Wen Mingyu didn't expect that when he returned to school, he would be blocked and asked so many questions. Facts have proved that people are very curious, and they all wished that they could stand by and finish Wen Mingyu's face.

the whole process.

But there was no way to tell the truth. Wen Mingyu could only vaguely deal with it. In order to pretend to be calm and make up lies, he was so nervous that his back was sweating.

Ye Xu couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid to talk to the Holy Sage? After all, there are... such rumors. When the Holy Shang came yesterday, I was so frightened that I saluted dully. I couldn't think of anything at all and could only rely on instinct.

action."

"When I heard about it before, I thought it was an exaggeration. Only when the Holy One comes in person can I understand the feeling. It's hard to describe. There is a kind of awe that makes people dare not look up. The oppression is too strong. How can you still be in front of the Holy One?

If you speak normally, you are really powerful, I would definitely not be able to say a word."

The others nodded repeatedly. It was obvious that they were so frightened by the sudden arrival of the Holy Emperor yesterday that they did not dare to breathe. At this time, they admired Wen Mingyu for his extraordinary courage.

Wen Mingyu said that Mu Zhan looked terrible, and he couldn't help but defend him and said: "The Holy Lord is actually a very kind person and has a very gentle temper."

For a moment, everyone else looked at him in shock, as if his brain was broken.

He has a good temper? Are all those scary rumors false?

‌And the Holy Spirit’s words and actions yesterday were not a gentle person, were they?

Wen Mingyu said: "Yesterday was a special situation. Such a serious thing happened. It is reasonable to be angry. It also shows that the Holy Emperor attaches great importance to our Imperial College."

When Ye Xu and the others heard this, they also felt a little embarrassed.

Wen Mingyu added: "The Holy One upheld justice for me and helped me a lot. Afterwards, he reminded me not to take this matter lightly and make myself feel uncomfortable for a bad person."

Having said that, Ye Xu and the others felt that the Holy One was a very good person. After all, seeing is believing and hearing is false. Rumors must be exaggerated. Compared with those things, the things they saw the Holy One doing with their own eyes were more important.

Is it credible? Could it be that... the Holy Spirit is actually a cold-faced, warm-hearted, reserved and gentle person?

In any case, the Holy Sage dealt with this matter very seriously and did not let Wen Mingyu suffer injustice. He also punished the disgusting Cai Xinhan. Many students have changed their attitude toward the Holy Sage.

After the policy discussion was over, daily life returned to calm. Wen Mingyu went back and forth between the Imperial College and the palace as usual.

Day by day, it feels like time passes very slowly, but it also seems to pass very quickly, as if more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan's previously chosen wedding day was coming soon.

The wedding process of a king of a country is naturally extremely complicated and very particular. The six rites of acceptance, name asking, acceptance, acceptance, date request, and personal greeting are the most basic. Because Mu Zhan is the emperor, Wen Ming

The situation in Yu's family is special, and several of them will change according to the situation.

In order to make no mistakes on the wedding day, Wen Mingyu also learned a lot, and the etiquette class can be said to be a leap forward.

Although people from the Etiquette Department were responsible for various matters, the closer it got to the big day, the more things Wen Mingyu had to participate in.

When the time was approaching, Wen Mingyu went to the Imperial College to attend class, and his classmates were discussing the matter during class.

This is a great joyous event, and everyone is celebrating it.

However, for the public, the reasons for joy are also exceptionally simple.

"It's great to have three days off!"

The teenagers are already discussing with great interest where to go during the holidays.

‌Wen Mingyu's calves were already weak after hearing this. According to the etiquette and rules, the emperor's wedding was to be held in court for three days without attending to political affairs. It was just for celebration. As for how to spend the three days of honey and oil

Day, as you can imagine.

When talking about the wedding of the emperor and empress, Chu Shuli suddenly seemed to think of something, "Speaking of which, weddings are rare. We are lucky to have one. Only three emperors held weddings in the previous dynasty.

Other emperors had already married their wives when they were princes, so there was only a canonization ceremony."

"That's what you say, but we can't find it. Weddings are all held in the palace. Only ministers of fourth rank and above can see it. Other officials are far away and can't figure out what's going on."

"That's true. Moreover, the queen's family treated him very badly. After breaking off the relationship, the grand scene of leaving the mansion in a phoenix chariot and entering the palace with drum music and guards of honor was enough."

"From the palace to the palace, what kind of treatment can any queen receive? Just looking at the preparations for the wedding, you can see how much the saint values ​​the queen. It really makes people curious, what does the queen look like? She must be

The posture of an immortal."

Wen Mingyu touched her nose guiltily but said nothing.

Finally, the wedding day arrived.

On a carefully selected auspicious day, the weather was too good. The sky was clear, a shade of blue that no matter how hard you tried, it was perfect and impeccable.

As soon as it dawned, everyone was already busy. Luan Yiwei and Chen were trying to drive, the music club was hanging outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the officials of Honglu Temple were setting up festivals. Naturally, all the arrangements in the palace had already been made by thousands of people.

