May you be happy and prosperous

Watlow is sometimes quite feudal and superstitious.

The rule that husband and wife are not allowed to meet each other on the eve of the wedding actually exists in this kind of place. Lu 12 was so helpless that he had to go back to his room alone after the dinner that night—his room was not far from Sharjaya’s bedroom. , was guarded by three layers of heavy soldiers inside and outside, as if he would run away from marriage if he was not careful.

"It's stronger than looking at a prisoner," Lu Shier said.

"Although your majesty is a great monarch, tomorrow is his big day anyway, so he will feel a little nervous about this kind of thing." Sabak said, "sleep well tonight, you will be the queen when you wake up tomorrow morning, groom official."

Lu Twelve: "I'm also nervous, I want to talk to my natal family."

Uncle Shabak: "I'm very busy and don't have time to talk with you."

Lu Twelve: "Then find Yinhua."

Sabak was taken aback when he heard the words: "When did you become so good with those military personnel?"

"There are only us two earthlings surrounded by a group of aliens. Under such circumstances, it is difficult not to cultivate a revolutionary friendship, okay?" Lu Twelve wiped his face, "Bring Yinhua girl and I will chat with her. Chatting, I just drank a little wine and couldn't fall asleep, I am very excited when I think that tomorrow I will be the Empress of Valtren and marry Gao Fushuai to reach the pinnacle of my life."

Shabak had no choice but to find Yinhua for Lu Twelve—Yinhua changed her downcast appearance of being abused by Byron and Wu Yu before, took back her own weapon and put on clothes suitable for a little girl of her age. probably because she has already come to Vatrun at this moment, so no one will be afraid of what great things this little human girl can do... She is also very happy to see Lu Twelve at this moment, and the two of them closed the door, We talked for half the night.

Until Sharjaya, who listened to the corner of the next room, couldn't bear it and sent someone to drive them away.

Only then did Yinhua hold her skirt and step on her high heels, said good night to Lu Twelve and left.

the next day.

Originally thought to have ushered in the spring of Cesar's capital, the temperature suddenly dropped, and there was heavy snow in the early morning. It is covered with soft snow, and the gold and silver of the golden Cesar flowers that bloomed overnight are in harmony, which is actually a rare and wonderful beauty.

Excited children got up early in the morning, put on new clothes and went to the open space to have a snowball fight. When they looked up, they saw colorful golden lights and flags on the street. Only then did they remember that today is not only the annual The grand event opened by the Flower Moon Festival is also a good day for their king's wedding... The whole king is filled with laughter and laughter, and the people who walk out of the door smile and send blessings to each other.

When people came to the street and headed towards the palace together, from time to time there would be powerful flying-type phantom beasts flying past in people's envious eyes, or flying machines engraved with noble badges, interacting with people. Heading towards the palace in the same direction.

Sharjaya's wedding was a big day.

So presumably all the nobles in the whole of Vatrun were invited.

Inside the palace.

When the sleepless staff ran back and forth nervously to confirm the final arrangement, the palace was full of commanders yelling orders. In such a chaotic environment, only the gorgeous thick paved Carpet, extra serenity in the hallway leading to an ornate bedroom door in the back.

It seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world.

In the room, a man in a dark blue military uniform was sitting on an armchair. Behind him was a brand-new thick velvet cape of the same color. The epaulets of the cape had a golden totem symbolizing the highest imperial power in Wattrun; It is placed on his right hand side; the blond hair, which is always a little casual and flamboyant, is neatly combed and exposed on the forehead, only a small poke is not so obedient, which makes the man's handsome and resolute look His face looked more mature and dignified than usual.

"Sabak," the man lowered his eyes to hide the tired look in his golden pupils, and when he spoke to the tall man standing opposite the desk at this moment, his tone sounded a little worried, "Is there anything wrong last night?" ?”

"It's okay." Sabak said, "I'll personally lead the people to guard the door, not to mention that Lu Twelve is such a big person, even flying insects don't even think about flying out—Your Majesty, forgive me for being ignorant, I would like to ask Tell me what you mean by doing this."

It seems that Shabak's answer to the first half of the sentence made the blond man feel a little relieved, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he spoke again, there was a trace of confusion in his voice: "Lu Twelve can suddenly understand the Analects of Watt. "

Sabak: "...?"

Shakya: "Yesterday when I announced the wedding, I used Watt's Analects - at that time he looked at me a little strangely, and I didn't let it go... until later, he mentioned that he hoped to use Cesar flowers Setting up the wedding scene—from the beginning to the end, no one told him about the wedding, how did he know?"

Sabak showed a surprised expression.

Sharjaya, on the other hand, was full of worry. He grabbed the black leather gloves on the table, put them on one side slowly and said: "At the time, Byron ran up to me and said something that shouldn't be said. ——As for how to put the weapon back in place, I’m afraid he will understand it completely and do something stupid.”

"The carrier of the weapon cannot cut itself." Sabak said in a low voice, "If you want to take it out, you or someone else can do it."

"Yes, that's why I asked you to send someone to watch out the door yesterday to prevent him from running around. It's not easy for me to pass here." After putting on the gloves, Shakya paused suddenly, and then bent his fingertips slightly He knocked on the table, "I will watch him personally in the future, and there shouldn't be any trouble."

"Your Majesty, about Lu Twelve's sudden understanding of Vatlun—"

"There is no need to doubt that it has something to do with my weapons - I checked some documents and books last night, and there was never any mention of the consequences of weapons being placed in human bodies... Watt Analects and any information on the earth A language that is completely different in pronunciation and etymology, and he suddenly understands Vatlen, which should have been completely impossible."

