Beyond the Divine States Chapter 239: : The long wind stirs the snow at night in the bridal chamber
The imperial city fell into pale yellow wood.
The scarlet cloth was pulled from the corner to the end of the street, and the red fire bird kites rose in the autumn wind and flew toward the sky. In major stores, red lanterns are woven overnight, drawing exquisitely and festively. When it is late at night, it will be the scene of thousands of bright lights rising into the sky.
Lu Jiajia stood on the top of the palace and looked into the distance. He couldn't help but recall the scene when a sword shot through the autumn rain in the city.
At that time, King Xueyu was noisy at the head of the city, and the old fox showed peeping eyes at the bottom of the city.
Everything is still like yesterday...
This is the eve of Zhao Xianger's wedding banquet, and the sun is shining brightly. The clouds in the sky are like long fishes, and the shadows of Qiuyan are faintly in the clouds. Looking around, the prosperity here is still newly cast. They are built on the high wall, and the flag on the wall stands upright, and the Zhao character and the fire bird are flying in the wind together.
The one she loves is going to marry someone else, she always feels that she should be angry, even if it is pretending. But at the moment she looked at the tower, but she only felt that she would always remember this beauty.
Qiu Feng stroked the imperial city one last time.
The calendar blows over today, and the winter solstice is coming.
This is destined to be a rich page.
The sound of gongs and drums rang in the distance. Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger should be hiding somewhere and talking about something at this moment. When she thinks that the incredible and proud girl is also worried, she can't help but laugh. Up.
This is a flower that will not wither in autumn.
She thinks so.
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"Remember? In Fengdu, Madam Bai built the Kingdom of God. We were on Jiuyu's back and worshipped each other together." Ning Changjiu said.
Zhao Xiang'er rubbed his head and said in slight pain: "I can't remember...I always have a bad memory recently."
Ning Changjiu sat on both sides of the counter with her and looked at each other, with an incense burning copper stove in between.
Ning Chang thought of a certain folk saying for a long time, and laughed.
Zhao Xianger felt that he was laughing at herself, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
Ning Changjiu looked at the incense, moved away from the subject, and said, "This is the incense that is more expensive than me?"
This is their previous conversation on the fishing boat.
Zhao Xianger said: "You can remember everything."
Ning Changjiu said: "Isn't this a decree?"
"You have been deregistered..."
"Don’t you want to join the family and come back?"
"You..."
"..."
Zhao Xianger held her cheeks in her hands and supported her face. When she thought of putting on a red wedding gown today, she was shyly worshipping him like a little lady in full view, and she felt ashamed of herself when she married out. The majestic image created in the past is about to collapse today.
"Ning!" Zhao Xianger said.
"Huh?"
"I want to escape marriage..." Zhao Xianger lay on the table, looking at the smoke that curled up and dispersed freely, very envious.
Ning Changjiu said: "You can run away, anyway, your mother is stopping you in the dark."
Zhao Xianger was slightly startled, and then felt even more sad.
"Don't you have the authority at that time?" Zhao Xianger thought again.
"What's wrong?"
"While waiting for the worship hall, you can hurry up that period of time..."
"..."
This is her anxiety before marrying. Many women will be like this on this day. She is obviously extraordinary, but still can't avoid it, which makes her even more anxious.
The sun gradually rises and time passes.
The palace has been set up.
She is the unprecedented empress of Zhao, so this is also an unprecedented wedding for Zhao.
The courtiers in the court repeatedly praised that His Royal Highness only announced the matter today. They must be afraid of extravagance and waste. And Song Fang and the close female officials knew more--they knew that His Royal Highness was leaving today.
It is still a mystery whether Zhao Guo will be thriving tomorrow.
Now the treasury is very sufficient, so even if you encounter a female emperor who is diligent and thrifty, it is still very scary to be extravagant.
It's just that the emperor seems to be too diligent and thrifty. When they were setting up the wedding venue, Zhao Xianger’s female officer always sent a letter, saying that the red carpet should be cut by half...and then by half. They admired your majesty for being honest and loving the people, but they didn’t know that she really just wanted to be less. Take some way.
