah Zi, are you still crying?"
Lang Zi sighed: "What if Shi Weizhang bullies her?"
Chu Xiaoji hesitated to speak, and thought, after marriage, they will live in the palace, there are so many palace people supporting Qiongmei, it is not certain who will bully who.
Lang Zi said again: "I heard that it is very dangerous for girls to give birth, what if my family Qiongmei can't bear it?"
Chu Xiaoji scratched his face: "Why don't you ask Cheng Xian to send you some Bizi Dan?"
Lang Zi thought it was feasible, thought for a while, and continued to sigh, "No, Qiongmei likes children, and she definitely wants to have one herself."
Chu Xiaoji: ...
Chu Xiaoji's eyes almost rolled to the sky, he can't be left or right, those who know say that you love the maid, but those who don't know really think that you are her father.
He shook off Lang Zi, strode to catch up with Gu Qianxun, and walked into the wedding hall without looking back.
The auspicious time came in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the hall looked left and right, but there was no trace of the national teacher, so they couldn't help but steal their eyes to look at Lang Zi.
Lang Zi was also a little depressed, but today's protagonist is a newcomer, he couldn't wait indefinitely, so he waved his sleeves to signal the start.
The newlyweds came to the hall, holding the hydrangea, and it was the first time for Chu Xiaoji to act as the master of ceremonies, so the excitement was beyond words.
With a loud voice, he said loudly in accordance with Tianyuan etiquette: "I will pay homage to the emperor."
Facing the direction of Kunlun Mountain outside the door, the couple bowed down and bowed.
"Two thanks to the high hall."
Goodbye Lang Zi again.
Chu Xiaoji didn't say three obeisances for a long time.
The chief guard waited anxiously, and shouted: "Hurry up and say goodbye, Li Cheng will definitely drink with you until you get drunk!"
Only then did Chu Xiaoji smile triumphantly, and shouted: "Husband and wife bow to each other."
The head of the bodyguard was tall and burly, but Qiongmei was small in stature, swaying and flimsy.Impatient, he bent down and knocked on Qiongmei's head, almost taking off the bride's hijab.
Everyone in the hall laughed together.
The head guard glared at them, took two steps back, and bowed again.
For a moment, all eyes were on the newcomer.
Unexpectedly, before the gift was completed, Huaiju's terrified cry overwhelmed all the teasing, and suddenly exploded.
"Sister Qi Lan!!"
Qi Lan just looked at the newcomer and smiled, and just felt a chill in his stomach when he heard Huaiju's scream, and lowered his head in a daze.
She is still wearing a plain white Taoist robe today, with fluttering wide sleeves, and only a red silk sash around her waist. At this moment, large swaths of bright red are blooming on the white robe, like a flower blooming in her abdomen. Huge red peonies.
In the center of the peony is half of the sword blade gleaming with silver light.
Lang Zi watched her fall limply like a butterfly with broken wings, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't care less about others, so he hurried forward to catch her.
Qi Lan seemed to have been sucked out of all her strength, and the spreading pain made her eyebrows draw back deeply, and her lips turned white.
There was a sound of swords being unsheathed in the hall, the chief guard quickly protected Qiongmei behind him, Gu Qianxun and Chu Xiaoji even flew forward, looking for the murderer immediately, but found nothing.
Even at this moment, Qi Lan still raised his hand to push Lang Zi: "Your Highness... you... hurry up."
Just now the sword appeared swiftly and without a shadow, I am afraid that it has been in ambush for a long time, and the national teacher is not there, who can find the trace of the assassin?Her life is closely connected with the Zhetian Formation, if she dies, most of the power of the formation will be lost in an instant, and the next one to be attacked will only be Lang Zi.
Lang Zi was trembling all over.
Let's go, where is he going?
Qi Lan is very light, almost weightless in his arms.
Lang Zi was about to burst into tears, and couldn't calm down for a moment.But at this moment, if he can't calm down, everyone in this hall will suffer.
Biting her lower lip, she took out the elixir from the ring and stuffed it into Qi Lan's mouth.
The sword seemed to be blessed with magic, it would move when it saw blood, and the speed of drawing spiritual power was extremely fast, Qi Lan was so weak that he couldn't swallow it at all.
