In the dungeon, Ren Zihua, who was suffering from extreme cold, could not fall asleep. With nothing to do, he practiced the realm of sword energy to divert his attention.
He had not slept for more than a day and still had no intention of lying down. He sat cross-legged on the stone bed, opened the magic storage space, and took out the broken sword from it.
In the darkness, Wan'er's figure appeared again.
"Zihua, something will happen if you haven't eaten for so long."
"It's okay Wan'er, the super-dimensional barrier above this dungeon has completely restricted my space magic. Is there any way for you to get out?"
"This... I'm sorry Zihua, with my current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to destroy it." Wan'er said with a distressed look on her face, not even daring to look directly at him, "Maybe before I was caught, I should have taken it with me you left."
"No, that will only make things more difficult in an instant." Ren Zihua comforted Wan'er with a smile, but he was already a little desperate in his heart.
I don’t know what Yinyue will do with herself...
He didn't know yet that the ground had ushered in darkness again at this moment, and when the next morning sun rose slowly, Princess Yinbi's wedding would also begin.
"If my other half of the spirit body can come back, this level of barrier..." Wan'er said still unwillingly, and she immediately sat next to Ren Zihua, "Zihua, I will never let you die. It’s here.”
"Don't worry, I won't die here." Ren Zihua touched Wan'er's head and smiled happily.
At this moment, a faint light suddenly appeared in the dungeon, and that light seemed to be getting closer and closer.
Ren Zihua kept staring at the tiny group of light. It wasn't until it came to his eyes that he realized it was a tall man holding a chandelier.
The man handed a bowl of white rice to Ren Zihua from the door frame and said to him: "From now on, there will be a meal every two or three days. I will give it to you when I think of it."
After saying that, the tall man wearing the wild goose-wing robe left the place holding the chandelier.
The guards on this level... They don't treat us as human beings even if they only have one meal in two or three days. If we stay together, our lives will be hanging...
Although he was very angry about this, he quickly wolfed down the rice in the bowl.
Damn it, can't you give me some pickles?
After eating, Ren Zihua felt very sleepy. He lay on the stone bed and wanted to sleep for a while, but the too cold bed made it difficult for him to fall asleep.
Just when he was feeling distressed about this, Wan'er hugged him from behind, and at that moment he felt that his whole body became much warmer.
"Wan'er..."
"Go to sleep, Zihua. If I hold you, you won't be cold."
After such a difficult night's sleep in the dungeon, when he woke up the next day, Ren Zihua really felt that his whole body was sore and sore. And he, who had just woken up, didn't know that the day that the people of the whole country were paying close attention to had already arrived.
At this time, in the princess's bedroom on the third floor of the castle, Princess Yinbi was being surrounded by people, arranging her clothes, hair accessories, and putting on slightly colorful makeup.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she looks more and more like the bride, but her face does not have the bright smile of the bride.
In the royal city, more and more guests came to the city through the space teleportation points in the city. Some of these people were big figures in the political world, some were elite leaders in the business world, and some were powerful heroes everywhere.
Now, without exception, they were invited to the royal city just to participate in today's highly anticipated wedding and to get a glimpse of Princess Yinbi's peerless appearance that captivated the country.
"Young Master, I didn't expect that we would actually come in like this." At this moment, on a street in Tang Qi, Volnik looked at the surrounding scenery and said with some disbelief, "I didn't expect that those two boxes of paper actually came in like this." So useful…”
"Huh, everything is as I expected. Keep a low profile. If you are discovered, our plan will be completely ruined." Looking at Volnik who stretched his neck and looked around, the son of the Demon King couldn't help but feel a little worried. Said, "Although we have a treasure that can hide evil energy, you better not be so arrogant, do you hear me?"
"Don't be so nervous, young master. I've been here once. There's nothing scary about those drunken people." Volnik said disapprovingly, and then lit a cigarette skillfully, "Speaking of which, the smell seems like Disappeared..."
"No matter what, we should proceed with caution and remember what our primary purpose is!"
The closer the time got to noon, the more fearful and uneasy the two people became.
At this time, Zhao Kaifeng was still lying on the bed, and he seemed quite lazy today.
But what's even more surprising is that for the first time last night, he didn't go to practice and just lay in bed all night.
But as a roommate, Feng Xiaolan didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Zhao Kaifeng, because he was also preoccupied at the moment.
"Zhiyuan, I will definitely succeed, right?" Looking at the sword that has been with him for many years, Feng Xiaolan couldn't help but murmured, "Before I use you to kill that man, I will never..."
As noon approached, guests continued to enter the cathedral, and students and teachers from Moxi College also arrived one after another.
Ever since the whole school was informed yesterday about the crimes committed by Ren Zihua and the fact that he was imprisoned in the dungeon by Emperor Yinyue, the students have been discussing this matter all the time.
Even today, when the princess is getting married, they are still discussing various aspects of this matter happily.
"I didn't expect that the genius who was burdened with all kinds of expectations would actually be a person from the sky. It's such a pity."
"Who says it's not the case! It is said that Ren Zihua not only has an unrivaled talent in swordsmanship, but also has top-notch talent in magic. This is such a jealous talent!"
"But since Shendian wants to kill it, anyone who wants to stop it is like trying to use a mantis as a chariot. What can we do? We can only witness the fall of that new star with our own eyes, alas!"
Ximeng was also walking into the church at this moment. When she heard these comments from others, she felt even more uncomfortable.
Ren Zihua, are you really like this...
Unknowingly, a drop of eyes slipped across the corner of her mouth.
"We're still not sure." Lin Yuqin, who was traveling with her, quickly patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Maybe the emperor will change his mind."
After speaking, she looked at the beautifully decorated church in front of her, her eyes also full of sorrow.
More and more people came to the church, and soon the originally spacious auditorium was filled.
All expectant eyes were focused on the door where the newlyweds were about to appear.
However, even if almost all the teachers and students of Mo Xi Academy were present, there would always be exceptions.
At this moment, Zhao Kaifeng was waiting on the road where Princess Yinbi's sedan chair was passing by. He was holding the blood iron sword in his hand and leaning against the rolling shutter door of a store.
When Princess Yinbi passed by in a sedan chair, she did quickly spot Zhao Kaifeng standing on the roadside, but she seemed a little unbelievable.
Did he want to kidnap me like this? But when she thought about it with a blushing face, she was disappointed to find that the man seemed to be just watching her leave.
Also, how could he do something like that...
"If clouds could breathe, they would be crying when it rains."
"If the moon can be shy, then she must have met someone she likes when she was fifteen."
"If it rains heavily one night but the full moon shines high, then the moon and clouds..."
Zhao Kaifeng…….
At that moment, Yinbi's eyes were full of tears when she looked back. She looked at Zhao Kaifeng who read out the three lines of the poem just now, and the memory deep in her mind crawled out unstoppably again.
Looking back on that midsummer, everything had not yet entered the abyss of no return. Everything was still so young, cute, and full of endless possibilities.
Plato in my mind, the utopia of the spiritual world, has not yet been blurred by the storm of reality, and any beautiful scenery has not been blurred.
