The book never ends

After Liang Gaoyuan finished speaking, he hurried to the side and took out a box that looked quite heavy and put it in front of Jiang Ce, looking at him with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Jiang Ce suddenly had the urge to cover his face. Looking at the gorgeous box, he felt a headache.

He didn't seem to agree to his marriage proposal, why did he even send the wedding clothes!It is estimated that even the wedding invitations have been sent out.

Liang Gaoyuan saw Jiang Ce's troubled face, and after thinking about it, he realized that Jiang Ce didn't seem too happy. He couldn't help but wondered, "The national teacher has been alone for many years, and the prince will take care of him from now on. The general also feels very relieved. Wait. In the future, when the crown prince ascends the throne, the national teacher will be the queen, and half of this great Chen Jiangshan belongs to you, so why should the national teacher worry about it?"

Jiang Ce sneered when he heard the words, "Queen? I really don't care. If I want this country, I can grab it directly. Why marry him?"

Liang Gaoyuan was taken aback by his words, "National Teacher, you can't say such treasonous words! Besides... besides... Besides, the prince has a deep love for the National Teacher, and the news of his wedding with you has been announced to the world. If the National Teacher has another I'm afraid the prince's situation is not good."

Sure enough... It doesn't even need to post a wedding invitation, it's a one-off and one-off thing.

This feeling of being married made him feel a little angry, but the object was Master, which made him feel inexplicably sad.

Master, he doesn't remember anything. If he regains his memory in the future and recalls the stupid things he did now, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Do you want to write a letter to reject him, before it becomes a tragedy.

"If I don't marry, what will happen to the prince?" Jiang Ce hesitated and asked Liang Gaoyuan beside him.

Liang Gaoyuan pondered: "If the national teacher does not marry, the prince will break the trust of the people, and I am afraid that he will be convicted in the future. And... if the national teacher rejects the prince, then he is deceiving the emperor, and the prince must convict you. In the end, this Over the years of observation, the prince keeps letters from his family, and he has a deep affection for the national teacher, so he is definitely unwilling to hurt the national teacher, and he will be in a dilemma at that time."

Jiang Ce sighed deeply, but finally couldn't bear to reject that person.They had gone through those hardships together, and now he really didn't want to embarrass him at all.

The feelings of young people always come and go quickly. Anyway, if you marry, you will marry. When you go back in two years, Master will probably remember the past. As long as there is no real relationship, Master will not There will be some kind of overreaction.

The red wedding gown was like blood, even more eye-catching than the arowana color unique to Xiuxiu he was wearing.

Because Jiang Ce is a man, the wedding clothes are naturally men's. The gorgeous but dignified gown is embroidered with phoenix patterns with gold thread, and matched with a gold-thread-trimmed belt, which can just outline his thin waist.

For some reason, Liang Gaoyuan managed to put it on.

His only confidant watched in admiration, the clothes seemed to be tailor-made, and the size couldn't be more suitable.

There are no such things as mirrors in the army, so Jiang Ce can only see a rough idea.

He thought for a while, and clicked on the character interface of the system. Although it was a small picture, he could still see the whole picture, 360 degrees without dead ends. The body fused by the system was naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and it looked good in anything.

Looking at himself in such a festive attire, Jiang Ce's mood was a little complicated. He didn't expect that the first marriage in his life in decades was not a marriage, but a marriage.

Fortunately, his parents are not here, otherwise he would have died of anger.

As the days passed, the prince's family letters continued, but became more frequent as the coming-of-age ceremony approached.Jiang Ce still didn't reply a single letter, and he threw the wedding clothes sent by Master in the corner of his backpack. He didn't want to take a second look until that day.

This is also a kind of escape.

Some people are like this. They may not necessarily give in if they are strong, but they cannot resist the attack of sugar-coated shells.Jiang Ce used to have nothing to do with his tough master, and now he has nothing to do.

In the imperial city, because the prince's wedding was approaching, there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.Although the emperor is still ill, the prince can properly prepare for the coming-of-age ceremony and wedding with the assistance of the queen and ministers.

In fact, Yong Wudu's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface, he is still young after all, although he thinks it is the most appropriate way to do so, he still cannot avoid worrying.

He was betting, betting on Jiang Ce's feelings for him in his previous life.

He didn't ask what their relationship was like before, but he could tell that their relationship was definitely not shallow.

He has always had a feeling that the purpose of his coming to this world is for Jiang Ce. Although it is a bit despicable to tie him to himself in this way, as long as he can catch him, it will be fine.

In the future, no matter whether you can remember those memories or not, you will achieve your goal after all.

There were three days before their wedding, but Jiang Ce still hadn't come back.

During this year, Yong Wuduan did not receive any response from Jiang Ce, neither refusing nor agreeing.No matter how strong he is, he can't avoid worrying. What exactly is he thinking...

No matter what Jiang Ce thinks, Yong Wudu is implementing his plan step by step. He is waiting and will never give up until the last moment.

It is not difficult to realize his own feelings. He is not as cowardly as his father. If he misses him day and night and gives it a go, he may still be able to stay with him forever.

