The Devil and the Flower

After watching Feng Yueci's memory illusion, Jiang Huan really understood the origin of the Demon King's Realm, but he has a free and easy personality, doesn't like to get entangled in things, and doesn't take it to heart.

Anyway, soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

The only thing he was worried about was that the 'Chaos Beast' was like a time bomb. He didn't know when something would go wrong, which would affect the wedding, so he decided to advance the wedding date.

Practitioners do not emphasize their status, and marriage is actually to form a contract between Taoists and couples, and the way of getting along will not change.

Jiang Huan still retains the concept of earthlings in his bones. He always feels that this is an indispensable ceremony. Only when he follows the trend and gets married can he feel a sense of peace of mind, so he especially values ​​it.

Feng Yueci has always been conniving towards Jiang Huan, almost never rejecting him, naturally he always obeys him.

When the two left the illusion, Feng Yueci let go of the long sword, and the shaking of the island also stopped.

Jiang Huan wanted to take him to the Jiuchongtian Tower to reunite his soul first, but was stopped by Feng Yueci.

Feng Yue resigned: "Wang Ting wants to get married, and we will go after the ceremony."

Jiang Huan pressed against his forehead and said, "Does Ah Yue want me to feel at ease?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Yes."

Jiang Huan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Feng Yueci looked as usual, and said: "It's okay."

It didn't take a day or two for him to be shattered. Perhaps it was uncomfortable at first, but now he is used to it.

Jiang Huan said in a low voice: "Would it make you feel better if I cultivate both mind and soul with me?"

Feng Yue resigned to acquiesce.

Jiang Huan kissed the corner of his lips and said helplessly, "Then you still don't want to practice dual cultivation."

Feng Yue resigned: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I haven't regained my soul, and my double cultivation with you is harming you."

Just like the first double cultivation, he would involuntarily absorb the power of Jiang Huan's soul, which was fine occasionally, but if it continued like this, it would inevitably hurt Jiang Huan's soul.

Jiang Huan hugged him and said with a smile: "Go ahead, Yue Yue, I want to see how you hurt me, and I'm willing to let you hurt me."

Feng Yueci tapped his forehead lightly, telling him not to talk nonsense.

When the two left the bottom of the sea and returned to the surface, they saw Ye Weixia leaving the banquet and coming in a hurry.

"Your Majesty," Ye Weixia breathed a sigh of relief seeing that they were fine, and said politely, "Your Majesty is taking the sword?"

Feng Yue resigned, "Let's try it for now."

Ye Weixia nodded, made a "please" gesture, and said: "The hundred families are already seated, may your majesty come to the banquet and meet them?"

Without waiting for Feng Yueci to answer, Jiang Huan waved his hand, "I see you, the more people there are, the more annoying they become. Neither A Yue nor I like it."

As he said that, he remembered the business, and immediately confessed: "By the way, A Yue and I are getting married tomorrow, you go and tell them about it."

"I..." Ye Weixia was about to speak, but she suddenly reacted and blurted out: "What?!"

Getting married tomorrow?

Is this madness?

Ye Weixia covered her heart to stabilize her emotions, and reminded with a sullen face: "His Majesty Jiang Di, originally planned to get married in three months, but now it's only been one month."

For His Majesty's sake, they finally accepted the fact of the emperor's wedding, and their attitude towards Emperor Jiang became a little bit better.

But Emperor Jiang seemed never to be satisfied, and was always challenging the bottom line of others.

If it were someone else, Ye Weixia would have wanted to beat him up straight away.

Jiang Huan said indifferently: "Let's advance."

Ye Weixia said coldly: "There are so many things about the wedding, how can we advance it?"

Jiang Huan didn't care, and said: "You just need to worry less, getting married is not about fighting, A Yue and I are both there, there is nothing that can't be done."

Ye Weixia really wanted to hit someone, but she couldn't beat the willful Emperor Jiang, so she had to turn to Feng Yue and said: "Your Majesty, this is impossible!"

Who dares to be perfunctory about the emperor's wedding?

Jiang Ye's family didn't want to wrong their Majesty, they secretly competed, and made a plan as thick as three books. one night.

If the time is changed, any plans will be ruined!

Ye Weixia could only secretly pray that her Majesty would not be abducted by Emperor Jiang and make a fool of himself.

But listening to Feng Yueci said casually: "Tomorrow."

Ye Weixia took a deep breath, without further ado, immediately looked up at the sky, it was not yet noon.

She saluted quickly and ran away in a hurry.

Not long after, there was one sound of falling and flipping the table at the banquet in front, and the pot exploded all of a sudden.

"Big big big big wedding tomorrow?"

"Auntie, are you kidding me? Don't scare us!"

"The venue hasn't been set up yet! There are Wu family's dresses, Lin's wedding wine, Ji's... ahhh, your majesty wants us to be bald!"

"No, no, no! I'm going to cry, it's too late!"

"Where's Your Majesty? Hurry up and ask His Majesty to persuade you!"

