After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

In the night, the sound of rustling leaves kept ringing.

Wen Renjing got up and stood in front of the window watching, the bright moonlight fell on her body, with a bit of melancholy loneliness.

"One mind!"

The paper figurine in his hand moved quickly, standing behind the window and looking around.

"Speak back." Wen Renjing yelled in a low voice, a small snake slipped out of his cuff, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Wen Renjing, a little confused.

He crawled out reluctantly, and turned into a butterfly, with blue wings shining with dazzling light.

Following the little paper figurine floating in the heavily guarded Nanxia Palace, Yan Hui from outside the window finally came back after a long time, Wen Renjing was about to fall asleep waiting for him, so he struggled to get up.

"I found it. The woman is at the altar, but there is a strong barrier there, so I can't get close to it." He shook his head, talking incongruously.

Full of exhaustion.

altar?

Wen Renjing thought for a moment, then said, "Tomorrow I will find a way to go and have a look."

It's a comfortable life in this Nanxia Palace. Someone came to serve her early in the morning, and Ji Shaoyu was still waiting for her to have breakfast. He was as considerate as yesterday, but it gave her the illusion of being married.

A majestic king, taking care of himself like a male favorite in the past, demeaned himself.

But who is Wen Renjing?She is also the emperor, everything is so natural, she also found that the people in the palace seem to have a bit of respect for her.

After breakfast, she randomly caught a little palace maid for questioning.

"Where is the altar?"

The little palace maid pinched her sleeves and knelt down tremblingly, but said nothing.

"My queen, please don't make things difficult for your servant. If you want to go to the altar, your servant will take you there." A familiar voice sounded, and a woman walked out of the door.

Ding Qing saw that she was Fei Yue, she was wearing a purple palace dress, which was not a palace dress either.

The little maid left the place under her signal.

Wen Renjing narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at her face lightly, "Since Feiyue is willing to take me there, then lead the way!"

The majesty of the emperor is not angry.

Under the leadership of Feiyue, he soon arrived at the altar in the palace, stepping up the ladder to the clouds in the high place, there is a huge altar on the high place, and there are a few big incense sticks on the door, the quiet fragrance A little pungent.

"That place is not for slaves to go to. The slaves can only take this way here."

Wen Renjing didn't bother to look at her, because a man was looking at her from a height, his eyes could burn people, she pursed her lips, and looked at Feiyue.

He said lightly: "Let's stop here today, I'm tired and want to go back."

A delicate little paper man slipped out and climbed up against the wall.

"Servant to send the queen back to the palace."

Tomorrow is the big wedding. At that time, many people will gather in the main hall. No one will come to this poor place. If she doesn't sneak out, she will really be the queen. Then what should she do.

on the altar.

"Is this really the case, Your Majesty?"

"It seems that this fate really cannot be forced." Ji Shaoyu lowered his eyes, staring at Wen Renjing under the altar, with a very complicated expression in his eyes.

The stream was flowing and sparkling, and the girl under the swing was holding up her skirt and talking to a little snake, shaking his little body vigorously when she was excited.

Wen Renjing pinched his head, and said seriously: "Tomorrow will be like this, do you know?"

"Okay, okay, isn't it just pretending to be you! I just listen to you." Yan Hui twisted his body in dissatisfaction, and was very resistant to the matter of women's clothing, but he couldn't dismiss Wen Renjing's order.

Thinking of marrying Wen Renjing in place of Wen Renjing tomorrow, he was extremely sad, it was the first time he was gone like this.

The bracelet in her hand stung Wen Renjing, she quickly twisted the bracelet, and soon Rong Chen's voice came from the opposite side.

"This seat is waiting for you outside the city."

A faint sentence, but also heard his hoarse voice.

If it wasn't for Wen Renjing not letting him in, he would have overturned the sky of the Nanxia Palace long ago, how could he have waited so peacefully outside the city.

"I was just about to talk about this!" Wen Renjing said in a low voice with a little excitement, "Tomorrow you prepare the carriage, I have already found Qu Yimian, tomorrow we will return to Tianqi."

"Hmm." The voice was a bit bitter.

Wen Renjing pursed her lips and smiled, and said to the bracelet, "Rong Chen, I miss you."

For a long time, there was no sound from there.

She almost thought the bracelet was broken, Yan Hui kept looking at her with idiot-like eyes, very disdainful, he will get this bracelet back sooner or later!

A few stars twinkled in the black sky, and figures under the moonlight quietly entered Fengwu Palace.

Looking at the woman on the soft couch, Ji Shaoyu gently covered her with a soft quilt, his thin fingers clearly resting on her face, and there was a bit of nostalgia in his slender eyes.

Sighing slightly, he said softly: "Jing, I just want you."

The bracelet on Wen Renjing's wrist kept flickering, Yan Hui under the pillow was awakened, and she carefully hid aside to check what was going on in front of her.

This guy actually broke into Wen Renjing's bedroom, it's over!The daughter-in-law of the national teacher is about to die.

He was on guard, but he didn't expect that this guy just covered Wen Renjing with a quilt and left. Those eyes were very familiar. He had seen them in the eyes of the national teacher before. What the hell is this?

Yan retracted his body and slipped back under the pillow to sleep.

The next day, the king of Nanxia got married and pardoned the world.

"Wen Renjing" was put on a cumbersome wedding dress, and went to the main hall, a long line filled the entire palace.

It's just that when the time came, the king came late, and the queen was sent to the inner hall after the ceremony.

And Wen Renjing changed into the maid's clothes with a cry, slipped quietly to the place where the altar was, and looked at the place, faintly exuding dragon aura, the old man really has some skills.

She didn't bother to care about these things anymore, and she really saw Qu Yimian in a state of embarrassment in the dark cell of the altar, but she seemed to have passed out, and the clothes had been worn for an unknown amount of time, and she had a faint smell.

"Qu Yimian!" Wen Renjing poked her face, but there was still no reaction.

She helped Qu Yimian up helplessly, wondering if she had been missing for so long without changing her clothes!This season Shaoyu was too ruthless, shaking his head while sighing.

This pure and flawless saint is in such a mess, she must wake up to make a fuss, and she will have to change her clothes when she returns to the apocalypse.

"A Jing, today is your wedding day, do you really want to leave?"

A familiar voice sounded, causing waves in Wen Renjing's heart, and she stopped.

Behind him was Ji Shaoyu in a wedding dress, just looking at her quietly, with a smile in his eyes, she suddenly felt sorry for him.

Wen Renjing quickly shook her head, pursed her lips slightly, "I never promised you this matter, it's just your wishful thinking."