“等以后我走了，你要好好对陆嫁嫁啊。”赵襄儿忽然说：“要是你敢欺负她，下次见面我就揍死你……”
Ning Changjiu looked at this girl who was about to be driven mad by the wedding banquet, and asked tentatively: "His Royal Highness is... wanting to catch it?"
Zhao Xianger looked at the way he said the terms of the art of war, and wished to summon a hundred thousand cavalry to run over this nasty face...
Ning Changjiu smiled and got up, combed her hair, picked up her hair accessories, put a bronze mirror in front of her and made her face to make her happy.
Zhao Xianger knew he was very considerate and hardworking, but couldn't laugh at all.
Vaguely, she had a weird, unexplained bad feeling.
"That's right." Zhao Xianger covered the bronze mirror with his hand, not seeing him.
"What's wrong?"
"When the time comes, I want to wear another killer suit..."
"Huh?"
"Well, otherwise I don't feel safe."
"I am your killer suit."
"..."
Zhao Xianger loosened the bronze mirror and looked at Ning Changjiu's open hand to her blankly.
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In the afternoon, at the highest place of the palace, Lu Jiajia and the newly-married couple watched the sun slowly moving.
Zhao Xianger nestled on Lu Jiajia's shoulders, with a calm expression, as if they were the new couple about to get married.
"Married sister, you see, there are two marrying in your name, does it imply that the two of us are going to marry together..." Zhao Xianger's mind today is particularly peculiar.
Lu Jiajia looked at this gradually silly girl with some pity, and said: "I am the Sect Master of Sword Sect, and you are the Empress of Zhao Kingdom. If we marry together, I am afraid of your people and my disciples. I can’t accept it. I’m afraid it can give the world a few decades of discussion."
Zhao Xianger said frankly: "It's okay, anyway, I'm leaving today, and you will be ashamed in the future."
Hmm...it doesn't seem to be stupid...
Lu Jiajia pushed her away from her shoulders.
Zhao Xianger leaned on Ning Changjiu's shoulder.
Lu Jiajia stared at this scene for a while, feeling uncomfortable, and then dragged the girl over.
Time finally came to night.
Zhao Xianger looked at the sunset on the horizon, stretched out her hand, pointed at the clouds that were dyed red by the sunset, and said slowly: "That's like a bird."
"That looks like a dragon."
"That...like a coral fish."
"That is like a mountain."
"The Chen Kee dumplings that looked like sesame seeds after biting half a bite."
"That..."
Zhao Xianger slowly withdrew his hand.
The clouds on the horizon faded away.
The night has finally arrived.
The imperial city has already exploded, and they are noisily looking for his Majesty's trail, but they don't know that your Majesty is looking at the bleak sky in a daze, worrying about why there are no more clouds.
Lu married Ning Changjiu winked. Ning Changjiu returned a "Are you sure?" wink. Lu Jiajia casually nodded, then turned away.
Ning Changjiu looked at Zhao Xianger's profile, moved closer, and kissed it boldly.
"Ah!"
Zhao Xianger looked like a tumbler with his hands released, sat upright, raised his head and chest, a little surprised.
Ning Changjiu kissed her lips again.
Zhao Xianger turned her head in a panic, touched her lips, looked at the figure of Xueyi with her back to her, rubbed her hot face, and suddenly became sober.
"You...what are you doing...she..." Zhao Xianger was a little confused.
Ning Changjiu smiled and helped her
Take a lock of hair.
"We are getting married," he said.
"Yeah, what are you waiting for? They are all looking for you." Lu Jiajia also got up, looked at the noisy imperial city, and said with a smile.
"Yeah!" The girl's pupils regained their brightness.
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Zhao Xiang'er put on the fiery red wedding gown, and she stepped on the red feather carpet with the hijab with beaded jade pendants.
She walked slowly, but she was a little reserved and restrained.
She couldn't even remember how she was dressed up and cleaned up by the maids. In short, she put a red hijab on her head like a conclusion. Now she and Ning Changjiu are holding a big red peony ribbon and walking slowly forward.
The surrounding area is very lively.
She can kill a fierce monster without blinking, but it's always difficult to face this problem calmly.
The word "married" did not appear in her life in the past. Even a few days ago, she still replaced it with the idea of "willing to bet and lose."
The embroidered shoes have stepped on the red carpet, every step is so gentle and slow.
At one point, her hand was held.
