In the winter of the twelfth year of Xuanyuan Zhaoning, the people of Xuanyuan ushered in their new queen.
"...the honor of the empress is of the same body as me, inheriting the ancestral temple, and the mother of the world, how easy it is! Only the daughter of Yuwen's virtue crowns the world, and she can be her. Now I personally grant the golden book and the phoenix seal. After the book, she is the master of the six palaces." .”
For the common people, the new empress is the mother of the imperial decree who is "Su Yongdemao, gentle and courteous, with soft qualities, soft and bright, with the beauty of peace and integrity, and quiet and upright." For the Xuanyuan royal family, the new The Empress is a perpetual disaster unknown to them.
Of course, as far as the current situation is concerned, the Xuanyuan court is still in the midst of ignorant and happy wedding arrangements.
Xuanyuan’s main hall, Qinsheng Palace, had set up the empress’ ceremonial car early on. The music department outside the hall arranged musical instruments one by one. When the queen’s Luanjia arrived, the drums and music would be played together. Set the book table on the left west, the jade table on the right east, and the Dragon Pavilion inside the cabinet door. Set the queen's worship in front of the incense table, and the gold book, gold treasure, book text, and treasure text are placed in the Dragon Pavilion. At that time, the University will Two scholars and two Shangshu were enshrined in the queen.
Meng Fuyao's Fengyu has not yet arrived at the Qinsheng Gate in front of Qinsheng Palace. She is holding Ruyi, swaying in the street and walking in the street. Meng Fuyao, who ate very little and was tortured until now, swallowed non-stop, and then heard the sound of saliva louder than her own.
Meng Fuyao sighed, and said: "Mouse, are you hungry? Come, let's share."
Lord Yuanbao drilled out of the phoenix robe with wide sleeves, touched his flat stomach, took the apple that Meng Fuyao had split in half, held it in his claws and looked at it for a while, feeling that Meng Fuyao's half was bigger, Immediately raise the claw and ask for a replacement.
Meng Fuyao was furious, and scolded: "You touch and pinch your claws and want to change them with me? I'm still afraid of the plague!"
Master Yuan Bao was unhappy, sitting on Meng Fuyao's lap and gnawing on an apple with her, one person and one mouse happily gnawing on each other, completely caring that the apple was a royal, noble, symbolic "peaceful and wishful" apple...
Mr. Yuan Bao quickly gnawed the apple until there was only a little bit of dregs left, reluctantly climbed up the window, and was about to throw away the core, but it glanced at the window, and suddenly let out a loud "Zhi Zhi".
Meng Fuyao was startled, grabbed it by the tail and yelled, "Damn it! Rat! Your name is Mao! What if someone finds out! Get down for me!"
Master Yuan Bao swung her hand away with his claws back, grabbed the long silk tassels hanging from her ear with his claws and yanked hard, and Meng Fuyao let out an "ouch" and was dragged to the window.
She didn't have time to take care of the pain, Master Yuan Bao had already lifted the bright yellow curtain on the window with a huff.
Meng Fuyao leaned against the window in a daze, and said in a daze, "What rice? What rice?"
Lord Yuan Bao gave her a slap in spite of iron, jumped up and pointed to a far corner.
There, there is a long black line. If you look closely, it is not a line, but a group of knights in black. They are like dragons, and all the horses are horses. Looking at it from such a distance as Meng Fuyao, you can still feel it. The knights are full of heroism, with a kind of fierce and iron spirit that ordinary people can't have.
On the swaying waists of those people, you can still vaguely see the crimson brocade belt, against the black clothes, the black and red are more distinct, bright and eye-catching.
Meng Fuyao sucked in a breath of cold air.
Black wind ride!
No one in the world except Zhan Beiye is more familiar with the murderous smell of these people than she is. What's worse, the Black Wind Rider only appears beside Zhan Beiye, so... the Emperor Zhan is here
Oh my god...it's such a messy world in the wind...
Meng Fuyao lowered the curtain with a "swish", looked at Master Yuan Bao with dull eyes, and said, "That's great, the Overlord is here."
Lord Yuan Bao looked at her with pity—Meng Fuyao, you are really lucky, if it was my master who came, you probably wouldn't have any problems, but Zhan is a fool, you are finished, you are finished.
