As night falls, the afterglow of the setting sun is engulfed by darkness, casting a mysterious color on the whole land.
On the path leading to the imperial city of Chu state, a long motorcade was driving slowly. Only a few dozen bodyguards were responsible for escorting this batch of treasures. It seemed that there was nothing special.
In a luxurious carriage, Jun Mo Li is frowning at the picture of mandarin duck in her hand. But after a long time, she doesn't see why. She hands the picture to Murong Jinxin, who is so bored that she yawns.
"Jinxin, look..."
He felt that he really had no way to solve this picture, and he had used all the methods that should be used, without any effect. If Jin Xin can't solve it, he can only wait until he goes to Xiling to ask his uncle.
"Don't count on me too much. I've never been interested in these things."
Murong Jinxin picked up the picture of mandarin duck and looked at the night pearl. She looked left and right, horizontal and vertical, but still got nothing. She reluctantly put the picture on the table, indicating that she couldn't help it.
"I can't do it. I'll try my mana."
After all, these millennial black irons belong to the human world. She thinks she can still split them with magic power. Instead of spending time on this picture, let her try other ways.
"That's OK. These treasures should be used as gold and silver as soon as possible. I also hope to use them to prepare some food."
His industry is all over the five countries. It's very difficult to mobilize so much silver at once. The silver given by Liu Huang's younger brother and Ranran has already been used to forge weapons. If he didn't have this treasure, he would have to use the silver from his marriage to Jinxin to raise food.
"Money is used everywhere now. We'll just make do with our wedding. Don't be too extravagant. I don't care what we have or don't have."
Murong Jinxin knows that in order to give her a grand wedding, he has already left the silver for the wedding. But now, she didn't think it was necessary to spend money on these unimportant things. She didn't approve of any wedding. If he hadn't insisted on it with his father, she would have been married to him when she was in Xiling.
"That's not good. If I treat you badly, my father will skin me. I'm saying that this is what I promised you. Naturally, I can't break my promise. "
Now that they have the treasure, all the problems will be solved. Their wedding can still be carried out according to the plan. How can he be willing to treat her badly if conditions permit.
"Speaking of the wedding, I just have one thing to tell you. I will go to the underworld half a month before my wedding, and then return to Xiling from the underworld. I'm the princess of Xiling. I should be married from Xiling. Don't object to it. It's invalid. "
She didn't know how to open her mouth to him. Now that she has said this, she will finish everything at one time. Her tone was serious, her attitude was firm, and her words were unquestionable.
"Well, I knew it would be like this. Just go back. After you leave, I'll leave for Xiling to meet you. "
Jun Mo Li showed a helpless smile. He hesitated when he received his father's letter. He really didn't want her to go back to Xiling. But he had promised Pluto before, and he didn't want to embarrass her because of such a thing. It's a happy thing to get married. If the bride is upset, I'm afraid he won't get married.
"When I go back to the underworld, I want to tell the underworld about Longxiao Jiutian in detail. Secondly, I want to help the underworld choose concubines. The underworld is so busy after that civil strife that he's going to die. I'll help him if I can. "
Murong Jin's heart is a little bit surprised by Jun Mo Li's attitude. After seeing him for a while, she doesn't see what's wrong with him, so she is relieved. He told the reason why he went to the underworld, and didn't want to hide anything from him, so that he wouldn't think about it on the way to meet his bride.
"The underworld is so busy that he has to choose a concubine? Does he have time to find his new concubines after the election? "
Smell speech, the corner of Jun Mo Li's mouth a draw, strange is not her own woman to choose a concubine for the underworld, but the underworld all to this share, the underworld unexpectedly still have the elegant interest of choosing a concubine, really let him incredible.
"This is the rule of the underworld. It's the same as the three-year draft in the human world. As for whether he has time to find his concubines, that's beyond my control. I'm only responsible for selecting them for him, and it has nothing to do with me after selecting them... "
Murong Jinxin spread out her hand, about whether the underworld will run to the palace of those new concubines, she thought that she should not worry too much. Since the nigger had promised her, unless he was calculated, he would not have so much courage after his serious warning.
