Half a year later, seeing the Dragon King's wedding, the entire imperial capital attracted attention.
Even Emperor Xuanlian personally sent congratulatory gifts.
On this day, the Purple Lotus Tribe also announced that they would join the White Lotus Tribe to help meet the Dragon King, causing an uproar in the entire imperial capital.
The granddaughter of Prince Zilian is named Zihui. This daughter is a monk in the middle stage of refining the void, and she is the apple of the eye of Prince Purple Lotus.
She attaches equal importance to both beauty and cultivation, and is known as Yanguan Imperial Capital. She is one of the most beautiful beauties in Xuanlian Imperial Capital.
At that time, the twenty-fourth prince who was an assistant of the Purple Lotus clan proposed marriage to the Purple Lotus King many times and wanted to marry Zihui, but the Purple Lotus King politely refused, saying that Zihui would only be given away when the twenty-fourth prince ascended the throne.
And now, before Chen Qingle has ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, King Zilian has already sent Zihui into Chen Qingle's arms, which shows that King Zilian attaches great importance to Chen Qingle.
Chen Qingle appeared at Jianlong Prince's Mansion holding Zi Hui, who was wearing a purple and gold wedding dress. She really envied the young talents in the entire imperial capital.
The first time he saw Zi Hui, Chen Qingle felt that this girl was as beautiful as a fairy. In his mind, her beauty alone was as important as Chan Bi.
But everyone knows that Zi Hui is far more beautiful than Chan Bi.
It's just that Chan Bi holds a lot of weight in Chen Qingle's heart.
Originally, Chen Qingle felt sorry for Chan Bi and was depressed, but when she saw Zi Hui's true appearance, Chen Qingle was moved by her stunning beauty. Although Chen Qingle had always warned herself not to be fascinated by beauty,
That gloomy mood was swept away for some unknown reason.
On the day of marrying Zi Hui, Chen Qingle even had some small expectations.
He knew that he would never be able to marry such a stunning beauty in the past, and he was still in the middle stage of cultivation!
However, this day was the most depressing day for Chan Bi.
She was helpless and mixed in the crowd, watching from a distance as Chen Qingle and Zi Hui went to the church to get married and get married together. Although she knew that Chen Qingle was doing this to win over the Zilian clan, she couldn't help but shed tears from her eyes.
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Chanbi suddenly smiled.
"Chanbi, you should be happy for the young master to marry a beautiful woman."
"You are just a foreign maidservant. If it weren't for the kindness of Concubine Ming, how could you live till now? It would be a great blessing for you to be favored by the young master. No one dares to expect that your identity will be anything other than the princess.
Not worthy."
"As long as the young master is good, Chanbi will be happy."
Although she persuaded herself like this in her heart, Chan Bi still felt that her heart was like a knife. In order to prevent her loss of composure from affecting Chen Qingle's big day, Chan Bi chose to blend in with the crowd and quietly left the Dragon King's Mansion.
Chan Bi fled in despair all the way, and came to the ruins of the Jingxian Hou Mansion. The Jingxian Hou Mansion was far less prosperous than the Dragon King's Mansion, but for some reason, Chan Bi felt nostalgic for the time she had spent in the Jingxian Hou Mansion.
The days when Chen Qingle depended on each other.
I was surprised to find a heartbroken man sitting on the ruins of the Hou Mansion.
Amidst the bleak wind, Chanbi finally couldn't help her sadness and cried loudly alone on the ruins.
The crying started out as heartbreaking, but eventually became tired and tired, and turned into a low sob of deep resentment and no one to talk to.
Chan Bi went from the bright sun to the bright moon, and finally a figure approached Chan Bi.
"Why don't you come to me?"
"Chambi, I have been waiting for you for many years."
"Chanbi, if it were me, I would never give up on you like this."
When Chanbi heard this voice, her whole body froze. She slowly raised her pear-shaped face, and her expression suddenly became stiff.
"You...how did you find..."
After the banquet for all the guests, it was the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room.
Chen Qingle lifted Zi Hui's hijab and was immediately attracted by Zi Hui's stunning and beautiful face.
Soon, for some unknown reason, he was pulled onto the incense bed by Zi Hui. He was immersed in Zi Hui's snow-white and fragrant skin. He was so mesmerized that he could not extricate himself.
Zi Hui is a monk in the middle stage of cultivating the void, and she seems to have specially practiced the dual cultivation method. Her skills in bed make Chen Qingle intoxicated.
Just when Chen Qingle indulged in pleasure on her body, suddenly, Zi Hui's face gradually turned into a beautiful girl with pear blossoms and rain in his eyes.
Chanbi...
In an instant, Chen Qingle woke up from her intoxication.
Feeling the changes in Chen Qingle, Zi Hui gently touched Chen Qingle and asked, "What's wrong, Your Majesty, please continue, is it because I'm not serving you well enough?"
"Where's Chanbi...why haven't I seen her..."
Zi Hui also knew about Chan Bi. Before she got married, she had inquired about all the information about Chen Qing Le. Naturally, she knew that Chan Bi was her biggest enemy.
As a woman of the Purple Lotus clan, her value is to marry a valuable prince and help the Purple Lotus clan consolidate its status.
Before the wedding, Zihui sent someone to investigate Chan Bi in detail. Not long after the wedding, she accidentally discovered a fact that surprised her. Chan Bi was actually involved with the son of the second priest of the Miao tribe.
So she took advantage of the situation and led the son of the second priest to the Xuanlian Imperial Capital, asking him to permanently take away Chan Bi, the thorn in her side that hindered her from slowly controlling and occupying Chen Qingle.
"Your Majesty, it's so late, Chan Bi must have rested. Did you still think about her on your wedding night? If the prince really can't let her go, it would be great if he takes her as his concubine again in the future. I don't think so.
Opposed.”
Hearing Zi Hui's delicate words, Chen Qingle softened her heart, touched Zi Huixiang's sweaty little face, and launched another round of offensive. However, for some reason, Chen Qingle kept feeling that Chan Bi was calling him, which made him more and more angry.
It's getting harder and harder to calm down.
"no!"
Chen Qingle still took a deep breath, crawled out of Zihui's soft quilt, quickly put on her clothes and said: "I'm sorry, but please wait here for me to come back. Chanbi and I grew up together, and I always feel like something is wrong
If it happens, I will come back to accompany you when I see her."
Zi Hui suddenly became anxious.
"Chen Qingle! I married you, and you failed me like this? If you leave now, how will you explain to grandpa in the future?"
Chen Qingle looked at Zi Hui's angry face and resolutely walked out of the wedding room. Searching up and down the palace, Chen Qingle couldn't see Chan Bi. Suddenly, Chen Qingle became anxious, and he thought about it.
He suddenly jumped into the air and wanted to leave the palace.
The moment Chen Qingle left the palace, Bai Yegui came to his side.
"Your Highness, where are you going on this wedding night?"
Now with the support of the Purple Lotus Clan, Chen Qingle can be more tough on Bai Yequn.
"Where do I want to go? Do I still need to ask for Mr. Bai's opinion?"
Having said that, Chen Qingle left the palace without looking back and went straight to the Xuanlian Imperial Capital, a corner he was familiar with.
Bai Yeqian had no choice but to follow.
Chen Qingle quickly passed through the Xuanlian Imperial Capital and headed towards the former site of the Jingxing Hou Mansion. The only thing he could think of now was the Jingxing Hou Mansion. Chen Qingle knew that marrying Zi Hui would hurt Chanbi greatly.
heart, but he was helpless.
When Chen Qingle arrived at the old site of Jingxian Hou Mansion, the scene in front of him immediately made his eyes spit fire.