Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 553 Emotions
As an emperor, the preparations for a wedding can be said to be extremely complicated.And the bureaucrats in charge of etiquette and diplomacy of Xindilian were also happy to show their usefulness, stretching the process list to a long list like a show of skill.

In order to make up for Ji Zhi, Zuo Wu was also happy to see that the more complicated the arrangement, the better.

However, the process became complicated, which also meant that Zuo Wu did not go through the process list from beginning to end at all.Until now, he finally realized that he knew almost nothing about the ceremony in which he was the protagonist.

Just "almost".Zuo Wu had met at least a few times with etiquette bureaucrats raising supplies for this ceremony, and had also approved their applications to use several warehouses.

One day when Zuo Wu felt itchy, he sneaked into such a warehouse to find out.

The warehouse was originally pitch black.

But after Zuo Wu turned on a certain switch, he was dazzled by the countless silks and satins that suddenly poured out.

At the moment when the galaxy is in short supply, it is impossible to use gold leaf, a real treasure, for weddings.These golden lights all come from the brand-new achievements of the scientific research team, a kind of projection creation that consumes relatively low energy but is extremely realistic.

Every inch of light projected has been carefully studied by bureaucrats.Being in it is like a dream, making Zuo Wu almost unable to tell where the boundary between reality and fantasy lies.

Then, Zuo Wu wandered around in this illusion for a long time, thinking that there would be no real thing in it after all, but accidentally touched something.

It's a wedding dress.

It was originally planned to be a wedding dress for Ma Niang on that special day.

It is the only real thing among countless illusions, Zuo Wu stopped in front of it for a long time, and really saw something.

There is no need to worry that the wedding dress will not fit Ji Zhi's body, even if she is a rare horse girl.When Ji Zhi wandered around in various starships, her body data had long been recorded by various observation structures, and even the most mysterious weight was determined to micrograms by the pressure of the floor.

This is just a regular monitoring method of the starship, and everyone is recorded, no one is an exception.The retrieval of the data has also obtained the consent of Renma Niang herself, and what Zuo Wu is concerned about is not this, but another matter——

The wedding dress was gorgeous and true, and He Jizhi's body was not false.Embellished with silk and satin, it can highlight the strength of Ji Zhima's body from the bottom, and the softness of her body from the top.Wearing it on her body will definitely make her the only heroine that day.

But there seems to be something subtle about its styling.Zuo Wu thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out where the problem was.He didn't find his way until he walked to the entrance of the warehouse and turned off the master switch of these projected creations, so that all illusions were shrouded in darkness.

then.

Zuo Wu silently opened the photo album of Vision, and found his most precious folder.

In the folder is the day when I and Ai Shanshan got married. On that primitive planet, the Kraken also put on a wedding dress.His fingertips pinched the hem of the skirt, he was cramped and nervous, but he was also smiling foolishly. The smile was photographed by Zuo Wu, and it was frozen, and he would take it out from time to time to reminisce about the beginning.

Ai Shanshan's wedding dress was made casually at the beginning, whether it was the sleeves, the hem of the skirt, or the decoration on the chest, there were piles of materials made by the sea monster according to her preferences.

But now.

The casualness of the siren was refined into formal rules by the bureaucrats, and it became a real etiquette recorded in the book.

So now, when it comes to the wedding dress prepared for Ji Zhi in the warehouse, all the details are born out of these etiquettes, no wonder Zuo Wu feels that this style is a bit subtle, after all, it is absolutely similar to Ai Shanshan's back then.

That's all.

But among these "extreme categories", it is full of deliberate "deterioration".

——The length of the skirt is a little shorter than that of Ai Shanshan, and the luster of the jewel on the chest has also been adjusted down a little bit.Everything seems to be less than Aishanshan, and everything reminds Ma Niang that there is a difference between high and low with the real queen of the regime.

This is the most real place in this warehouse full of dreams, so real that it makes people chill.

Even Zuo Wu, who discovered this, had no position to vent his aggrieved heart.After careful study, isn't the source of this difference still yourself?
I allowed the establishment of the etiquette department of Xindilian, and I also enjoyed the respect of the bureaucrats.All of this is the power brought to him by etiquette, and even the weight of the profession of "emperor" is mostly maintained by this so-called etiquette.

Isn't etiquette used to distinguish between high and low status, high and low?

Now, it's just that the distinction between superiors and inferiors has finally given back to the people closest to him.As the most direct vested interest in "etiquette", do I really have the qualifications to criticize and deny it?

Figure out these.

Zuo Wu felt that the illusion in the warehouse was so real that it was scary, so he could only close the door as if it was hot.Later, every time I saw Ji Zhi go to try on new clothes, every time I cast expectant glances at the warehouse, I felt like a stick in my throat.

But nothing can be said.

Zuo Wu originally thought that the fishbone stuck in his throat could only heal with the wound it pierced, and become a hidden wound that could never be improved, and it might become a debt that he only cared about.

But the joke of fate subtly eliminated it.

It's Xiaohui.