Meng Fuyao sat there with dull eyes, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and then he opened the curtain furtively, and suddenly there was a buzzing in his head, Heifengqi was already close at hand, patrolling behind the cordon lined up by the guards, and Heifeng In the center of the arch guard, a man in a brocade robe with crimson sea waves and dragon scales on a pure black background, with a golden crown and shining eyes, is holding the reins and reining in his horse, turning his head coldly, and staring at Fengyu for a long time.
Meng Fuyao sat up straight for a moment, and said with tears in her eyes: "What a shame, he stared at Feng Yu because of Mao? He's not amazing enough to recognize me through the sedan chair, right?"
Mr. Yuan Bao stroking his beard—Zhan fool is really amazing today...
Even more amazing is yet to come.
As soon as Meng Fuyao finished speaking, Feng Yu suddenly swayed!
As if hitting a rock, Fengyu's wheel suddenly tilted to the left, and the eighteen well-trained royal horses immediately tried to pull the skewed wheel back, but a horse in the middle suddenly neighed and its legs went limp , fell straight down, this fall brought down half of the horses like dominoes, the gold wire tow rope swayed, and the carriage tilted rumblingly to the left!
Meng Fuyao was caught off guard, and rolled from one end of the big Feng Yu to the other in a whirlwind, and didn't dare to use martial arts, so he was dizzy from being bumped, and in his busy schedule, he had time to stretch out his hand with difficulty to shake the rat that was rolling around. Grab it and plug it.
"Escort! Escort!"
The solemn and orderly welcome team suddenly became chaotic, amidst the exclamation of the people on all sides, everyone rushed up and tried to help Feng Yu up, but in front of and beside Feng Yu, there was a full set of Queen's ceremonies, all of them were holding melon dragon and phoenix flags The eunuch with the phoenix fan and satin umbrella, and the court lady holding the golden festival incense burner, incense box and vase, these people could not throw away the things in their hands, and they were unable to support their heavy bodies, and they also blocked the regent who was pulling his horse in front of him and wanted to turn his head. On top of Fengyu, there is also a yellow cover with nine phoenix crank handles, which is also a heavy thing, and it is smashed down with such a dragging and rumbling, that it is about to hit the ground!
"Escort—" An apricot-yellow figure flashed, and the regent finally stopped trying to squeeze through the chaotic crowd, and directly abandoned his horse and flew up, shooting directly at Fengyu like a shooting star in mid-air.
However, he was one step too late.
As soon as the black shadow swept away, a splendor of crimson flames flew across the darkness, passing through a short and direct flowing arc, and went straight to the bottom of Feng Yu, and stretched out his hand to snatch the long handle from the hand of a panicked eunuch beside Feng Yu. Pheasant tail fan, with the fan side facing down and the wooden handle facing up, the top is as fast as lightning!
Feng Yu's falling momentum stopped in an instant.
It is dangerously supported on a thin wooden handle.
The speed of the strike, the skill of strength and the accuracy of eyesight reached the peak. The surrounding people, even though they don't know martial arts, think that this is a beautiful and neat move, which is really brave.
However, how could a wooden fan hold up to Feng Yu, which was inlaid with gold and jade and weighed more than a thousand junctures
Everyone gasped in unison, startled by that natural divine power, they were all stunned, but the handsome man in black with ebony hair slightly lowered his head.
He leaned over and stood in front of the side window, blocking the sight of everyone in front of him and behind him. The crooked Fengyu window was cracked, and he took the opportunity to tear off the bright yellow curtain, revealing the luxurious woman who was half-leaning and spun in the Fengyu. She stared at him in horror with a strange face and a pair of strange eyes.
There was a determined smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhan Beiye stretched out his hand to help her up without saying a word, and pointed his fingertips towards the woman's face!
"presumptuous!"
The woman screamed angrily, and Zhan Beiye was taken aback by her mean and proud tone, but she still refused to give up and continued to reach out.
The woman suddenly lowered her head, biting Zhan Beiye's finger with sharp teeth.
She bit down very hard, and there was a deep tooth mark on Zhan Beiye's finger, and blood gushed out.
"The body of the daughter of the palace, how can I be as frivolous as you!" Pooh spat out the blood in her mouth, the woman raised her head and shouted angrily, her voice was arrogant and contemptuous, her posture was contemptuous, such a voice sounded impetuous and vain, noble And indifferent.