Lang Zi shook his hands to help her fix her jaw.
"Qi Lan, bear with it."
With a ruthless heart, he drew the sword with his bare hands, and the severe pain made Qi Lan muffled.
The long sword brought out more blood, dyeing the robes of both of them red in a short time.
Lang Zi threw the sword away, found healing medicine and sprinkled it on the wound in Qi Lan's abdomen, while delivering spiritual power to her, he gave orders in a cold voice to everyone in the hall.
"Shi Weizhang, take Qiongmei and the maids to find a safe place to hide. Gu Qianxun, order troops, as long as they have cultivation levels. Xiaoji, quickly send a message to Elder Mianbei."
After the panic, he calmed down a lot.
The visitor was able to avoid the grand formation of the national teacher, and even he didn't notice when he made the move just now, I am afraid that his cultivation base is extremely high.Now among the monks staying in Ngee'an City, only Elder Mianbei has the highest cultivation level and the closest distance.
He can't be messed up.
"Don't look, move!"
Everyone acted quickly as if they had been slapped in the face.Qiongmei had already cried and put on make-up, and looked at Qi Lan worriedly, then pulled the crying maids and followed the chief guard to leave.
She knew in her heart that at this time, even if she worried about His Majesty, they would only add to the chaos if they stayed.
Gu Qianxun quickly summoned the guards. Even after going to Zhidao Hall for many days, there are no more than six people who have the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he assigned one of them to notify the other palace people.
An assassination in the imperial city is no small matter. This person may not succeed in getting out, but what must be done must be done.
Chu Xiaoji's sound transmission was very fast, but it didn't take long before he opened his eyes wide, looked at Lang Zi and said, "The palace is cut off, so the sound transmission can't go out!"
Lang Zi had already output too much spiritual energy. At this moment, he felt dizzy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Ji, your cultivation level is higher. Go out and see if only Meixiang Palace is isolated, or the entire imperial city is sealed off."
Chu Xiaoji hurriedly ran out, and quickly reported back: "Only Meixiang Palace, someone has set up an formation outside, guards who are not in the Tao can go out, but I can't."
Lang Zi closed his eyes, expressing that he knew.
He lowered his head, and Qi Lan's face turned a little bloody, and she was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
He said softly, "Don't worry, we'll be fine."
I don't know whether to comfort her or to encourage myself, "I'm about to break through, and, moreover, there are not many people with higher cultivation than me."
Qi Lan regained some strength and struggled to push his hand, "Your Highness, don't waste your spiritual energy..."
Her wounds were still bleeding. Even a monk, if his physical body disappeared, he would only end up dead. She could survive until now, all thanks to Lang Zi's aura.
But how much aura can Lang Zi waste?
It's better to break the formation and escape earlier while she still has breath. As long as the big formation that covers the sky is not broken, even if a small formation is set up, as long as she is still alive, no one can hurt Lang Zi's life in the imperial city.
Lang Zi covered her mouth with his other hand, and said, "Listen to me, Qi Lan, don't think about anything. You will be fine, and we will be fine."
A drop of cold sweat fell from him, hitting Qi Lan's cheek.
The current situation must have been written by another world. Although he didn't know why the visitor landed on Qi Lan first, his heart ached to the extreme.
It's because he's useless, it's because he didn't cultivate well, and he hurt the people around him.
The common people left him a jade slip, which he said would be crushed in case of danger, but even the sound transmission was banned. Lang Zi was not sure that the message from the jade slip would be successfully transmitted to Kunlun Mountain.
The Luohui sword came out from the dantian, whistling and circling around him.Lang Zi looked directly at the door, alert in his heart.
Even though Lang Zi turned his eyes away, Qi Lan was still staring at him bewilderedly.
As she was dying, she no longer hid the affection in her eyes.
This person, this life, is her Highness.Ten thousand years ago, he was the only master in her heart who stood proudly in the world and was at ease.
So what if he doesn't have her in his heart, he will always treat himself so well and protect himself forever.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from Qi Lan's eyes, silently sinking into her temples.
