I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Chapter 83 The Queen's Wedding

The Queen's wedding is scheduled for fifteen days later.

Speaking of the Queen's wedding, the busiest person is not Ning Jiwei, nor Murong Yan, nor the immortals preparing the details of the ceremony, but Chang Zhou.

There are nine Immortal Venerables in the Upper Immortal Realm. After Murong Yan was demoted to the Lower Realm, Zeyu was reluctant to promote a new Immortal Venerable to fill the vacancy of the ninth Immortal Venerable. It was not until Murong Yan became the emperor that he ordered the vacancy to be filled. .

And the person who fills in the vacancy, the newly promoted Ninth Immortal Venerable, is Chang Zhou.

In the past few days, apart from being busy with his duties as an immortal, Chang Zhou has also been entrusted with the important task of supervising the empress's wedding. The lower part can be described as the style of Chinese clothes, the upper part can be described as sending invitations on behalf of the emperor, arranging the venue, and so on.

In short, the details of the wedding are all under the supervision of Chang Zhou.

For this reason, he read the old history, and even went to the world to sneak around for a few times before he reluctantly settled on the specific process of the big wedding.

After all, looking at the tens of thousands of years in the past in the Upper Immortal Realm, there is no special case in the old history where the emperor and empress are men.

According to the old history, the first step of a big wedding should be to welcome the relatives. With 99 fire phoenixes as chariots, go to the place where the emperor was born. After welcoming the emperor, enter the Jiutiantai and accept the baptism of heaven on the high platform.

However, no one in the Upper Immortal Realm knows that the spirit of the phoenix was added to Zejiu's body on the day of Zejiu's birth, so this phoenix seems to be a symbol of Zejiu, which is a bit taboo, because it is necessary to find another one as a wedding gift.

Chang Zhou thought hard, and finally decided on something to welcome the bride, and when he reported it to the emperor, Ning Ji dismissed it sleepily.

The original words are...

"I am not a woman, I have never married from my own family, so what kind of marriage should I welcome?"

All right, the wedding ceremony will be omitted.

Chang Zhou walked out of the imperial palace with a bitter face and a displeased face. He felt that his thoughts for the past few days seemed to be in vain, and he was really stupid.

After leaving the imperial palace, what was even more displeased was that he also met Qing Yu who was heading to the imperial palace.

Since Murong Yan became the emperor, the position of Underworld King was vacant, and Qing Yu was recommended by all officials to become the Underworld King.At this moment, he came to the imperial palace, one is to congratulate Murong Yan, and the other is...

He glanced at Chang Zhou indifferently, "The Immortal Venerable stay here."

"What?" Chang Zhou's complexion was not good when he saw Qing Yu, but Qing Yu's face was too indifferent, seeing him all day was like seeing a piece of ice, his whole body was cold.

"The emperor's order, order me to assist in the wedding."

"Didn't the emperor ask me to supervise the big wedding? Why did you ask you to assist?" Chang Zhou became more and more unhappy, narrowing his peach blossom eyes, and looked around Qingyu, "You are the king of the underworld after all, Dijun Ling, Can I cross the Immortal Realm, order you?"

"The friendship in the past, I will obey the order." Qing Yu looked away coldly, without looking back, she raised her hand and swiped in the air.

In mid-air appeared the appearance of a wedding dress.

It was about [-] days, and the time was really short. Apart from Changzhou, the immortals preparing the costumes were also very busy. As soon as the emperor ordered Qingyu to assist Changzhou in supervising the wedding, those immortals felt that they had changed in a hurry. The person in charge handed over the original style of the Chinese clothing to Qing Yu.

Qing Yu was not good at these things at all, so he happened to meet Chang Zhou, so he simply handed over the original style of the Chinese clothes to Chang Zhou, "Immortal Venerable, please."

Qing Yu walked away unhurriedly, leaving a very wide path for Chang Zhou.

Straight through the imperial palace.

"That..." Chang Zhou thought about the appearance of Ning Jiwei when he left the imperial palace, the appearance of Ning Jiwei who was tired at first glance, it is not good to disturb Ning Jiwei over and over again , not to mention that the emperor is still in the imperial palace.

Chang Zhou always felt that he was stepping on the raging flames when he entered the imperial palace, which was very dangerous.

"Why don't you still go to Pluto?" Chang Zhou pretended to smile shyly, his peach eyes were very convincing, not like a lie.

Qing Yu was about to speak, but heard some noises coming from the imperial palace.

The sound was so soft that it could be said that as long as the person passing by here was not an immortal or a Pluto with high spiritual power, he would probably not be able to hear it.

But unfortunately...

Qing Yu heard it, and so did Chang Zhou.

"Ahem..." Changzhou's face turned red suspiciously for a moment, "The emperor... he is full of blood, so what, why don't we meet the emperor and the empress together later?"

Chang Zhou didn't want to offend Murong Yan because of the fine clothes, but the wedding was imminent and this matter couldn't be delayed, so he had to find someone to go with him.

Qing Yu is the best choice.

"Huh? What does Pluto think?" Chang Zhou blinked, his eyes were bright, and he looked credible and amiable.

There is even a hint of cuteness.

But Qing Yu only glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and then turned around without looking back, and left.

Very indifferent.

Chang Zhou: "..."

There was an indignant remark in his mind that he didn't know whether to say it or not!

Ning Jiwei, who is crazy about Changzhou, doesn't know about it, the only thing he knows is...

"Murong Yan!" Ning Jiwei couldn't bear it any longer, "Do you know that I will be baptized in the way of heaven when I get married? It will be very tiring! You can't let me go right now?"

Ning Weiwei's voice is extremely hoarse, and he has no strength, and because of the current situation, he can't use his spiritual power, so he can only let Murong Yan hug him.