That was Ning Changjiu's hand, a bit warm.
She felt a little relieved.
At this moment, if she lifted her hijab and looked back, she could see hundreds of lanterns flying slowly into the sky in the autumn breeze.
They came one after another, like a long dragon, like a flying goose.
The whole city seems to be flying with the lantern.
Lu Jiajia watched the couple walk into the hall, never trying to understand what role he was playing. Alas, it seems that it's better to drink in Baicheng... She suddenly felt that being gentle and kind is nothing good, so it's better to be a bad woman at ease.
If you are a bad woman, it would be very lively if you want to come to today's wedding banquet.
Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger walked across the long red carpet under the gaze of everyone, and walked into the hall at the end together.
In the main hall, the sound of water is rippling, the lights are bright, and the paper paintings on the walls are reflected brilliantly. There is no too gorgeous decoration here, if it weren't for the big 囍 characters pasted on the walls, it would even look secluded here.
On the crystal lamp post, the red shadow of the wedding dress passed.
"Don't be afraid." Ning Changjiu shook her hand and said softly.
"Who's afraid?" Zhao Xianger's grip became tighter.
That said, but now she can’t wait for an old monster to attack the city and interrupt the wedding banquet, and then she can tear off her wedding dress, take the sword out of the city, and kill it so dimly... It’s a pity that it’s too much for the country. After being recruited and installed every year, the little demon has memorized several books.
Ning Changjiu said: "We are the Ming media who are getting married."
Zhao Xianger said: "I think you are a guilty conscience!"
The two gathered in the hall of sacred place and talked together.
"You don't tremble when holding a sword in your hand, what are you afraid of now?"
"You are obviously shaking."
"You lie to..."
"It's a puppy who is deceiving people."
"..."
Ning Changjiu held her hand and stopped at the end of the hall. The parents of both sides should be sitting in front, but there is no one at the moment.
The female officer has begun to speak her congratulations.
Zhao Xianger heard a little irritated.
She even began to doubt herself.
The sound of fireworks exploding behind her has sounded, and the sky above the imperial city should be bright and beautiful. She can see it when she expands her spiritual consciousness, but she did nothing, just stood quietly.
Suddenly, it seemed that the divinity in the body was pouring out, and she felt that everything was so empty... Is this a sign that Suzaku is coming...
She thought dreamily, completely unaware of what the female officer said.
"Send a white-headed appointment." Ning Changjiu said suddenly.
"Huh?" Zhao Xianger was startled slightly.
Ning Changjiu repeated it again: "Send a white-headed appointment."
Zhao Xiang'er took a deep breath and said calmly: "It refers to the alliance of the couple."
Her thoughts were pulled back, and the divinity gradually retreated inside.
"His Royal Highness is long."
"Huh?" The word seems to be wrong, but Zhao Xianger continued: "We make marriage together."
This is the word from their marriage book. They shouted to remarry every day, but they actually remember that they were so familiar.
"It refers to each other as the faith." Ning Changjiu said.
"Together with the divine bird and Yuchan."
At the time of the marriage book, it was like a pure heart spell. Zhao Xianger didn't feel irritated at all. Instead, she recalled the many good things in the past, and the corners of her lips under the red hijab were slightly raised.
"Tie the red rope early and cut it with the candle." Ning Changjiu said softly.
"Black hair and white head, great road and couple." Zhao Xianger's words gradually became firm.
"May the pearls come together." Ning Changjiu suddenly spoke, frightening the female officer.
Zhao Xianger also slowly said: "Forever knotting together..."
After speaking, they held hands and knelt down gently.
The first worship is heaven and earth.
They knocked softly.
Pearls are united, forever to be in one heart... What... The female officer slowly returned to her senses, relieved, looked at the beautiful woman kneeling on the ground, and said loudly: "Second worship Gaotang."
Neither of them moved.
The female officer was surprised again, but after another thought, she only thought it was because there was no high hall on the stage.
Actually, they are just thinking that for them, Gaotang and Tiandi are a kind of existence. They have already worshiped during the first worship, so there is no need to do it again.
Fortunately, this female officer has served Zhao Xiang'er for a long time and was not too panicked. After waiting for a while, she calmly said: "The husband and wife worship."
Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger turned around and knocked down gently.
"May the best be together."
