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Chapter 572 The word of love

"The groom is here! The bride is coming!"

The servant with fast legs ran all the way from outside the mansion, but suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. When he looked up, he met Fang Qiming's long and sank like water./Read the latest chapter full text, visit the latest chapter:.

"Master!" The servant knelt respectfully on the ground.

"What's going on? Who gave you the courage?"

When Fang Qiming was so angry, a chuckle came from behind. He turned around and saw Nalan Lair in a red dress, a team of spirited magicians followed closely behind.

"That little guy is quite conscientious. Isn't that good to hold a banquet here?"

"Naranlaire, this is against the rules. Do you want to drive me and the whole Fang Mansion to the fire?"

"Fang Qiming, have you ever thought about my sister's mood? And the position of Alchemy City and the position of Silver Moon King Court? Hum?"

Fang Qiming was immediately confused by the question. He really couldn't figure out why the wedding banquet in front of him was related to Alchemy City and Silver Moon King's Court again.

"If you are still a man, take responsibility! Fang Qiming, I know that today's matter will inevitably be unfavorable to your Fang family, but for my dear sister and the will of Alchemy City, you must bear it with all your strength no matter what you think."

When Fang Qiming heard this, his expression became dazed. He seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed in surprise: "Naranlaire, are you talking?"

"Hmph, do you owe my sister a great wedding. Now, can't you pay it back?"

"I...I..." Fang Qiming wanted to refute, but he couldn't speak. After all, he was the one who was in the wrong hands. Qiwu E-book

Nalan Lair walked out of the mansion: "Okay, today is a happy day, you have to be happier."

Fang Qiming, who shook his head and sighed, walked towards the back house under the gaze of the stunned servant. Ji Nianchen, wearing red makeup, came up early.

"Master, did you not make things difficult for you?" The soft tone was full of warmth.

Fang Qiming grabbed his wife's hand and said, "Nian Chen, you are so reckless about this matter today. I can't understand why Nalan Lair was so playful, and how could Qian Wuyou agree?"

"Qian Wuyou mentioned this matter, and even if the wedding banquet was held in Fang Mansion, he meant it."

"What?" Fang Qiming's face changed at first, then turned red. He held Ji Nianchen's hand tightly and said, "Nianchen, are you... you blame me?"

"I encouraged you back then, how could I blame you now?" Ji Nianchen leaned into Fang Qiming's chest, and his tone became softer, just like the innocent little 'girl' back then.

Fang Qiming, who was also deeply trapped in his memory, gently hugged his beautiful wife and 'kissed' her smooth and fair forehead: "At that time, there was no blessing from the teacher, no blessing from the Alchemy City, and no celebration from relatives and friends. You ran away with me alone just for the love in your heart... We Fang Qiming owed you the friendship we will never be able to pay back in our life."

"Your heart and your actions have proved everything. Qiming, I have never regretted it because I have gained happiness, but as a mother, today, I want to bless Qing'er privately and want to attend this wedding! Qiming, can I let me let my sex again?"

A land of gentleness, a tomb of heroes.

How could Fang Qiming, who was already full of love for his wife, violate this expectation from maternal love? In his eyes, Ji Nianchen had never had any desires and never asked for any conditions. This gentle "female" who was as gentle as water had long been imprinted into his soul. He only owed her, but never knew how to make up for it.

After finally having such an opportunity, how could Fang Qiming give up?

Seeing her husband nodding repeatedly, Ji Nianchen pressed his 'breast' and said, "Isn't it too embarrassing for you?"

"The situation is already difficult, so if you have another burden, why are you afraid of me...?" Fang Qiming smiled bitterly.

Ji Nianchen shook his head and said, "I'm talking about home!"

"The Fang family has been successful because of me. They are swaying around with the sign of Alchemy City all day long. Now, if they pay a little price, what can I do? Am I still afraid that they will make sense?"

"You have changed! You have become bad!" Ji Nianchen wrapped his hand around her husband's neck and laughed in a low voice: "But I like it."

"I am so 'nature'. Today, I will accompany you to show off again."

"hehe!"

Happy and sweet laughter spread in the square mansion, but outside the "gate" of the mansion, on the spacious road, the gorgeous music of the blessings of the sky was playing. In the melodious melody, the long wedding brigade stopped.

Several sweaty ritual officials led the servants to arrange the already prepared ceremonial guards neatly, waiting for Qian Wuyou to celebrate the wedding ceremony with his bride.

The sunset half-falling on the horizon wiped the blessings of golden red and red across the earth. The guests participating in the wedding ceremony walked on the long stone streets of bright golden and colorful, gathered in front of the "gate" of Fang Mansion, just waiting for the ceremony to begin.

"Mr. Prince Consort is about to celebrate the wedding ceremony. I wonder where your relatives and elders are?" A young ritual official ran over.

"Relatives?" Qian Wuyou laughed and said indifferently: "I have established a self-employed family for a long time. After my parents are gone, although the world is big, there are no so-called elders anymore."

"Ah?" The ritual officer was shocked. Everyone knows that Qian Wuyou's parents died early, but a true gentry child and the fief lord could not even find an elder at the moment of the wedding ceremony. Isn't it too exaggerated, "This... this is difficult to deal with."

Qian Wuyou was extremely anxious when he saw the ritual, and smiled and said, "Do you have to ask for elders?"

The official of the ceremony insisted: "Of course, people do not pop out of the cracks of stones after all. Only elders can represent the clan members and guests, and offer you a sincere blessing for your life's happiness."

"Then find a guest to replace him." Qian Wuyou gave his opinion.

"But this is not a courtesy..."

"Didn't you say that people jump out of the cracks of stones? Why can't a person with high moral character represent a kind-hearted person and give me all the sincere blessings?"

"But this... this... has never been a routine!" The official of the ceremony was almost crazy.

"Then after today, there will be precedent."

Facing Qian Wuyou's free and easy back, the imperial ritual officer who was responsible could only build a ceremony table and arrange various matters with aggrieved look on his face.

More than ten minutes later, when the guests were a little impatient, they saw the big "door" of Fang Mansion open.

After the servants and ceremonial guards emerged, the emperor in the festive tune of Shenghou, wearing a rich costume slowly emerged with his elegant and luxurious wife. Then what appeared before the world was the Breaking the Law Guard, which belonged to the Silver Moon King Court.

On the other side, the imperial ritual officer also played the welcoming song at the right time, welcoming the main owner of the wedding ceremony husband's family and entering the celebration stage.

But the figure who walked out from behind the scenes shocked all the people of Qilin in an instant.
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