He tightened his arms, pulling the plump, warm body closer to him.
He kissed her gently on the forehead and then closed his eyes.
The next day.
Three poles in the sun.
The Chu delegation did not set off, and they did not know why the King of Chu ordered them to rest for a day.
A few days passed.
The delegation returned to Yingdu.
An auspicious day was chosen for the wedding of the princess of Chu.
The whole country rejoices.
The wedding day.
No new house.
The young lady was extremely strong and she kicked down the wall between the two houses with one kick.
With the power of one kick, the Divine General's Mansion and the Young Lady's Mansion were merged.
There was no rush to the bridal chamber on the wedding night. Instead, Ying Wuji was left alone in the empty room while she went to have a private conversation with Hua Chao, Bai Zhi and Bai Yi.
Ying Wuji lay on the wedding bed, staring at the ceiling and unable to sleep.
Not because I was too excited.
But...
He felt as if someone had punched a tiny hole through his consciousness.
This hole did not let my spirit escape.
But there is a kind of information interaction, that is, a certain part seems to be forcibly linked by something in the outside world.
What...is going on?
This situation made Ying Wuji feel alert.
After thinking about it, I seem to have guessed a possibility.
Try it!
With a thought, he appeared in the strange mirror prison.
It just so happened that Hong Chen was giving a lesson to his fellow inmates.
Talking about "the folk foundation determines the court architecture."
See Ying Wuji coming.
Hong Chen immediately stopped teaching, stood up and led the applause: "Welcome, Master!"
“Pah pah pah…”
“Pah pah pah…”
“Pah pah pah…”
Everyone applauded.
Apart from anything else, since he passed the Red Dust exam, became a substitute teacher, and gained the power to make his fellow inmates suffer or feel comfortable, the discipline and learning atmosphere here have improved a lot.
Ying Wuji made a stop gesture, and the prison immediately became quiet.
Hong Chen greeted warmly: "Master Ying, are you giving the class in person today?"
"No teaching, no teaching!"
Ying Wuji waved his hand casually, and a jar of fine wine appeared in each mirror.
He smiled slightly and said, "Today is a big wedding, please have a drink."
"Congratulations, congratulations!"
Hong Chen's eyes lit up, he opened the wine seal directly, took a sip, and suddenly he felt like he was floating in the air.
Others hadn't expected that they could have alcohol to drink while living in prison.
They all poured themselves a glass of wedding wine.
The mellow taste surprised them all.
Even Nangong Yan was a little surprised and subconsciously drank one more glass.
After a while.
Hong Chen finally responded, "Master! This wine is good. It would be expensive if it were sold outside, right?"
There is no physical object in the Strange Mirror Prison. Everything originates from Ying Wuji’s consciousness, but it must also be something that his consciousness has felt.
Ying Wuji waved his hand and said, "Home-brewed! It's quite expensive now, but it will probably be cheaper in the future. Both Li and Chu have plenty of food now."
"oh……"
Master Hongchen took the opportunity to educate his students: "Listen! Everyone, listen! Only when the people live a good life can the world prosper and become strong. Listen to the applause!"
“Pah pah pah…”
“Pah pah pah…”
“Pah pah pah…”
Listening to the warm applause, Hong Chen felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Ying Wuji grinned and thought to himself that Hong Chen was truly a talented person!
He exchanged a few more pleasantries, then walked to Nangong Yan's mirror, conjured another jar of wine for her, and whispered, "Drink more, today is your wedding day!"
"ha?"
Nangong Yan turned pale and asked in shock, "You married me?"
Ying Wuji: “???”
He was shocked: "You wish! The one who is marrying you is Ji Dong."
"What!"
Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "The prince..."
Ying Wuji looked her up and down: "Yes! He and you are getting married today too, it was quite grand, the dignitaries from Wu and Yan countries were all present, although it was not your real soul that came, it was your body and your reflection."
Nangong Yan was silent, her expression was indescribably complicated.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I can allow you to read the memory of this day. After all, this day is quite important to you."
Nangong Yan was a little surprised: "Why are you willing to help me?"
“It’s very simple!”
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Nangong Yu begged me! He said that today might be the happiest time of your life, so he couldn't bear for you to miss it. He begged me for a long time, so I reluctantly agreed."
Nangong Yan's voice trembled a little: "Is it really possible?"
"sure!"
Ying Wuji changed the subject: "But this is too monotonous an option. I'll give you another option."
After saying that, he gently made a stroke with his right hand.
A ball of light suddenly appeared in the mirror, and there seemed to be a human figure inside it.
Nangong Yan asked doubtfully: "This is..."
Ying Wuji curled his lips and said, "This is Nangong Yu's dream. Since the battle against the demons, he has been practicing very hard, but he is addicted to alcohol. He is not clear-headed half of the day. If he continues to drink, he will be useless sooner or later. I can't persuade him. Do you want to try to persuade him?"
Nangong Yan couldn't help but ask: "If I choose this, then does it mean..."
Ying Wuji nodded: "Choose one of the two!"
Nangong Yan was in extreme entanglement.
finally.
Her hands still lightly touched the ball of light and entered into a dream.
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