Married and Obedient to the Husband

"It's raining again!" The weather in Xifan is always so dreary. The continuous rain stopped yesterday and continued again in recent days.

Yanmo stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rain, the rain was cool, he turned around and closed the window without hesitation, isolating all the scenery from the outside.

He walked to the closet silently and unfolded the gorgeous red shirt.

Si Yukun, tomorrow is the last day, will you fulfill your promise?

Thinking in his heart, Yan Mo's eyes lingered on the red wedding dress for a while, then he turned his head away and never looked at it again.

Tomorrow, the Holy Emperor Xifan will return to preside over this grand wedding ceremony for him. The news that Si Yukun is going to marry a man may have already spread throughout Xifan.

Thinking of tomorrow, the light in Yanmo's eyes deepened a bit.

On the other side of the long red carpet, Xifan Shenghuang sat high above the main hall, watching Yan Mo and Si Yukun walking side by side with a smile on his lips, his kind appearance was like an elder caring for his younger generation, of course this It's just an illusion.

Yanmo knew very well that Si Yukun's life in Xifan was not going well.

The Holy Emperor Xifan cast his eyes on Yan Mo with a smile that was not a smile, pursed the corners of his lips, and gave Yan Mo a strange smile, but Yan Mo turned a blind eye and didn't care about it at all.

"I've always wondered what kind of man is able to keep Kun'er's heart. When I saw Mr. Yan today, he really lived up to his reputation. He is so stunning. No wonder Kun'er is fascinated by you."

Xifan Shenghuang's eyes stayed on Yanmo, and he said with a smile, but the smile was a little cold.

As if the credit card didn't see it, he took a step forward and knelt down on one knee, bowing his head respectfully: "Thank you, Holy Emperor, for presiding over this wedding for this Marquis in his busy schedule. This Marquis is very grateful."

"Wanli, Wuli, they are all from my own family, why should Kun'er be so disrespectful." Saifan Shenghuang's voice was still so gentle and kind, as if he had no awareness of Si Yukun's secret affairs.

Si Yukun slowly got up from the ground, straightened his robe, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Mo's.

"I don't have the custom of kneeling three times and kneeling nine times when two people get married in Xifan etiquette. We just need to drink the holy water with the blessing of the Holy Emperor."

Yanmo felt that Si Yukun was holding his hand slightly tighter, and when he said the word holy water, he pressed his hand with emphasis. Yanmo understood that there was something wrong with the holy water bestowed by the Holy Emperor Sifan.

He had heard earlier that the Xifan royal family relied on witchcraft to control their ministers. It is said that those who drink the holy water given by the Holy Emperor will be loyal to the Holy Emperor for the rest of their lives and cannot disobey until death.

This holy water is mixed with the juice of poppies, and coupled with the unique technique of tomato, it is easy to control a person's mind.

Xifan Shenghuang smiled, looked at Si Yukun and Yanmo standing side by side, and said loudly: "Kun'er is in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber, it's okay that the lonely king will give you the marriage."

As soon as the words of the Holy Emperor Xifan came out, some other ministers in the court immediately laughed loudly. This voice was not just mocking or something else, but Si Yukun ignored it.

Si Yukun didn't mind, and Yan Mo didn't care even more.

He is just an outsider, and he only did this game to get the antidote to obsession, nothing else.

The Holy Emperor got up, walked down the steps slowly and walked in front of Si Yukun and Yan Mo, stretched out a hand to cover Si Yukun's holding Yan Mo's hand, closed his eyes and chanted in a low voice.

I don't know what he was singing, but Yanmo felt a little dizzy when he heard it, and he calmed down secretly. Yanmo raised his breath and concentrated his attention on vigilance, and his internal force slowly moved through his body, so that he was able to resist the dizziness.

After the chanting ended, the Holy Emperor Sifan took a step back slightly.

The court ministers knelt on the ground one after another, and shouted to the Holy Emperor Sifan in a gesture of worship: "Holy Emperor, my god, the sea of ​​law is boundless."

The Holy Emperor Sifan stood solemnly, accepting the worship of the crowd. After the kneeling ceremony, the Holy Emperor raised his hand, and the attendant who was accompanying him lowered his head, holding a tray with two bowls of wine in his hands.

This is probably the so-called holy water.

"Bless you all." The Holy Emperor made a gesture on his chest, lowered his head and raised his voice.

The two bowls of wine were brought to Si Yukun and Yan Mo. Si Yukun watched as he picked up one of the two bowls of wine, raised it above his head, and turned to face the civil and military officials.

"My lords, I'm sorry, Mo'er has my flesh and blood not long ago, so I can't drink, I will drink this bowl of wine for him."

Si Yukun's voice faintly passed into the ears of everyone present.

Most people have heard of the legend that men of the Feng family can conceive, so they don't have much reaction to it, but if they don't drink the wine blessed by the Holy Emperor himself, wouldn't they be despising the Holy Emperor.

"Marquis An Yi, even so, this wine is blessed by the Holy Emperor. If you don't drink it, you are disrespecting the Holy Emperor."

Si Yukun knew that these people would make things difficult for him, so he frowned secretly.

Then another person said: "The wine blessed by the Holy Emperor is a gift from the gods. Since Mr. Yan has the flesh and blood of Marquis An Yi, he should drink this glass of wine and bestow this glory on the child in Mrs. Yan's womb."

