He was married to all the people of the Empire

It wasn't that Nan Fengyao hadn't woken up during this period, but her physical condition was far worse than others expected, so that her mental state was not good during the process of waking up.No one told her about Nan Zhuo, because Nan Fengyao still did not forget to be angry with Nan Zhuo even when her consciousness was blurred; secondly, she was afraid that this matter would stimulate her too much, and her health was already bad. If you tell her this suddenly at this moment, no one knows what will happen.

Nan Zhuo didn't quite know where the wedding was held, but since the other party was the marshal of the Yihua Empire, it must have been held in the Yihua Empire and he didn't run away.The distance between Nanguo and Yihua Empire is not close, rather it is quite far.Under normal circumstances, if you want to go to the Yihua Empire from the southern country, you need at least two days of extremely fast interstellar trains to get there.

The Yihua Empire can be called the most powerful country in the interstellar world, and it naturally occupies the largest area. Although the Southern Kingdom is not small, it is still not as good as the other country in general.

Although today's technology is extremely advanced, ordinary people still rarely ride in spaceships.

Nan Zhuo squinted his eyes and looked at himself in a white suit in the mirror, pulled his tie a little irritably, turned his head to look at the make-up artist who was blushing and staring beside him, and said, "I have to wear this ?”

The stylist was the first to come to her senses. They were specially invited by the royal family to do makeup for Nan Zhuo. Countless people passed through their hands, and almost all of them were top-notch and good-looking. Nan Zhuo, who was at a loss, swallowed involuntarily, and then replied: "Yes, this suit was specially sent by the Yihua Empire."

"Yihua Empire?"

"Yes, it is said that the marshal personally selected it."

It was only then that Nan Zhuo took another look at the suit that was completely tailored for him. He could find the expensive fabric and the exquisite tailoring without a trace of flaws, and he couldn't help frowning.

"How does he know the size of my clothes?"

Stylist: "This..."

"Why not black? White is a little too eye-catching." At the end, he didn't forget to complain about the suit on his body in the mirror, "It's really a showy aesthetic."

All the stylists: "..." Is white very...sexy?But that's not the point, the point is to dare to approve the marshal's aesthetics, yes, this is the marshal's wife!

Marshal Yi, who was far away on the spaceship, suddenly sneezed inexplicably, and he rubbed his nose as if inexplicably.

"Xiao Zhuo!" Nan Qian suddenly ran in and rushed in front of Nan Zhuo, seeing his younger brother in a white formal suit, he moved his fingers slightly, pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Third brother, what's the matter?"

Nan Qian looked at him, his face full of confusion, and finally opened his mouth after a while: "Are you really...going?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhuo squinted his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "I can understand that you are encouraging me to escape marriage?"

The other people next to him who heard this were stunned for a moment, and then all looked at Nan Qian, only to see that he lowered his head and did not speak, and just at this moment, Nan Jiahong's face suddenly appeared outside the door, saying that he was picking up the bride The spaceship has arrived.

Nan Zhuo glanced at the other party with a flat expression, tugged on his tie, reached out and patted Nan Qian on the shoulder, "Third Brother, I'm leaving first."

His hanging hands were clenched into fists instantly, and he hugged the younger brother forcefully, his voice choked up a little: "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhuo..."

Nan Zhuo was a little stunned, and after realizing it, he smiled lightly, then hugged him back, and said in a low voice: "That punch hurts to death, don't hit your face next time, your brother and I only have such a face, I will break it You won’t be able to afford it later.”

Hearing this, Nan Qian couldn't help laughing out loud, let go of the other party, took a deep breath, and smiled, "Leave the second sister to me, and I will go to see you when I have time later." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then said: "If that guy bullies you, just tell me, and my brother and I promise to beat him to death."

Nan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but tease: "The other party is a marshal with higher talent than me, are you sure?"

Nan Qian choked on these words, and then curled his lips, "So what, I'm still stepping on him in terms of seniority!"

Nan Zhuo nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you if there is anything to do in the future."

Nan Qian reached out and rubbed his brother's soft hair, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "Leave it to me!"

When he came out, Nan Jiahong was standing aside and looking at him with the corners of his mouth bent. Seeing that Nan Zhuo had finally come out, he said, "Father asked me to see you off. The spaceship was specially prepared for you by the royal family."

Hearing that Nan Zhuo glanced at him, it took a long time before he said calmly: "Oh." He left without looking back. The smile on Nan Jiahong's face froze when he was ignored. Being so unsalty and not indifferent, he was looked at by others who showed that he didn't want to pay attention to him. As a child of the royal family, he had never been treated like this, and his self-esteem was undoubtedly humiliated.

Last time at Nan's house, he was the only one in the living room, and he could still bear it, but now, it's impossible to say he's not embarrassed.

