I'm a no-line summoner

Chapter 249
News of His Royal Highness Prince Jin's wedding with Summoner Yu Yaoluo spread quickly in the capital, because Chu Qianchen's current status is equivalent to the regent of the Shenwu Empire. The king will look at it.

In fact, if there is a strong person in history, there are indeed many precedents for marrying princes and nobles. For example, when Lan Lingxuan was a summoner of Shenwu, Chu Changtian once considered betrotting a princess or princess from the royal family to him. He came to keep Lan Lingxuan, but at that time Lan Lingxuan refused because he was worried that Xuxian's daughter would be unhappy.

On the day when the two got married, the road from the Summoner's Mansion to the Prince Jin's Mansion was cleared early, waiting quietly for the procession to welcome the bride. In the distance, a fiery red procession was walking along Shilihua Street blowing joy Come, Chu Qianchen is wearing a red dress, wearing a red brocade and jade crown, his angular facial features are extremely perfect, and he is extraordinary handsome. He is riding a tall horse and walking at the front of the wedding party.

When the bridal sedan arrived, Yu Yaoluo, dressed in a phoenix crown and Xiapei, walked out of the mansion with Xiaomei's support.

"Xiao Yaoluo, didn't you hear clearly what King Jin said in your ear?" Luo Yan suddenly said in the seal pattern.

"What did you say?" She suddenly wanted to know, and hurriedly asked.

"He said that when he comes back, he would like to make thousands of miles of red makeup and marry you as his concubine."

It is indeed quite a long way from here to Prince Jin's mansion, Qianli Hongzhuang, it turned out that he had already made a promise to confess to her, but she didn't realize it at the time.

Under the red sleeve, she stretched out her slender hand and put it in his. At that moment, a strange feeling filled her heart.

She had waited for him for two lifetimes, loved him for two lifetimes, and just wanted to be with him. Now that this wish has finally come true, she felt that the beautiful scene in front of her was as unreal as a dream.

The surrounding people were all bustling, and on this day, both the capital and Jincheng were extremely lively and festive.

Above the high hall is Shenwu Emperor Chu Changtian. Although his parents are not there, Yu Yaoluo specially invites his grandma Yu Erniang to come over.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Yu Yaoluo and Chu Qianchen turned around and bowed to the sky.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Seeing her granddaughter getting married, Erniang Yu was filled with emotion: Chengfeng, did you see it?Your daughter is married, but unfortunately, you are no longer in the Shenwu Empire.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Yu Yaoluo bowed slowly, then raised her head, only to feel the scorching eyes of the person opposite, through the red hijab, falling on her body.

Her face burned, and then she heard a sentence: "Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

Although it is not the first time to get married, but this time it is really going into the bridal chamber, Yu Yaoluo can't help feeling a little nervous.The marriage ceremony of the Shenwu Empire is similar to that of the Zhuwu Empire, except that the bride will not wear a red hijab.

In the new house, he helped her lift up the red hijab. After the female officer and the nuns finished spreading the tent and saying auspicious words, they all hurriedly left with interest.

The red candles are shining brightly, reflecting the jade's enchanting face like a peach blossom, which is extraordinarily charming and beautiful.

Chu Qianchen couldn't help reaching out to caress her cheek, her voice was hoarse and emotional: "Enchanting, you are so beautiful..."

Her face became even redder: "Master is also very handsome today..."

Chu Qianchen pinched her chin, and punitively pressed a kiss on her bright red mouth: "You called me wrong, you should be punished."

"Qianchen." Yu Yaoluo shouted again in embarrassment.

Chu Qianchen continued to punish with a kiss: "It's still wrong, come again."

Yu Yaoluo pursed her lips, opened her mouth and called out: "Husband."

"Well, that's right." After finishing speaking, he continued to kiss her.

"Hmm..." Yu Yaoluo found a gap, panted and rested, "Punishment if you call me right?"

"Since we are all called husbands, how can I not perform my husband's duties?" Chu Qianchen smiled charmingly, and took off all the pearl hairpins on her head, and her black hair fell down, entangled with his. together.

The two figures in the red tent gradually lay down, and the room was charming and tender.

In a courtyard not far from Prince Jin's Mansion, a plain-clothed woman clenched her hands so tightly that her nails were almost embedded in her palms.

"Qianchen, why did you save me, why did you cruelly take away after giving me hope?" Two lines of tears rolled down her beautiful face.

He knew that she loved him so much, how could he watch him marry other women and remain indifferent?
"Qianchen, you are so cruel..." Ning Qingyuan, with disheveled hair on her temples, gave a wry smile, and poured the wine in her cup into her mouth.

She walked to the tall building in the other courtyard, stumbled up the stairs, and reached the highest point, she finally saw the Jinwang Mansion decorated with lights.

The evening wind blew up her blue hair and dazzled her tear-stained little face. Tears hung on her eyelashes, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth.

Ask the sky about the fate of your life, and sigh how much love is in this life.

"Heh, heh..." Ning Qingyuan started to smirk as he bit his lips until blood dripped, and murmured: "Qianchen, don't you want me to die? Let's see, this time, what are you going to do?" help me!"

As she spoke, she closed her eyes, opened her arms, and jumped off the tall building.

Seeing that slender figure was about to disappear, a black figure flew out from the darkness, caught the falling body, and landed lightly.

"Qianchen?" Ning Qingyuan opened his eyes happily, and it was Fanyue who caught his eyes.

Fanyue let her go, and bowed her head: "The situation was critical just now, so the subordinate overstepped. I also ask the princess to take care of her health in the future, and don't commit suicide, otherwise, His Highness will be very sad."

"Hmph, sad?" Ning Qingyuan was a little unsteady, shaking his head, pointing at Fan Yue's heart while sneering, his eyes filled with cold despair, "Ask him, does he really have a heart? "

Before Fanyue could answer, Ning Qingyuan turned around and chuckled, "By the way, he has, but it's not on me anymore!"

"Hahaha..." She felt that she was really funny. She helped him, but in the end, she only got his protection again and again. He didn't let her die, but he didn't let her live either.

Her heart has been crushed to ashes by his ruthlessness, this body is nothing but a walking dead.

Fan Yue took a step forward, trying to support her, but Ning Qingyuan swung her away: "Don't touch me!"

"Crown Princess..."

"Don't call me the princess!" Ning Qingyuan turned her head and stared at him fiercely, "The prince is dead, where is the princess?!"

Fan Yue stood silently. His Royal Highness King Jin protected Ning Qingyuan alone when the prince and his party were killed. Was it because of his childhood sweetheart, or because he was grateful to her for helping him again and again? ?
Ning Qingyuan pulled his lips into a smile, tears streaming down his face, approached Fanyue step by step, and said in a persuasive tone: "I just want to know, when I married the crown prince, was Qianchen like me? Like, heart like a knife?"

(End of this chapter)