Zhan Beiye stared at her, his eyes getting colder, and he slowly withdrew his hand.
... isn't she
Such vain eyes, such a sharp tone, such a mean voice, such a strange... expression.
Although that guy is a master at acting, when she looks at him, she is always bright, calm and warm. This look... He is not used to this look.
It was just such a moment of stalemate that Xuanyuan Cheng had already arrived and got under Fengyu.
Zhan Beiye immediately withdrew his hands, his sleeves hanging down to cover his fingers, Xuanyuan Cheng glanced at him, and then looked at the officials sent by the Ministry of Rites to welcome guests from all over the world in a panic, he suddenly understood and bowed slightly He said: "I don't think it's His Majesty Han, the empress of our country is in danger, and His Majesty personally takes action. The whole country is very apprehensive and grateful."
Zhan Beiye returned the salute lightly, and was not in the mood to be with this gentle and elegant regent who looked at the regent who was not pleasing to the eye, and said casually: "It's easy to say, easy to say, it's easy to do."
He glanced at the woman in the sedan chair again, and what he saw was still a pair of arrogant and angry eyes, his expression darkened slightly, and he moved away.
Get out of the way, get out of the way, His Majesty Zhan even took away the long fan supporting Feng Yu in a very malicious way, and stuffed the crooked stick back to the stunned eunuch, saying: "Good luck, take it, one is missing , it’s not a full set of empress ceremonies.”
His sudden jerk was beyond everyone's expectation. Feng Yu was already half-tilted dangerously, but now it fell down with a bang.
Meng Fuyao was thrown onto the roof of the sedan chair again, her head hit the wall of the sedan chair with a "boom", and she cursed in her stomach: "Zhan Beiye, I XX you OO!"
Seeing that today's particularly unlucky queen, Fengyu, could not escape the fate of falling to the ground after all, Xuanyuan Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand, exhaled and let out a sound, and his five fingers were instantly cast into his body like a diamond, and with a hey, Fengyu was actually captured by him. Hold it up, and lift it up slowly!
The common people exclaimed and cheered again, and this time the sound was even louder—after all, he was the regent of his country, and he never fell into the prestige of his country!
Zhan Beiye looked back, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "The regent is good at martial arts, I admire him! Admire him!"
He stretched out his hand, and patted Xuanyuan Cheng's shoulder heavily: "When I have time someday, I must ask the prince for advice!"
When he slapped, Xuanyuan Cheng's body shook, and he felt a wave of heat pouring down his shoulders, and most of his real power was removed in an instant. He was not born with supernatural power, but relied on his strong real power, and now he was defeated by Zhan Beiye When exerting strength, he looked at the right time and slapped, his hand was already soft, and if he wanted to speak again, he would definitely vent his anger. However, when Zhan Beiye spoke, he had to answer, so he had to smile wryly: "Don't dare, dare not..."
"boom!"
The unlucky Fengyu and the unlucky Meng Fuyao, after ups and downs, finally, under someone's bad intentions, they made intimate contact with the earth...
It is said that a long time later, historians attributed the consequences of the Xuanyuan coup to the fact that Fengyu landed on the long street on the day of the emperor's wedding. The chaos of Xuanyuan was caused by the destiny.
In fact, it's just someone's temper...
However, at that time, when Feng Yu was finally lifted up by the guards who arrived and continued to move forward, King Meng crouched in the car and gritted his teeth at Master Yuan Bao who was crushed: "Only Tyrannosaurus and mice are difficult to raise..."
The queen's guard of honor disappeared from the end of the long street. She was supposed to walk two more streets, turn around Chang'an Gate and then enter Qinsheng Gate. His Majesty Zhan made another moth, and Xuanyuan Cheng felt that today's matter was really a bit wrong. Dahan, the new emperor, was really domineering and weird, so it was better not to cause trouble. Now that Xuanyuan's country is under the tide, it is not appropriate to use troops abroad, so not only Agreeing with her opinion, I added one more item—originally, VIPs from all over the world should be arranged to enter the palace to observe the canonization ceremony, but now it has been changed to canonize first, then hold a state banquet in the Chengming Palace to entertain the guests, and then enter the bridal chamber after the state banquet.