She gritted her teeth secretly, and forcibly sealed the movement of her dantian with the little Taoism left.
Just as she was about to activate the teleportation talisman that the national teacher had left for her, she suddenly heard a murmur of doubt from outside the hall.
"Hey, what's going on here?"
Lang Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, someone came up against the light, that figure was very familiar, he hadn't seen it for many days...
Devil Emperor Mu Yun.
Xiangzhu and Huaiju, one on the left and the other on the right, are both wearing pink wedding dresses and delicate garlands made of Lingxiao flowers. Today, they are Qiongmei's exclusive bridesmaids.
A group of people sent the bride to the new house noisily.
Meixiang Palace is not far from Lang Zi's bedroom, and it's only half a stick of incense if you step on the sun, but according to folk rules, the welcoming team has to circle around the palace.
After half a circle, the little guard who was carrying the sedan chair was nowhere to be seen, and the head guard's face was already stiff with laughter.
Lang Zi didn't mind the trouble, he changed into casual clothes and followed, tired from walking, he walked with Qi Lan with his sword, flying low.
On the day of great joy, he gave an order, and there is no need to follow any etiquette today, a group of people left His Majesty aside without shame, and were full of joy.
Qi Lan looked at the sedan chair with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Lang Zi couldn't see where, and said with a smile: "Little Fairy Qi Lan also wants to take a sedan chair? If there is a Mr. Ruyi you like, tell me, and I will definitely buy you a bigger sedan chair."
Qi Lan is different from Qiongmei, she is now a serious monk, and in terms of seniority, she is still an ancestor of the leisure school, even if she went to Yuxu Mountain to hold a grand ceremony, it would not be too much.
Qi Lan stepped on the star-chasing sword, and the red silk sash around her waist fluttered in the wind. She glanced at Lang Zi, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she smiled lightly.
Although her face was calm and composed, there was still a hint of girlishness in her eyes.
She chuckled lightly: "...Okay, if that day comes, Master must not forget it."
Lang Zi shook Qi Lan's sleeves as if he had just arrived in the palace, and promised her: "Of course I won't forget, which one of the things I promised you will be forgotten?"
Qi Lan just smiled, pulled out her sleeves lightly, pretended to be slightly angry and said: "Master always pulls his daughter's sleeves like this, you have to change it, but don't let Master see it."
Hearing him mention the national teacher, Lang Zi also sighed.
The national teacher had promised well before that he would accompany him to Qiongmei's wedding banquet.
Both the chief guard and Qiongmei's parents have passed away, and they are going to act as a high hall today for the newcomers to salute.
Qi Lan also found that what he said was not good, so he comforted him: "Master, don't worry, maybe the master is on his way back, and there will be a while before the auspicious time."
Lang Zi nodded, there were very few things that the national teacher promised him he could not do, maybe it was true as Qi Lan said, he was already on his way back.
It's just that the communication talisman has not responded, and the anxiety in his heart has been hard to get rid of for a long time.
A group of people walked around the palace wall, picked some lotus seeds in Chengxin Lake for auspiciousness, and led the couple to Meixiang Palace.
The sedan chair stopped at the gate of the palace, and the chief guard seemed to be drunk, kicking the sedan chair door dancing and talking nonsense to help his daughter-in-law.
After hearing this, Qiongmei couldn't hold back, and before she even got through the door, she had staged the first domestic violence and twisted his arm.
Only then did the chief guard wake up like a dream, and he was quite serious.
Qiongmei's embroidered shoes stepped on the palace road paved with gold leaf, as Huaiju said, it was like stepping on the avenue of stars, with the maids following behind and scattering flower petals, the scene was too beautiful to behold.
Lang Zi's eyes were hot, just like an old father watching his daughter get married, he was really reluctant.
Chu Xiaoji squeezed his shoulder, "Ah Zi, are you still crying?"
Lang Zi sighed: "What if Shi Weizhang bullies her?"
Chu Xiaoji hesitated to speak, and thought, after marriage, they will live in the palace, there are so many palace people supporting Qiongmei, it is not certain who will bully who.
Lang Zi said again: "I heard that it is very dangerous for girls to give birth, what if my family Qiongmei can't bear it?"