"After I became emperor, the first purpose was to cancel the triennial selection of concubines. One woman is enough for me. If I get into the harem, I'll make trouble for myself. "
As a superior, Junmo glass can understand the mood of Pluto's being forced to choose a concubine. Sometimes the rules laid down by our ancestors can drive people crazy. Monogamy is very good. Why do you have to have three wives and four concubines? Sleeping with different women every day, don't those men have psychological shadow?
"I heard Xinyu say that you still have a fiancee in the Dragon tribe who decided to be a baby from childhood. It is said that you liked that little girl very much in those years. When you wake up your people, you will be annoyed..." about his fiancee in the Dragon tribe, she doesn't know whether Xinyu has told him. But it can't be denied that she was very upset about it. Especially after hearing that Xinyu said that this monster ran behind the little girl's buttocks when she had nothing to do, she felt that there was a fire in her heart“ Er, at that time, you don't need to investigate if you are young and don't understand. When all the dragon people wake up, the first thing I do is to cancel my marriage with her. Don't be annoyed by this... "Although the young master and the Phoenix daughter of the dragon family are predestined by nature, the men of the two families can have three wives and four concubines. No matter how many marriages they have, they are reasonable, But now he has been Jinxin eat dead, in addition to Jinxin he does not want any other woman“ Ha ha, it's said that you went to ask for the marriage, so you can do it yourself... "Murong Jinxin looked at his completely indifferent appearance, and actually felt that he was a little cautious. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was just a little boy, and knew what love between men and women was. Probably that is to look at other people's little girl looks more lovely, cheap“ Er, if you want to blame it, you have to blame the broken rules of the two ethnic groups. Why can't fengnv and the young leader of the Dragon nationality meet before they are 16 years old. If I had seen you long ago, how could these accidents have happened... "Jun Mo Li slipped a large black line behind his head. He knew Murong Jin's jealousy very well. It was long Xinfan who told him about the marriage. He knew it quite well. According to long Xinfan, he knelt outside his father's yard for a day and a night to get married. When heard here, borrow a word of Jin Xin, he is also drunk. After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with a good reason to explain. But he did something he didn't care to do. He put all his mistakes on the ancestral system... "That's not necessarily. Maybe I was ugly at that time. You just spit at me..." Murong Jin tilted his eyes. She didn't tell him, Ever since she knew this, there has been a faint uneasiness in her heart. She totally believed in Jun Mo Li, but she couldn't help defending the imaginary enemy in the legend. Besides, there is also a rule of the Dragon nationality that once the marriage is decided, you can't go back on it all your life. Therefore, unless the men and women of the Dragon nationality are really in love with each other, they will never engage in such boring things“ When I saw you for the first time, you didn't look much better. I fell in love with you at a glance? Well, don't think about all this mess. I'll solve the problem of the dragon family. You can just draw your heart back and wait to be a bride. " These things are too far away. He still has to think about them. There must be a way to get to the front of the mountain, but it's just a marriage. He doesn't believe it. Can he still defeat him? Anyway, he only married one person in his life. He would be anxious with anyone who forced him. If he was anxious, he would not want to be the young leader of the dragon clan“ Hum, Chu moshang said that he would merge Wuchen villa into your industry. I think his determination is very firm. You are ready to accept Wuchen villa. " Murong Jin heart white he one eye, also didn't say what, just thought of leave soon Chu Mo Shang. Although she was protected by the dragon people, her heart was more or less concerned about his safety“ He thinks that nothing is too light. I can collect the rotten blanket of Wuchen mountain villa for him, but he has to solve the problems in the court of Chu... "Jun Mo Li's mouth flicks. He really doesn't know that his brother Liu Huang is lazy enough to make people feel angry. No dust mountain villa, that's his home. Now he doesn't even want his own home. It makes him completely speechless“ He's a good man. Once he identifies you, he'll dig his heart out for you. Anyway, it's all a family. You can do it by yourself. I'm sleepy. I'll sleep. If there's any robber who's looking for death, you're waking me up... "And Murong Jin feels sleepy again. She looks at the dark sky, yawns and falls on the soft couch behind her. Her long feather lashes tremble a few times, and then she falls asleep. The speed of sleeping made Jun Mo Li sweat a lot“ Alas, now it's not a little wild cat, it's a little lazy pig... "Jun Mo Li took the thin quilt and covered it for her, recorded a kiss on her forehead, picked up the memorial and read it carefully. Night, quiet terrible, winter wind whistling blowing, with a burst of strange feeling