After Duan Qingli came out of Gu King Palace, a gust of cold wind hit her and she couldn't help but shiver. It felt like a light on her back, making her feel uncomfortable.
She frowned and saw Wu Xuanye walking towards this side.
Duan Qingli is the king of Southern Xinjiang. Anyone who sees her will salute her respectfully, but this does not include Wu Xuanye. This man relies on his status as a holy son and never regards himself as a minister.
But Duan Qingli didn't mind. She looked at the man in front of her and said, "People are really in high spirits during happy events. I look at the Holy Son looking much better."
Wu Xuanye raised his handsome eyebrows and smiled like a spring breeze: "Thanks to your majesty, I think your majesty has already met the saint."
Duan Qingli nodded and said: "The Holy Son is still capable. I thought this marriage would have many twists and turns, but I didn't expect you to win over the Saint's heart so quickly."
Wu Xuanye said: "Your Majesty is wrong. The saint's heart has never been with me. The reason why she agreed to marry me was just to use my hand to avenge Xiao Chengyi."
"oh?"
When Duan Qingli heard what he said, she became interested and asked curiously: "How do you say this?"
Wu Xuanye straightened his sleeves and said, "The saint is by no means an idle person. She endured humiliation and devoted herself to me. I know exactly what her intentions are. After all, nothing can be hidden from my eyes."
Duan Qingli was really surprised, she said: "Why do you still want to marry her if you know?"
Wu Xuanye looked enigmatic: "If I don't give her hope, won't she seek death again? I can't live if she dies. Is Your Majesty worried that if I marry her, it will be detrimental to you?"
Duan Qingli snorted and said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "What can she do to me? I'm just worried that the Holy Son will forget his identity if he is sad about being a beauty."
Wu Xuanye twitched his lips and said, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much."
When Duan Qingli looked at him, he didn't look like he was moved. He looked more like a ruthless and desireless practitioner. Maybe he married Mu Yunan just to survive.
She relaxed her eyebrows and said softly: "Since I am so lonely, I feel relieved. When the wedding is held in three days, I will come to watch the ceremony."
Wu Xuanye nodded slightly and said, "Then thank you, Your Majesty."
Duan Qingli said no more, turned around and left the Gu King Palace with the others.
Wu Xuanye watched Duan Qingli go away before he looked back and turned around to see Jun Limo standing in front of the palace door, his deep eyes staring at His Majesty's leaving figure.
He walked over and said, "High Priest Lao has spent a lot of time setting it up."
Jun Limo's eyes were cold and stern. He glanced at Wu Xuanye and said: "It is not appropriate for the bride and groom to meet before the wedding, otherwise it will be unlucky. Please come back, Holy Son."
"Not urgent."
Wu Xuanye lifted up his robe and sat down on the steps and said, "I think the high priest knows which way to go. Am I right?"
Jun Li Mo stood with a look on his face and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what you are talking about? The wedding hall has not been decorated yet, so I will not accompany you."
Wu Xuanye clicked his tongue twice and said, "Actually, there is something I didn't say to Your Majesty just now. If I had said it, today might be the anniversary of your death, the High Priest."
Jun Limo was stunned. He glanced at Wu Xuanye and said, "Could it be that the Holy Son foresaw something else?"
Wu Xuanye was noncommittal: "Does the High Priest think you can really hide what you do from me? I can see through people's hearts at a glance. I know exactly what you think and what you do, but do you know why I didn't tell His Majesty?
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Jun Limo snorted coldly and said, "Don't be so mysterious here."
He waved his sleeves and turned around to go in, when Wu Xuanye said: "It is a death penalty to let the Nanyue cavalry enter the country privately!"
Jun Limo's expression changed after hearing these words. He turned to look at Wu Xuanye who was sitting on the ground. His eyes were full of shock. Could this man really see all the good and bad at a glance?