The Ministry of Rituals was very busy because of the temporary changes in the ceremony, but Zhan Beiye immediately stood on the long street and watched Fengyu go away quietly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart—in the end, guessing that Meng Fuyao was the new queen was purely just him and Ji Yu Intuitive inference, there is no evidence to prove it, what should I do now? Continue to watch the ceremony? Or should we inquire about the news first in Kunjing
Beside him, a child passed by his horse holding a candied haw, smiled and took a hard bite, there was a big tooth mark on the candied haw...
Zhan Beiye suddenly had a flash of inspiration!
He immediately raised his hand and looked at his fingers.
The bite marks are deep, and the marks of the three front teeth are clearly visible, but the mark of the middle one is slightly lighter.
Zhan Beiye suddenly burst out laughing, wild and loud, spreading across the long street.
He laughed so suddenly that everyone around him looked sideways. The child jumped up, the candied haws in his hand fell into dust, and burst into tears.
Zhan Beiye waved his hand, threw down a gold ingot, and said with a big smile, "Thank you, thank you, I will buy you candied haws for ten years!"
He whipped his horse, rolled up his black robe, and led the black wind like a black cloud to ride away, letting the officers of the Ministry of Rituals chase after him, and shouted: "Your Majesty, the ceremony is cancelled, you have to go to the post station first." palace..."
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Zhan Beiye inadvertently identified a person with false teeth, and when he chased after the palace gate, Meng Fuyao, who shortened his trip, had already got off his phoenix at Qinsheng Palace.
A brazier was lit in front of the Qinsheng Palace, waiting for the new empress to pass by with the gold bottle in her arms. Ruyi and Apple in Fuyao's hands, waiting to help the "delicate and noble" empress get off the sedan chair.
As a result, the empress lifted the car curtain by herself, ignoring Xi Niang's outstretched hand, stepped down from the sedan chair bravely, vigorously, and striding forward, and conveniently stuffed a ball to Xi Niang who was waiting for the wishful apple. Look—half a fruit stone, a pile of broken jade pieces...
Cold sweat dripping...
The brazier was burning brightly, there were still two bridesmaids on the left and one right waiting to help, Meng Fuyao casually took the gold bottle and put it under his arm, he lifted his skirt and hurriedly strode over, bumping the bridesmaid who was standing aside.
Cold sweat dripping...
Meng Fuyao ran forward in a hurry, rushing to "get married" - he had to hurry up, the Zhan Maniac might be chasing him in no time.
Fortunately, at this moment, the regent completed the welcome ceremony and rushed to arrange guests from various countries. The wedding ceremony was presided over by the Minister of Rites. All the officials were kneeling and did not dare to raise their heads. Except for the eunuchs who presided over the ceremony and the bridesmaids, no one noticed The "Queen" is so tough...
At this time, Zhan Beiye had arrived at the gate of the palace city. Although the regent's order to temporarily change the ceremony was transmitted to the palace as quickly as possible, the guards guarding the palace gate had not received the news, thinking that Zhan Beiye was here to watch the ceremony, respectfully Respectfully let in.
Horses are not allowed in the palace, but Zhan Beiye ignored them. With a whip of golden silk, the horse galloped out like a gallop. The gate guards and the eunuch who came up hurriedly chased after him: "Your Majesty, our country is in the process of sealing the Empress Ceremony, Horses are not allowed in the palace..."
"I have never used my legs to walk through the palace in my life! It's the same in every palace!" Zhan Beiye ran fiercely without looking back.
The guards were sweating coldly...
At this moment, in front of Qinsheng Palace, the 1,200-step long white marble steps stretch straight up, like a jade bridge reaching heaven in the sunlight, implying the nobility of the royal family, like climbing to the sky.
As a noble queen who is about to give birth to the mother, walking this long road is full of glory, and she should walk forward slowly and gracefully. According to etiquette, every step needs to pause slightly.
As a result, Meng Fuyao shrank thousands of miles and completed the "climbing the steps" that was estimated to take an hour in the original ceremony in half a quarter of an hour.
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Zhan Beiye ran to Qinsheng Palace following the sound of Shaoyue from the Ministry of Rites.
Meng Fuyao just finished the last step, and his figure disappeared into the gate of the high hall.
