Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Chapter 65 I Can't Help With This Busy

Strong new wine, mellow and sweet.

Some things are hard to stop once they start. Ye Chen looked up at the sky, helplessly enjoying the clumsy and attentive show, from the slight pain to the final extreme feeling, the beauty of which is indescribable.

With the passage of time, the warm sun gradually climbed from the east to the top of his head, Ye Chen shivered for a while, and then began to put on his clothes and hats. He looked at Liu Erlong, who had just fallen asleep and the corners of his mouth were red and slightly swollen. There was something in his heart. distressed feeling.

After reciting the Heart Clearing Mantra several times in his heart, Ye Chen secretly said that he could not make mistakes again and again. He simply helped Liu Erlong wear it and left a note, and he got up and left the Qunfeng Zhulin.

Failing to find a good teacher for Zhang Ming and others, Ye Chen could only hurry back to the imperial city, planning to practice it himself. No matter how effective it is, it is better than nothing.

"Huh? Why are the lights on this street so bright and red?"

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

After walking a few steps through Tian Dou City, Ye Chen entered the imperial city with the badge of His Highness. However, the festive scene inside was even more serious than the outside.

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

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

"Don't die, your feet are healed?" Ye Chen supported Zhang Ming, who was about to fall, and said speechlessly, "What's so urgent, can't you speak slowly?"

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

Zhang Ming smiled, he realized that his family wasn't all that cruel, as long as he didn't provoke him.

"Qinghe looking for me?"

Ye Chen frowned, looked at the red on both sides of the city wall, and suddenly thought of a reason.

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

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

soon,

Ye Chen came outside Qian Renxue's bedroom, but just as he entered, he was dazed by a pair of big 囍 characters.

"No, so fast?"

With a little doubt, Ye Chen pushed open the door of the palace and walked in.

"You came."

Qian Renxue's disguised Xue Qinghe was sitting beside the bed, holding a bunch of flowers in his hands and carefully arranging them to make them look more beautiful.

"What's the matter? Could it be that Emperor Xue Ye has already chosen a concubine for you?"

"No."

"Then what's going on with the red silk and 囍 characters in the imperial city? Are you going to be emperor?"

Ye Chen was a little puzzled, since he didn't choose a concubine, there was no need to make it so festive.

"Stop joking." Seeing Ye Chen's nervous look, Qian Renxue couldn't help but chuckle: "I made a choice when I returned to the palace yesterday, and today is my wedding day."

"Uh, are you sure you're not joking? For such a big matter of marriage, it's decided in one night, and it's going to be done today. Wouldn't it be too hasty?"

Sitting at the guest table, he picked up a cup of tea and drank it. He was taken aback by the news, and secretly thought that this married person was too reckless.

"That's my...cup."

The corner of Qian Renxue's mouth moved slightly, but she quickly shook her head with a smile, and continued to play with the rose in her hand.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so anxious to let me come back? Could it be that you want me to marry you? Don't think about it. Your Highness is getting married, and you can come here. They are both non-respected and noble people, and the major sects and Wuhun Temple will send people here, and I will definitely be exposed if I pretend to be you to get married."

"You think beautiful."

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Chen with tears in her eyes, secretly saying that since this guy came, her mood has changed a bit, but at the same time it was the happiest time in the past ten years.

In the past, no matter what happened, she would be rotten in her stomach, no one would talk to her, and she would not dare to share it with anyone, but now it is different, because of Ye Chen.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Qian Renxue took out a sign from her arms and handed it to Ye Chen: "This is the 'Chenxue' senior imperial college badge I registered at the Imperial Academy. Starting today, Qian Renxue will be the Imperial Academy. The first batch of students in the academy, you are the named deputy dean, and you will be promoted after the competition is over."

"Thank you, you're so thoughtful, I'm still worried about which academy to put Qianxue team in."

Looking at the silver courtyard emblem covered with snowflakes, Ye Chen pinned it to his chest only to find that there was a half-round radiant sun on top of the snowflakes on the surface of the courtyard emblem. Perhaps this is the new meaning of Chenyang and Chuxue.

"As long as you like it, oh right, you'll wait for me here after lunch, and I have something to discuss with you at night."

After a word of warning, Qian Renxue walked out of the bedroom holding the rose.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help chasing after the door and asked loudly, "You haven't told me who the concubine is? Your Highness Qinghe?"

The distant figure disappeared around the corner, Ye Chen scratched his head and muttered, "If you want me to wait for you here until the evening, don't you want me to attend the wedding?"

But after thinking about it, the wedding is fake anyway, how can two women get married? Besides, Qian Renxue was helpless. If she didn't do it, the entire continent would know about her and her 'gossip'.

Sleepy lying on the bed, not only Ye Chen fell asleep, and he didn't know how long it had passed, he woke up suddenly after a rustling sound came from beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qian Renxue sitting beside him. When he woke up, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It looks like you like my bed very much."

Hearing this, Ye Chen said speechlessly: "Well, it's really soft, but what do you want me to wait for you here? You have to make it so late, it's already late at night, could it be that you have any thoughts about me?"

With his hands on his chest, Ye Chen looked at Qian Renxue vigilantly, and rolled his eyes at the other party.

"Don't be so narcissistic. I want you to help me find a way to keep you here."

Qian Renxue held a glass of red wine in her hand, raised her chin and pointed to the other side of the big bed, Ye Chen followed and saw a graceful figure in a white wedding dress lying on the bed, seemingly in a coma.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help frowning and said, "Why do women make it difficult for women? Although you can break the rumors outside by marrying her, it would be too cruel to treat this girl."

This is a widow. Before Qian Renxue became emperor, this woman was afraid that she would have to stay in the deep palace all the time.

Wait, something doesn't seem right.

Ye Chen looked at Qian Renxue, then at the graceful woman lying on the bed, and blurted out, "You kept me here, wouldn't you want me to help you do Zhou Gong's courtesy to her? I'm such a casual person. me?"

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

Following Qian Renxue's movements, Ye Chen turned his eyes to look, but when he found the face of the woman lying there very familiar to him, he couldn't help but said dumbly, "How could it be her!"

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

In the middle of the night, outside Tiandou City, a convoy of vehicles drove in a mighty way.

After the curtain of the carriage in the middle was opened, a teenager looked at the huge imperial capital not far ahead and muttered, "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 headed by also opened the curtain, and a middle-aged man emerged from it and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, little San, although Flender is not very reliable, the students he teaches are very good. Excellent, he will do his best to help us, after all, the elite competition of advanced soul master academies in the whole continent can only be participated by academies with advanced academy qualifications, we Shrek..."

At midnight in the early morning, I am asking for a recommended ticket!