too affectionate

Chapter 853

Wanyan's voice is as clear and clear as a flying spring jade, with a bit of lightness to get rid of the haze.

But in the end, anyone could tell that there was no emotion at all.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan rapped heavily on her left arm.

The etiquette officer said again: "Tip!"

Jing Shijialan lowered his eyes to the person kneeling in front of him, his eyes were empty, but his mood was too complicated to describe.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, and his five fingers landed on Wanyan's forehead, with a dark purple light lingering around the fingertips.

This is the ceremony for the Holy Lord to enlighten the Queen, and it is also the top priority of the entire wedding.

Those who are gods have the responsibility of saving all living beings, and there are more than hundreds of thousands of people who have been enlightened in their lifetime.

Only the supreme sage can and can only enlighten one person in his life, that is, the empress who is in charge of the world with him.

At this time, the Holy One should praise the Empress's virtues, point out the past mistakes of the Empress, and point out the way for her future, so as to encourage the Empress to share the same heart with the Holy One and have a holy soul.

However, Jing Shijialan pointed at Wanyan, looked down at Wanyan coldly, and remained silent for a long time.

For a moment, the entire Kunlun fell into dead silence, and every moment that flowed in silence seemed to be as long as a year.

In the end, no matter right or wrong, good or evil, beauty or ugliness, Jing Shijialan didn't say a single word to Wanyan.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar both around the stage and the crowd at the foot of the mountain.

Speechless is more vicious contempt than swearing at each other.

The world has long known that Jing Shijialan hates Xuan Wanyan, but they did not expect it to be so disgusting that he would not even try to save face.

The whole world felt Jing Shijialan's indifference, only Wanyan seemed to feel nothing.

According to the procedure, Wanyan raised her hands as usual, and respectfully held the hand Jing Shijialan touched on her forehead, covering her forehead.

At that moment, Empress Dowager, Kunlun Holy Mountain, and Tianxuan Temple.

Wanyan looked like a devout believer.

Only Jing Shijialan could feel it, obviously her hands were already completely cold, but Wanyan's forehead was colder than her own hands.

On a starry night in midsummer, the roof of Fenglin Island.

The bright and clear boy looked gently at the girl in front of him and asked:
"So, will you like me?"

The girl laughed, her little face flushed with tenderness and tenderness, betraying all her heartbeat.

"My lord, I love you more than just liking you.

If I have to find a word to sum up my feelings for you, it is definitely not love and admiration.

I personally think that the term "refuge" is the most appropriate.

Because, you and Tianxuan's destiny are both my beliefs. "

At that time, the wind suddenly stopped, and the sound of the tide was soft. The boy bent down, and placed a faint kiss on the girl's eyebrows, soaking up the coolness after the first snow.

他 说:

"I don't want you to convert, I just want you to be happy."

She knelt and held his hand, lowered her head tightly and said:

"Thank you Lord for your mercy!
The concubine Xuan Wanyan swears here that she will take refuge in the supreme sage in this life, worship the venerable as the master, do her best, and do her best! "

In the end, Xuan Wanyan converted to Jing Shajialan.

In the end, Xuan Wanyan was so happy.

The etiquette officer said loudly: "The ceremony is complete, and the ceremony is over!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Shijialan abruptly withdrew his hands from Wanyan's hands, and turned around and left regardless of the many people around him, his back was so lonely and cold that his relatives did not recognize him.

Wanyan finally stood up from the ground, she didn't care at all, she just looked at the crowd immediately.

Xuan Yi and the others were still there, looking at Wanyan with worry.

Under the veil, Wanyan smiled slightly, her eyes flickering.

I'm fine, don't worry.

Yiqianzi had teary red eyes and bit his lip to force himself not to whimper.

He was humiliated like this in front of everyone in the world, but he didn't know what it was like to be bullied in private, so how could he be okay!
Subconsciously, she wanted to rush towards Wanyan, but Guan Jiheng grabbed her forearm.Stopped her impulse.

Wanyan looked at her relatives, just smiled, her red eyes could speak.

Go back quickly, if you can come, I am already satisfied and have nothing else to ask for.

There is still me in everything, so take care of yourself.

Afterwards, Wanyan didn't dare to take another look, she also turned and left.

Wanyan didn't know, but behind her, Gong Jue Chanshu walked towards Xuan Yi and the others, and whispered:

"Your Majesty asked me to send you away as soon as possible."

When going down the Tianxuan Palace ladder, two people must walk down step by step.

When I went back, there were not so many regulations. Jing Shijialan turned on his determination and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wanyan looked at the ladder in front of her, struggled for a long time, and finally took a step.

Wanyan climbed up the ladder, thinking to herself: If only the stairs had no end, and I could never finish walking, then it would be fine.

But no matter how she resisted, Wanyan finally stood outside the gate of the temple.

As soon as she entered the gate, Wanyan was surprised to find that there were densely packed soldiers inside the palace gate, all of them were fully armed.

Wanyan took a step back subconsciously, and her whole body became alert, when the leader knelt down with a "boom", and said loudly:
"Reporting to Your Majesty's Empress, my subordinates will escort you back to Wugou Temple by order of Your Majesty!"

to protect me?Wanyan frowned slightly, and was immediately shocked again.

not good!Jing Shijialan knew about Feng Naifu's plan!

Once this thought passed, Wanyan quickly regained her composure, thinking to herself:

The Feng Clan and Tianxuan Palace are against each other, this is a great thing for me in the Palace of Death and Life.

If they want to fight, they can fight, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

Thinking of this, Wanyan followed these people to the Temple of Wugou.

As soon as she entered the inner court and was about to walk to Wugou Temple, the scene in front of her took Wanyan by surprise.

I saw that the entire inner courtyard was completely occupied by soldiers after sweeping away the solemnity and emptiness of the past. Looking around, it can be said to be overwhelming.

The side with fewer people is all dressed in black, while the side with more people is all in golden armor.

The two sides haven't fought yet, but the atmosphere is already very tense.

As soon as Wanyan entered, the tense tension added to the nervousness.

Before Wanyan could stand still, she heard a bright voice from above her head, with a brisk smile that was incompatible with the atmosphere.

"My little girl, you are here."

Wanyan heard the sound and went to look, and saw a luxurious rug on the high platform, covered with a thick velvet blanket, it looked very comfortable.

Amidst the softness, the delicate and beautiful woman reclined, and the soft down set off made her skin look more creamy and her face like a peach blossom.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she exudes a slightly drunken elegance and fatal laziness, in stark contrast to the tense atmosphere under the high stage.

Looking at that person, Wanyan felt that she had already met Feng Nagifu once, but this time it was still a strange feeling.

Perhaps, it was because Feng Naifu, who always liked to be elegant and elegant, came here today dressed up.

(End of this chapter)