Strong new wine, mellow and sweet.

Some things are difficult to stop once they start. Ye Chen looked up at the sky, helplessly enjoying the clumsy and thoughtful show-off, from a slight pain to the final ultimate feeling, the beauty of which is indescribable.

As time went by, the warm sun gradually climbed from the east to the top of his head. Ye Chen shivered and then began to put on his clothes and hat. He looked at Liu Erlong, who had just fallen asleep and had a feeling of unrepair.

He recited the Qingxin Mantra several times in his heart. Ye Chen secretly thought that he could not make mistakes again and again. After simply helping Liu Erlong put it on, he left a note, and then he got up and left the peak pillar forest.

Unable to invite a good teacher for Zhang Ming and others, Ye Chen had to rush back to the imperial city in disappointment and planned to practice it himself. No matter how effective it was, it was better than nothing.

"Well? Why are there lights and colorful decorations on the street and red everywhere?"

As soon as he arrived in Tiandou City, Ye Chen found that both sides of the street were covered with red, and ribbons were hung with various eaves and billboards. He didn't know what to celebrate.

After walking a few steps through Tiandou City, Ye Chen entered the imperial city with His Royal Highness's waist sign. However, the festive scene here is even more serious than outside.

"Captain, you are finally back, come with me."

Not far away, Zhang Ming kept wavering to Ye Chen, and then walked over quickly with a limping pace.

"Don't you be alive? Your feet are ready?" Ye Chen supported Zhang Ming, who was about to fall, and said speechlessly: "What's so urgent? Can't you talk about it slowly?"

"I don't know either, but after I saw you, Your Highness immediately took you to Your Highness's bedroom, saying that there was something very important to discuss."

Zhang Ming smiled. He found that his family was not completely so cruel, as long as he didn't mess with him.

"Qinghe is looking for me?"

Ye Chen frowned, and looked at the redness on both sides of the city wall, and suddenly thought of a reason in his mind.

"You walk slowly by yourself, I'll go first."

After letting go of Zhang Ming, Ye Chen ran quickly to the main hall, with a waist sign engraved with the words Qinghe in his hand, and no one stopped him along the way.

Soon, Ye Chen came outside Qian Renxue's bedroom. As soon as he came in, he was stunned by the pair of big characters "囍".

"No, so fast?"

With some suspicion, Ye Chen pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in.

"You're here."

Xue Qinghe, disguised by Qian Renxue, sat by the bed, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and carefully tidied it up to make it look more beautiful.

"What's going on? Did Emperor Xueye have chosen a princess for you?"

"No."

"Then what happened to the red silk and the word "囍" in the imperial city? Are you going to be emperor?"

Ye Chen was a little puzzled. Since he was not choosing a good princess, there was no need to make it so festive.

"I'm not kidding." Seeing Ye Chen's nervous look, Qian Renxue couldn't help but chuckled: "I chose the princess when he returned to the palace yesterday. Today is my wedding day."

"Uh, are you sure you're not kidding? It's such a big deal to get married, and you'll decide in one night, and you'll get married today. Wouldn't it be too hasty?"

He sat at the guest table and picked up a cup of tea and started drinking it. He was shocked by the news and thought that the marriage was too reckless.

"That's mine... cup."

Qian Renxue's mouth moved slightly, but soon she smiled and shook her head, and continued to fiddle with the rose in her hand.

Seeing her dull and impermanent appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help asking: "Why are you so anxious to let me come back? You might as well want me to get married for you, don't think about it. When Your Highness gets married, everyone comes from a very noble person. All major sects and the Spirit Hall will send people to you. I pretend that you will definitely be exposed when you get married."

"You think beautifully."

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Chen with a little laugh and crying, and thought that since this guy came, her emotions have changed a little, but it was also the happiest period in the past decade.

In the past, no matter what happened, she would have to rot in her stomach, no one talked about it, and she didn't dare to share it with anyone, but now it's different because of Ye Chen.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Qian Renxue took out a sign from his arms and handed it to Ye Chen and said, "This is the 'Chenxue' Senior Imperial College I registered at the Imperial Academy. From today on, Qianxue Team will be the first group of students of the Imperial Academy. You are the registered vice president, and you will be promoted to your position after the competition."

"Thank you, you're so thoughtful. I'm still worried about which academy to place the Qianxue Team to be named."

Looking at the silver courtyard emblem covered with snowflakes, Ye Chen pinned it on his chest and found that there was half a round of radiant sun above the snowflakes on the surface of the courtyard emblem. Perhaps this is the new meaning of the morning sun and the first snow.

"It's good that you like it, oh by the way, you'll wait for me after lunch, and you'll discuss something with you tonight."

After giving a reminder, Qian Renxue walked out of the bedroom with a rose in her hand.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but chased to the door and asked loudly: "Didn't you tell me who the princess is? Your Highness Qinghe?"

The figure that was gone disappeared around the corner, Ye Chen scratched his head and murmured: "I want me to wait for you until night. Don't you want me to attend the wedding?"

But after thinking about it, the wedding was fake anyway, so how did the two women get married? Besides, Qian Renxue was helpless. If she didn't do this, her "scandal" with her would not have made a fuss about the whole mainland.

He lay in bed sleepy, not only Ye Chen fell asleep, but also how long it had passed. He woke up suddenly after a rumbling sound came from beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qian Renxue sitting aside. After finding him awake, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you like my bed very much."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen said speechlessly: "Well, it's really soft, but what's wrong with me waiting for you here? It's so late, it's late at night. Could it be that you have any thoughts about me?"

Holding his hands in front of his chest, Ye Chen looked at Qian Renxue with a vigilant look, rolling his eyes.

"You shouldn't be so narcissistic, please leave you there. I want you to find a way for me."

Qian Renxue held a glass of red wine in her hand, raised her chin and pointed to the other end of the bed. Ye Chen looked at it and saw a graceful figure in a white wedding dress lying on the bed, as if she was in a coma.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning and said, "Why do women make things difficult for women? Although you can expose the rumors outside if you marry her, it's too cruel to this girl."

This is a widow. Before Qian Renxue was named emperor, this woman would have to stay alone in the deep palace.

Wait, something seems to be wrong.

Ye Chen looked at Qian Renxue, then looked at the graceful woman lying on the bed, and blurted out: "You keep me, don't you want me to help you perform Zhou Gong rituals with her? Am I such a casual person?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue raised her head and drank the red wine in her glass, walked to the woman in a long and narrow wedding dress, took off the thick white gauze from her head, and said slowly: "This is a 'big' beauty, don't you like it?"

As Qian Renxue's movements, Ye Chen turned his eyes to look, but when he found that the woman lying there was very familiar with her face, he couldn't help but say silence: "How could it be her!"

.............

Outside Tiandou City late at night, a convoy was driving in a mighty manner.

After the curtain of the carriage in the middle opened, a young man looked at the Pang Dadi Capital not far ahead and murmured: "I didn't expect to come here again so soon. Teacher, do you think the Royal Academy will accept us?"

At the same time, a carriage led by the leader also lifted the curtain, and a middle-aged man came out of it and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, mistress, although Flander is not very reliable, the students he taught are excellent. He will do his best to help us. After all, the elite competition of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy can only be participated by a college with advanced academy qualifications. We Shrek..."
Chapter completed!