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Fu Yaner nodded, and Fu Yunde continued.

"While the Holy Master is worshiping the ancestors, go and talk to the old lady."

"Then what? What to do?"

Could it be that she was really allowed to accompany that woman? She was not willing to do so.

"When the time comes, you go in, then you will be the wife."

"Huh? Why is it that I am the madam when I go in?" Is it really that easy?

"When the time comes, change your appearance. When the Holy Master comes back and sees a woke lady, he will definitely be very happy. You have to get him drunk, and then..."

Fu Yunde smiled sadly, "Then Yan'er knows what to do, right?"

"Well, I know, but Dad, the Holy Lord will still find out the next day."

"It's okay. When the time comes, you can hide behind the old lady and say that you consummated your marriage with the Holy Lord last night. Even if you die, you will give birth to a child for the Holy Lord before he dies. Then the old lady will protect you.

"

The old lady thinks about the Holy Lord getting married soon every day, and she wants to have a grandson.

He, Fu Yunde, will be the father-in-law of the country by then, and the Holy Lord will not execute him no matter what.

He can still continue to be prosperous and wealthy, and sit back and relax.

At the city gate of Nanjiang, Baiyou Shuli rode into the city gate.

All the people were cheering, this Holy Lord was their glory.

When Baiyousuli and Ruohaimu get married, the entire southern Xinjiang will hold flowing water banquets for three days.

He wanted to wait until Ruo'er woke up and see that everything was festive.

When he arrived at the gate of the Holy Palace, all the civil and military officials were waiting at the palace gate to greet him.

Baiyousuli dismounted, walked into the sedan chair, and walked into the Holy Palace step by step with Ruo Haimu in his arms.

A red carpet was laid out from the entrance of the Holy Palace, and Ruo Haimu should have been allowed to walk through it.

Now it was Baiyou Shuli who carried her inside.

When we reached the altar, hundreds of officials stood on both sides.

Baiyoushuli carried Ruohaimu onto the altar.

Then he gently put her down and let her lean against him.

Her thin lips spoke softly to Ruo Haimu through the bright red dragon and phoenix hijab.

"Ruo'er, we are going to worship soon, why don't you take a look?"

The woman in his arms was still as quiet as ever, her lips curled up in thanksgiving.

"Ruo'er, now you are the Holy Lady of Southern Xinjiang, are you happy?"

He still remembered Ruo'er telling him that he was not allowed to see other women in the future.

He said that from now on he would only talk to Ruo'er, a woman.

She asked him, is it true? Does that mean she asked him to bully others, and he agreed.

At that time, she smiled happily.

He agreed because she smiled.

Yu Ling climbed out of Baiyou Shuli's arms and lay on Ruo Haimu's shoulder.

He rubbed it with a huff and a puff, but Ruo Haimu didn't respond.

He lay on her shoulder as if he was stunned, motionless.

Then, he flew up again and chirped in her ear.

Only Ruo Haimu could hear what it was saying, and it told Ruo Haimu that a bad person was trying to distract its owner.

If she doesn't wake up, the master will be in trouble.

Ruo Haimu moved his fingers and hooked one of his fingers on Baiyou Shuli's clothes.

Baiyousuli looked down at her hand in surprise and quickly held it.

"Ruo'er... Ruo'er, are you awake?"

Ruo Haimu's fingers slowly and firmly grasped his hand, but there was still no sound.

Jin Mochen looked at her under the altar. This woman had finally married him.
Chapter completed!