Dong Zhong's mind was quick and he quickly realized that the prince was referring to the undercover agent placed inside the Great Wall, and said confidently, "So what if Wang Quan is aware of it, they can't find it."
In fact, only Ying Junxian knew the identity of the undercover agent, and even Dong Zhong himself did not know. The communication method between the two parties was a special jade slip, which would be destroyed upon reading, so it was quite confidential.
Ying Jun smiled enviously, but still said, "Be careful and don't be careless in anything you do."
"Subordinates, please keep this in mind."
Dong Zhong cupped his hands and said.
The conversation between the two parties confirmed Li Kui's conjecture. They were not worried at all about the risk of the insider's identity being exposed.
"How are other things arranged?" Ying Junxian continued to ask.
"Our people are basically arranged in relatively private places. The people in the kitchen and delivering food are all humans hired from various cities." Dong Zhong spoke quickly and clearly, "They will go down the mountain and go home one after another early tomorrow morning.
"
Regarding this kind of thing, arrangements have been made long ago.
Ying Junxian nodded with satisfaction.
There is no doubt about Dong Zhong's ability to do things, which makes him quite reassured.
Immediately, Ying Junxian reached out and patted Dong Zhong's arm, and said with a smile, "Okay, today is your big day. You don't need to stay by my side all the time. Go and do your own work."
Feeling Ying Junxian's palm patting his right shoulder, Dong Zhong felt a little flattered.
Even though sometimes the conversation between the two of them was more intimate and there were not so many rules, the master was the master and the minister was the minister. Dong Zhong always kept in mind the difference between superiority and inferiority. This action of winning Jun Xian really moved him in his heart.
Dong Zhong nodded, picked up the wine bottle on the table again and filled Ying Junxian's wine glass. He gently bent down and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I'll go to the backyard and keep an eye on it first."
Ying Junxian nodded.
Dong Zhong immediately turned around and left.
At this moment, He Anu came over and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
"I haven't seen your wife."
Ying Junxian asked bluntly, "Where is she?"
"Madam went to Qingqiu for a meeting." He smiled slightly at Anu, "Before leaving, she specifically asked me to bring everyone to attend. Ichimushi stayed at the door to deal with the matter. I hope the prince will not blame you."
Ying Junxian nodded lightly and said jokingly, "I am such an unreasonable person."
Although the two parties had a good cooperative relationship, they were not ready to reveal each other's plans, so they did not continue to ask. Then, he smiled and said, "Looking at the entire Daqin, there are only a handful of cooks in charge of cooking tonight. How can you guys?"
Don't be polite to Dong Zhong."
Hearing this, the smile on Anu's lips deepened. She knew that Ying Junxian was a master who knew how to enjoy food, clothing, housing and transportation, so she immediately said, "We will have a good time."
"Your Majesty, I'm going back first."
After saying hello politely, Anu and I returned to our seats.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Anu and Anu left, Pei Qiu's figure followed closely and came to Ying Junxian's side. He said warmly, "My lord, more than a dozen Xin(x)owls have already lurked at various points in the barrier."
Already."
The so-called [Xiao Xiao] is a special force responsible for protecting Ying Junxian. The strength of each member is at least at the level of forming a core, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
Ying Junxian nodded and said, "Since the matter is settled, you can take a seat."
"I'll stay with the prince."
Pei Qiu smiled, pulled up the chair and sat next to Ying Junxian. He had a feminine face, but his words and deeds did not make people think of a girl, but a fierce evil charm. "As the shadow of the prince,
But you can’t be too far away.”
A cloudy talisman seemed to emerge from the depths of Ying Junxian's pupils, and he suddenly laughed twice, "Today is an auspicious day."
Another divination was made.
Good fortune for everything.
On the other side, Pei Qiu glanced at the white ape with two swords not far away from the corner of his eye, and touched the scabbard on his knee with his muscular palm. "I have to find a chance to practice with this white ape. That sword
It looks pretty good.”
He has always wanted to compete with Yuan Ming, but he couldn't find the opportunity. He is also a martial-arts guy.
After a while, the sky became dark and night fell.
The manor was brightly lit, and balloons with the word "囍" on them were floating in the sky like clouds. The lively sounds below filled the sky. Plate after plate of fragrant delicacies were served to the table, and the wine bowls clashed with each other.
Ring after ring.
…
…
Backyard, new house.
In front of the dressing table, Deng Qingmei was sitting on a stool, wearing a phoenix crown and a haori. She raised her eyes to look at the person in the mirror. Her face was as white as white and red as jade, as tender as gelatin, and she looked delicate and charming when she smiled slightly.
It's truly a beautiful thing.
Deng Qing's eyebrows were filled with thoughts. When she regained consciousness, she picked up the hairpin on the table and put it on her head. After looking at it carefully, she couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "This girl is born with beauty and it's hard to give up."
"Knock knock knock."
There was a knock on the door, and the make-up artist's voice came from outside.
"Bride, the auspicious time has come, we should go out."
"Come here."
Deng Qingmei took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then she stood up and walked out.
The moment I opened the door, a tsunami-like atmosphere surged over me. Twelve thousand Tangshan monsters were waiting in front for Deng Qingmei to appear.
"Let's go." Deng Qingmei said.
Just when the two were about to arrive in the front yard, Dong Zhong's figure suddenly walked out of the shadows of the corner. He held a red hijab in his hand, glanced at the makeup artist, and ordered, "You go over first."
The makeup artist nodded and left simply.
"Your fox clan does have a unique talent in transforming into human form."
Dong Zhong looked at Deng Qingmei and had to admit that in her human appearance, Deng Qingmei was indeed a one-in-a-million beauty. Her skin was as beautiful as snow, like the finest white jade, and he nodded with satisfaction.
"You forgot this."
With that said, Dong Zhong handed over the hijab in his hand.
At this time, Deng Qingmei took a closer look at Dong Zhong and suddenly smiled, as bright as a blooming rose. She reached out and took the red silk cloth and put it on her head. "Let's go."
Dong Zhong was very satisfied with Deng Qingmei's knowledge and took the initiative to hold her hand.
Deng Qingmei did not resist, but the smile under her hijab rose, showing happiness from the bottom of her heart.
At first glance, she looks quite handsome.
…
…
On a high platform covered with a red carpet.
Three big-headed ghosts with red manes, wearing festive red coats and holding microphones in their hands, looked at each other and shouted, "The bride and groom are coming next!"
Applause rang out in unison.
Amid cheers, Dong Zhong took Deng Qingmei's hand and walked onto the high platform.
A pair of beautiful people officially make their debut.
In an instant, countless fireworks soared hundreds of meters into the sky, followed by a "bang" explosion, and colorful fireworks filled the entire sky, short but gorgeous.
Ying Junxian's black and white pupils reflected the fireworks, and he couldn't help but smile.
At this moment, a man came directly to sit next to Ying Junxian, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of wine. Ying Junxian turned his head and looked, a smile suddenly froze on his face, and there was shock in his eyes.
The whole eyeball is gradually filled with disbelief.
"On such an important day, I must come to have a wedding banquet."
Li Kui raised a glass of wine and downed it, glanced at Ying Junxian, and smiled half-heartedly, "I believe you won't mind, but I brought a generous gift. Do you feel like a surprise?"
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