Dressed as a big boss Bai Yueguang, God does not allow salted fish to lie down

At this moment in the northern capital, Nangong Li and Su Yuejian were still discussing the issue of marriage.

"It's not about money. I just don't want trouble. How about this, you ask Cui Ji to choose an auspicious day, and we can worship our ancestors, the heaven and earth, and the elders, and keep it simple, okay?"

"Yueyue, our wedding only happens once in a lifetime. I want the whole world to know how happy we are. I can give you the best."

"Li, you are the best in the world!" These words made Nangong Li feel relieved.

"Then I'll do it simply, and you just cooperate. That should be fine, right?" Nangong Li pleaded.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing I can do about it. You can have a sense of ceremony, but don't use too much manpower and material resources."

Nangong Li got Su Yuejian's consent and began to prepare for the wedding.

There was no precedent for how to hold the wedding of the Divine Emperor and the Human Emperor. It had to be ceremonial yet simple, which was a difficult task for the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

Su Yuejian became impatient with those things and ran out of the palace.

She went to Wang's house to talk to her cousin Wang Wenjun.

Wang Wenjun didn't expect that Su Yuejian, now that he has become the Divine Emperor, would still be as casual and unassuming as before.

The Wang family quickly sent away all the irrelevant people. It was the level of receiving a god.

"How did you seduce this junior brother? Tell the truth. Didn't anything happen on the way back to Beijing when he sent you there? Who took the initiative?"

"I took the initiative. I just wanted to give it a try. Who knew it would turn out like this."

"Tell me quickly, I'm so curious."

This is what happened that day...

Wang Wenjun rode in a carriage all the way, while Shen Nanxing drove the carriage. One night, the two of them missed the post station and had to spend the night in the wild.

Wang Wenjun rested in the carriage, and Shen Nanxing built a fire outside, planning to sit there all night.

Since he was a man, he should avoid suspicion. Wang Wenjun couldn't sleep in the car, so she got out to accompany him without saying anything.

Wang Wenjun looked so pitiful and charming in the light of the fire.

She said nothing and didn't bother him. She knew he seemed to be troubled by something. Maybe he was afraid that she would pester him.

Thinking of this, her heart ached a little, but she was still stubborn and refused to go to the carriage.

It was chilly at night, so Shen Nanxing took off his cloak and put it on her. The clothes carried his body temperature and his unique medicinal scent, which made her feel very comfortable.

Wang Wenjun wanted to stay with him all night, but ended up falling on his shoulder first.

Shen Nanxing was helpless, looking at the sleeping girl. Actually, he didn't hate her. In fact, looking at her was like seeing his past self.

He had seen her teaching the girls. At that time, she really was a confident and bright female teacher, with quick wit and a kind heart.

He looked at her delicate little face, which was also so adorable. Her courageous attitude towards feelings was something he didn't have, and he envied her very much.

He pondered for a while, then considerately carried her into the car, covered her with his cloak, and tucked in the corners of her clothes.

Then he came down and continued to sit by the fire.

I fell asleep like this at night, and the fire had long been extinguished.

When the sky was just getting light, Wang Wenjun woke up and found himself in the carriage, wearing his cloak.

She smiled sweetly, and it turned out that the scent of his medicine made her sleep better.

She tiptoed out of the carriage and found him still sitting there, resting with his eyes closed.

She walked over and suddenly noticed that his face was abnormally flushed and his expression looked sickly tired.

When Wang Wenjun touched his forehead, it was burning hot. She panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down.

She is her own doctor, so there is no need to go to a doctor.

The most urgent thing was to get him into the carriage so that he could have a good rest.

But the wounds on her body prevented her from using her arms with full strength, and Shen Nanxing was very tall.

She tried several times, but he didn't move at all. Who can help her?

At this time, two people came out from the grass and forest, "Do you need help, girl?"

Wang Wenjun looked at the two of them warily, trying to determine whether they were good or bad. Shen Nanxing was now suffering from a severe fever, and only she could protect him!

If they are really lunatics, she will fight them!

She stood in front of Shen Nanxing calmly, with one hand behind her back and the dagger in her sleeve ready to attack at any time. The girl from a military family is not a weak canary!

She would rather perish together with him than give in!

The two men looked at Wang Wenjun's attitude and knew that she thought they were bad guys.