Jiang Huan rubbed his ears, before everyone ran over to persuade him, he led Feng Yueci and ran away.

The two of them don't pay much attention to foreign things, and they both think very simple, just wear a dress and salute, so what's the trouble?

Anyone who likes to be bothered.

The most ignorant ones are actually the people of the Hundred Families.

They came to attend a sea banquet, which turned into a wedding banquet in no time, and they were also arrested by Jiang Ye's family to do hard work... Why is this?

"Hurry up! Half of the people come back to Jiang's house with us to help!"

"Go to Jiang's house, we're getting married tomorrow, of course we'll do it at our house!"

"What the hell! It was hired by our family, you have no way to regret it!

"It is urgent to follow the right."

"Bullshit!"

"Oh, stop arguing, what if the two majesties see us in a mess and run out to get married without taking us?"

"..."

The Jiang family collectively covered their faces, heartbroken, and said, Your Majesty, how did you deceive yourself?

Marrying a daughter-in-law in a daughter-in-law's house is the first time in the world!

However, His Majesty Jiang Di didn't have this kind of nerve in his mind at all. To him, it didn't matter where the wedding took place or who married, what mattered was the object of the wedding.

Facts have proved that when people are pushed to a certain level, they can explode with unlimited potential.

In just one night, everyone messed up everything.

More than a month ago, in fact, everything that should be done is almost done, such as the dress, the embroiderer has already finished, but Mr. Wu is watching the details.

For example, the wedding wine, Lin Yanlan has already brewed it, but she is not satisfied with the taste and has been brewing again.

Another example is the venue. Both the Jiang Ye family have come up with an aesthetic plan, but they have been arguing over which one to use.

Now it's all right, you don't have to worry about it, you can use whichever is convenient.

After a busy night, just after dawn the next day, the juniors of the two families rushed into the Blue Sky Terrace.

"Your Majesty, why are you still staying together? According to the rules, you cannot..."

"Rules? Who made the rules and changed them."

"..."

With a straight face, Wu Yi'an presented two wedding dresses of the same style.

Jiang Zhimeng followed Lin Yanlan and helped the two majesties comb their hair.

Li Mianxi and Wu Shuangya help the girls.

Jiang Zhiyi and Ye Yunqi stood guarding the door, passing things from time to time.

Jiang Zhimeng held her face in her hands, looked at the handsome Jiang Emperor, and then at the beautiful Demon King, and exclaimed excitedly: "The two majesties really match each other!"

Lin Yanlan combed Feng Yueci's long hair carefully, and smiled softly, "Yes."

Lin Dongling touched the scattered hair, looked at the figure reflected in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is so beautiful!"

Jiang Zhimeng helped Jiang Huan comb his hair, "Our Majesty is also pretty, brother, don't you think so?"

Jiang Zhiyi nodded in agreement.

Ye Yunqi said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, it's better."

Jiang Zhimeng turned around and made a face at him, saying, "They all look pretty!"

Li Mianxi and Wu Shuangya laughed at the side.

At this time, Ji Shiyan panted slightly, ran in and said, "The younger brothers and younger sisters are here."

"In this way, everyone will gather together." Li Mianxi said earnestly, "Congratulations to the two Majesties on their wedding!"

Everyone in the room looked at each other and laughed in unison: "Congratulations to the two Majesties on their wedding!"

Feng Yueci said softly: "Okay."

The smile on Jiang Huan's face never faded, "The speech is so sweet, there is no sugar here."

Jiang Zhiyi and Ye Yunqi reached out their hands at the same time, and rushed to distribute a bunch of candies.

"My father and Aunt Ye have already prepared it!" Jiang Zhimeng pointed to the wedding dress and said, "Then Your Majesty, we are going out first, you guys change your clothes!"

The juniors went out, closed the door, and the laughter and conversation outside gradually faded away.

Jiang Huan stood up and said, "A Yue, I want to hug you."

As he said so, he had already embraced Feng Yueci from behind.

Feng Yue covered his hand and let him hold it for a while before saying, "Clothes."

Jiang Huan stood up now, picked up the red dress, and shook it lightly, the gorgeous dress spread out like butterflies. The style was simpler than the one that Emperor Jiang asked people to make, but it was still excellent.

"I feel like I'm still in a dream. It's a very good dream. Ah Yue, don't let me wake up, okay?"

Feng Yueci was silent for a moment, and suddenly drew a gash in his palm, and before Jiang Huan could make a sound, he slashed again in his palm, and then his palms faced each other, the blood fused together.

Mysterious patterns appeared around the two of them, and Feng Yueci's eyes were as clear as when he first saw them, silently thinking about the ancient contract.

Before the wedding ceremony was over, he was already making a bond with Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan was startled, then leaned over suddenly, and planted a soft and lingering kiss on the back of his hand.

Feng Yueci's tone was light, but extremely serious, and said, "Wang Ting, in the dream, in the dream, I will always be by your side."