Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Helian Liluo bit her lip, her eyes were red, she could only see the road under her feet through the bottom of the hijab, the surrounding was extremely quiet, and there was the sound of breathing and cloth rubbing in her ears, it didn't look like a wedding at all, She was a little unwilling, and couldn't help thinking of the battle when King Yue married Mu Yunyao in her mind.

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. The day is "blossoming like a brocade".

"One worship to heaven and earth." The ceremonial official sang loudly, and Helian Liluo put away her thoughts of running around, and raised the corners of her lips again. As long as she can make King Yue tempted tonight, then who can laugh till the end? Certainly.

Helian Liluo knelt on the ground and was supported by the maid to salute.

King Yue, who was dressed in a black black brocade gown, stood upright: "Isn't it about worshiping heaven and earth, what about Ning Junjin's tablet? Why don't you come here?"

Tu Mastiff's complexion sank: "His Royal Highness King Yue, the emperor has agreed to let you replace Ning Junjin to perform the worship ceremony, have you not forgotten?"

"Of course the king has not forgotten, but the emperor agreed to let me take the place. Since it is a place to take the place, naturally the person involved must be present. Ning Junjin is dead, so I can't come here, so I should at least ask for a memorial tablet. Why, Mr. Tu? I am so familiar with the folk customs of the Dali Dynasty, have I forgotten it at this point?"

Tu Mastiff gritted his teeth, seeing King Yue's expression became more and more icy, and he even seemed to be rude without taking the tablet, so he could only ask his subordinates to invite Ning Junjin's tablet over.

King Yue nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, Ning Junjin, this is your wedding, you, the groom, should naturally stand beside the bride, come here, and let the Beijiang princess hold the memorial tablet!"

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

Only then did King Yue feel satisfied, and instead of choosing the red futon he had prepared, he stood to one side and saluted casually.

Seeing him being so perfunctory, the envoys of Beijiang were angry: "His Royal Highness, how can you disrespect our princess of Beijiang so much?"

King Yue snorted coldly: "Didn't you in Beijiang talk about marrying your husband before, but now that the engagement has been made and the marriage has been completed, then Helian Liluo is no longer the princess of Beijiang, but the common man Ningjun?" Wife of Jin, you should be careful when you speak again, and what are you that dare to be so disrespectful to this king?"

Yu Heng led the guards of Yuewang Mansion forward, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath with a swipe, and the sword light pointed directly at the people in northern Xinjiang.

The officials watching the bustle stepped back quickly, and gave up the battlefield to King Yue and the envoys from Beijiang.

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

Tu Mastiff moved his cheeks, stepped forward to salute and said, "Your Highness King Yue, this envoy doesn't understand the rules. After returning to northern Xinjiang, I will definitely report to Wang Shanghaosheng for questioning. The auspicious time of the wedding must not be delayed. Please also ask Yue His Royal Highness continues to salute."

King Yue withdrew his gaze and waved his hand at Yu Heng.

There was a sound of brushing, and more than a dozen people put their swords into their sheaths at the same time.

The corner of Tu Mastiff's eyes swept over Heng and the others, and he was even more afraid of King Yue in his heart. These people were majestic and majestic, and his awe-inspiring aura made him feel terrified, which could not be described as well-trained. On the battlefield, each of them is enough to be called the word "killing god".

The envoy from Beijiang who acted as the official of ceremonies wiped the cold sweat from his hands secretly, and said: "Second worship to the high hall."

Helian Liluo endured the grievance in his heart and turned around to salute, but this time, King Yue just stood where he was and couldn't even salute.

The envoys in Northern Xinjiang were filled with righteous indignation, but they didn't dare to speak again after receiving the signal from Tu Mastiff's eyes.

King Yue took the initiative to speak out: "The envoy of the northern border, Ning Junjin was removed from his status and demoted to a commoner, that is to say, he is now without father and mother. This king of etiquette is not good, so you should have no objections." Bar?"

Tu Mastiff cupped his hands again: "I have no objection."

King Yue nodded in satisfaction, and when the ceremony official said that the husband and wife were worshiping 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 is merciful to all sentient beings, and I hope this wedding can make you have a little kindness in your heart, and be a good person after reincarnation."

The courtiers of Dali who came to watch the ceremony lowered their heads and secretly made up their minds to avoid provoking King Yue in the future. After all, he not only holds real power, but also speaks sharply. With this ability, he may be able to compete with the officials , can't afford to mess with it.

The envoys of Northern Xinjiang were already extremely angry. The Yue King only bowed to the sky, and then stood upright without bending his waist. He clearly didn't want to replace Ning Junjin and the princess in paying homage. He didn't see Beijiang in his eyes!

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber."

Hearing the word Li Cheng, King Yue shook off his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Tu Mastiff hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your Highness King Yue, the wedding is not over yet, how can you leave now?"

King Yue lowered his eyes, and his eyes flashed brightly: "Haven't all the etiquettes been completed?"

"Your Highness, you still have to send the bride back to the new house, and then remove her hijab, so that the beginning and the end will be considered."

King Yue sneered: "If you want to take off your head, you can 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 ordered you to complete today's wedding instead. Don't you think it's too contemptuous of the emperor's order now?"

King Yue suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was even worse, but he suppressed it and did not attack: "Okay, this king is a good man and will do it to the end!"

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

King Yue stepped into the new house, and the warm red dragon and phoenix candles were burning. The room was filled with a hint of fragrance. I was in a trance for a while.

Helian Liluo lifted the hijab straight away, and looked at the King Yue with a pair of autumn eyes filled with soft joy: "His Royal Highness King Yue..."

King Yue shook his head, his vision was a little hazy: "You...you took the medicine?"

Helian Liluo stepped forward to support him, her cheeks were pink, and her eyes were full of expectation: "His Royal Highness, I want to protect myself, so I have no choice. I don't want to marry Ning Junjin, I am happy." The only person you have always been is you..."

A blush slowly rose on King Yue's face, and his eyes became more and more misty: "You... Helian Liluo..."

"Your Highness," Helian Liluo helped King Yue to the bed, raised her hand and began to unbutton the wedding dress, taking off the clothes one by one, and finally only a layer of red translucent tulle was left on her body. She half knelt Beside King Yue, he stretched out his hand and slowly touched his chest: "Your Highness, Li Luo begs you to have mercy..."