Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife - Chapter 702

[Chapter 702 Drugged, King Yue was recruited?]

Helian Liluo bit her lip, her eyes were full of red, she could only see a little bit of the road under her feet through the underside of her hijab, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the sound of breathing and the rubbing of fabrics could be heard in her ears. It didn’t look like a wedding at all. She was a little unwilling, and she couldn’t help thinking of the battle of King Yue to marry Mu Yunyao.

At that time, people all over the capital were celebrating them. Red blankets were spread from the palace to the gate of King Yue’s mansion. People on both sides of the road were full of blessings. They even decorated the trees that were desolate in winter with silk flowers, so that the whole road could be kept in winter. “Blossoming as a brocade”.

“One day to worship heaven and earth.” The ceremonial official sang the promise loudly, Helian Liluo put away the thoughts of running around, and raised the corner of his lips again, as long as she can make King Yue tempted tonight, who will have the last laugh Certainly.

Helian Liluo knelt on the ground and was saluted by the maid.

King Yue in a black black brocade gown stood upright: “Didn’t you say that you want to worship heaven and earth, what about Ning Junjin’s tablet? Why haven’t you invited me here?”

Tu Mastiff’s face sank: “His Royal Highness King Yue, the emperor has agreed to let you go to the chapel instead of Ning Jun, did you forget?”

“This king naturally didn’t forget it, but the emperor agreed to let me replace it. Since it is a replacement, naturally the parties involved must be present. Ning Junjin is dead, and I can’t come here, so at least I have to ask for a tablet. I know so much about the folk customs of the Dali Dynasty, and have I forgotten it at this point?”

Tu Mastiff gritted his teeth and saw that King Yue’s expression was getting colder and colder, and he even had the posture of not holding the tablet, so he could only ask his subordinates to invite Ning Junjin’s tablet.

King Yue nodded with satisfaction: “That’s not right, Ning Junjin, this is your wedding, you, the groom, should naturally stand beside the bride, come and let the princess of Beijiang hold the tablet!”

Yu Heng, who followed, quickly stepped forward, picked up the tablet and shoved it directly into Helian Liluo’s hand.

King Yue was satisfied, and did not choose the prepared red futon, but stood to one side and saluted casually.

Seeing him being so perfunctory, the envoys of Northern Xinjiang were angry: “His Royal Highness King Yue, how can you be so disrespectful to our princess in Northern Xinjiang?”

King Yue snorted coldly: “Didn’t you guys in Northern Xinjiang clamored to marry a servant before, but now that the marriage contract has been made and the marriage is done, then Helian Liluo is no longer the princess of Northern Xinjiang, but the commoner Ning Jun. Wife of Jin, you have to be careful when you talk again, and what are you, you dare to be so disrespectful to this king?”

Yu Heng led the guards of King Yue’s Mansion forward, the long sword in his hand swiped with a swipe, and the sword light pointed directly at the people in the northern border.

The officials watching the excitement quickly stepped back and gave the battlefield to King Yue and the envoys of the northern border.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

Tu Mastiff’s cheek moved, and he stepped forward and saluted, “Your Highness King Yue, this envoy doesn’t understand the rules. When I return to the northern border, I will definitely report the crime to the king, and the auspicious wedding will not be delayed. Please also ask Yue. His Royal Highness will continue to salute.”

King Yue retracted his gaze and waved at Yu Heng.

There was a sound of brushing, and more than a dozen long swords were sheathed at the same time.

The corner of Tu Mastiff’s eyes swept more than Heng and the others, and he was even more jealous of King Yue. These men were majestic and grand, and their suffocating suffocation made him feel frightened, and could no longer be described as well-trained. On the battlefield, one by one is enough to be called the word “killing god”.

The Beijiang envoy, who served as the official of honor, secretly wiped the cold sweat on his hands and said, “Second worship to the high hall.”

Helian Liluo endured the grievances in his heart and turned to salute, but this time, King Yue just stood there, not even bowing.

The envoys in the northern Xinjiang were filled with righteous indignation, but when they received Tu Mastiff’s eyes, they didn’t dare to speak again.

King Yue, however, took the initiative to speak up: “The envoy of Northern Xinjiang, Ning Junjin was removed from his status and reduced to a commoner, that is to say, he can be said to have no father or mother now, this ritual is not good for the king, you should have no opinion. Bar?”

Tu Mastiff handed over again: “I have no opinion.”

King Yue nodded with satisfaction, and when the ritual official said that the husband and wife would worship each other, he directly asked Yu Heng to put the tablet in Helian Liluo’s hand on the futon: “Ning Junjin, you should come in person for this last ceremony, although you have done a lot of evil, But God has mercy on all sentient beings, I hope this wedding can make you have a little kindness in your heart and be a good person after reincarnation.”

The Dali court officials who came to watch the ceremony bowed their heads and secretly made up their minds not to provoke King Yue in the future. After all, he now not only has real power, but also has a sharp tongue. With this ability, it is estimated that he can compete with the officials. , can’t be bothered.

The envoys from the northern Xinjiang were extremely angry. The Yue King only bowed to the sky, and then he stood up straight without bending his waist. He clearly did not want to replace Ning Junjin and the princess in the hall. I didn’t take Beijiang in my eyes!

“Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber.”

Hearing the word Licheng, King Yue threw off his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Tu Mastiff quickly stepped forward to stop people: “His Royal Highness Yue, the wedding is not over yet, how can you leave now?”

King Yue lowered his eyes, and his eyes flashed brightly: “Isn’t all the etiquette completed?”

“His Royal Highness, you have to send the bride back to the new house, and then pick her up and take off her head. This is the beginning and the end.”

King Yue sneered: “If you want to take off the hood, just take it off yourself, if you don’t want to, just keep it on.”

“His Royal Highness King Yue,” Tu Mastiff said in a high voice, “The emperor has ordered you to complete today’s wedding in your place. Don’t you think it’s too contempt for the emperor’s will now?”

King Yue narrowed his eyes sharply, and the cold light in his eyes was even more intense, but he was suppressed and did not attack: “Okay, this king will be a good person to the end!”

Helian Liluo held the tablet in her hands again, even if she wanted to smash it on the ground, she could only endure it now.

King Yue stepped into the new house, the warm red dragon and phoenix candles were burning, and the room was full of fragrant fragrance, and the taste was gentle and faintly revealing a touch of sweetness. For a while a little trance.

Helian Liluo lifted his hijab and looked at King Yue with a pair of Qiushui eyes filled with soft joy: “His Royal Highness King Yue…”

King Yue shook his head, his eyes blurred a little: “You… you took medicine?”

Helian Liluo stepped forward to support him, with pink on her cheeks, and her eyes were full of hope: “His Royal Highness Yue, I am trying to protect myself, so I have no choice but to marry Ning Junjin, I am happy. It’s always been you…”

A blush slowly rose on King Yue’s face, and his eyes became more and more hazy: “You… Helian Liluo…”

“His Royal Highness,” Helian Liluo helped King Yue to the bed, raised her hand and started to unbutton her wedding dress, taking off the clothes one by one. In the end, only a layer of red translucent tulle was left on her body. She was half-kneeling. Beside King Yue, he stretched out his hand and slowly touched his chest: “Your Highness, Li Luo, please have pity…”

[End of This Chapter]