Nan Zhuo didn't even look at him. He put his hand in his pocket and walked towards the stairs casually. His pace was not fast, but he took every step very steadily. There were people from the two empires standing below. They were wearing different uniforms. He stared at the person walking down the stairs with a serious face.

Nan Zhuo seemed to inadvertently glanced at the faces of all the people in the room, feeling the hostility from all directions, he squinted his eyes, and slowly released his mental power.After a while, the hostility finally dissipated, and he also withdrew his mental power. As for the rest, there is no need to pay attention to it. After all, if you do too much, it will be counterproductive.

When he walked to the door, the person waiting outside was Nan Cheng.

"Brother." Nan Zhuo stopped and shouted at the other party. Nan Cheng looked at his younger brother, reached out and rubbed his hair, and then heard the other party lower his voice: "Come and see me later."

Nan Cheng froze for a moment, looked at Nan Zhuo's expressionless face, and instantly understood what the other party meant, pursed his lips, with reluctance and apology in his eyes, "Okay, I'll see you in a few days, you good."

Hearing this, Nan Zhuo smiled at the other party, "It's just a different place to eat and sleep."

Finally, Nan Qian couldn't help laughing, then leaned close to Nan Zhuo's ear, said a word in a voice that only two people could hear, and then slowly left.But Nan Zhuo couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and then said meaningfully: "Brother, I didn't expect you to be this kind of major general."

"I'm an older brother first, and a major general second, understand?"

Nan Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled: "Understood."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a magnetic voice ringing in his ears.

"Are you done whispering?"

Nan Zhuo was slightly taken aback, and turned his head following the voice. The man behind him was against the sun, wearing a neat military uniform and a long robe behind him. Instantly compared to the sunlight behind him, the black eyes seemed to contain infinite secrets, and it was impossible to peek into the slightest bit.

This face seems to be a little younger than the face in memory, but it is not so much young as the person in memory is more mature than the person in front of him.

In the past six years, Nan Zhuo has watched this person countless times in various places, TV, the Internet, and other people's mouths.Not long ago, he was still thinking that he would absolutely stay away from the other party in this life, as far away as possible, and it would be best if he could only hear his name from other people's mouths all the time.

I also thought about what it would be like if I saw this person again, what the other party would say to him, or the two people passed by like strangers who had never met before, without looking at each other.

But reality seems to like to make fun of people.

Memories are like turbulent tides, attacking Nan Zhuo's brain without stopping. All the past broke through the dam at this moment, and all the city wall barriers that were originally established were smashed in this staring. Everything is telling Nan Zhuo that in the past six years, he has always thought that the solid defense is so vulnerable.

In the final analysis, he was planted too deep in his previous life, so even if he died once, he still couldn't climb out smoothly.So far, he still can't figure out the reason for this, obviously as early as the beginning, he hated this person to the core.

"This suit suits you very well." Yi Lian smiled lowly, her deep and magnetic voice was very pleasant, and after seeing Nan Zhuo's indifferent gesture, she turned and said, "Honey, we should go now." .”

After hearing this, Nan Zhuo looked away, even though his heart was overwhelmed at the moment, he still asked calmly, "Marshal Yi, why are you here?"

"The Yihua Empire has a tradition from ancient times. On the day of the wedding, the groom should go to meet him..." He paused, did not continue, just looked at Nan Zhuo and smiled meaningfully.

Nan Zhuo glanced at him and understood what the unspoken words were. Because there were so many people present, he didn't roll his eyes at the other party.Marshal Nan, who hadn't seen him all this time, suddenly came over, accompanied by Nan Qian and Nan Jiahong.

Before Marshal Nan spoke, Yi Lian called out, "Father-in-law."

Marshal Nan: "..."

Nan Zhuo: "..."

All the people present were stunned by his father-in-law. On the contrary, Yi Lian was smiling and seemed to have no burden in shouting. On the contrary, Marshal Nan was full of burden when he was shouted, and his stern face was a little stiff. He coughed lightly and said, "Marshal Yi, why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick up the bride." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and brought Nan Zhuolou over generously.

Seeing this, Marshal Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know how to respond. Nan Jiahong who was on the side immediately said, "The journey from the Yihua Empire to the homeland must have been hard. It's really Marshal Lao Yi."

Yilian glanced at the other party, and then said: "Come to pick up my partner, how can you say it's hard work?" After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, his hand on the shoulder slipped, and he took Nan Zhuo's hand, saying : "Then the time is almost up, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he led Nan Zhuo towards the spaceship docked outside. Seeing this, Nan Jiahong hurriedly said, "Marshal Yi, Nan Zhuo's spaceship should be that one!"

Yi Lian's footsteps paused, he looked sideways slightly, and looked over, the corners of his originally curved mouth did not have a trace of curvature at this time, only his eyes were a little cold, and he said expressionlessly: "This is my wedding."

After saying that, he pulled Nan Zhuo and walked towards the spaceship without looking back. Nan Jiahong behind him was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to get in.