Changlehou Mansion, late at night.

Wang Juming rubbed his hands to warm himself against the fire. The firelight filled the room, reflecting two shadows, one high and one low.

"Master Marquis, what do you mean? Let Lu Xing marry Wang Zhiming? That girl is the one I chose for the prince!" The man had a hoarse voice, was wrapped in a black robe, and had a somewhat burly figure.

"You have to tell me carefully. I really don't understand. From the moment Lu Xing entered Xuejin City, everything you did was completely different from what we agreed on."

Wang Juming glanced at the man and spread his hands flat to feel the warmth of the fire. "When you are crowned, that's when you take action. Arrange killers at the crowning place. As long as Lu Xing comes, he will definitely die."

The man said hastily: "My emperor's goal is more than just one Lu Xing. Killing one Lu Xing is easy. What our emperor wants is the entire Xuejin City! What I want you to deal with are the nobles in Xuejin City who are unwilling to surrender.

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"Heh, heh, simple?"

Wang Juming smiled sarcastically and said coldly: "Don't think that I don't know about your little tricks. The Wang and Dong families were driven by you privately. Lu Xing is living a good life."

"I'm telling you, I have my own chess game, and I will do what I promise you."

"You just need to remember the promise you made to me. The Northland can be a feudal country, but the people who support the country must be the Qingzhou Wang family."

The firelight illuminated Wang Juming's face, and his wide-open eyes were filled with various colors, red as fire and purple as thunder.

The man was frightened by Wang Juming's expression, and after a while he said: "My emperor himself said that as long as the Beidi surrenders, you will be the next King of Qingzhou."

The City Lord's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and red lanterns one after another, lighting up the houses all the way from the gate to the wedding room.

Lu Xing was wearing wedding clothes, with a big red velvet flower tied on his chest, a smile on his face, and the yard was full of joy.

"Sir, slow down, you are anxious," Xiao Yu walked out of the room behind him, followed Lu Xing's steps and touched up his eyebrows, then clenched his fist and knocked on Lu Xing's chest, "Sir, please remember.

, Good luck to Xiao Zhiming, you are a great master, she is just an ordinary person, you should be careful during the wedding."

"I know, I know," Lu Xing said with a smile, "Quick, quick, stop hiding it and lead me to see my bride."

The snowflakes are fluttering, and you don't feel the chill. They are all filled with fiery red and warm light. In the courtyard, Wei Ying is playing the piano behind the screen, and the sound of the piano is long. Li Rui is dancing in purple clothes.

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The wedding was a hasty one, no outsiders were invited, and marrying a concubine couldn't be a big hassle.

Lu Xing walked along the red carpet to a house. There were wedding couplets on the wall, floral papers on the windows, and a brazier on the ground.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and Liu Danyang came out first, opening only one door.

Bai Hu'er walked out behind her. She was holding a slender jade hand painted with red oil. The owner of the jade hand lowered his head and covered his face with a red hijab, but it could not hide the dignity of the beauty. He stepped out of the threshold, the corner of his clothes and the stove

When the fire passes by, the redness becomes even more intense.

"Sir, stretch out your left hand. It means you are in a hurry and are not afraid of making me cry, beautiful lady."

"Young master, please remember that since you married Xiao Zhi Ming, you must treat her as one of your own. Don't think that I don't know your inner thoughts. If you use Xiao Zhi Ming as a tool for your struggle for power, my sisters and I will forgive you.

I can’t help you!”

Wang Zhiming tightened her hands and whispered: "Sister Hu'er, please stop talking..."

"Okay," Lu Xing smiled, his smile bright and sparkling, "I will not let Wang Zhiming down, nor will I let you down."

He took a step forward, took Wang Zhiming's hand, and their palms touched each other. First there was a moment of pause, and then their fingers intertwined.

"Follow me and watch your step."

"Yeah." Wang Zhiming nodded obediently.

Lu Xing led Wang Zhiming towards the wedding room, while they watched. No one came forward, with smiles on their faces. This was the best blessing.

"Okay, okay, let's break up." Xiao Yu waved her hand and woke up Wei Ying who was watching in rapt attention. She stepped forward and hugged Wei Ying's waist, and her left hand did fall on her hip. "Sister, it's possible that I feel itchy.

?It’s not a good idea to stare at this, or you may fall in love with the young master.

Let me tell you, when the young master is having sex, he is a big bastard and he likes to torment people."

When Wei Ying heard this, her expression froze, as if she remembered something she was angry about, and said angrily: "I know Lu Xing is not a good person. Xiao Zhiming married him, which is like a sheep in the tiger's mouth. This bastard is really easy to take advantage of."

Liu Danyang sighed and said, "I'm going to bed first. Sister, I'm not as young as you. If I stay up late any longer, my appearance will become worse day by day."

"Well, we have to get up early tomorrow. Sooner or later we will have to dismantle these lanterns, Xilian, etc." Bai Hu'er waved his hand and left following Liu Danyang's footsteps.

In the wedding room, candles lit up the room.

"Come, stand here, you and I worship heaven and earth." Lu Xing pulled Wang Zhiming to two red futons and knelt on them with her.

"The heaven and earth of our Xuejing City is the Confucian sage at the time. His name was Chu Lian. It was because of him that the Beidi became what it is today. So this is the first time to worship the saint."