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There was a lot of discussion for a while, as if it was disrespectful for them to refuse this glass of wine, and how contemptuous their imperial power was.

"My lords, it's just a glass of wine, why bother arguing like this." Seeing this situation, Yan Mo tilted his head slightly, and smiled brightly, "The gift of the Holy Emperor, Yan Mo remembers it in his heart. Since everyone is arguing like this, then Yan Mo has no choice but to give up." Respect is worse than obedience."

Yan Mo held up the bowl of rescue and brought it to his lips. Si Yukun's expression changed, and just as he was about to stop him, Yan Mo suddenly staggered forward and fell forward. Si Yukun subconsciously stretched out his arms to support Yan Mo.

With such a shake, the wine in Yanmo's hand was shaken out and spilled all over the floor.

"Sorry." Yanmo held his forehead, and smiled apologetically at everyone: "I was a little dizzy just now, so I accidentally spilled the wine, I'm really sorry."

Everyone looked at each other, although they knew that Yan Mo did it on purpose, but seeing such a cautious and humble expression on his gorgeous face, they couldn't bear to blame him for a moment.

So everyone spoke up, and everyone was silent.

Si Yukun took advantage of the situation and said magnanimously: "It's okay, my Holy Emperor is wise and powerful, and has an extraordinary bearing. How could I care about such a trivial matter." One sentence gave the Holy Emperor Xifan a high hat and blocked his retreat .

At this time, the Holy Emperor Xifan could only show his generosity, waved his hand, and said very generously: "It's okay, you don't need to care about trivial matters, Mr. Yan."

At this moment, an attendant came up and carefully wiped the ground clean.

The Holy Emperor of Xifan smiled and said: "The ceremony has been completed. Young Master Yan and Kun'er will be a family from now on. My Western royal family is selfish and weak. It is a great joy to have Young Master Yan join. Taking advantage of today's big day, the lonely king may as well Add another fire to make this happy."

In the main hall of Xifan, all civil and military officials pricked up their ears, and all of them showed curious expressions.But Yanmo felt inexplicably anxious.

"The adopted daughter of the lonely king, Princess Na Yilin, and Ye Wuchang, the leader of the Demon Cult, made a marriage contract today, and they will get married in Xifan Haoqing Hall seven days later."

With a rumbling sound, Yanmo felt something explode in his mind. He turned around in astonishment, and saw Ye Wuchang walking up the hall step by step, holding Na Yilin's hand.

Na Yilin smiled brightly and happily, the little bird was hanging on Ye Wuchang's arm, and Ye Wuchang also lowered her head to fold Na Yilin's smile, her eyes were gentle.

No, how could it be like this, when Yanmo saw Ye Wuchang appear, his expression suddenly changed, but he tried his best not to show it on his face.

The original plan was not like this, how could his plan with Ye Wuchang...

"Calm down." Si Yukun looked at Ye Wuchang and Na Yilin who appeared in front of them expressionlessly, grabbed Yan Mo's cold hand with one hand, and reminded in a deep voice.

Yanmo stared blankly at Ye Wuchang and Na Yilin passing by him, then knelt down together to pay homage to the Holy Emperor Xifan, Na Yilin smiled happily, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Father Give marriage."

Then what did Ye Wuchang say?Yanmo's ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear anything.

That day when Qing'er was missing, both he and Ye Wuchang suspected that it was the work of the Holy Emperor Xifan. Yanmo learned about the horror of Li Hun from Li Ye, and suspected that Ye Wuchang had been imprisoned by Li Hun. He hurried to find Ye Wuchang and asked Knowing this, it was only after this question that Ye Wuchang knew about it, and he knew that he had been struck by Lihun.

Thinking of the horror of Lihun, Yanmo felt fear and trembling in his heart.

That's why he bid farewell to Emperor Dajing and went to Xifan, and it was no accident that he met Si Yukun. On that day, Ye Wuchang repaired a book for Si Yukun, and that was the scene where he was forcibly taken into the Hou's mansion on the street.

And Lian Yue's help was not accidental, without Ye Wuchang's acquiescence, Lian Yue would never do anything that endangered the interests of the Demon Cult, even though Si Yukun was the son of his former lover.

Yanmo deliberately fell out with Ye Wuchang and there was no room for maneuver, and deliberately pushed Ye Wuchang to Xifan Shenghuang, so that Xifan Shenghuang believed in him wholeheartedly, so that the internal and external cooperation gradually disintegrated the power of Xifan Shenghuang, thus Rescue Qinger.

Si Yukun promised that as soon as the cooperation is over, he will help Ye Wuchang break free from the imprisonment of Lihun, because only members of the Xifan royal family can do Lihun, and there are only two people in the Xifan royal family.

But what happened at this moment?

Even with this out of their plan, Ye Wuchang agreed to marry Na Yilin, seven days later.

Yan Mo couldn't help casting his eyes on Ye Wuchang, looking at him suspiciously.

It seems that his gaze was too hot, Ye Wuchang also turned his head at this time, his gaze collided with Yanmo, and his gaze as deep as a vast star became cold instantly, as if condensed with a thousand zhangs of ice, which was about to freeze people die in it.

That kind of cold, hostile eyes that wish to tear him into pieces is his Ah Rui?

Yan Mo couldn't help being puzzled.