When the young man saw that Feng Xinglan had really looked over, he was horrified. At this moment, Feng Xinglan's voice came from the sea of consciousness: "Wait."
When the young man heard this, his face turned pale instantly and his heart beat like a drum.
It’s over!
He just...just made nonsense!
The young man's face fell down and he shouted without tears: "Senior Feng Xinglan, I was wrong! I never dare to do it again!"
His voice was drowned by the cheers around him, and he didn't know if it reached Feng Xinglan's ears.
There was a huge procession to welcome the bride, and the sixteen-carriage sedan fell into the eyes of everyone. It was gorgeous in red, extremely luxurious and noble, and the sedan curtains of bright red silk were decorated with bright pink and gold floating characters for "happy" and "ruyi" lines.
Firecrackers were set off in front, making a crackling sound.
The red lantern opened the way and the team quickly reached their destination.
The groom, who was riding a horse, was wearing a crimson wedding dress with black edges and gold embroidery, and a red gold dragon pattern belt around his waist. He was handsome and handsome, and exuded the aura of a king who ruled the world.
His eyebrows were deep and he looked towards the direction of Prince Yun's Mansion.
"The groom's official is here!"
He turned over and dismounted, his bright clothes turned slightly, and his appearance in wedding clothes seemed to add a bit of noble and cold temperament, but at the same time, people did not dare to offend him.
"Hahaha, here we come!" Mo Jing laughed heartily, and he turned over and dismounted.
The other gods also dismounted, all smiling.
Because they were all infected by such a lively and festive atmosphere.
Led by Rong Shuo, the other gods followed closely and walked outside Prince Yun's Mansion.
Rong Shuo first raised his hands to bow to where Old Prince Yun and the others were standing above him. After receiving their smiles and nods in response, he slightly bowed his hands towards Di Nian and Yun Miao.
"Uncle, aunt, please give me advice."
Di Nian smiled: "It's not that easy to marry our Zhengzheng! You, and..."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Mo Jing and other gods, and he continued with a half-smile: "Are you all ready?"
Mo Jingle smiled and was the first to respond: "Don't worry, uncle, just come to us, don't embarrass Brother Rong!"
Shaofeng chuckled: "You are really on guard, and you even set up a barrier?!"
Mu Yin, who is on her mother's side, crossed her arms and hummed arrogantly: "I will definitely do it!"
Di Nian said calmly: "Let's talk about the rules first. First: you can't use strength. Second: you can't be cunning. If you really can't pass the five tests we set, Rong Shuo won't be able to marry our Zhengzheng."
Hearing this, Rong Shuo's eyes became deeper and deeper, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his deep and pleasant voice was mixed with a hint of chill.
"Uncle, today, I will definitely get married to Zheng'er."
When Di Nian heard this, he was shocked.
He really suspected that if they couldn't pass the test, Rong Shuo would definitely ignore the rules and rush into Prince Yun's Mansion without hesitation!
Di Nian calmed down and smiled slowly.
"Without further ado, let me first show you the difficulty of the first level."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Guanren raised his hand to straighten his clothes, and then walked out of the queue with his head held high. He took out a scroll and coughed loudly.
He announced seriously: "If you want to marry our Miss Yun, you must win three of the five levels. The first level is about Miss Yun's literary test. Answer the questions. If you win, you will pass, if you lose, you will fail." Defeat, why don’t you pick six people?”
As soon as he said this, Rong Shuo said without hesitation: "I'll do it."
Liang Guanren smiled apologetically and said, "Lord Emperor, are there still five people left?"
"Me!" Mo Jing consciously wanted to step out of the queue, but was suddenly held down by Yan Chen.
Yan Chen frowned and asked, "Mo Jing, this is no joke. Do you think your brain is working well?"
Mo Jing choked: "?"
Isn't this insulting? !
Opposite me, Yu Qiu smiled mercilessly and said, "Dasha, you'd better retreat."
After Mo Jing glared at Yu Qiu, he could only retreat in frustration.
In the end, those who passed the first level were the groom Guan Rongshuo, Yan Chen, Zhongli Wuyuan, Sanfeng, Thirteenth Ancestor, and Guangming.
Seeing this, Liang Guanren smiled and said: "There are six questions. Each question can only be answered by one person. No one will wait if it is late. Which of you will come first?"
"I'll do it!" Sanfeng said domineeringly.
"First question, what is Miss Yun's favorite food?"
"Spirit fruit!"
"correct answer."
Sanfeng was ecstatic. She turned around, hugged Siqing's thigh, and jumped up. Her happiness was self-evident.
"Second question, what was the first thing Miss Yun's uncle said to the groom today?"
Yan Chen has a very good memory and he answered easily.
"..."
Five questions in a row, all answered correctly.
When he asked the last question, Liang Guanren looked at Rong Shuo with a complicated expression: "Last question, does Miss Yun like uncle more? Or does she like Rong Shuo more?"
As expected, Di Nian smiled, and before he had time to tap Rong Shuo and ask him to answer properly...
"Rong Shuo."
He didn't hesitate.
Di Nian's face froze, it was really irritating, he didn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!
Liang Guanren noticed the cold air behind him, suppressed his shivers, and announced the answer: "The answer... is correct!"
"First level, passed."
Winning the first level made Rong Shuo's marriage team feel more confident.
Eleven Chaos crossed his arms and said arrogantly: "This is too easy! There is no difficulty at all!"
"that is."
The second level is for the two teams to touch the mystery box and tell the correct name of the item. During this period, they cannot use their spiritual consciousness, let alone their divine power.
In the second level, the team from the mother's family wins.
Qiongqi mocked: "You guys are just so-so."
This sentence made the team of gods on Rong Shuo's side so angry that they almost couldn't help but teach Qiong Qi a lesson.
Just when Qiongqi was about to say something mean, he was glanced at by Rong Shuo's cold eyes.
Qiongqi silently closed his mouth.
The third level is a drinking competition.
Not surprisingly, the mother's side won, because Taotie only had to move his mouth a little to win.
The fourth level is to compete in running speed.
The gods on Rong Shuo's side turned the tide and made a comeback.
Now, both sides are in a tie.
The next level is the highlight.
Everyone present was frightened when they saw this scene. They secretly hoped that Rong Shuo would win. After all, in this case, they would have a chance to see Yunzheng!
You can also drink Yunzheng’s wedding wine!
"Come on! Lord Emperor!"
"Yes, you must pass the level!"
"I want to see my goddess Yunzheng! Please!"
Words of encouragement like this kept coming.
Accompanied by the sound of joyful music, the lively atmosphere once reached a climax.
When Di Nian saw this, he chuckled: "In the last stage, no strength, no weapons, just strength. If you can knock us all to the ground, the barrier of Prince Yun's Mansion will be opened, and the most beautiful one in the world will The bride will appear..."