"Forever knotting together..."
They held their hands together.
At this moment, there was a tumult outside the imperial city, and the night sky that all the lanterns rose up at this moment was dreamlike. Long dragon-like carriages and horses also carried fireworks across the square of the palace, bunches of fireworks roared into the sky, they tore the night like a seed, greedily absorbing everything in the night, and then in a moment in exchange for the instant beauty .
Fireworks are like the day.
This is the city that never sleeps.
It is also the grandest night in the imperial city.
Many years later, this day will be talked about.
No one can imagine Her Majesty's marriage or bridal chamber, but on this day, this scene really happened, even the most archaic ministers were enthusiastically talking with people in a eulogizing tone.
This is intoxicating wine, and it's also a frenzy.
The tip of the wave lifted them up.
Zhao Xiang'er is a girl after all, and her mood is also radiating at this moment, and suddenly, she gently picks up the corner of her red hijab.
The outline of the beautiful cheeks lined the red and fire of the wedding dress.
She raised her head to look at Ning Changjiu, and smiled happily: "Why don't we try to defy our fate tonight?"
This sentence is the most splendid firework under the night sky.
Ning Changjiu was also ignited. He looked at her tactful eyes, leaned down and picked up the bend of her legs, and hugged the girl up.
Zhao Xianger didn't struggle at all.
It was like the heavy rain that day. They ran wildly and rushed into the bedroom.
This time it was so gentle.
Tonight they are the newcomers blessed by the city.
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"You said... will I regret it in the future?"
"Xiang'er is so rebellious, I am also very worried for you."
"Look, the sky is full of fireworks, and so are we. Anyway, it will bloom. It's better to bloom the most beautiful... I am also curious, whether every sentence of my mother can be fulfilled."
"But..."
"Do you want to resist the decree?"
"The husband follows the decree..."
They talked under the fireworks and laughed.
I don't know if they will regret it in the future.
At this moment, Ning Changjiu is holding her like this.
They walked gently into the good night.
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The glitz of the imperial city is like a dream.
Outside the dream, a wind and snow solidified into a big sword hovering in the air.
The **** the snow sword looked at the night sky with a long expression.
"Married?" Xue Yuan repeatedly confirmed the scene in front of her, and her eyes flashed with incredible color.
How can a mother's daughter marry?
Although Shi Yu was defeated by me, she is also respectable. What are you marrying in the world?
Xue Yuan traveled day and night. It took nearly a month to get there. She saw this festive city and even thought she had come to the wrong place.
"Fire Phoenix...you disappointed me too much!"
Xue Yuan sighed softly.
Under her step, the blade of ice and snow was as hairy, and the snow at the edge was blown away, revealing a sharp blade.
Nanzhou is no better than Zhongtu.
Here, Zi Ting Peak is already almost invincible.
She can be more presumptuous than in the thunder country.
Even if it penetrates the city, it will not hesitate.
Xue Jian pushed towards the brilliant imperial city of Zhao Country.
"Wait!"
The void cracked, and the white cat leaped over her shoulder in the void and stopped her.
"What's the matter?" Xue Yuan's voice was respectful.
The white cat stared at the city with faint blue eyes, and said coldly: "There are ghosts in this city."
Xue Yuan frowned slightly: "Ghost? Just cut it."
The white cat said: "If you set foot, even I may not be able to save you."
Xue Yuan has no impulse, she unconditionally believes the white cat's words: "Understood."
What kind of means can this girl who devote himself to the love of men and women have, at most it is the mother who favors her more.
Thinking about this, Xue Yuan stretched out her index finger towards the dark night.
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In the imperial city, Lu Jiajia Jianxin suddenly alarmed.
She raised her head, her eyes narrowed instantly.
A piece of snow fell abruptly among the fireworks.
The snow stretched its transparent body in the light of the fire, and it was tumbling in the hexagonal crystal color, and it fell lightly, seeming to have strayed into the world.
The cold followed.
Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a fog that filled the entire imperial city.
She looked in a certain direction outside the imperial city.
On the huge snow sword, Xueyuan sat cross-legged, waiting for the fire phoenix to find out, and then killed her in the night when she should have been in her bridal chamber.
She waited calmly. Because she knew that if she didn't take the initiative to enter the city, it would take time for the Fire Phoenix to detect it.