"Some things are always recorded for the first time, Your Majesty." Sabak also frowned, "Perhaps this is good news? Also, about the northern army stationed outside the city early this morning things-"

Shakya chuckled lightly, shook his head, and signaled him not to continue talking.

Sabak was taken aback for a moment, wondering why the man suddenly refused to continue talking, when suddenly he heard someone knock on the bedroom door cautiously from outside, Shajaye gave Sabak a look, and the latter lowered his voice to let the outsiders He came in, but the door was pushed open, and what came in was a entourage who seemed to be tied up. He lowered his head and didn't even dare to look into Shakya's eyes, but said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the outside is ready, hurry up!" It's time."

"I see," Shakya said gently, "Tell them, I'll go right away...ah, are you new here, it's very unfamiliar."

Hearing the words, the follower responded and lowered his head even lower.

Shakya smiled and waved him to leave without seeming too concerned.

When the man turned to leave, he just raised his head, looked at Sabak who had put his hand on the weapon behind his back as if joking, and said in a calm tone: "No hurry, just a small follower." Just let Byron let him go if he likes it... If there is anything, I will talk about it after my wedding is over."

While talking, the man stood up, straightened his clothes to make sure they were meticulous, and at the same time nodded slightly to let Shabak put the hat on his head upright for him—the blond man walked steadily Walking to the only mirror in the room, he looked at himself in the mirror for a moment, raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, and accidentally bumped into the worried gaze of his subordinate behind him, he paused slightly, and then smiled Jokingly said: "It still looks very energetic and handsome."

"..."

"It doesn't look like someone who is about to fall at all."

"..."

In the silence, the man's smile was slightly restrained, he put down his hand, and finally glanced at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "Let's go."

……

When Shakya came to the palace, Sabak who had been with him had disappeared, and at this moment, the entire open space was full of people, and the palace ministers stood neatly on both sides of the stairs. Seeing Shakya Yelai, they all marched and shouted greetings—in the chorus of shouts, the people of the capital cheered happily, waving the Sassel bouquets in their hands, and the entire open space of the capital turned into a sea of ​​golden flowers.

The cold wind blows, and the breath of ice and snow is faintly mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Golden petals flutter in the wind.

Not far away, the big bell in the center of the capital was rang, and at the same time, a salute was fired.

Shakya stood at the highest point, with a calm smile on his face, overlooking his country—until the end of the red carpet stretching from his feet, a slender white figure appeared, and the blond man was slightly Raising his head, a light flashed in his golden pupils.

The flash of light was so fast that even the priest of Vatlun, who was closest to Shajiaye at this moment, couldn't clearly see his emotions at this moment.

Shakya stood on this side of the carpet.

From a distance, he watched the black-haired young man walking towards him in a white dress, holding a bouquet of golden Cesar flowers in his hand, and two very cute children, a boy and a girl, jumped around him—— He seemed to feel the man's eyes subconsciously raised his head, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, and then quickly separated.

I don't know if it's shy or what.

Until the dark-haired young man came under the stairs.

According to the wedding process that was agreed yesterday, at this moment Sharjaya should walk down the stairs, hold his hand and lead him to the highest point - this move symbolizes that the highest imperial power will put down his body and marry his spouse, Then the two held hands to share the glory of Vatlun—afterwards, the two exchanged vows, and Shakya personally put on him the crown that belonged to Vatlun's heir, which was considered a ceremony.

But at this moment, the black-haired young man stood firmly under the steps, raised his head slightly to look at the blond man standing on the high place—just when everyone was holding their breath, waiting for Shakya to come down the steps to marry Vatren When he saw the queen, he found that the latter was just standing there, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and his eyes were calmly looking at the black-haired young man standing under the stairs.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

until 1 minutes pass.

To everyone, it seemed like a century had passed—when the crowd started whispering behind Lu Twelve, the commotion and discussion gradually overwhelmed the cheers, the black-haired man standing under the stairs The young man seemed a little nervous——

The priest standing beside Sha Gaya finally couldn't stand it anymore, he lowered his voice and urged: "Your Majesty, it's up to you to go down the stairs—"

"I know."

Shakya answered in a low voice, but remained motionless.

At the same time, the black-haired young man turned his head and glanced at the crowd in Vatrun behind him, then turned his head to look at the blond man standing on a high place looking down at him, then seemed to have a sudden change of heart, and directly took the bouquet of flowers , walked up the steps by himself.

The crowd roared behind him.

All kinds of comments about Sha Gaya suddenly regretting not wanting to marry a human being as Queen Watlun came to his ears, and the voice was loud enough for Sha Gaya, Lu Twelve, or everyone present to hear—— And from the beginning to the end, the blond man stood on a high place with a perfect smile on his face, as if he was completely indifferent to it...

Until a moment later, the black-haired young man walked in front of him, and he stood on the steps and looked down at him slightly, the smile on his lips never changing.

The black-haired young man was slightly taken aback, and he clenched his hand holding the bouquet a little bit, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you..."

"Shh."

Shakya interrupted the black-haired young man with a smile. He looked into his eyes, and the latter immediately realized that the smile in those golden pupils did not reach the bottom of the eyes, but instead was extremely cold. For a moment Finally, he heard the man ask in a dangerous but gentle voice that only two people could hear——

"Before I answer your question, tell me who you are and where did he go?"