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437. Chapter 437 A big wedding 4

Even Yan Hui didn't expect that for a moment everyone looked at each other with their own suspicions.

Ni Yuxing was equally anxious in the crowd. He had been walking for half an hour and didn't know if it was done.

At this time, the eunuch sang loudly: "First bow to the heaven and earth... second bow to the high hall..."

"Wait a moment!"

A top-notch female voice cut through the din.

Zheng Ming's face suddenly darkened, and everyone was stunned, including of course the one who shouted. Yes, it was no one else who shouted this, but Mu Qingya who was in a hurry.

Hearing the sound, Jiao Li was the first to look back. When he saw Mu Qingya, disappointment flashed in his eyes. He thought it was Yan Buhuan. But it seemed impossible. No matter how unwilling Yan Buhuan was, he couldn't suddenly do it on such an occasion.

Stop.

Mu Qingya's posture with her feet on the stool, her left hand on her hips, and her right hand pointing to the sky shocked everyone.

As soon as the shocking statement came out, she couldn't help but become the focus of everyone's attention.

At this moment, Mu Qingya felt like she was riding a tiger, especially when she caught Zheng Ming's eyes that wanted to chop her into pieces.

Ni Yuxing took a breath, she didn't expect Mu Qingya to be so bold.

Chu Yan and Ni Jun looked at each other and found that Ni Jun looked like he was watching a show, so he also changed his face to look like he was watching a good show.

"Is this... Princess Zheng?" The emperor was quite kind, and his questioning voice was not accusatory.

Mu Qingya swallowed: "Yes, I am Zheng Ming's wife."

At this moment, Zheng wished he had to know her.

"Qingya - come down." Zheng Ming's voice contained a warning.

If today's wedding banquet was ruined because of her, he would tear her apart without hesitation.

Mu Qingya relied on the shield in her belly, flicked her hair, and was so arrogant that even Zheng Ming was inferior.

"What did the imperial concubine teach me?" the emperor asked, shouting to stop for no reason. Something must have happened.

"Uh... that's it. I don't dare to take it seriously. Well... I just heard that... this time doesn't seem to be suitable for couples to pay homage. It may be a big disaster, such as... a sudden disaster or something like that." I made up...

Zheng Ming slowly tightened the wine glass in his palm.

But Jiao Li, the groom-to-be, looked at Mu Qingya with a half-smile.

At this time, a tall and thin man walked out of the crowd. He said with determination: "Your Majesty, I have already seen it. Now is the auspicious time. At this moment, you will get married and have a prosperous life. You will enjoy endless glory and wealth. If you miss it, it will be

It’s very dangerous.”

"You must have read it wrong. I have a friend who is an eminent monk. She can also read it. Yuxing, Yuxing, where are you? Come out." Mu Qingya looked around as if seeking help.

Ni Jun, who was sitting in the VIP seat, suddenly lost his mood to watch the show.

Why did Yuxing get involved?

Ni Yuxing lowered her head and walked out slowly. She greeted everyone's speculative eyes with a meaningless look on her face.

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "This is..."

"The poor nun is a cultivator from Wanfo Temple and has met Emperor Xuanyuan." Ni Yuxing bowed respectfully, neither humble nor rude, which was very consistent with her gentle temperament.

Chu Yan discovered an astonishing scene. As soon as Ni Yuxing came out, Ni Jun's whole face could not be seen.

"If you are a monk, don't tell lies. Now is indeed not the best time." Ni Yuxing said lightly.

"How could a monk come here?" King Changping complained dissatisfiedly.

"Why can't you come? She is my friend." Mu Qingya retorted loudly.

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