"Zheng Zheng, don't be impatient. Brother Rong won't be able to come in for a while." Nangong Qingqing raised his hand and gently supported her arm, saying with a teasing smile.
She seemed to have remembered something and added: "Also, you are not allowed to use your own consciousness to contact Brother Rong."
"Okay, okay."
Yunzheng smiled and nodded in agreement. In fact, she was getting more and more nervous now. After all, this was her first wedding, and she had to look particularly calm and composed.
She squeezed the handle of the fan tighter.
Nangong Qingqing has known Yunzheng for so long, so she naturally knew that she was quite nervous now, so she deliberately chatted with her to relieve her tense mood.
She also didn't plan to go out with Yu Qiu and others outside Prince Yun's Mansion to intercept Brother Rong's wedding team.
Because she wanted to be with Zheng Zheng.
…
Outside Prince Yun's Mansion.
Deafening joy lingered in the vermilion gate of the mansion. The red brocade carpet had been laid out long ago, and red brocade silk was hung on the surrounding eaves and branches, swaying in the wind.
Bustling and grand.
Countless people stood on the road that the procession must pass, eagerly waiting for the groom to come with the wedding party.
Outside Prince Yun's Mansion, there were almost everyone standing, blocking the door tightly.
Standing at the front of Prince Yun's Mansion is Di Nian. He still has a delicate flower on his waist. His figure is tall and straight. His face is handsome, his temperament is lazy and he has an indescribable mature charm. But if If you look closely, there is a tired cyan color under his eyelids, as if he has not rested well.
He just hurried back from the Demon Realm yesterday.
There are too many things to do in the demon world. If he comes back any later, he may not be able to catch up with his niece's wedding.
Mu Yin approached Di Nian and said with a smile, "Uncle, we must not let Brother Rong marry Azheng so easily."
"That's right." Yu Qiu hooked up his lips and agreed. His appearance was enchanting. Standing among a group of handsome men and beauties, he was not at a disadvantage. He wore a slim-fitting light purple robe today, so he would not be too showy.
Liang Guanren touched his meticulously combed hair, looked quite confident, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't worry, I have been prepared for it!"
Di Nian sneered: "We're coming soon. Let's set up a barrier first to prevent them from breaking the rules and rushing in!"
Upon hearing this, the gods looked at each other and formed a barrier together in a tacit understanding, covering the entire Prince Yun's Mansion.
With the combined power of so many gods, let alone Lesha's arrival, even if the opponent's team combined together, they might not be able to break this barrier.
Unless the God of the Beginning also joins in.
Di Nian raised his hand and waved, "Bring the props up."
In an instant, the guards immediately brought up the table and some covered props and placed them in front of Di Nian and other gods.
The onlookers stretched their necks curiously, wanting to see what was in it? !
At this time, Di Yuan, who was standing at the top of the steps, frowned slightly. He tilted his head and said to Mr. Yun in an apologetic tone: "Brother Yun, my son is unreliable. I will bring him back right now."
"Hey, Brother Emperor!"
Mr. Yun quickly raised his hand to hold Di Yuan. He laughed heartily and said: "Young people nowadays have their own ideas and can play whatever they want. The main thing is to have fun. Besides, this is all the idea of that girl Zheng'er. , Why are you blaming Nian'er?"
When Di Yuan heard this, he gradually felt relieved.
He was worried just now because Di Nian had never been very reliable, so he was afraid that Di Nian would mess up Zheng'er's life events.
Yun Junyue smiled and said, "Father-in-law, you don't need to worry."
Di Yuan glanced at Yun Junyue. After seeing Yun Junyue's red and swollen eyes, he felt quite complicated. He couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "How long have you been crying?"
When Yun Junyue heard this, his suppressed emotions seemed to be stirred up again. His eyes were moist again and the tip of his nose was sore, but he still had to pretend to be strong on the surface: "It won't take long."
Mr. Yun smiled and said, "Don't believe him. He cried all night last night."
"Dad!" Yun Junyue was slightly startled and glanced at Di Yuan with an embarrassed expression.
Di Yuan nodded seriously: "I understand."
He felt the same way when he learned that his Lan'er had become someone else's wife.
"Dad, have you ever cried?" Yun Junyue suddenly asked Mr. Yun.
Mr. Yun shook his head proudly and said to him: "Do you think I am you? Men don't shed tears easily."
Yun Junyue was speechless: "..." Looking forward to the moment when his father slaps him in the face.
Mr. Yun looked at such a grand wedding scene and countless people coming to congratulate him. Although he had a cheerful smile on his face, he had mixed feelings in his heart and felt a sense of loss.
His Zheng'er is getting married now.
…
The sound of gongs and drums and the sound of joy are getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, countless petals were flying in the sky, and the breeze carried the fragrance of the flowers. This scene was extremely beautiful and shocking.
"I'm coming!"
Dozens of miles of red makeup, the luxurious carriage team has no end in sight, it is in an orderly manner, and there are guards on the roadside to maintain order. Everyone in the crowd stretches their heads to see this rare sight in a million years. wedding.
Among the crowd, there were people from the Dongzhou Holy Academy and other major forces, as well as people from Zhonglingzhou Wanshuo Palace, the Di Family and other major forces, as well as young people from all over the world in Dongzhou.
The crowds on the street were crowded, and some people even climbed up the surrounding eaves to witness the wedding, regardless of their appearance.
"It is indeed the Emperor of Wanshuo Palace!"
"So handsome! Oh my God! I've never seen anyone so handsome!"
"Ahhhh, I'm going to faint! It's so beautiful!"
"As soon as the groom came out, I knew why Miss Yunzheng chose him! He is like a god who strayed into the mortal world! He is cold, indifferent, and extraordinarily noble! Looking at him one more time, I feel so ashamed!"
"Senior Yunzheng is so discerning!"
"Wow, wow, wow, our little ancestor's husband is coming!" Baili Yuchen was also crowded in the crowd, and he shouted excitedly along with everyone! He kept raising his hands and waving, saying with great excitement: "My little ancestor, you must treat my little ancestor well!"
"Hey, watch your image!" The corner of the Five Elements Spirit Sect's leader's mouth twitched, and he looked embarrassed. He quickly pulled his sleeves, but Baili Yuchen was immersed in extreme excitement and had no time to care about him.
"Guardians Yunpeng and Lei Ao are here too! It's strange why Guardians Qingfeng and Mo Yu are guarding outside Prince Yun's Mansion. Aren't they supposed to be with the Emperor?"
"Emperor is good-looking, and the people behind him are also good-looking! Let me go, who are they?!"
"Long live Team Storm!"
"Senior Mo Jing, I love you!"
"Senior Feng Xinglan, I want to challenge you! I have a sword that can defeat you!"
When Feng Xinglan, who was riding a horse, heard this, his eyes flickered and he glanced faintly at a certain young man in the crowd.
