The decree of the seal was issued, and the wedding was scheduled for one month later.

I don't care if I become a queen or not. In the final analysis, I just live in a bigger place and have more comfortable food and clothing. For me, my status and situation have not changed much.

The most important change is that I have a man again, and I have decades of no longer lonely days.

Gao Tang is really a suitable person for me. He is not without temper, but he is used to gentleness. This kind of gentleness may appear weak and easy to bully in ordinary people, but he is also an emperor, so gentleness becomes tolerance. So it is still the same internally.

Besides, I like him again.

How many times have I hated my passion in the past? In the arena where force can frighten most people, passion has become my only weakness. I will not see one and love the other, but I will always be moved several times in a long time. If I get wind of it, and bring the result of my rejection, it will always become the talk of others.

But now I have to thank myself again, because if it weren't for this personality that is easy to fall in love with someone, I would probably gradually go crazy in a broken life with no boundaries in sight.

Preparations for the big wedding are in full swing. Originally, the palace sent someone to teach me etiquette after the decree was issued, but etiquette is a very simple matter for me. female officer.

Gao Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm scared to death. These female officials are especially capable of torturing people. The queen mother said that they will be released in the spring of next year. Why did they get here..."

Although he complained, his tone didn't mean to complain too much. After all, he was a soft-hearted little emperor who couldn't bear to criticize the palace people even when the tea was cold.

I rubbed my chin and asked, "Are they the female officials of the Central Palace? They were at the Empress Dowager's place?"

Gao Tang didn't quite understand, but he still nodded. I pondered for a while, but I still didn't tell Gao Tang the guess in my heart.

Almost half a month passed, and I reckoned that the time was almost up. Gao Tang was asked to release the group of people locked in the imperial prison, and everyone had to pay a large fine. As for Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, at least It also has to be closed until next year.

Lu Xiaofeng was imprisoned for a period of time, and he lost a lot of weight. His neatly trimmed mustache became a rough mustache, and a lot of beard grew on his chin. He looked like a barbarian. Yes, but he just found a place to take a shower, cut his hair and beard, and he still looks like the romantic prodigal son.

I like this Lu Xiaofeng inexplicably, not for men, but for friends. People in the world say that there is no friend that Lu Xiaofeng can't make. This is probably his natural advantage.

Ten days before the big wedding, an unexpected visitor came to my yard.

A man who uses the semi-finished Shadow Follower technique in broad daylight.

The normal shadow-following exercise can hide in the dark shadows, but it is not completely concealed, because no matter how the exercise is performed, a person looks like a faint black mist, and the bone shrinking exercise is at least the size of an adult dog. Wu Tuanzi, so the shadow-following technique is usually used after dark, so that it seems that there is no flaw at all, but in the daytime, there must be a shadow to block it.

This man stood there in broad daylight without any shelter, like a humanoid black mist, and the black mist was not the light color like my faint shadow, but very black Deep mist.

I asked him incredulously, "If you don't want people to see your true face, why don't you wear a mask and hide your skills well, why did you make it like this?"

Hei Wu's voice seemed far away, but with a faint smile, he said, "When a person is used to this, he may think that wearing a mask is more troublesome than this."

I thought about it and nodded.

Hei Wu said again: "I originally thought that the purpose of coming to the capital would be easily achieved."

I asked, "Are you here to see me?"

Hei Wu said: "No, I'm here to catch you."

I said seriously: "You have only been in the realm of Grand Master for four months, and if I give you one hand, you can't beat me."

Black Mist seemed to be nodding, and he said, "Indeed."

I stared at him, "I haven't provoked an enemy like you, and I haven't been here for a year."

Hei Wu paused and said, "Because you captured my son."

I immediately reacted, "Ye Gucheng?"

Hei Wu said: "...it's Ximen Chuuxue."

I didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said: "Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng had a decisive battle in the imperial palace. He despised the emperor's prestige. He was still holding a sword in front of the emperor. After interrogation, the time and place were proposed by Ximen Chuuxue himself. How many times should he be locked up?" One year is enough for mercy, if it is another person, a hundred times of death is enough."

Hei Wu moved a little wider, nodded again, and agreed with my words, "It is indeed his fault. He has not studied since he practiced swords, and he is eager for opponents, so he was induced by Ye Gucheng. He Although he is in his 20s, he is still very innocent, I heard that Daning has a rule to redeem criminals, so I am going to talk to the girl about the amount of redemption."

I asked curiously, "Why don't you go to the emperor?"

Hei Wu said without hesitation: "The emperor can't be the master of the girl, and it would be a very simple matter for my son to get out of prison, if it wasn't for the girl to sit in the capital."

