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The capital of Winter Snow Country is busy, all the streets in the city have been cleaned, and barrier magic is used to prevent the streets from getting wet with snowflakes.

Because there are no flowers, the streets in the city are decorated with colored silk and precious stones, and the dazzling light can be seen even in the castle.

The maids wove beautiful silk dresses according to Cheng Jieyi's figure, and jeweled necklaces were placed in an entire room for selection.

The head maid stood on the corridor, looking at the end of the corridor.

It's six o'clock in the evening, and Cheng Jieyi hasn't come back yet.

Three days ago, a golden-red fire cloud appeared in the sky of Winter Snow Country. This sight shocked the maids and officials in the castle.

Fei Luo looked at the sky with a gloomy face, turned his head and said to Cheng Jieyi.

"He is going to wake up, and the wedding will be brought forward."

The head maid yelled softly outside the door, saying that she wanted to invite the princess to the prayer room.

The prince and concubine need to cleanse themselves in the prayer room and recite blessings until the day before the wedding, which is the tradition of Dongxue Country.

"You don't have to go."

Fei Luo grabbed Cheng Jieyi's hand, but Cheng Jieyi wanted to go, it was better for him to think alone.

"It's okay, I can go."

Just as Cheng Jieyi was about to leave, he saw Fei Luo drooping his eyelashes slightly, looking unhappy and aggrieved.

The grievance just passed by in a flash. If Cheng Jieyi hadn't grown up with Yunlan, he probably wouldn't have noticed this subtle change in expression.

"I'll be back tonight."

Cheng Jieyi patted Fei Luo on the shoulder, it was also his duty to appease the target.

Fei Luo grabbed Cheng Jieyi's hand and kissed the back of his hand with his head, his watery eyes raised slightly, hiding his affection.

"I will wait for you."

However, the father's love is like a mountain. Cheng Jieyi didn't accept it at all, turned around and walked out.

Isabella waited outside the door and guided Cheng Jieyi to the prayer room.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, an early wedding is also a happy event."

Isabella cautiously congratulated while walking, she shouldn't have said this sentence, but today I haven't seen Cheng Jieyi for a long time, and hearing his voice, Isabella spoke rashly.

"Huh? Happy event... maybe."

Cheng Jieyi chuckled, and Isabella quickly lowered her head, and lightly pressed her hand on her left chest, her rapid heartbeat was hard to calm down.

Why is this so?She is obviously such a noble person, she is disrespectful even to look at him.But she opened her mouth without authorization, just to hear more of that melodious voice.

Will His Highness think the same way when facing this person in private?Obviously within reach, but hard to get close to, like a tempting spring flower that just blooms, and like a cold reflection in a mirror.

Cheng Jieyi stopped in front of a gate engraved with the dragon totem, and Isabella opened the gate with a key.As soon as the door was opened, there was a strange smell. In the depths of the room, on the thick white carpet, stood a huge statue of a god.

The beautiful young god sat on a boulder in a white veil, looking at the black dragon crawling at his feet with pity and sarcasm in his eyes. The dragon's terrifying sharp mouth was raised upwards, as if to devour its enemy.

"Please go in, I'm leaving."

Isabella gently pulled the hem of the skirt, and slowly bowed away.

When she left, the door behind Cheng Jieyi also closed automatically, the lights in the prayer room were turned on one by one, and some people with white veils on their faces came out from the depths of the prayer room, asking Cheng Jieyi to take a bath.

Cheng Jieyi followed silently, and suddenly raised his hand to tear off the white gauze from the face of a person beside him. There was nothing under the white gauze, just a magic doll wrapped in white gauze.

That's right... Judging from the possessiveness of that prince, he would not allow a living person to approach his bride alone in a secret room.

Cheng Jieyi bathed in order, and the magic figures then used soft gauze to apply moisturizing oil to Cheng Jieyi, which was set aside.

Then Cheng Jieyi sat down in front of the huge statue, and took the prayer book.

"...This is obviously not an article about praying and blessing to the gods."

