Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, and the Blood Emperor's Queen Ceremony was officially held.
There is no grand wedding banquet like that of Beidou Planet, and there is no formality like the wedding of Yao Star. There is just a kind of simplicity belonging to Mi Xing.
In other words, the Blood Emperor didn't pay much attention to it, so it was simple and ordinary.
There is no nobility from thousands of people coming to worship, no prudence to inform the world, no celebration with gongs and drums, and no bustle with thousands of people in the streets.
Some of them were just the gathering of people in the Blood Emperor's Mansion.
The highest point of the Blood Emperor's Castle, on the high altar.
At this time, Yaoguang was standing in a long white dress. The white gauze was very elegant and beautiful, but it seemed ironic to wear it during a wedding. At least in the traditional concept, weddings should be red and festive.
This is what it looks like.
The Blood Emperor stood opposite Fluctlight, also dressed in white clothes and a slim-fitting robe, which combined with his pale and morbid beauty, gave him an outstanding feeling.
The two of them are both dressed in white and stand opposite each other.
Below, around the altar, were people from the Blood Emperor's mansion.
There are princes, dukes, counts, and other titles.
They all seemed to be dressed quite formally, but the expressions on their eyebrows, eyes, and faces were all indicative of watching a good show.
The breeze blew slightly, blowing away the mist around the altar.
The mist floated leisurely, dancing around the two people on the altar, giving it a somewhat fairy-like air.
On the altar, the Blood Emperor looked at Fluctlight with an indifferent face, hooked his fingertips on a fiery red rose petal in his coat pocket, and said slowly: "No one is qualified to host my wedding."
Therefore, everything can be done as he wants, and he can do whatever he wants.
Yaoguang didn't even look at the Blood Emperor when he heard this, and just said coldly: "Why don't you start?"
Hearing this, the Blood Emperor curled his lips slightly, pulled off a petal and said, "Do you really want to be my wife? Haha, if you really want to do it, I will let you be my queen, but..."
Speaking of which, the Blood Emperor paused and chuckled: "But don't worry, there is still a distinguished guest who hasn't arrived, so it doesn't matter if you wait."
There is another distinguished guest who has not arrived? Who is it?
They postponed their wedding to wait for someone, who is this person? Yaoguang's mind was racing, and suddenly his eyes froze slightly.
There was only one person she could think of, Rakshasa...