MTL - Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 703 The medicine, the king of the king recruited?

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Helianli Luo bit his lip, and there was a red color in front of her. She could only see a little road under her foot under the cover. The surrounding area was extremely quiet. The sound of breathing and cloth friction came from the ear. It was not like a wedding. She was a bit unwilling, and she couldn’t help but think of her in the mind.

Yunyao's battle.

At that time, the people of Kyoto all celebrated for them. The red blankets were spread from the palace to the gate of the royal palace. On both sides of the road, there were blessed people. They even used the flowers to decorate the trees in the winter, so that the whole road was in the winter. The day is "flowers are like a brocade."

"A heaven and earth." The singer sings loudly, and Helianli Luo put away the thoughts of running around and raised his lips again. As long as she can make the singer sway tonight, who can laugh at the end? Certainly.

Helianli Luo was on the ground and was held by the maid.

The king of a black Xuan Jin gown was straight and standing: "Isn't it a good place to worship the heavens and the earth, Ning Junjin's card? Why don't you come over?"

Tu Yu's face sinks: "Your Royal Highness, before the emperor has agreed, let you replace Ning Jun Jinhang worship ceremony, you have not forgotten it?" "The king naturally did not forget, but the emperor agreed to let me replace, since it is Instead, naturally there must be a party present, Ning Jun Jin died, I can not come over, then at least please ask for a tablet, how, Tu Daren knows so much about the folk customs of my Dali Dynasty, at this point, forget

Remember? ”

Tu Yu gritted his teeth, seeing the chilly look of the king of the king, even the posture of not holding the card is not ceremonial, can only let the people under the Ning Jun Jin card position.

Yu Wang nodded with satisfaction: "This is not right, Ning Junjin, here is your wedding, you groom should naturally stand by the side of the bride, come, and put the cards to the North Xinjiang princess!"

With the constant arrival of Yu Heng, he picked up the card and directly inserted it into the hands of Hellianlo.

The king was satisfied with this, and he did not choose the red futon to be prepared. Instead, he stood on one side and performed a random ritual.

Seeing that he was so perfunctory, the embassy of Northern Xinjiang was angry: "How can you not respect our princess in northern Xinjiang?" From the husband, now the marriage contract has been set, the marriage has been completed, then Helianli Luo is no longer the princess of the northern Xinjiang, but the wife of the monk Ning Junjin, you should pay attention to the size when you talk, and what are you? thing,

Dare to be so disrespectful to this king? ”

When Yu Heng led the guard of the Wangfu House, the sword in his hand was squirted out, and the sword man pointed directly to the people in the northern Xinjiang.

The busy officials quickly stepped back and gave the battlefield to the emperors of the king and the northern Xinjiang.

The two sides confronted each other and the atmosphere was arrogant.

After painting the cheeks, I moved a bit and went up to the front to open the ceremony: "His Royal Highness, this ambassador does not understand the rules. After returning to the northern Xinjiang, I will certainly sue the king for a good life, and the wedding will not be delayed. Please also 钺His Royal Highness continued to salute."

The king regained his gaze and waved his hand at Yu Heng.

The sound of the brush rang, and a dozen swords were simultaneously sheathed.

The lingering eyes of the smear of the eyes are too strict, and the jealousy of the scorpion king is even worse. These people are majestic and grand, and the suffocating sighs make him feel scared. They can’t be described as well-trained. The battlefield, one by one enough to be called the word killing.

The northern Xinjiang embassy, ​​who served as a clerk, secretly wiped the cold sweat from his hand, and said: "Two worship high church."

Helianli Luo endured the grievances of his heart and turned to salute, and this time, the king of the king just stood in the same place, and even the rituals would not work.

The envoys of the northern Xinjiang were filled with indignation, and they could receive the eyes of Tu Yu, and they did not dare to speak again.

The king of the king is taking the initiative to say: "The embassy of the northern Xinjiang, Ning Junjin was removed from his identity and became a monk. That is to say, he can now be said to have no father or mother. This is not a gift. You should have no opinion. What?"

Tu Yu once again handed over his hand: "I have no opinion." Yu Wang nodded with satisfaction, and waited until the Lieutenant said that the husband and wife were worshipping each other, and directly let the card in the hands of Heng Li Herleno Luo put it on the futon: "Ning Junjin, This last ceremony is still coming in person. Although you are doing evil, but God is merciful to all beings, I hope this wedding will make you feel good.

After reading, after reincarnation, be a good person. ”

The Dali courtiers who came to observe the ceremony bowed their heads and secretly made up their minds. Afterwards, they would not be tempted to provoke the king. After all, he is not only holding the real power, but his mouth is still very good. With this skill, it is estimated that he can compete with the officials. I can't afford it.

The northern Xinjiang envoys have already reached their anger. The king of the king only made a tribute to the heavens. After that, he stood up straight and did not bend. He clearly did not want to replace Ning Junjin and the princess, and the partiality was superb. Did not look at the northern Xinjiang!

"Chengcheng, sent to the cave."

Hearing the word of the ceremony, the king smashed his sleeve and turned and walked away.

Tu Yu quickly stepped forward and stopped people: "His Royal Highness, the wedding is not over yet, how can you leave now?"

The king of the coveted, the sight of the light flashed: "All the etiquette is not completed?"

"His Royal Highness, you have to send the bride back to the new house, and then pick her up and pick it up, so that it is the beginning and the end."

The king sneered aloud: "I am willing to uncover the cover and uncover it. If I don't want to, I will always stand up."

"His Royal Highness," Tu Yu’s voice was high. "The emperor has made a decision, so that instead of completing the wedding today, don’t you think it’s too much to despise the imperial purpose?"

The king slammed his eyes sharply, and the cold light in his eyes was even worse, but he suppressed it without attack: "Well, this king is a good person to do the end!"

Helianli Luo re-holds the tablet in his hand, even if she can't wait to drop it on the ground and smash it, now she can only endure.

The king of the king stepped into the new house, and the warm red dragon and phoenix burned with two candles. The room was filled with silky fragrance, and the taste was faintly revealing a trace of sweetness. It was the taste of Su Yun’s usual warmth and fragrance. For a time, I was a little nervous.

Helianli Luo straight opened the hijab, and a pair of autumn water with a soft and happy color looked at the king: "His Royal Highness..."

The king smashed his head and his eyes were a little confused: "You... have you taken the medicine?"

Helian Luluo put him in front of him, with a pink glow on his cheeks, and his eyes were full of hope: "My Royal Highness, I am trying to protect myself, so I have no choice but to marry Ning Junjin, I am happy." People have always been you..."

The face of Yan Wang slowly rose a blush, and his eyes became more and more fascinated: "You... Helianli Luo..." "His Royal Highness," He Lianli Luo helped the king to do the bed, raised his hand and began to undress. The button, took off one piece of clothes, and ended up with only a layer of red translucent tulle on her body. She was half-squatting beside the king, and reached out and slowly touched his chest: "His Royal Highness, Glass Lore You pity..."