As soon as Zhan Beiye raised his head, he saw all the officials looking up at the gate of the palace, and the slender figure gradually disappeared on the top of the palace.
He jumped off the horse with a jerk.
Someone suddenly called him.
"His Majesty."
The queen's guard of honor has been quietly parked outside the gate of Qinsheng Palace, and the curtain of an incense car is lifted, revealing a pretty woman's face.
Zhan Beiye was so anxious that he didn't have time to talk to her. Although he was surprised how this person called out his identity in one gulp, he didn't want to pay any attention to it, and wanted to leave.
"If you rush in now, you will spoil her affairs."
"Huh?" Zhan Beiye finally looked back, "What is she meddling in?"
Women are naturally the dark charms of women's clothing. He stared at Zhan Beiye and said for a while, "It's probably the same thing as helping you once."
Zhan Beiye frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you!"
"Why do you care who I am, just ask yourself, do you have to use force?" An Mei looked back at the top of the palace with complicated eyes, "The heart of a beauty is ever-changing, especially for a woman like her. It will only make her angry and annoyed, Your Majesty, I didn't want to tell you this, but now that I say it, you should listen to it."
"Don't stop, see her as someone else's queen?" Zhan Beiye sneered.
"It's just a false name, gold book and gold seal, other people's names, royal weddings, there is no chapel, and the bridal chamber has been replaced by someone else. If she is not willing, she can not even enter the bridal chamber."
"So what?" Zhan Beiye listened with his chest folded, his eyes changed and his eyes dimmed, and he said coldly for a long time: "I tell you, even if it's fake, I don't want to see her standing beside others as husband and wife! She—should only be my queen!"
He flicked his sleeves, ignored An Mei, and strode away. An Mei stared at his resolute and resolute figure, with sparkles in his eyes. I also want to stop it..."
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Meng Fuyao stood in front of the incense table.
The Minister of Rites has taken the imperial decree and read it out as usual. According to the usual practice, this imperial decree will be praised from the birth of the queen to her marriage, with thousands of words of flowery articles, plus the old guy who always shakes his head and sings and sighs three times. It is normal to read the last few hours.
As a result, just as the old guy opened his mouth, Meng Fuyao suddenly flicked his finger.
The old guy felt a chill in his mouth, as if something had been eaten, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then he heard someone whisper by his ear: "Read it quickly, you have to finish reading it within half a quarter of an hour! Otherwise, your belly will be full." The Tianshan Poisonous Iceworm will gnaw from your heart to your lungs, read it quickly!"
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Thanks to the gift of King Meng, Xuanyuan's officials were fortunate to witness the fastest reading speed of the imperial decree in their lives during the conferment ceremony.
"I hereby have the Changning Yuwen clan... as the master of the six palaces, hereby!"
Except for these fourteen characters, the hundred officials heard clearly, and the rest of the words rolled over the tongue at a super high speed, making them blurred.
Meng Fuyao admired it from the bottom of his heart—if this Shangshu was transmigrated into modern times, he might be able to become a hip-hop rapper.
After reading the edict, she sent another voice transmission: "Hurry up and give it to Jin Bao!"
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Before the palace gate, Zhan Beiye was blocked by the commander of the guards.
"The Queen's Conferment Ceremony is being held in the palace, please come back, Your Majesty."
"That's why I came here!" Zhan Beiye raised his eyebrows thickly, "Your Xuanyuan Guoshu said that you invited me to watch the ceremony!"
Embarrassed, the commander of the guards wiped his sweat and replied: "Our country has just revised the ceremonial schedule... The viewing of the ceremony has been cancelled. Please stay in the post palace. The regent of our country will come to apologize later..."
"Since I'm here, you want me to go back home. Is this your Xuanyuan's attitude towards the monarchs of neighboring countries?" Zhan Beiye raised his eyebrows slantingly, and looked at each other from top to bottom with an absolute oppressive posture: "You really bullied me!" Han Xinjian, can't you run a horse on your land?"
The commander of the guards was so startled that he took three steps back and bowed again and again: "Don't dare... dare not..."
The flames of war between the two countries are not something that a small guard commander like him can afford...
"Then get out of the way!" Zhan Beiye pushed him away, "When I shoot my bow, I never turn back!"
