Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Phew, it's finally over."

As a ray of dawn shone into the Tianyun Palace in the early morning, the Flower Saint and Ao Lan sighed and finally took a breath.

Looking at the golden bamboo scrolls arranged like a hill around them, the weak eye circles of each person and one dragon were somewhat sunken.

After writing for a whole day and night, it was obvious that their bodies were a little overworked.

However, compared to their physical bodies, the Blossom Saint and Ao Lan felt more mentally tired at this moment.

After all, spending all night writing invitations was tiring enough.

Plus the enhanced extra sweet dog food that comes around from time to time.

This life is simply not what humans should live!

"Woooooo~"

The Flower Saint, who was treated as free labor, looked a little pitiful.

“I only had one day to write it all.”

At this moment, Chu Qingyue sighed in surprise as she looked at the thousands of golden bamboo scrolls.

When she came to one person and one dragon, there was a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

He touched Ao Lan's little head and squeezed the Flower Saint's tired shoulders twice.

"It's been a hard day, thank you.

Ao Lan, and... Meng Xin. "

"Mengxin?"

The moment the voice fell, the Flower Saint was stunned for a long time.

As the saint of the Holy Land of Flowers, many people directly refer to her as the saint.

Very few people know the real name of the Flower Saint - Yao Mengxin.

Not many people have ever called her with such an affectionate name.

Unexpectedly, Qingyue would take the initiative to change her title today.

"Mengxin...

Qingyue, the last time you called me with this title was probably the last time. "

A strand of golden hair hangs down from her ears, and the heart of the Flower Saint Girl shines like a warm sun.

It was as if all the fatigue from the whole night had been swept away, and the joy on his cheeks could not be concealed deep in his heart.

"Qingyue, wuwuwu, I'm so touched!"

The slim body suddenly rushed forward and hugged Chu Qingyue.

Lowering her head, the Blossom Saint's golden hair was as smooth as a waterfall, and she was so moved that she rubbed it against Chu Qingyue's chest.

I was so moved that I even had tears in my eyes.

"I'm so touched. Does this mean that Qingyue truly recognizes my identity as a good best friend?

If I had known earlier, I would have worked harder last night to not peek at you and work hard, and I would not have secretly laughed at you because your breasts are not as big as mine, woo woo woo~"

"Okay, okay, I haven't called you that before, and I don't really dislike you."

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the Flower Saint, Chu Qingyue was a little amused.

Although I did act a little cold no matter who I faced before, it's not like this.

Unexpectedly, the Saint, who usually seemed very nervous, actually had unspoken worries.

After comforting the Flower Saint in his arms for a while, Chu Qingyue slowly raised her head and looked at the rising sun.

"The golden bamboo scroll is ready, it's time."

Tankou murmured softly.

As the warm sunshine gradually enveloped the entire mountain top of Tianyun Palace.

In the nascent dazzling light, the golden imperial bell emerged from the void.

"Boom~"

The melodious bells swayed on the top of the mountain.

It was as energetic as the early morning, but also mixed with the inviolable majesty of the emperor.

The sound of the bell spread in all directions like ripples, immediately making the leaves and trees along the way float.

Quiet, melodious, yet majestic!

"This, this is!"

Whether they were practicing or the disciples and elders who were sleeping, they all opened their eyes at the same time.

He immediately ran out of the house and looked into the air and around in disbelief.

"The Empress's Imperial Bell!"

They could clearly sense that there was no hostility in the imperial bell.

Obviously, the Imperial Bell was not summoned by the Empress in response to the enemy.

But as the Imperial Soldier of the Empress, the Imperial Bell rarely appears unless something extremely serious happens.

The appearance of the Imperial Bell means that extremely important events will happen.

"Elder, why did the Empress summon the Imperial Bell at this time? What happened?"

"I don't know, but the sound of the Imperial Bell today is indeed a little unusual..."

Both elders and disciples can hear a sense of solemnity in the ethereal bells.

Even though they didn't know exactly why, they didn't dare to slack off and quickly gathered towards the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky in awe.

The blue sky is as blue as the sea, boundless, with only a few white clouds floating quietly and slowly, as if they are dotting the flowers on the water.

The breeze was gentle, carrying the melodious sound of the imperial bell as it blew by.

Quiet, yet awe-inspiring.

And amid the sound of the Dao Emperor Bell, Chu Qingyue stepped through the void and walked slowly on the sky.

The light blue phoenix skirt is like separated petals, softly wrapping the graceful figure in it.

The hem of the skirt sways gently in the wind, like a butterfly dancing, like water splashing from a waterfall.

The place is so cold and majestic that even the imperial bell trembles slightly to express its surrender.

Although Qingcheng's face was absolutely beautiful without a single flaw, no one dared to have any blasphemous thoughts.

"What is the Empress..."

They didn't dare to make any sound, but both the disciples and the elders of Tianyun Palace felt something strange.

Today's empress is obviously a little different.

But they racked their brains but couldn't figure out what was different from usual.

They just felt that the majesty displayed by the empress at this moment seemed stronger and more...dignified than before!

His eyes swept across the mountain top, overlooking the vast land, misty clouds.

Under the attention of the crowd, Chu Qingyue finally opened her red lips, and her voice was as clear as a bell and fragrant:

"Three days later, this emperor will hold a grand wedding with Nie Chen in Tianyun Palace..."

When mentioning the last few words, the cold voice revealed a slight panic for the first time.

But even so, that feeling can make people clearly feel the unshakable firmness.

Elder Wang: "???"

Elder Liu: "???"

The saints of the twelve Xingluo Palaces: "???"

The disciples of Tianyun Palace: "???"

This sudden situation stunned everyone in an instant.

At this moment, as Chu Qingyue's toes lightly tapped in the air

As the light shone, countless bamboo scrolls flew out.

These bamboo scrolls were filled with holy and brilliant golden light, flying like butterflies to all corners of the world.

And each of them exuded a rich aura.

The golden bamboo scrolls made of the spiritual bamboo of Zhimo Mountain had both the fragrance of the black bamboo and the holiness of the golden thread.

Thousands of golden bamboo scrolls were wrapped in the light and flew to the sects in all corners of the world.

"That is... the golden bamboo scroll!"

The people in Tianyun Hall naturally couldn't have been unaware of how precious this golden bamboo scroll was.

What was even more unimaginable was that there were actually thousands of such precious golden bamboo scrolls at this moment.

They finally knew it until now.

It turned out that the wedding that the empress was talking about was not a whim, but... a long-planned one!