"Worship the saint." Wang Zhiming and Lu Xing bowed their heads together and kowtowed sincerely.

"The eldest sister is not in Xuejing City now, but the courtesy must not be lost. This second bow, I pay homage to the eldest sister."

Wang Zhiming quickly leaned over and kowtowed, her movements a little clumsy.

"Get up." Lu Xing led her to stand up and said with a smile.

"Holding your son's hand, we will grow old together with you. This third obeisance is between you and me, thinking each other's name in our hearts, and bowing to each other as husband and wife."

"Lu Xing."

"Wang Zhiming."

The velvet flowers fell, the steps swayed with beads, and the two bowed deeply to each other.

Lu Xing led her to sit in front of the couch, making a squeaking sound with her buttocks, and stuffed the bed full of red dates and wolfberries.

Lu Xing picked up the jade pole on one side, put the tip of the pole under the red hijab, paused for a moment, and lifted it up.

"Husband, husband." Wang Zhiming had been preparing these two simple words for a long time, and when she got close, she finally said them without mistake.

Her eyes were painted pink, her face was like a hibiscus, and her cheeks were as shy as a girl's. Her smart eyes looked at everything in the room, and then looked at her husband, unable to look away for a long time.

"Mother." Lu Xing said solemnly for the first time in his life. He was young and promising. He once served as a hostage to secure the country, and even discussed the Tao with the Dragon and Tiger Master. After coming down from the mountain, there were countless disasters, and Xuejin City was like a storm.

He was able to face these things calmly, but only this lady's voice made him feel a little guilty.

This guilty conscience is not due to Wang Zhiming, but to the girl who likes the full moon in Longhu Mountain, and to the well-educated girl in the literary ruins. Things in the world are likely to be difficult to achieve as expected, and Lu Xing is even more so.

It is clear that he has a responsibility on his shoulders. Compared with the lights of his own house, what he wants to protect is the lights of thousands of families in Xuejin City and the smoke of thousands of miles of cooking in the North.

"Husband, this is a glass of wine." While Lu Xing was in a daze, Wang Zhiming went to the table and picked up two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Lu Xing.

Lu Xing took it and sniffed it gently, "Wait a minute, Xiaoyu added something to the wine."

He looked at Wang Zhiming with a smile, looked at her blushing face, and teased: "If you really want to drink, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to resist?"

"Ah——" Wang Zhiming opened her mouth, holding the wine glass at a loss, "Then, why don't we drink?"

Lu Xing laughed and stretched out his arms, "I'm teasing you, I want a drink."

"Hey, okay."

Using their arms as a clasp, their eyes touched each other, the two of them looked into each other's eyes, and drank wine down their throats.

"Do you know what to do next?"

"I know, I know, Sister Hu'er showed me that picture..."

"Now that you know it, why don't you take off your clothes? Do you want your husband to help you?"

"But the lights are not turned off."

"Take off your clothes, and I'll turn off the lights." Lu Xing's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't move his body, looking at Wang Zhiming.

As the belt of his clothes became wider, Lu Xing suddenly raised his hand, and a burst of aura came out, extinguishing all the candles in the room.

"It's better for me to help you, in case there are thieves outside who want to take a peek."

"Thief? Do you want to call a guard?"

"No, no, they don't dare to come in."

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Oh, um..."

Outside the door, five beautiful girls gathered together and looked at what was going on inside the house through a small hole in the paper window.

All the candles were suddenly extinguished, causing their shoulders to sag.

"Young Master is so stingy. If the sisters weren't good-tempered, they would have made a scene during the wedding." Xiao Yu pouted, her face full of disappointment.

"Humph, you go, if you dare to go?" Bai Hu'er encouraged.

"I, if there's anything I don't dare to do, why don't I just have a wedding?"

"Oh, I'm afraid that if you go in like a sheep into a tiger's mouth, you won't be able to get out."

Liu Danyang waved his hands and sighed: "That is to say, you, each of you said that you are going back to sleep, but you have to come here to have a quarrel. Otherwise, with my cultivation, you may not find me peeking. Really!"

"Hey, Sister Liu is so unkind, I really thought you were going to rest," Xiao Yu clenched her fists and snarled at Liu Dan, "You big liar, I don't care, I want to sleep with you tonight.

Enjoy my warm pillow."

"Pillow?" the women muttered, casting suspicious glances.

"Ahem," Liu Danyang turned away and left in a hurry, saying as he walked, "I'm going back to the house first."

Compared with their joy, there was a hint of sadness in Wei Ying's eyebrows. She once had a wedding like this with a gentle scholar named Shan Yang. In fact, he was very good to her, but it was a pity that she was not blessed.

She was actually very scared in her heart, afraid that something might happen to Lu Xing. She had studied with Shan Yang for several years, and sometimes she could listen to Shan Yang talking about major world affairs. Over time, she also gained knowledge of the world of party building.

Lu Xing's situation is not good. The most common thing Shan Yang says is, "Only one generation in the north can survive forever. It is surrounded by enemies on all sides!"

She didn't understand much at that time, until she followed Lu Xing all the way, being surrounded by troops, and assassinated at banquets, and she understood what Shan Yang said at the beginning, that the Northland was really difficult.

"Sir, Wei Ying only wishes you a long and safe life..."
Chapter completed!