Chu Xiaoji scratched his face: "Why don't you ask Cheng Xian to send you some Bizi Dan?"
Lang Zi thought it was feasible, thought for a while, and continued to sigh, "No, Qiongmei likes children, and she definitely wants to have one herself."
Chu Xiaoji: ...
Chu Xiaoji's eyes almost rolled to the sky, he can't be left or right, those who know say that you love the maid, but those who don't know really think that you are her father.
He shook off Lang Zi, strode to catch up with Gu Qianxun, and walked into the wedding hall without looking back.
The auspicious time came in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the hall looked left and right, but there was no trace of the national teacher, so they couldn't help but steal their eyes to look at Lang Zi.
Lang Zi was also a little depressed, but today's protagonist is a newcomer, he couldn't wait indefinitely, so he waved his sleeves to signal the start.
The newlyweds came to the hall, holding the hydrangea, and it was the first time for Chu Xiaoji to act as the master of ceremonies, so the excitement was beyond words.
With a loud voice, he said loudly in accordance with Tianyuan etiquette: "I will pay homage to the emperor."
Facing the direction of Kunlun Mountain outside the door, the couple bowed down and bowed.
"Two thanks to the high hall."
Goodbye Lang Zi again.
Chu Xiaoji didn't say three obeisances for a long time.
The chief guard waited anxiously, and shouted: "Hurry up and say goodbye, Li Cheng will definitely drink with you until you get drunk!"
Only then did Chu Xiaoji smile triumphantly, and shouted: "Husband and wife bow to each other."
The head of the bodyguard was tall and burly, but Qiongmei was small in stature, swaying and flimsy.Impatient, he bent down and knocked on Qiongmei's head, almost taking off the bride's hijab.
Everyone in the hall laughed together.
The head guard glared at them, took two steps back, and bowed again.
For a moment, all eyes were on the newcomer.
Unexpectedly, before the gift was completed, Huaiju's terrified cry overwhelmed all the teasing, and suddenly exploded.
"Sister Qi Lan!!"
Qi Lan just looked at the newcomer and smiled, and just felt a chill in his stomach when he heard Huaiju's scream, and lowered his head in a daze.
She is still wearing a plain white Taoist robe today, with fluttering wide sleeves, and only a red silk sash around her waist. At this moment, large swaths of bright red are blooming on the white robe, like a flower blooming in her abdomen. Huge red peonies.
In the center of the peony is half of the sword blade gleaming with silver light.
Lang Zi watched her fall limply like a butterfly with broken wings, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't care less about others, so he hurried forward to catch her.
Qi Lan seemed to have been sucked out of all her strength, and the spreading pain made her eyebrows draw back deeply, and her lips turned white.
There was a sound of swords being unsheathed in the hall, the chief guard quickly protected Qiongmei behind him, Gu Qianxun and Chu Xiaoji even flew forward, looking for the murderer immediately, but found nothing.
Even at this moment, Qi Lan still raised his hand to push Lang Zi: "Your Highness... you... hurry up."
Just now the sword appeared swiftly and without a shadow, I am afraid that it has been in ambush for a long time, and the national teacher is not there, who can find the trace of the assassin?Her life is closely connected with the Zhetian Formation, if she dies, most of the power of the formation will be lost in an instant, and the next one to be attacked will only be Lang Zi.
Lang Zi was trembling all over.
Let's go, where is he going?
Qi Lan is very light, almost weightless in his arms.
Lang Zi was about to burst into tears, and couldn't calm down for a moment.But at this moment, if he can't calm down, everyone in this hall will suffer.
Biting her lower lip, she took out the elixir from the ring and stuffed it into Qi Lan's mouth.
The sword seemed to be blessed with magic, it would move when it saw blood, and the speed of drawing spiritual power was extremely fast, Qi Lan was so weak that he couldn't swallow it at all.
Lang Zi shook his hands to help her fix her jaw.
"Qi Lan, bear with it."
With a ruthless heart, he drew the sword with his bare hands, and the severe pain made Qi Lan muffled.
The long sword brought out more blood, dyeing the robes of both of them red in a short time.
