Thinking of this, Leng Qianqian felt much relieved. If the master was unwilling to marry her, then the two of them could discuss how to break up. What a happy ending.

At this time, Leng Qianqian was in an especially good mood.

I even wanted to see the groom’s true face.

Before she could think any more, Xi Po led her into a courtyard. The courtyard was very quiet and very large. It took about five minutes of walking before she reached the hall.

Then Leng Qianqian had a red string in her hand and stood side by side with the groom.

The singing officer began to sing: "Bow down to heaven and earth."

Both Leng Qianqian and the groom bowed reluctantly, and Leng Qianqian could feel that the red string in his hand seemed to be stretched a little. This was obviously because the groom was unhappy and shook his hand hard.

The people in this Holy Palace are really capable of bringing two unwilling people together.

Isn’t this a bit of a mess?

"Second bow to the high hall." The two of them bowed to the ten elders together.

The great elder laughed so hard that his beard trembled, and looked at the Holy Son and the Holy Girl with his mouth closed. They had long been used to the Son and the Holy Girl getting into trouble.

However, as long as you give them some time, they will get along easily.

"Husband and wife greet each other." Leng Qianqian turned her body sideways and stood opposite the groom. She didn't have any negative emotions. She just remembered the pig at her wedding to Chu Jiuchen.

The pig that represents Chu Jiuchen is really ridiculous when I think about it.

While humiliating others, he also replaced himself. He is truly a master among masters.

Thinking of this, Leng Qianqian couldn't help but laugh. She smiled and tightened the red string in her hand, which made Leng Qianqian calm down.

She remembered the past for a moment and even forgot to pay homage to the groom.

"Forget it, forget it." The great elder waved his hand: "Hurry up and send the bride into the bridal chamber. Today you are just a newlywed couple, not a saint son or a saint."

Leng Qianqian twitched the corners of her lips, the groom seemed to have a very bad temper.

This lady hasn’t gotten angry yet, really.

She is also one of the victims, okay? If she wants to take out her anger, she should take it out on the elder. What kind of man is she?

He walked forward holding the red thread, wearing a bright red groom's suit, but he could not hide the annoyance in Chu Shixian's eyes.

In the past few days, he had tried every means, but he could not escape from the Holy Palace, let alone get rid of the control of the great elder and come here obediently to get married.

He was quite dissatisfied with this marriage, but now, he had already made the wedding arrangements and was about to enter the bridal chamber.

Can't even escape.

The top ten guards have also been isolated, and now they don't know where to practice their swordsmanship.

Chu Shixian glared at the bride sitting there again. Thinking of Miss Su's annoying face, he lost all interest.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Leng Qianqian said angrily, trying to lift his hand away.

But before she could pull off the hijab with her hand, the door was pushed open: "The elder has told me that the young master does not need to go to the front hall anymore, but will stay in the new house with the bride. The drinks have been prepared. If you need anything, call anytime."

Servant."

Judging by his voice, he is not very old, but he is very smart.

After saying that, he closed the door and locked it.

Leng Qianqian fiercely pulled off the hijab: "What a damn old guy."

She was scolding the Great Elder. She never expected that the Great Elder would come to this drama.

He actually locked the door, it was still broad daylight, and asked the groom to stay here.

"Qianqian..." Chu Shixian shouted overjoyed. He was standing not far from the door and far away from the bed, but now he rushed over with a quick step: "Is it really you?"

"It's really you..." Leng Qianqian was a little helpless. She thought the person she wanted to marry was not Chu Shixian, and she wanted to discuss how to escape from the marriage.

Now it seems that the dream is about to be shattered.

Looking at Chu Shixian's burning eyes, you can tell how excited he is.

It made Leng Qianqian's heart feel cold.

"Qianqian is me." Chu Shixian had already sat by the bed, held Leng Qianqian's hand, and said with excitement on his face: "When did you arrive at the Holy Palace? Why didn't I see you?"

While looking at Leng Qianqian carefully, his eyes were as gentle as water.

The smile on his face is like the spring breeze.

A smile appeared on Leng Qianqian's lips. She couldn't bear to face Chu Shixian like this.

This man had really good intentions for her, and she could feel his love, his love regardless of anything.

But she really didn't have any feelings for him, and she didn't want to be wronged by staying in the Holy Palace.

