"What if it is?" An Yi quickly asked the holy doctor.
If it is as expected by the holy doctor, this spellcaster must be extremely skilled, and the accuracy of the required spells has reached an unparalleled level.
What's even more frightening is that to be able to leap over so many hidden guards and cast spells on the Holy Lord, this person's cultivation is either unparalleled or unparalleled, or...
He didn't dare to think deeply.
"What's wrong with you, Holy Doctor? You look so ugly?"
"No, it's nothing. Where is Banlao now?" the holy doctor asked tentatively.
An Yi sighed, "The Holy Lord sent him to the sea of Youdu. I think this time he was really angry. Let's leave it like this for now. We can wait until the Holy Lord calms down after a while."
"That's fine. During this period, I will leave Xixiao for the Holy Lord to recuperate."
"Then it will be hard work."
The holy doctor left with deep thoughts. He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.
"What's wrong?"
"without……"
Maybe he was overthinking it.
"Nanny Yi, although the Holy Lord has lost part of his memory, I think this is not a bad thing."
An Yi murmured, "That woman is already Empress Fanxu. If the Holy Lord can really forget about her... maybe it will be good for everyone."
An An has been following Shengjun day and night, and has the best understanding of Shengjun's thoughts. Shengjun doesn't say anything, but he really cares in his heart. The more cold-hearted a person is, the more stubborn he will be after being tempted.
That woman was the only one in the world who could make the Holy Lord lose control like this.
"Since meeting that woman, the Holy Lord no longer looks like the Holy Lord."
An Yi didn't want the Holy Lord to sink deeper and deeper into the hopeless swamp. No matter why the Holy Lord lost his memory this time, he would be glad.
Inside the palace.
Di Qianjue closed his eyes and fell asleep.
For some reason, he always felt empty somewhere in his body, as if something was missing.
He couldn't help but touch his chest, and countless fragments flashed through his mind.
"hiss……"
A sharp pain suddenly came from my forehead, and it passed quickly.
If he hadn't been sober, he would have almost thought that what he had just seen was an illusion.
Di Qianjue frowned, his face hidden in the shadows, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
****
The demons were defeated and Fanxu returned with a great victory!
This news seemed to have wings and flew into the streets of the imperial capital. The unknown forces that had been secretly preparing to take action finally gave up their thoughts.
Fu Ji heard the news immediately and was very excited. However, what came at the same time as this news was the 'special' wedding of the emperor and empress.
There was a lot of discussion in the court, and many ministers shook their heads and sighed, saying that they were "out of compliance with the rules and ignored the palace rules". In the end, they were all dismissed by Fu Ji with a simple "It's a foregone conclusion, don't discuss it anymore."
Now, the army is about to return to the DPRK.
The entire imperial capital was in a state of excitement and joy, but Fu Ji felt a little uneasy for a moment.
When he heard the news about the emperor's wedding on the battlefield, he felt that it was "expected and reasonable".
This would be like something an emperor would do.
It's just that in the follow-up, there must be some rules and etiquette. After all, an imperial marriage is not just a matter for one person, but concerns the entire Fanxu.
So, on the day when the army returned to the court, hundreds of officials greeted him outside the palace, and countless palace officials, eunuchs, and maids kowtowed in Wanshou Street.
The momentum is huge and rare in the world.
In addition to the emperor Luan Jia's nine golden-horned dragons, Feng Jia's six twittering phoenixes attracted the attention of countless people as soon as they appeared.
Because the sound made by the chirping phoenix heralds peace and good fortune. This is the first time for both the common people and civil and military officials to see this kind of formation.
Finally, the heavy and towering city gate opened, and with cheers, the soldiers entered the city neatly.
He retreated from the battlefield and restrained his murderous aura, but the majesty and momentum that had just been baptized by blood and battlefields still made people dare not look directly at him.
Finally, the emperor's motorcade appeared.
Five majestic griffins pulled the huge chariot and drove slowly into the city.
The whole body of the car is jet black, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. The huge body should be very heavy, but unexpectedly it is extremely flexible and light.
There is nobility in the low-key, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood or bamboo, which makes people feel refreshed.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
"The empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
The whole people shouted loudly, and all the people kowtowed.
The Night Emperor's reputation is like a god in the hearts of countless people.
Even if he has never seen the Holy Face, it does not affect his status in the hearts of the people at all.
Fanxu is strong and prosperous, the country is peaceful and the people are safe. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the government is harmonious and harmonious.
All this prosperity and prosperity only started after the young emperor ascended the throne.
In this chaotic world, they still live in peace and enjoy peace, and the people are grateful. Especially after this battle, Fanxu's national power has been pushed to its peak.
The people were naturally overjoyed.
The kowtows and shouts became more and more sincere.
Shouting loudly, like the most devout believer.
Pay homage, worship, sing, and pray.
****
In the car, Ye Moyan closed his eyes and rested. On his lap, Ling Xuewei fell into a deep sleep. Even the cheers outside did not wake her up. It seemed that she was really tired.
After that day, Ling Xuewei found out that the poison of Ye Moyan had been cured. Ye Lao told Ling Xuewei what happened, including how someone got the Cloud Lily Flower. After hearing this, she couldn't help but be speechless.
Ling Xuewei was not disappointed, but extremely proud.
However, Ling Xuewei still touched her nose guiltily where Ye Moyan couldn't see her. The conflict between the two was because she didn't believe that Ye Moyan could get the antidote. If she had been obedient from the beginning, she would have done as Ye Moyan said.
, nothing else will happen later.
She thought that no one saw her guilty conscience, but she didn't know that her expression was seen in Ye Moyan's eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but he was too embarrassed to expose her.
After this incident, the relationship between the two took to the next level.
Trust, no matter what time, is never just spoken. To truly achieve trust without any gaps, it takes time and experience.
After learning that the toxins in Ye Moyan's body had been detoxified, she seemed to have been relieved of the burden she had carried for many days. Before she could experience the 'wedding night', she closed her eyes and fainted.
At that time, Mr. Ye was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest!
As a result, I took a closer look and found out that he was asleep!
This girl!
He had obviously been asleep for two days, but on the wedding day, he fell asleep again!
Is this stinky girl the reincarnation of a pig?!
Ye Xiutian didn't know whether to say she was heartless or just so stupid that it made people laugh.
But without saying a word, someone directly picked up Ling Xuewei and carried her into the room.
On special days, naturally no one dares to disturb you.
Ye Xiutian laughed secretly, maybe his great-grandson will be born after today!
So they sent out all the people and secret guards within a hundred meters radius, saying that eavesdropping in corners was prohibited.
Yue Qing is speechless, only you can do this kind of thing, right? (To be continued)