Lang Zi threw the sword away, found healing medicine and sprinkled it on the wound in Qi Lan's abdomen, while delivering spiritual power to her, he gave orders in a cold voice to everyone in the hall.
"Shi Weizhang, take Qiongmei and the maids to find a safe place to hide. Gu Qianxun, order troops, as long as they have cultivation levels. Xiaoji, quickly send a message to Elder Mianbei."
After the panic, he calmed down a lot.
The visitor was able to avoid the grand formation of the national teacher, and even he didn't notice when he made the move just now, I am afraid that his cultivation base is extremely high.Now among the monks staying in Ngee'an City, only Elder Mianbei has the highest cultivation level and the closest distance.
He can't be messed up.
"Don't look, move!"
Everyone acted quickly as if they had been slapped in the face.Qiongmei had already cried and put on make-up, and looked at Qi Lan worriedly, then pulled the crying maids and followed the chief guard to leave.
She knew in her heart that at this time, even if she worried about His Majesty, they would only add to the chaos if they stayed.
Gu Qianxun quickly summoned the guards. Even after going to Zhidao Hall for many days, there are no more than six people who have the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he assigned one of them to notify the other palace people.
An assassination in the imperial city is no small matter. This person may not succeed in getting out, but what must be done must be done.
Chu Xiaoji's sound transmission was very fast, but it didn't take long before he opened his eyes wide, looked at Lang Zi and said, "The palace is cut off, so the sound transmission can't go out!"
Lang Zi had already output too much spiritual energy. At this moment, he felt dizzy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Ji, your cultivation level is higher. Go out and see if only Meixiang Palace is isolated, or the entire imperial city is sealed off."
Chu Xiaoji hurriedly ran out, and quickly reported back: "Only Meixiang Palace, someone has set up an formation outside, guards who are not in the Tao can go out, but I can't."
Lang Zi closed his eyes, expressing that he knew.
He lowered his head, and Qi Lan's face turned a little bloody, and she was looking at him with tears in her eyes.
He said softly, "Don't worry, we'll be fine."
I don't know whether to comfort her or to encourage myself, "I'm about to break through, and, moreover, there are not many people with higher cultivation than me."
Qi Lan regained some strength and struggled to push his hand, "Your Highness, don't waste your spiritual energy..."
Her wounds were still bleeding. Even a monk, if his physical body disappeared, he would only end up dead. She could survive until now, all thanks to Lang Zi's aura.
But how much aura can Lang Zi waste?
It's better to break the formation and escape earlier while she still has breath. As long as the big formation that covers the sky is not broken, even if a small formation is set up, as long as she is still alive, no one can hurt Lang Zi's life in the imperial city.
Lang Zi covered her mouth with his other hand, and said, "Listen to me, Qi Lan, don't think about anything. You will be fine, and we will be fine."
A drop of cold sweat fell from him, hitting Qi Lan's cheek.
The current situation must have been written by another world. Although he didn't know why the visitor landed on Qi Lan first, his heart ached to the extreme.
It's because he's useless, it's because he didn't cultivate well, and he hurt the people around him.
The common people left him a jade slip, which he said would be crushed in case of danger, but even the sound transmission was banned. Lang Zi was not sure that the message from the jade slip would be successfully transmitted to Kunlun Mountain.
The Luohui sword came out from the dantian, whistling and circling around him.Lang Zi looked directly at the door, alert in his heart.
Even though Lang Zi turned his eyes away, Qi Lan was still staring at him bewilderedly.
As she was dying, she no longer hid the affection in her eyes.
This person, this life, is her Highness.Ten thousand years ago, he was the only master in her heart who stood proudly in the world and was at ease.
So what if he doesn't have her in his heart, he will always treat himself so well and protect himself forever.
Two lines of clear tears flowed from Qi Lan's eyes, silently sinking into her temples.
She gritted her teeth secretly, and forcibly sealed the movement of her dantian with the little Taoism left.
Just as she was about to activate the teleportation talisman that the national teacher had left for her, she suddenly heard a murmur of doubt from outside the hall.
"Hey, what's going on here?"
Lang Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, someone came up against the light, that figure was very familiar, he hadn't seen it for many days...
Devil Emperor Mu Yun.
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