"I know." Murong Yan kissed Ning Ji's slightly sweaty temple hair, "It's because I know that, that's why I'm afraid that you will not have enough spiritual power to bear the baptism of heaven."

"No..." Ning Jiwei's spiritual power is not high. After all, his spiritual power as a fairy is not enough to be baptized in the way of heaven. Ning Jiwei also understands Murong Yan's intention to double cultivate with him, but!

"There's no need to spend days and nights like this..." Ning Jiwei became more and more angry, and pushed Murong Yan, "No, I want to rest today! Stay away from me!"

"Ma'am..." Murong Yan pursed his lips and said softly.

If the voice was normal, Ning Jiwei would definitely like it, but now... Let alone Madam, it's useless for Murong Yan to call him anything!

Ning slowed down slightly, and after the spiritual power in his body rose, he pushed Murong Yan away, "Get out!"

"I..." Murong Yan didn't notice for a while, and was pushed off the bed by Ning Jiwei. He was about to say more, but saw that Ning Jiwei had angrily tore off the brocade quilt, and the barrier opened up, forming in front of Murong Yan's eyes. An invisible door.

Murong Yan could break the barrier, but he didn't want to make Ning Jiwei angry, so he shook his head, turned and went to the outer hall.

In the outer hall of the imperial palace, there are some documents placed on the main seat, although they are not many, but they are accumulated over the past few days, enough for Murong Yan to deal with for a while.

After a while, maybe Chang Zhou who was waiting outside the imperial palace heard nothing, and entered the imperial palace after being notified.

Along with Chang Zhou, there is also Qing Yu.

I don't know what method Chang Zhou used, in short, he persuaded Qing Yu with some good words, or maybe Qing Yu felt impatient, so he accompanied Chang Zhou into the imperial palace.

"Emperor." Chang Zhou bowed to Murong Yan, he quietly looked at him for a moment, but he didn't find Ning Jiwei, "Emperor, he..."

"I'm resting." Murong Yan said concisely.

Chang Zhou handed over the original style of the Chinese dress, hesitating a bit, "We are about to get married, this Chinese dress..."

"Understood." Murong Yan interrupted Chang Zhou, "When he wakes up, the Emperor will inform him."

"Then..." Chang Zhou hesitated for a moment, he was thinking how to tactfully tell Murong Yan that this costume is actually very urgent, if there is anything that needs to be modified, it will take a long time to search for the materials to make the costume.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yu directly followed Chang Zhou's words, and said with a deadpan expression: "One day."

Within a day, Murong Yan had to give an answer to whether the costume needed to be modified.

Qing Yu's sudden opening made Murong Yan and Chang Zhou couldn't help but look at him more.

But in the end it was for the sake of the big marriage, Murong Yan had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.

Fortunately, Ning Jiwei didn't rest for a long time, and the double cultivation was originally a matter of increasing spiritual power. Although Ning Jiwei would feel tired if he did it more frequently, his spiritual power would skyrocket after a little rest.

And once the spiritual power soars, Ning Jiwei's previous fatigue will disappear, and even...

Ning Ji propped his chin slightly, stayed beside Murong Yan, looking at Murong Yan with a depressed face.

Immortals don't need to go to bed like mortals, but... isn't he so energetic now?

Because of the soaring spiritual power, Ning Jiwei was over excited at the moment, let alone taking a rest, even asking him to go out of the imperial palace immediately to find someone to fight a few moves was not enough for him.

Of course, as an empress, no one would dare to fight him.

Ah Yan...

Ning Ji called out slightly.

The reason why he didn't call him face to face was because he didn't want to disturb Murong Yan, after all Murong Yan was looking at the last document that was about to be approved... Murong Yan was an emperor anyway, so he couldn't spend all his time with him.

It's just... Ning is a little leisurely, looking at Murong Yan's side face, up and down, left and right, and even looked at Murong Yan's hair.

Murong Yan, who seriously approved the paperwork, was really...

Has an unusual allure...

Since Ning moved a little closer, he was so close that he could even count the shadows of Murong Yan's long eyelashes, looking at Murong Yan from this angle...

The eyebrows are exquisite, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the bridge of the nose is straight down, and then down... The thin lips are lightly pursed, focused and serious.

Ning Ji swallowed slightly.

Suddenly, Murong Yan stopped writing, he turned his head and happened to touch the tip of Ning Jiwei's nose.

Ning Jiwei subconsciously widened his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Murong Yan's slender eyelashes fluctuated up and down, scratching Ning Ji slightly itchy.

Asking knowingly, Ning Ji slightly shifted his gaze, "Look at you..."

"Where are you looking at me?" Murong Yan leaned over, with eyebrows and eyes slightly bent, and kissed Ning Ji on the forehead.

"Actually..." Murong Yan held Ning Jiwei's face very seriously, his words were clear and charming, but his expression was solemn, as if he had made a lifetime promise, "As long as it's you... I can promise anything."

Such a serious look, Ning Jiwei still remembers it deeply after many years, just like the solemn look on Murong Yan's big wedding day.

At that time, there were countless guests on both sides of the Jiutiantai, not only from the upper immortal world, but also from the lower immortal world.

In front of everyone, Murong Yan hugged Ning Ji slightly through complicated and colorful clothes after the glory of being baptized by heaven.

kiss.

He caressed the corners of Shang Ning Jiwei's eyes, and wiped away the moisture from the corners of the man's eyes.

He said...

"I swear by my soul that in this life... there is only one person I love, and in the long years to come, I will never leave him, never give up on him, and we will always be immortal couples and have a good relationship forever."

Never forget each other.

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It's over, let's sprinkle a little flower first~~There are still about ten episodes that will be dropped, I will try to update at 9 am on time, but if there is no update, cuties don't have to wait, and I will watch it the next day Just a glance~~

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