Three Realms Dating Agency
Chapter 100 Consummation
The great wedding of the Emperor of Heaven, the young immortals are looking forward to it—posts for the wedding banquet are scattered all over the three realms, and it is said that the famous people in the whole three realms will come to the banquet.
After returning to the throne, the Qingyuan sage who never left the door, and the Poe sage who fell into a deep sleep after the calamity and just woke up not long ago... will definitely be there.
31 Chongtian, the emperor's residence opened the closed door.Tianhou's carriage runs from Duyun Yuanjun's palace all the way to Tiandi's residence. Along the road, the phoenix sings and the dragon sings, and auspicious clouds are paved for thousands of miles.
Wen Rong didn't go to the front to join in the fun, he was quiet by nature and didn't like to get together with the crowd.Lu Huaiqing is still in the front hall at the moment, he has a vacant position in the heaven, so he has to deal with it somewhat.Wen Rong lazily hid in the peach orchard. He was wearing white clothes today, leaning against the branches of a peach tree that bloomed just right, only the corner of the clothes embroidered with cloud patterns showed a little trace among the flowers of the tree.
Hu Bai led Ming Che sneakily around the crowd in the front hall, and found Wen Rong who was taking a nap with her eyes closed in the peach garden.
"Holy Monarch."
Hu Bai coughed lightly.
Wen Rong opened her eyes, tilted her head and smiled, "Why, it's all over?"
The imprint of the gray race in Mingche's soul has faded a lot, Wen Rong thought for a while, and waved her hand to call for the true seal of Dao Ling.After retrieving the real body, it has been warmed up for a few months, and the soul has been completely stabilized, and the true seal of Dao Ling is no longer needed.Instead of letting this little thing go crazy, it's better to let him do something serious.
Hu Bai was overjoyed, and took over the unwilling Dao Ling True Seal.
Ming Che hadn't woken up from the news that "Mr. Wen is the Holy King of Qingyuan", he stumbled and said, "Holy...Holy King."
"Huh?" Wen Rong fell from the tree, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.
Mingche got a response, but didn't know how to speak.
Wen Rong, however, was amused by his appearance, leaning against the tree and laughing, "What's wrong? What else is wrong?" This is actually him looking at the transformed child, watching him suffer, Wen Rong I feel bad too.He raised his hand and lightly pressed on Mingche's shoulder, but the slight weight stabilized Mingche's panicked heart.
"Since you have chosen to trust your eyes," Wen Rong said, "you should take a serious look at the people around you."
With the True Seal of Dao Ling, Ming Che's soul will wake up faster, and Hu Bai's wait will not be too long.
Mingche nodded slowly.
Hu Bai put away the True Seal of Dao Ling, held Ming Che to give Wen Rong a solemn salute, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chonghui Shengjun coming out from the front hall, and hurriedly took Ming Che to leave.
Wen Rong saw Lu Huaiqing at a glance, picked a peach blossom and put it in Lu Huaiqing's hair, next to the golden crown that tied her hair, so romantic and cute.
As a phoenix that loves beauty, Lu Dashengjun never thought there was anything wrong with men's hairpins, instead he said seriously: "Does it look good?"
Wen Rong couldn't help laughing: "It looks good."
The banquet had already started ahead, and Lu Huaiqing was holding on to the peach blossom, dangling behind Wen Rong with a calm expression.
"Why isn't Yan Hui here?" Lu Huaiqing looked for a while, but couldn't find her own daughter, and couldn't help but grab the priest in charge who was about to throw out his legs, "Where are the seats for the Yangshi Ghost King and Fengdu Great Emperor?"
The chief attendant priest said with a bitter face: "If you go back to Shengjun, it's there, but the two immortals don't know where they are."
He clearly arranged for the immortals to be in the front position, but unfortunately these big shots don't like to obey the rules, they just take their own invitations and mess around, and they can't find anyone on his side!
Lu Huaiqing let him go in disgust.
The two randomly found a table and sat down.
Wen Rong patted Lu Huaiqing's hand, and pointed to a table in the far corner of the hall.
The table was full of people, and the little girl from their family was sitting next to Du Zhuo. She was dishonest, trying to talk to the beautiful and gentle flower fairy on the table.
Du Zhuo just smiled, took a handful of fruits and peeled the shells carefully, the milky white flesh was piled on Yan Hui's plate, Yan Hui said that he was thirsty, so he used a small silver stick to sign each one.
Wen Rong looked familiar, turned his head and found that the people around him had already peeled a handful of fruits for him.
Wen Rong laughed.
The chaotic hall suddenly fell silent, Wen Rong looked up, Tiandi Louyu walked in from the main entrance holding Duyun Yuanjun's hand, and the hem of the complicated and delicate dress brushed the 99 steps, and came together.
It was also at a table in the corner, Lou Xijing rested his chin, and Fang Tingyun, who was drowsy beside her, was already leaning on her.Sensing Wen Rong's gaze, Lou Xijing shook the pure wine in the cup, and raised his glass from afar.