The book is still written in the lost divine language. Cheng Xie doesn't know what mood the princes and concubines used to recite.After all, in his opinion, the book says:

【Wake up, dragon with fireworks】

【Wake up, dragon that devours the scorching sun】

【I offer a sacrifice here】

【As you wish】

【As you wish】

【I am still waiting in hell, suffering endless pain】

……

"What a greedy dragon."

Cheng Jieyi closed the scriptures, and suddenly someone knocked on the door outside the prayer room. The small window on the door opened and several thick picture books were put in.

It was sent by that vigorous snow eagle.

Cheng Jieyi took the books and carefully read the pictures and documents, while Xue Ying slipped into Cheng Jieyi's arms and sat down politely.The warmth in Cheng Jieyi's arms dispelled the cold air in the prayer room.

"I really love being coquettish."

Cheng Jieyi said while flipping through the book, but he didn't know whether he was addressing Xue Ying or who he was addressing.

After flipping through all five picture books, Cheng Jieyi spread out two of them and looked at the two similar illustrations inside.

According to the picture book and the pictures in the previous memory, this magic dragon is not a native species of Dongxue Country, but a creature that broke through from another plane.

Fire, snow, magic, and physical attacks all seemed to have no effect on him.

But in these two illustrations that show the victory of the gods, the dragons are all prostrate on the ground without exception, and the ground is smashed and cracked.

Cheng Jieyi lowered his head and patted Xue Ying's head, thinking that the range of props he could choose had narrowed down again.

Three days later, with the help of the maid, Cheng Jieyi changed into a gorgeous white satin wedding gown with a stand collar and a crown made of sapphire and platinum.Cheng Jieyi has been convincing others with his looks all the year round, but now that he is dressed up, even Fei Luo is dumbfounded.

After a while, Fei Luo, who was also wearing a white satin dress and holding a golden scepter, stepped forward and solemnly took Cheng Jieyi's hand.

The two walked along the deserted corridor towards the church.

Royal weddings have no guests, no attendants.

The only witness to the marriage is the king.

At the door of the church, the king was already waiting there quietly.

The king opened the door for them, and Cheng Jieyi looked at the king's eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, like sparks that had been waiting for a long time and were about to come true.

The king and Firo pass by.

"If you fail, I will close the door."

Fei Luo didn't respond, just nodded slightly.

Today's church is different from what Cheng Jieyi has seen before.All the decorations of the tables and chairs in the church disappeared, and there were large pieces of runes written in silver paste and ink on the snow-white floor. With the colored picture on the ground as the center of the circle, it continued from the ground to the top of the church, densely covering all the inside of the church. cover.

"This is the rune for transferring space. After you finish reciting the blessing, stand here. As soon as he comes out, I will activate the spell and transfer with him. You will not be affected."

Fei Luo pulled Cheng Jieyi to the only place where no runes were drawn.

Cheng Jieyi stood obediently, just like performing poetry recitation for the first time when he was a child, he solemnly raised the letter of congratulations in his hand.

"Then... I started?"

Fei Luo nodded, and Cheng Jieyi opened the first page of Zhu Wen's document.

The young man's clear and translucent voice recited the cursed text he had read before, calling for the dragon to come.

After Cheng Jie finished chanting, the church was silent. He was hesitant to say it again, but Fei Luo suddenly stepped in front of him.

Heavy footsteps sounded inside the church, like thunder blasting beside his ears. Cheng Jieyi covered his ears uncomfortably, his feet trembled, the ground of the church shook endlessly, dust fell from the ceiling from time to time, and the colored picture in front of Cheng Jieyi disappeared in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, a burst of black mist surged out of the huge hole, and the wind was so strong that Cheng Jieyi blocked his eyes with the back of his hand, and opened them again when the wind stopped.

Standing in front of him was a black-robed man with long black hair hanging down to the floor and a handsome face, whom Fei Luo called his ancestor.He was tilting his head, looking at Cheng Jieyi behind Fei Luo with those red golden eyes.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he started to smile. As the smile got bigger and bigger, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked to the root of his ears, revealing sharp teeth and bright red gums stained with saliva.

"Shahua, have you come to see me?"

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