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Chapter 200 The festive day is coming(1/2)

If I had known this, why should I be there?

If Jiang You knew that he would be forced to get married, he would rather squat in the Daluo Palace for a few days and wait for Wu Yijun to come to save him. Wouldn't this be good?

Save the Night Falcon?

Is the night falcon more important than the 404?

This wave is a self-investigation.

"His Highness, calm down."

Jiang You hurriedly said, "Three days is not enough to prepare a wedding. You also need to notify the people in the holy land. There is not enough time at all. It would be better to prepare for a few more years. Isn't it good to hold a grand wedding in a few years?"

What can I prepare for in three days? I can’t even prepare for the funeral!

Especially this is the marriage between the Saint Son of Xuanmen and Princess Daluo. Such a powerful marriage between two forces is not enough to prepare for three days, and three years is almost the same.

"No, there's no time."

Queen Daluo said coldly: "Everything is simple. Anyway, the marriage contract has been decided long ago, and the holy land is waiting to change the holy son."

She couldn't wait any longer, so she quickly threw out the last little oil bottle in her family. She would just throw it to anyone who she wanted to.

"Since both sides are satisfied, there is no need to delay it."

Jiang You looked bitter after hearing this. Both sides were talking about the Daluo Dynasty and the Xuanmen Holy Land, not him and the little princess.

Both of them were satisfied, but some were not satisfied!

Three days later?

When Jiang You thought about this time, he could guess what would happen in three days.

In three days, Wu Yijun and the others should also go to Daluo Imperial City. If they hear the news that he is going to get married, wouldn’t that be a big deal?

He could even imagine that Wu Yijun and Weiyang made a big fuss in the imperial city, and at the wedding ceremony, he robbed the prince-consort and forcibly robbed the bride.

Wow, that scene was so spectacular, I was a little excited to think about it.

Not only spectacular, it can even be described as a bloody storm and never ends.

If Wu Yijun really comes to rob the Daluo Dynasty of marriage, it would be like throwing the Daluo Dynasty's face to the ground and stomping it. How can this be friendly?

"Your Highness, listen to me."

Jiang You trembled all over when he thought of this, looked at Empress Daluo seriously, and said sincerely: "It's not that the junior threatening you. If you don't want the bloody city of Daluo, you'd better let me go."

"I'm serious."

Queen Daluo: "…"

Queen Daluo looked at Jiang You with a strange look on her face. She didn't know why Jiang You had the confidence to say such words.

Do you look down on the Daluo Dynasty? Or do you look down on her?

"joke."

Queen Daluo chuckled and snorted coldly: "Who dares to come to Daluo Imperial City to cause trouble? I'll be afraid of life? Let me tell you the truth, don't imagine that someone will come to save you. Daluo Imperial City has stood for hundreds of years, not a joke. Even if the Holy Lord comes, he will not be able to conquer the imperial city!"

"so."

Queen Daluo looked at Jiang You and said, "You'd better accept it."

Jiangyou: "..."

Jiang You sighed deeply: "Well, I'm reminding you, don't blame the younger generation if you happen next."

Since Queen Daluo doesn't believe it, he has nothing to say.

Let's die together.

Jiang You accepted his fate.

Life is like xx. Since you can't resist, you have to enjoy it.

Come on, little princess, I will marry you...I will marry you!

"Honestly?"

When Empress Daluo saw Jiang You's abandoned expression, she said lightly: "Then please stay in the palace for a few more days. Don't worry, this palace will arrange wedding dresses and other things, so you don't have to worry about it."

"You only need to have a marriage to Xiao Yu'er in three days and get married."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Jiang You said perfunctorily with his eyes unconsciously.

Just be happy.

Marry a man...

The club is dead, wait for Wu Yijun to come and rob the bride. It is embarrassing that everyone will die together.

"And you."

Queen Daluo turned her eyes to Xiaoye Falcon, who was set in the air, and sneered and said, "Little guy, please be honest for a few days. After Xiao Yu'er finishes kissing, I will deal with you."

Seye Falcon stared at Queen Luo with unwillingness but unable to resist.

After deciding on this matter, Queen Daluo put her finger on the Tianluo center again and gently stroked the two red dots.

"You two are here to stay honestly for me first."

The next second, Jiang You and Xiao Ye Falcon disappeared, and they didn't know where they were moved.

Queen Daluo stood at the top of the Queen's Palace and yelled softly at the uninhabited air: "Come."

A few seconds later, two figures jumped up from below and knelt on one knee in front of Queen Daluo.

"Please give me instructions."

The two maids holding swords said respectfully.

"Bai Yu, please inform me. Three days later, the Saint of Xuanmen will marry the little princess Daluo, spread the Daluo Imperial City, so that everyone in the imperial city will know that the Saint of Xuanmen and the Daluo Dynasty are married."

"ah?"

The sword-holding maid named Bai Yu was stunned, obviously not reacting to what Queen Daluo said. She paused for a few seconds before she came to her senses and replied with a dull look on her face: "As for orders, Empress."

Then he left stiffly.

The little princess got married, and it was only three days later?

This is too urgent.

Didn’t it mean that the saint of Xuanmen was captured? Did he slip back?

The maid holding the sword was full of questions, but she didn't dare to say anything more. She could only follow the order and spread this matter to Daluo.

"Bai Qing, go and notify Xiao Yu'er and ask her to prepare for it. Get married in three days."

Queen Daluo ordered to another maid holding a sword: "Tell her to be honest and return her little playmate to him after getting married."

"yes."

Another maid with a sword responded in a low voice and left silently.

The top of the entire empress harem was the only one left. She stood at the highest point and looked down at the entire palace, silent. After a long time, a deep sigh came from the sound of a sigh.

"What the hell are you going to do with the Holy Lord and His Majesty?"

In the dark underground.

Jiang You and Xiao Ye Falcon appeared in this prison-like room, looking at each other speechlessly, only tears flowing.

“Screwed.”

Jiang You looked at Xiaoye Falcon and said.

Seye Falcon nodded: "Screwed."

"Oh, I didn't expect it."

Jiang You sighed deeply, who would have thought that this result would turn out to be the end?

"Yeah yeah."

Xiaoye Falcon looked at Jiang You with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Xiao Yu'er is still so young, you..."

"I don't want to do it either!"

Jiang You said with a dark face: "You may not know my situation. If I don't marry the little princess, I will die, and if I marry the little princess, I will die!"

Don’t forget that he just flirted with Wu Yijun some time ago and turned around and wanted to get married with another person. What should Wu Yijun think?

He didn't know whether Wu Yijun would be jealous. He only knew that Wu Yijun would definitely look at him with a scumbag.

Then, he was the one who suffered.

I was obviously forced.

Jiang You sighed in his heart.

He looked around and found that it was a dim room, about the size of dozens of square meters, with only a few oil lamps, a table and a wooden bed, and nothing else.
To be continued...
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