I was moved by this well-organized black mist man, and I asked, "How much are you going to pay?"

Heiwu probably made a temporary decision, he thought for a while, and said: "Qi Hong, the richest man in Daning, said that the annual tax amount of his property is one-seventieth of the national treasury, and the commercial tax of Daning is one-fifty, which is taken from Qi Hong. The net worth of the treasury can be roughly calculated, and the amount I have received from the Daning treasury for three years, can I buy a Danshu iron certificate for him to avoid crime and death while bringing back my son?"

I have never seen such a rich and powerful person.

But I can make the decision to let Ximen Chuuxue go, but I can't come up with any iron coupons for the Danshu, so I just shook my head and said: "You have to discuss this with the emperor, and the empress can't issue the iron coupons for the Danshu."

Heiwu let out a smile of unknown meaning, and said: "The surname of the iron certificate of the pill book I want is Qi, the girl just needs to make a written agreement with me, and promise that no matter what Ximen Chuuxue does in the future, he will be exempted from guilt and will not hurt him. He, the equivalent gold I promised will be delivered to the girl's house one after another starting next month."

He seemed to raise his head, smiled again, and said, "It's just that the house is too small, probably not enough for storage."

I asked Heiwu sincerely, "How did you make so much money?"

Hei Wu laughed again, and said, "It's very difficult to earn 100 million taels of gold with 100 taels of gold. Once you have 100 million taels of gold, it's easy to earn another 100 taels of gold, isn't it?"

I understood immediately.

Ximen Chuuxue's family has been rich for many generations.

With Heiwu's promise, I discussed this matter with Gao Tang, and he thought it was feasible. After all, Ximen Chuuxue is a swordsman who only goes out four times a year, and what he does is good people and good deeds to help the weak. The amount of bounty he has accumulated in the door is as high as 10 taels. This time he was purely affected by Ye Gucheng, especially the price proposed by Heiwu is really high.

So old that Gao Tang almost couldn't believe it was true.

Until the gold caravans from the Western Demon Sect arrived one after another, the identity of Hei Wu was revealed.

Jade Rakshasa, the leader of the Western Demon Cult.

Yu Luocha said one thing and said nothing but gold, which made me wonder if the Western Demon Cult lived in a gold mine.

Also, is Ximen Chuixue's real name Yu Chuixue, or Yu Luocha's real name Ximen Luocha?

Yu Luocha didn't answer my question, she was talking about business with me in a black mist from the beginning to the end, even when she went to pick up Ximen Chuuxue, she still looked like that, but Ximen Chuuxue paid a lot of money to buy him out The old father's attitude was very cold, and he turned his head and took a deep look at the prison.

Ye Gucheng was squatting in the prison.

Yu Luocha said: "This time the church has suffered heavy losses. The whole church has worked for nothing for at least ten years. You have stayed outside enough. You can either find a woman to give birth to an heir for me, or you can take on the responsibility of the Islamic church. The responsibility of the leader comes."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "I didn't ask you to redeem me."

Yu Luocha pretended not to hear, and said, "I also understand that you don't like church affairs, so you should get married as soon as possible. You are also in your 20s, and you have never thought about women?"

Ximen Chuuxue said firmly, "I haven't thought about it."

Yu Luocha lost his hearing again and said: "I know you don't like those women in the church, I can allow you to get married in Daning, no matter whether you like a lady from a family, a lady from an official, or a heroine, my son of Yu Luocha Whoever you look at is who..."

Before he could continue to make a declaration of hegemony, I stretched out my hand through the black mist and patted Yu Luocha on the shoulder, and said, "This is not acceptable, as long as other girls are willing, even though Ximen Chuuxue is good-looking and her martial arts are not bad. , but most girls still like men with good tempers."

Yu Luocha was patted on the shoulder by me, and the whole black mist was still for a moment. Although he quickly performed the exercises again, I could still see his appearance clearly.

With long hair and shawls, snowy skin and beautiful face, bright autumn eyes, full of charm.

He is more beautiful than all the beauties I have ever seen combined, there is no trace of falsehood, not the beauty of a man, but pure, the beauty of a woman, like a demon and a fairy, so beautiful that people will never forget it at first sight.

I immediately understood why he didn't wear a mask, the beauty was in his bones, even if he covered his face tightly, how could he cover up the romantic attitude in his actions?No wonder he turned himself into a black mist all the year round.

A big man, so beautiful that he wants to cover himself up completely, what kind of beating is this?

I'm so jealous.

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