But after just one breath, Xueyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.
In the sky, the heavy snow formed by all the ice clouds was gathered up and rolled back by the sword energy rising from the wall at the beginning of the fall.
That was the wind and snow she created, and now it has all been turned into a sword for others.
All the chill has also turned into pure sword intent.
The sword cut through the sky of rising fireworks and pierced the cold and dark night. Oncoming.
Xue Yuan has never seen such a pure sword intent.
The flames of war ignited in her heart.
The girl stretched out her hand, and the snow sword skyrocketed like a giant Ge Hengjiang.
Wow!
The collision between the two happened in an instant.
The wind and snow exploded densely, engulfing them instantly.
A sword sound rang in Xue Yuan's ears.
Amidst the sound of the sword chirping, there is a faint bird chirping... that kind of bird chirping makes the snow kite on his shoulders afraid.
This snow kite is the divine bird of the North. Among all the divine bird today, it can even be side by side with thunderbirds and fire phoenixes. Apart from Suzaku, who else does it need to bow its head to?
Xue Yuan couldn't understand.
The next moment, something happened that made her even more confused.
After the two sword intents collided, the huge impact was pushed toward him.
All of her sword aura was assimilated by the other party, turning into unstoppable sharp blades, instead they rolled back towards herself.
After an instant of confrontation, Xue Yuan's figure was forced to retreat by dozens of feet.
Under her step, the sword named Hanque exploded and turned into a real divine bird, standing in front of her like a shield, and finally resolved the opponent's subsequent sword moves.
Xue Kite hung in the air, reaching out to brush away the bewildering snowflakes.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the girl who was also standing above the imperial city.
At first glance, she felt that the other person's figure was very similar to the mysterious woman who could control the time a month ago, and she couldn't help but freeze.
The woman in front of her in a white robe with black hair and black hair is beautiful, and the shadow in the night sky is like a standing sword.
"You are not Huofeng..." Xueyuan judged her identity: "Who are you on earth?"
Lu Jiajia also looked at her.
Her sword-spirit body has now been hammered to the point of horror.
This is different from the fight between her and Ning Changjiu. This is the first time she has used a sword since she has a real sword body.
The other party's sword was instantly assimilated into her own.
The same goes for the opponent's sword aura.
The blades of the enemy are their own daggers.
How to fight this battle?
Xue Yuan felt the pure sword intent on her body, and her eyes flickered.
The strength of this woman is definitely not inferior to Shiyu...
"Who are you?" Lu Jiajia asked indifferently.
Xue Yuan said: "I'm looking for Huofeng, who are you?"
"Huofeng?" Lu Jiajia was startled and asked: "Zhao Xianger?"
Xue Yuan said: "So her name is Zhao Xianger..."
"What is her relationship with you?" Xue Yuan asked again.
Lu Jia married no good temperament: "Rival in love."
Xue Yuan's expression eased slightly: "It seems that we are friends."
Lu Jiajia asked: "Are you here to kill her?"
Xue Yuan nodded: "Yes."
Lu Jiajia looked at her quietly.
The next moment, night clouds, towers, fireworks, everything was covered with a touch of sword intent.
But when Xueyuan was briefly distracted, a jagged sword field had already been erected, like a crystal lotus blooming in the night sky.
After Lu Jia married one hand, she emptied the other hand.
She obviously doesn't have a sword in her hand, but she seems to be holding a peerless sword.
Xue Yuan is convinced that she only has the Purple Garden Realm, so she feels even more incredible about the power she exerts.
Is it another unreasonable peak of the purple garden?
When she was fighting Shiyu, before the last moment came, they were actually evenly matched. Killing her is mainly due to the blessing of the gods...
Now, Xue Yuan has firmed up her thoughts even more.
She will kill the woman named Zhao Xianger before returning to the kingdom of God!
Although the woman in front of me is powerful, Zi Ting is only Zi Ting after all.
"Don't do anything, let me meet her well." Xue Yuan said to the white cat hidden in the void with her heart.
She wants to use this woman as a whetstone!
The girl took off her mink fur coat and threw it away.
Only an ice silk skirt remained on her body.
Fluorescence lights up under the skirt.
That is the tattoo of the Snow Kite.
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