"I was kidnapped here by those old guys, Chu Shixian, can you take me away?" Leng Qianqian said with a serious look on her face, with a hint of coldness in the corners of her eyes.

She doesn't want to stay here and be a puppet saint, not at all.

I don’t even want to marry Chu Shixian and stay with him for the rest of my life.

In that case, she will feel that her life is ruined.

"Do you have to leave? I'll stay here with you, isn't it okay?" Chu Shixian looked hurt. He had actually thought that Leng Qianqian would say this, but hearing it with his own ears made his heart ache.

"It's not a good place here." Leng Qianqian shook her head: "I don't want to stay here and be controlled by the great elder."

"It's hard to get out here." Originally, Chu Shixian was still thinking about how to leave. When he saw Leng Qianqian, who was dressed in red and had exquisite makeup, he decided to stay in the Holy Palace and never leave.

willing.

"How did you get out at that time?" Leng Qianqian straightened her face and looked directly at Chu Shixian. She had heard that he would come to the imperial city in person every year for the Queen Mother's birthday.

And he was still the Lord of Phoenix City at that time.

It is impossible not to have any freedom at all.

But Chu Shixian looked away, and then looked at Leng Qianqian: "You are so beautiful today."

He said it very emotionally and seriously.

There was deep love on his face. He only needed Leng Qianqian to feel that this life was enough and he was absolutely satisfied.

He no longer thinks too much about the Eastern Dynasty, the Phoenix City, or the Holy Son of the Holy Palace. He doesn't take it seriously anymore.

All he wants is Leng Qianqian.

Leng Qianqian frowned fiercely and turned her face helplessly: "Chu Shixian, I want to leave here."

He said it very seriously, every word.

"Can you not leave?" Chu Shixian looked hurt. He had struggled these days, fearing that he would marry another woman and lose the opportunity to marry Leng Qianqian.

Now that Leng Qianqian is right in front of him, he wants to let go. How can he do it?

It's simply impossible to do.

If possible, he wanted Leng Qianqian to stay with him for the rest of his life, even if he stayed in the Holy Palace, it would be better for the two of them to become puppets of the Holy One.

As long as we are together.

"No." Leng Qianqian's attitude was firm, and her face was serious: "I don't want the life here."

"I'll be with you." Chu Shixian refused to give up. He felt that sometimes Leng Qianqian also loved him, but what she said could always drive him to hell.

It made his heart hurt.

"I don't want you to accompany me." Leng Qianqian had a business-like attitude: "I don't want to be a saint, you can marry another saint."

"This is not your decision. Whether you are a saint or not is determined by the blood in your body." Chu Shixian sighed and said helplessly, while leaning on the bed, feeling a little decadent.

"Then I'll do a blood transfusion." Leng Qianqian thought why she was so unlucky. The blood in her body could cause trouble, and she turned out to be a saint in the Holy Palace.

What kind of rule is this?

What a stupid and idiotic rule maker.

"Qianqian." Chu Shixian was deeply shocked and stepped forward to pinch Leng Qianqian's wrist: "Do you hate me so much?"

"It's not that I hate you, it's that I don't like you." Leng Qianqian frowned slightly. She felt that something was wrong with Chu Shixian today. When did he care so little about his identity and speak like this.

He has always been very personable, and he cares very much about his identity.

"What difference does it make?" Chu Shixian squeezed Leng Qianqian's hand and used a little force.

"Of course..." Leng Qianqian looked at Chu Shixian in red clothes, her eyes were a little red, her face was rosy, and even her lips were moist and red.

There is something wrong with Chu Shixian today, absolutely something is wrong.

Leng Qianqian thought like this and carefully took a step back, trying to distance herself from Chu Shixian.

Even if he holds one hand and takes a step back, the distance is still so far and cannot be changed.

After using some strength, Leng Qianqian wanted to pull her hand out of Chu Shixian's hand, but it didn't twitch for a while. She frowned fiercely. Leng Qianqian thought about whether to give Chu Shixian some medicine.

But Chu Shixian stepped forward fiercely and picked up Leng Qianqian: "Qianqian, I don't care, I just want to be with you."

He spoke very seriously. As he spoke, he carried her towards the new bed. The bright red quilt on the bed was neatly folded and sprinkled with red dates, longan, peanuts, lotus seeds...
To be continued...