Reborn! The terminally ill prince has taken a fancy to me again

Chapter 197 Marriage Again
"My lord..."

"You go."

The snow-white robe was flapping by the strong wind, and he stood there with his eyes slightly closed, like an immortal in the Nine Heavens, who was about to ride the auspicious clouds to Cheng Feng.

Qian Mei stared at him obsessively, the long sword in her hand fell quietly, and she knelt heavily on the ground with her knees bent: "I won't go."

She looked up at him, just like when she saw him for the first time when she was young, she caught her heart with one glance, and could never leave again. He said that he served God and was an apostle who guarded the world for God, but in her eyes, he was God, Shine into the eyes of the god who wants to follow.

But since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to balance. She is a secret agent sent by Tianhe. In order to shape the reality, she was arranged to leave her hometown when she was young. But even so, she has never forgotten where the blood is flowing in her body. The only accident is that he.

But he can't give birth, so she will accompany him to die.

Qiu Shangyun paused, and it was the first time he turned his head to look at the woman standing behind him so formally. She was so beautiful and enchanting, almost every man would be fascinated when he saw her, but he felt that she was just But a poor man who relies on appearances.

But now that the catastrophe is imminent, the one who accompanied him to the end was not a god, not an apostle trained, but her... this 'poor person'.

"Fool." Qiu Shangyun withdrew his gaze, looked up at the sky separated by the flames, and slowly closed his eyes, accepting God's judgment.

"He actually has a chance to win."

The raging fire was burning, Hua Zuili looked at the holy platform in the distance, and the figure that was gradually annihilated by the fire, and murmured unconsciously.

Mei Zhuoxue also looked at the fire in the distance, silently thinking about something, and after a long time he said slowly: "He has been instilled in the supremacy of gods, and his thoughts have already been assimilated, but he also has a conscience, knowing what he did. Because it is not correct, it is also painful for him to wander between faith and conscience, gods and himself."

"So, you're helping him out?" Hua Zuili looked sideways at him, his eyes reflected the raging fire not far away, making the original pupils as dark as midnight.

Mei Zhuoxue didn't answer her, but turned her head to look at the little emperor: "The National Teacher's Mansion has already been destroyed, and if you spread the children's suffering, even if someone wants to make trouble, it doesn't make sense. After that, you can slowly integrate into yourself." Sooner or later, Tiansheng will return to your hands."

The little emperor put his hands behind his back, and looked at the flames in the distance, and suddenly sneered: "Changing from 'divine power' to 'imperial power', one relies on thoughts to control people, and the other relies on identities to restrain people, which seems to be a release from a bondage. In the end it's just a step from one abyss to another."

Mei Zhuoxue glanced at him lightly: "This feeling is good, but it is not suitable for you. Don't forget, you proposed to destroy the National Teacher's Mansion as one of the negotiation conditions. Now you lament the impermanence of the world. Don't you feel ridiculous as a beneficiary?" ?”

The little emperor was choked up by the words, and he asked silently: "You...recovered?"

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Even if Mei Zhuoxue regained his memory, the little emperor felt that he still couldn't play with him, so he might as well stop looking for trouble, he turned around, walked back and said, "Little Douding is still waiting for me!" , I will go back first, and I will complete the additional conditions you mentioned within the stipulated day."

"What additional conditions?" Hua Zuili saw the little emperor walking away, raised her head and asked Mei Zhuoxue.

"You will know when the time comes." Mei Zhuoxue gave her a gentle and shallow smile, and pulled her to face herself, "This is a surprise."

"it is good."

Mei Zhuoxue was taken aback by her straightforward answer, and then asked in a low voice, "You...do you think so too?"

"what?"

"I...do you also think that I have recovered my memory, so you will not hesitate to accept my decision?"

"Are you eating your own jealousy?" Hua Zuili raised her eyebrows, thinking that his muffled voice was as cute as a spoiled child.

Mei Zhuoxue was stunned by her question, she turned her face and said 'no', she raised her steps and was about to go back, but before she took two steps, a pair of bare hands around her waist firmly encircled him.

"I believe in you only because that person is you. No matter what you will be like before or in the future, I will stand with you."

Mei Zhuoxue only felt a little heat in the base of his ears, but he still turned his head and snorted: "It's good to know."

"Then... what are you preparing for?"

"we'll talk about it then."

……

When the time came, Hua Zuili waited until five days later, she looked at the rows of exquisite and luxurious red wedding dresses, and looked at him in surprise: "This... is what you have been busy with? "

"Not bad." Mei Zhuoxue raised her eyebrows and picked up a red robe satin embroidered with beautiful and delicate peonies, put it in her hand and asked, "Do you like it?"

Hua Zuili looked at him: "Ah Zhuo, you may have forgotten that we were already married."

"I know, Beichen has already told me." Mei Zhuoxue put down her wedding clothes, picked up the phoenix and gold hairpins next to her, and gently and slowly inserted them into her bun. His, not mine, so far, there will be another one."

Hua Zuili was a little dumbfounded: "Ah Zhuo, you are him, and he is you, don't be so childish, okay?"

"Why, are you willing to marry the former me, but not the present me?"

"No……"

"Well, then you just have to prepare well."

The seventh day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar.

It is the day when Tiansheng resigns from the old and welcomes the new to officially welcome the new emperor, and it is also an important day for Prince Zhuo to marry the princess.

Red silks and satins hung high on the street, gongs, drums and suonas rang loudly, and everyone held a basket filled with copper coins, candies, flower petals... and threw them into the sky together.

Mei Zhuoxue was wearing a red wedding dress, riding a snow-white horse, watching the bride slowly coming out of the mansion, joy, joy, and finally all condensed into a thick sweetness.

He even had a sense of unreality, thinking that at this moment, it was just that the desire in his heart was too strong, so he imagined a scene. When he woke up from the dream, he was still in the East Palace, and his drunkenness was still hating him. .

It wasn't until the little person he had been thinking about was carried into the sedan chair by him, and her warm skin touched him, that he knew that these were all real...all of them were real.

"Whether it's true or not, Zui Zui, you are mine in this life, no matter before or in the future, you can only be my bride."

"You and I are destined to be evil, and it was created by nature, drunk, if this is a dream, then I would rather die in the dream than wake up in my life."

Hua Zuili couldn't see his expression clearly through the hijab, but pinched his face lightly and accurately: "What an idiot."

The white horse leads the way, the sedan chair follows, the people around are cheering, and the red lights and silk are endless. This wedding is very lively.

……

(End of this chapter)