The catastrophe is over, and everything is well.
Wen Rong smiled in relief, raised his glass and drank it all.
After returning to the throne, the Qingyuan sage who never left the door, and the Poe sage who fell into a deep sleep after the calamity and just woke up not long ago... will definitely be there.
31 Chongtian, the emperor's residence opened the closed door.Tianhou's carriage runs from Duyun Yuanjun's palace all the way to Tiandi's residence. Along the road, the phoenix sings and the dragon sings, and auspicious clouds are paved for thousands of miles.
Wen Rong didn't go to the front to join in the fun, he was quiet by nature and didn't like to get together with the crowd.Lu Huaiqing is still in the front hall at the moment, he has a vacant position in the heaven, so he has to deal with it somewhat.Wen Rong lazily hid in the peach orchard. He was wearing white clothes today, leaning against the branches of a peach tree that bloomed just right, only the corner of the clothes embroidered with cloud patterns showed a little trace among the flowers of the tree.
Hu Bai led Ming Che sneakily around the crowd in the front hall, and found Wen Rong who was taking a nap with her eyes closed in the peach garden.
"Holy Monarch."
Hu Bai coughed lightly.
Wen Rong opened her eyes, tilted her head and smiled, "Why, it's all over?"
The imprint of the gray race in Mingche's soul has faded a lot, Wen Rong thought for a while, and waved her hand to call for the true seal of Dao Ling.After retrieving the real body, it has been warmed up for a few months, and the soul has been completely stabilized, and the true seal of Dao Ling is no longer needed.Instead of letting this little thing go crazy, it's better to let him do something serious.
Hu Bai was overjoyed, and took over the unwilling Dao Ling True Seal.
Ming Che hadn't woken up from the news that "Mr. Wen is the Holy King of Qingyuan", he stumbled and said, "Holy...Holy King."
"Huh?" Wen Rong fell from the tree, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.
Mingche got a response, but didn't know how to speak.
Wen Rong, however, was amused by his appearance, leaning against the tree and laughing, "What's wrong? What else is wrong?" This is actually him looking at the transformed child, watching him suffer, Wen Rong I feel bad too.He raised his hand and lightly pressed on Mingche's shoulder, but the slight weight stabilized Mingche's panicked heart.
"Since you have chosen to trust your eyes," Wen Rong said, "you should take a serious look at the people around you."
With the True Seal of Dao Ling, Ming Che's soul will wake up faster, and Hu Bai's wait will not be too long.
Mingche nodded slowly.
Hu Bai put away the True Seal of Dao Ling, held Ming Che to give Wen Rong a solemn salute, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chonghui Shengjun coming out from the front hall, and hurriedly took Ming Che to leave.
Wen Rong saw Lu Huaiqing at a glance, picked a peach blossom and put it in Lu Huaiqing's hair, next to the golden crown that tied her hair, so romantic and cute.
As a phoenix that loves beauty, Lu Dashengjun never thought there was anything wrong with men's hairpins, instead he said seriously: "Does it look good?"
Wen Rong couldn't help laughing: "It looks good."
The banquet had already started ahead, and Lu Huaiqing was holding on to the peach blossom, dangling behind Wen Rong with a calm expression.
"Why isn't Yan Hui here?" Lu Huaiqing looked for a while, but couldn't find her own daughter, and couldn't help but grab the priest in charge who was about to throw out his legs, "Where are the seats for the Yangshi Ghost King and Fengdu Great Emperor?"
The chief attendant priest said with a bitter face: "If you go back to Shengjun, it's there, but the two immortals don't know where they are."
He clearly arranged for the immortals to be in the front position, but unfortunately these big shots don't like to obey the rules, they just take their own invitations and mess around, and they can't find anyone on his side!
Lu Huaiqing let him go in disgust.
The two randomly found a table and sat down.
Wen Rong patted Lu Huaiqing's hand, and pointed to a table in the far corner of the hall.
The table was full of people, and the little girl from their family was sitting next to Du Zhuo. She was dishonest, trying to talk to the beautiful and gentle flower fairy on the table.
Du Zhuo just smiled, took a handful of fruits and peeled the shells carefully, the milky white flesh was piled on Yan Hui's plate, Yan Hui said that he was thirsty, so he used a small silver stick to sign each one.
Wen Rong looked familiar, turned his head and found that the people around him had already peeled a handful of fruits for him.
Wen Rong laughed.
The chaotic hall suddenly fell silent, Wen Rong looked up, Tiandi Louyu walked in from the main entrance holding Duyun Yuanjun's hand, and the hem of the complicated and delicate dress brushed the 99 steps, and came together.
It was also at a table in the corner, Lou Xijing rested his chin, and Fang Tingyun, who was drowsy beside her, was already leaning on her.Sensing Wen Rong's gaze, Lou Xijing shook the pure wine in the cup, and raised his glass from afar.
The catastrophe is over, and everything is well.
Wen Rong smiled in relief, raised his glass and drank it all.
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