Chapter 417: Flower Dawn's Wedding
"I'm relieved that you and Xiao Chen are okay, as for me, you don't have to worry. Needless to say, there are many masters here, and you may find our exchanges. ”
"Hey...... Flower! Flower! ”
On the other side of the brain wave, Ling Tian's voice was still lingering in his ears, but Hua Xiaoxiao had already ruthlessly cut off the communication that he had been waiting for for three whole months.
From the beginning of the exchange to the end of the conversation, they spoke for less than a minute.
Hua Xiaoxiao sighed and sat alone in the sedan chair. The sedan chair was pulled by six high-level flying beasts, and the speed was so fast that even the passenger planes of the previous life could not match their speed.
Looking at the white clouds passing in the air, Fang Fang's face, which had just been softened, instantly became cold again.
The inland mainland of Xizhou, the imperial capital - Fanjing.
Although the sky was dark and the cloud layer was very low, the sound of muffled thunder rolling in the air could be faintly heard. But every house is full of lights.
Although the people did not smile one by one, they obediently hung up the red lanterns according to the regulations.
Looking down on the entire Van Jing from the sky, it was all replaced by a patch of red at night.
Today is the day of great joy for her and Gu Qianqiu, the generalissimo of soldiers and horses above 10,000 people under Xizhou.
But for Hua Dawn, there is no joy at all.
On the contrary, at this moment, every nerve of her is extremely tight, always ready to fight.
Gu Qianqiu is rumored to be the god of war in the Xizhou Continent, and his strength is that he is a strong man at the level of Lingzun, and he has the talent to lead, but he has an unknown origin and is violent by nature. Emperor Fu Gongchen of Xizhou reused him, and at the same time was afraid of him.
And she, Hua Dawn, as the concubine of Hua Yukun, the prime minister of Xizhou, is the best eyeliner that the emperor placed next to Gu Qianqiu.
First, she has a noble status and is just worthy of it. Second, her father Hua Yukun is the prime minister of Xizhou, and he is also the confidant of the emperor of Xizhou. For his father, the Emperor of Xizhou had absolute trust.
However, the reason why she was able to cross over to Hua Xiaoxiao's body here was because Gu Qianqiu actually married a young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion half a year ago, that is, her sister. And less than three months after the noble daughter married into the Marshal's Mansion, she was killed by Gu Qianqiu.
The original owner was afraid of Gu Qianqiu, afraid that he would also kill him, so he was unwilling to marry him, in order to threaten his father Hua Yukun, in front of everyone's eyes, the original owner jumped directly into the cold pool of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
As a result, Hua Yukun was a ruthless person, after the original owner jumped down, he ordered someone to guard outside the cold pool, unless the original owner's spiritual power was exhausted and she was coldly killed, otherwise she was resolutely not allowed to come out.
Later, the original owner died, and the body was recovered, and she crossed over.
Originally, she woke up and still had only one way to die, but fortunately, she inherited the memory of the original owner, so the first thing she said after waking up was that she was willing to marry Gu Qianqiu.
So Hua Yukun forgave her, trained her, and made her make a thunder oath of loyalty to Huafu, and there was today's wedding.
In the blink of an eye, the sedan chair pulled by six high-level flying beasts had already arrived at the Generalissimo's Mansion.
The sedan curtain of the sedan chair was opened, looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, with distinct joints and distinct bones, but pale and a little sickly, the flower dawned and pondered for a moment, and put his hand in the palm of the other party's hand.
The temperature on his hands is completely proportional to the pale color, although it is now October, but the light in Xizhou is extremely strong, and even ordinary people without spiritual power only wear one piece of clothing during the day.