With only two black wind cavalry, he strode into the gate of Qinsheng Palace, and all the officials kneeling on the steps turned their heads in panic. Someone tried to stop him, and Zhan Beiye released all his strength, throwing them all down from a distance. out.
"Emperor Dahan, you have gone too far!"
A low shout came, piercing the sky in an instant, with a harsh tone, Zhan Beiye paused, pretending he didn't hear it, and continued to climb up the stairs.
"Please stop!"
The sound was so loud that the apricot-yellow figure approached like a flying bird, standing in front of Zhan Beiye.
Zhan Beiye slowly raised his head and stared at Xuanyuan Cheng.
"Emperor Dahan, this is the first time in more than ten years that our country has conferred a grand ceremony. His dignity is inviolable. Please respect yourself!"
Zhan Beiye stared at him and suddenly smiled.
"The queen of your country, is your boudoir name Yu Wenzi?" Zhan Beiye's voice was soft, but could be heard inside and outside the hall, "If I remember correctly, I was in Geya seven years ago, fighting the Moro cavalry, Failed to be betrayed by spies, was injured and exiled in Changluo Mountain, Changning Prefecture in the north of your country. In desperation, she was lucky to be rescued by a lady from a family who went up to the mountain to worship Buddha. , but now I have searched and inquired in many ways, and finally confirmed the original savior." He pointed to the top of the palace, "It is today's Empress Yuwen!"
Xuanyuan Cheng was stunned, Zhan Beiye looked at him, and said loudly: "It is you Xuanyuan who amended the ceremony today and no guests are allowed to watch the ceremony, but for those who have come all the way, want to meet the queen, and participate in the most glorious moment in the life of the savior." I, can't you tolerate one or two?"
He said: "You Xuanyuan is known as a country that respects etiquette and respects virtue, and is a country of modest gentlemen. Is this how you treat the monarchs of other countries who come from afar just to repay their favor?"
Lang Lang questioned, circling over the huge square and the Golden Palace, everyone was silent when he heard it, Zhan Beiye was full of righteousness, and Xuanyuan Cheng, who had temporarily modified the ceremony, was also forced to be speechless by his aggressive words.
Meng Fuyao had already heard it in the hall, the black line was all over his face, damn it, it's not unreasonable for a lunatic to be black-hearted!
She raised her head and stared at the Minister of Rites, who had already been stunned by the shock outside the palace, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and get the golden treasure at the Dragon Pavilion!"
Old Shangshu was tortured to the point of being dizzy by these fierce men early today, and he went to fetch the treasure with a blank promise. He staggered, and seeing Meng Fuyao's impatience, he wished he could kick his ass hard, Kick it to the front of the Dragon Pavilion.
On the jade steps, Xuanyuan Cheng had already been stopped by the aggressive Zhan Beiye, unable to get off.
At this moment, if you must take away the new Dahan who "repays the favor and observes the ceremony", it is tantamount to sweeping the whole Dahan's face in front of the world. , there is a tendency of "you dare to offend me and wait for me to step on you". This new emperor himself is a famous general in the world. He swept the original Tiansha kingdom for more than half a year, and his invincible reputation has already shaken the world. The situation is definitely not suitable for provoking such a powerful enemy.
But let him go, who knows what other impolite things this arrogant emperor will do? Xuanyuan Cheng frowned, wondering if the date was not chosen well, and today's empress ceremony was destined to become the laughing stock of all nations.
After pondering for a while, he finally sighed softly, stepped aside, but did not walk away, and said: "In that case, let me watch the grand ceremony with His Majesty."
Zhan Beiye raised his eyebrows and smiled, but he didn't even let him go, he took off his robe and left first. Xuanyuan Cheng had never seen such a domineering person, so he had no choice but to follow behind.
Old Shangshu finally brought Jinbao in front of Meng Fuyao, as long as he accepts Jinbao at this moment, it will be regarded as a gift.
Meng Fuyao stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me!"
"Wait!"
A thunderbolt shattered the hall and made everyone's ears ringing, only Meng Fuyao remained expressionless, and stretched out his hand to grab Jinbao.
"Do you still remember when I gave you my sword?"
Zhan Beiye's voice suddenly became low, a single sentence froze Meng Fuyao in place.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
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