The famous palace people decorated it with extreme luxury and magnificence, perfectly showing the royal grace and splendor.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan went to bed separately according to the rules the night before. The palace servants helped them get up early, wash, bathe and change clothes.

The wedding dress was layered in layers and extremely complicated. It could not be put on by one person. Several palace attendants came to help Wen Mingyu put it on, and arranged and ironed it skillfully and carefully.

‌The smooth black hair at the back was also combed, and he put on a luxurious jade crown. Wen Mingyu sat upright, with the hem of his clothes spread flatly around his legs. With his makeup today, he looked like a blooming flower.

, red and gorgeous.

Before the wedding, neither Wen Mingyu nor Mu Zhan met.

Until we took the chariot to the front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with the long staircase as the center, they were on the left and right sides. If viewed from the air, it formed a beautiful symmetry.

Then, they were helped off the chariot by the palace servants.

Walking towards each other step by step, getting closer and closer.

The other party's face became clearer and clearer. He was wearing a similar red wedding dress embroidered with gold threads and dragons, which made his face rosy. The moment they looked at each other, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Although I have tried wedding clothes before, today is the most formal one, and the feeling is very different. It cannot be described in words, as if there is a pool of hot spring water in the chest, bubbling, and about to explode at any time.

Side by side, they climbed the stone steps together and climbed up step by step, which symbolizes beauty.

Behind him, the bright red dress trailed to the ground, creating layers of waves as it climbed up the stairs.

Not long after, they stood in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The process goes down one by one, and it reaches the point where the ritual officer sings.

"Worship heaven and earth."

They turned around together, faced the long stone steps, and bowed to the sky.

"Two bows to the high hall."

Because they were considered to have lost their parents, they just bowed in the direction of their ancestors.

"Three times, husband and wife are of the same mind."

They turned around again, and they finally faced each other, looking into each other's eyes with unconcealed regret, raising their hands flat in front of their chests, and then leaned down to worship.

This is a serious visit.

Slowly lean down and then slowly get up.

Everything seems to be included in this action.

"It's done."

"Celebrating the success of the music, dancing left and right."

"If all the princes look to their heads, the emperor may live long."

The drums and music sing together, and all the people rejoice together.

At the bottom of the steps of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a group of courtiers bowed to the ground and saluted, offering their sincere congratulations to the noble Emperor and Queen.

The grand wedding lasted all day, and finally came the wedding ceremony.

They took the chariot and returned to the Penglai Hall. The warm pavilion had already been arranged, the furnishings were all in the style of a wedding room, and the curtains were all made of red satin and colorful Hundred Sons. According to etiquette, the emperor and the queen would stay here for three days.

There are also many etiquette rules in the bridal chamber. The most important one is of course the wedding ceremony.

The palace attendant brought up a white jade combined cup. The two cups were connected and connected in the middle. A pattern of a divine bird standing on the back of an auspicious beast was carved between the two cups.

The wedding wine was poured into the cup. In the white jade, the clear wine swayed slightly, making shallow ripples, which made people feel as if their hearts were also swaying.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan drank wedding wine from white jade cups together.

The wine was specially ordered by Mu Zhan, and it was the fruit wine that Wen Mingyu loved to drink. It had a low concentration, a sweet taste, and a rich fruity aroma. However, in Mu Zhan's opinion, the taste was far inferior to that of Wen Ming

The fruity scent of pheromones on jade.

Just after drinking the glass of wine, Wen Mingyu was so excited that she couldn't control it for a moment, and her fluffy rabbit ears popped out and hung softly by her face.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Zhan had already dismissed the palace people, and there were only two of them in Nuan Pavilion, and no one saw them. Not only Wen Mingyu, Mu Zhan's mood was not as calm as usual, and he had been hiding it for more than ten years.

Very good, but today I was a little out of control, and the dragon horns on my forehead also appeared out of thin air.

One dragon and one rabbit, both wearing red wedding clothes, sitting facing each other, there is an indescribable symmetry.

The light of the wedding candle on the table reflected on Wen Mingyu's face, showing a beautiful blush, and her eyes were wet as she looked straight at Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan also stared at him.

The ambiguous and sweet silence flows and entwines between them.

Obviously I see him every day, and the other person's face is very familiar, but the feeling at this moment is particularly different, as if his heart is filled with something, leaving no gaps and unable to accommodate anything else.

They just stared at each other stupidly for an unknown amount of time.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but pulled out first, his eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a beautiful arc, revealing his small dimples. He subconsciously licked his lips, feeling very relieved and a little nervous at the same time.

After being licked, the lips became redder and more tender, like peach blossom petals soaked in dew, with a lustrous luster that made people want to touch them.

Mu Zhan thought about it, and actually stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it on the corner of his lips. When he touched it, it was soft, and his fingers seemed to sink in, and it was still a little warm.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then he kissed his fingertips. Mu Zhan paused and slowly rubbed his fingertips, looking extremely greedy and obsessed. He asked in a low voice: "Are you drunk?"

Wen Mingyu tilted his head, nodded, and said sweetly, "No."
To be continued...