In the boudoir, Mo Li re-dressed her makeup, tied up her long hair, and put on a phoenix crown. The damage on her wedding dress had also been repaired immediately.
"Coming, coming!"
Xi Niang ran in happily, and immediately other Xi Niang pressed the red hijab on her head.
Outside, the sound of music gradually approached, and then there were footsteps gradually approaching the courtyard and then approaching the door.
"My slave, please come to see His Highness the Crown Prince!"
…
The servant's somewhat frightened voice came from outside the door.
When Mo Li heard this, he was also shocked.
This guy Mingyue actually came to welcome the bride in person?!
According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, there has never been a precedent for the prince to personally welcome a prince's marriage. What's more, Mingyue is now His Royal Highness, so there is no reason to come to receive the bride in person.
He was injured and he happened to be adjusting his breath in the palace at this time. Why did he come in person?!
Familiar footsteps gradually approached, and from the light in the corner under the wedding robe, Mo Li saw a pair of feet wearing black boots, with a bright red wedding robe swinging on the feet.
"I'm here!" Mingyue stood beside the bed, looked at Mo Li, who was dressed in bright red, and said softly, "Go home!"
"Why are you here in person?!" she asked in a low voice, with a hint of reproach in her tone.
"My woman, of course I have to come and pick her up myself!" He reached over and wanted to hug her.
"No, you are injured!" Mo Li stretched out his hand to push him away. She had seen his injuries before, so how could she let him carry her into the sedan.
"This is the rule of the Ming Dynasty. Before entering the palace, your feet cannot touch the ground!" Mingyue slowly picked her up. "If you don't want me to hurt, don't move!"
Li Qiye didn't say anything else, he just tightened his arms, rested his head on his chest, and tried his best to cooperate with his movements.
She understands his heart.
If he insists, she will let him.
He carried her out, carried her into the sedan, and carefully arranged her skirt. Mingyue lowered the curtain of the sedan with her own hands, and got on the horse.
Joy opened the way, the imperial guards guarded it, colorful ribbons and dragon flags were spread out in the wind, and countless lanterns illuminated the road from Bell Tower Street to the Royal Palace.
The Royal Guards on the roadside blocked the road, and members of Blood Rose and Night Thorn mingled with the crowd, guarding against any changes. No one in the city was at home, even if they didn't come out to watch the fun, they were paying special attention to this wedding at this moment.
After admiration, Gong Ao looked at the wedding team on the main street, his eyes full of ferociousness.
Looking sideways at King Aozhan, who was still observing the city, he raised his right hand unwillingly.
As he thought, the wind blew up, and countless small hurricanes gathered beside him, turning into a dragon shape and hovering above his head, carrying countless dust, fallen leaves, and snow.
"You won't be happy!"
With a low roar, Gong Ao suddenly waved his palm down, and the wind dragon, which was completely composed of wind energy, immediately roared towards the light shield, carrying countless flying sand and gravel, and hit the light shield heavily.
The wind dragon shattered, but the light shield remained calm.
People raised their faces when they heard the sound, just as countless fireworks rose and exploded in the light mask, as if they were mocking Gong Ao's incompetence.
"I don't believe it, this thing is really so powerful!" Gong Ao put his hands together again.
"That's enough!" King Ao Zhan said coldly, "The Five Elements and Bagua Formation uses the power of the five elements to gather the vitality of heaven and earth. If you hit it with the power of wind, it will block it with the power of wood. With your current ability, it is impossible to fight against it.
Break it! Stand back!"
Although Gong Ao was not angry, he still respectfully stepped aside.
King Aozhan raised his right hand holding the sword in mid-air, and the golden energy surged out from the sword, emitting bright light. From a distance, it looked like a golden sun.