In the corner of the hall, Jiuye slowly put down the samovar in his hand and looked at the stunned and sneer in the eyes of Huangfu.

Emperor Huang Ling’s eyes burned, and the smile on his face looked embarrassed and distorted under the red light.

As long as this slave is slaved to the slave, it will only be a humble sorrow in this life, even if it looks so beautiful again. Are you still free to bully? !

Everyone in the entire Tianchi Pavilion was holding their breath and watching the move of the Emperor's Wings. No one dared to make a little noise.

At this moment, the voice of Xiao Xiao was heard outside the Tianchi Pavilion.

"The imperial temple imperial concubine, Qinglong adults, white tiger adults!!"

The Emperor's wings swayed, and the muscles on his face twitched and twitched, revealing an incredible look.

Who is Ji Ming? ! How come so fast? !

When the eyes were bright, the hand hanging on the side of the body suddenly gripped, and the palm of the hand was **.

Qinglong, white tiger is coming? Is that right... Is she going to see Ji Ming?

It was not until this moment that he discovered that he had been separated for less than a year, but he missed the man himself, but he almost went crazy.

The guests in the entire Tianchi Pavilion, including Blue Maple, were all surprised.

Lan Feng even suspected that he was wrong.

The guardian of the Prison God, the Qinglong adults, the white tiger adults come to participate in his blue family wedding banquet? !

You must know that the Prison God is not the Emperor Wing, Duanmu County, and Sikong.

He is extremely mysterious and secluded in the domain of the gods. He has never rushed to gather his own power, and he rarely appears in public.

Many times, people in the domain will forget the existence of this god.

Until two years ago, he suddenly passed the first trial, became the real candidate of the Emperor, and qualified to live in the Temple of the Emperor.

This result shocked the entire domain.

How many forces want to tie the person who is closest to the Emperor's position, and how many monks above the **** level want to trust him.

Even the elders in the Temple of the Emperor are eager to move, hoping to become the first person to assist Xinjun.

However, the Prison God is still so self-sufficient and independent.

The olive branch thrown by anyone is not in the eye, nor does it mean to which elders and big family forces to please the knot.

If you can choose Ji Ming, Lan Feng is of course willing to work for the real candidate of this Emperor.

The problem is that people are not rare for his investment!

Therefore, Blue Mapia can only retreat to the next level, and chose to cooperate with Huang Yiyi, and even prefer to marry his daughter to him.

Lan Feng did not think of it, today's wedding banquet, there will be a confidant of the prison gods to participate.

At the entrance of the Tianchi Pavilion, two rushing figures came into view.

The enormous pressure and momentum that naturally emerged from the body made many people awe in the presence.

But what is strange is that the look of these two people is not as cold and proud as usual, but it is a bit of anxious and hopeful.

Blue Maple quickly stunned the shock on his face and greeted him with a smile. "I don't know if the two lords are coming, Blue Mape has a long way to meet..."

If the words have not been finished, I will see that the two ambassadors have passed by him and walked quickly to the front.

One knee and one bend, the two of them are kneeling together, and the hoarse voice hides the uncontrollable trembling and excitement: "See Miss Yan!"

The whole scene was a dead silence.

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