He already has some plans for the future of this country. Fortunately, his emperor's father has many sons, and there are always one or two who are relatively intelligent. They only need to be trained for a few years in the future. Even if they can't become a wise emperor, there should be no problem in keeping their careers.

After that, he doesn't need to worry about it.

As he grew older, apart from his little attachment to that person, he had already taken a very indifferent view of the human affairs here.Maybe what he said was right, he didn't belong here, and he was going to leave after all.

On the eve of the last day, Yong Wuduan sat in the courtyard all night, the soft couch specially reserved for Jiang Ce was still in its original place, and he sat on it, waiting for the man's return.

When the morning star rose, he was still sitting there alone.

Yong Wudu felt that his whole body was numb, and he kept replaying the scene of that person dancing in this courtyard in his mind, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

The white figure carried sword energy like a rainbow, just like in those days before, he held the sword in his hand, but there was still a trace of distracting thoughts in his heart, after all, he still couldn't match the heavy loss in his heart.

The most familiar swordsmanship can be used casually even if you don't care, and the slender figure is flying around in the courtyard like a dragon swimming.No longer deliberately suppressing it, the surrounding flowers and plants were smashed to pieces by his powerful sword energy.

After venting, Yong Wuduan was still the only one standing in the courtyard. He turned his head to look at where the person used to be. The water on his face was sweat or tears.

The sky was gradually turning white, and there were already attendants waiting at the side. I don't know how long they watched, but they were afraid of being hurt by his sharp sword energy, so they didn't dare to get too close.

Before the wedding, the crowning ceremony is performed, which is a long-established process.

Yong Wuduan returned to the dormitory with the sword in his hand, and asked his attendants to change into cumbersome clothes for him, with his waist-length hair coiled up, and no emotion could be seen on his handsome face.

The person in the mirror is between a teenager and a young man, his face has grown, and his finely carved facial features still show a little childishness, but it is enough to make people look sideways.

The maid who dressed him only took one look and then lowered her head. She was careful not to make any mistakes in every movement.Even if you can't guess what the prince is thinking, you can still feel the coldness emanating from his whole body.

The national teacher has not returned yet, everyone knows this, but they dare not mention it in front of the prince.

By the time everything is ready, the sun has already risen.Soon, there were a large number of guards clearing the way ahead, and Yong Wuyuan walked out of the bedroom without any haste, and there were already civil and military ministers waiting in the Hall of Harmony.

After today, the prince will be an adult, and the cumbersome clothes will make him even more convincing with his calm and prestige. This is their emperor in the future, with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing.

The warm sunlight shrouded the entire imperial palace, but Yong Wuyuan couldn't feel the slightest warmth.The people and things in front of him seemed to have nothing to do with him, he was just doing what he should do mechanically.The master of ceremonies' loud singing and the sound of drums playing, as well as the congratulatory words of the ministers, were fleeting.

After all, he still didn't wait for him. Maybe their previous relationship was not as deep as imagined, and everything was just his wishful thinking.

He didn't directly refuse, probably because he wanted to save some sympathy for each other, and he was concerned about his usefulness of being able to accompany him across the sea.

Or I was too wishful thinking, how can a mortal be able to touch a fairy like a bright moon.

There was a commotion in front of him gradually, but Yong Wuyuan was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.

Until the red figure walked in front of him, there was still some confusion in his eyes.

"Why did you come out now?" The slightly reproachful words rang in his ears and exploded. Even though he was as calm as him, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face, and his round eyes showed a bit of cuteness.

"You... how come, why are you here." Yong Wudu was stunned on the spot, looking a little at a loss.

Jiang Ce stood in front of him wearing a bright red wedding dress, his hair was loose and not tied up.

Although he has only been away for a year, Yong Wudu has grown a lot taller, even a little taller than him.Jiang Ce thought of his master's height back then, and soon let it go.

He looked at this man's rare embarrassment, wearing a wedding dress and felt very awkward in his heart, and said with a touch of embarrassment on his face: "Liang Gaoyuan said that the two married people can't meet each other the day before, otherwise it will be unlucky. I came back yesterday , After thinking about it, there is nowhere to go, so I just waited here all night."

Jiang Ce waited all night, thought about it all night, and made mental preparations all night.You know, it takes a lot of courage to marry a man.

Yong Wudu frowned tightly when he heard the words, "Where are you waiting?" The joy of regaining the loss hadn't lasted long, and a wave of worry surged in his heart.

Jiang Ce pointed to the top of the highest hall in the palace behind him. When he was in the palace, he often looked at the scenery and thought about things there.

Yong sighed helplessly for no reason, and took his slightly cold hand in his hands naturally, "You can just talk to the people in the palace when you come back. If we don't meet, I can arrange another place for you."

The hand was wrapped in a warmth, which was different from the coldness of that person many years ago.Jiang Ce shook his head and said nothing more.He stared at Yong Wuyuan for a while, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

He didn't know if it was right for him to mess around with him like this, but his despondent appearance just now was too glaring, he couldn't bear it...

So, let’s take it one step at a time.