Since all the materials and projected creations prepared by the bureaucrats are no longer needed, Xiaohui naturally takes care of everything.She doesn't care about etiquette and rules, and the clothes that Ji Zhi imitates are all made according to her preferences.

Xiao Hui might not be such a good tailor.

It reflected that the wedding dress Ji Zhizhen put on was that the body of the horse was a little tight, which made her walk a bit awkward; and the sleeves were too wide, covering her fingertips, hanging down, as if it was wrongly dressed place tassels.

But Ji Zhi was extremely satisfied.

She felt Zuo Wu's gaze, looked back generously, and turned around again, as if she wanted everything about her to fall into Zuo Wu's eyes, so that he could see clearly and remember clearly.

Generous and sassy.

Only the little blush on the face of Ren Ma Niang betrayed her true mood, and the blush was even more alluring under the blazing firelight over the dragon's mouth.

Watching, Zuo Wu also laughed, activated the horizon, recorded Ji Zhi's current expression, and put it in that precious folder.

Of course, it is completely juxtaposed with Ai Shanshan's original embarrassment and embarrassment.

present.

There are many softwares that can send out warnings when they are photographed. Naturally, Ji Zhi knows Zuo Wu's behavior.

Then, from a distance, Ji Zhi frowned at Zuo Wuxiao: "How can one be enough? I want to get a few more!"

After finishing speaking, Madam Sagittarius wants to put on a pose, so let's start with the simplest one.Then he raised his hand, wanting to make a scissors hand at Zuo Wu.

It's just that when she raised her hand, the overgrown sleeves still covered her fingers.Ji Zhi didn't realize it until Zuo Wu finished filming.She looked at the sleeve, fascinated.

In the end, Ji Zhi couldn't help but started laughing, but she was already laughing so much that she was covering her stomach tightly, but she was still suppressing her laughter, making herself keep whispering.

Xiao Hui was nervous for a while. She had just started to modify the tightness of Ji Zhi's skirt, and now she quickly raised her head: "Umm, I'm sorry, the corset doesn't fit well?!"

"No, Miss Little Gray, no," Ji Zhi slowly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm afraid that if I laugh too presumptuously, I will wake myself up."

She looked at Zuo Wu again, fascinated: "Look at me, everything around me seems to be something that can only be seen in dreams. I'm really afraid that my voice is too loud, and when I wake up, I find that everything is empty."

Zuo Wu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

And Ji Zhi had already raised her hands, intending to open them towards Zuo Wu, but in the end, she tightly covered her own mouth.

His crescent-shaped eyes were originally smiling, but at this moment they could no longer hold back the tears.And her voice, together with the voice of her heart, surged down and overflowed from her fingers:

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty, for giving me such a good dream. Oh, no, no..."

She opened her eyes, the eyelashes were covered with salt crystals from tears, and she took a breath, as if she had great courage: "After today, can I also call you...my...husband?"

Just like Mount Aishan.She asked herself the last sentence in her heart, she didn't say it, there was no need to say it.

Xiaohui clicked her tongue, floated up slightly, and floated up to the level of Ji Zhi's eyes, and wiped her face indiscriminately: "What a beautiful day, crying like this, um, how outrageous."

Ji Zhi just shook his head, slightly apologetically waved Xiao Hui away, still looking at Zuo Wu, as if waiting for his answer.

For her, it may be the most important answer in her life.

Xiao Hui spread her hands and left, she still hadn't finished the arrangement.

Zuo Wu inhaled lightly, only to realize that he raised his head and looked around again.

On the other side of the dragon's mouth, the scorching and destructive brilliance is still following the tug-of-war of the two gravitational fields of Liaoyuan and Jingfu, sometimes approaching here, and sometimes moving away.

In the distance, there are countless dim points of light flickering.These points of light are the light emanating from the dragon's body. Although they are dim, none of them are covered by the blazing whiteness of the star fragments, none of them are extinguished, and they are wriggling ominously.

Dela, who was still weak, wanted to lean on the inner wall with light spots, but she was knocked down several times by its creeping; after several unyielding attempts, the christmass finally got on the creeping wall. Stand firm.

Squirming.

Everything reminded Zuo Wu that he was in the mouth of this giant beast.

Not far away.

Da Khan was still observing everything with great interest, playing with the emotional light curtain constantly flowing towards the black ball under his feet.Sometimes, he would completely turn his body into a mass of gas clinging to the black ball, as if he was listening to the fetal movement of the god that belonged exclusively to Liaoyuan inside the Infinite Divine Machine.

Everything is reminding Zuo Wu that now is not a good time to hold a wedding, the danger is still imminent, and everyone is still in danger.

Creeping spots of light and incandescent fragments poured down, making Zuo Wu feel in a trance that he had returned to the room full of projected creations, and had to face those man-made falsehoods.

But, at this moment, Ren Ma Niang shed real and incomparable tears.

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth, the emotional light curtain leaking from his body became thicker and thicker, and various colors mixed with each other, even he himself couldn't tell what he was feeling.

There must be happiness, even some flukes, some feel ashamed.In front of Ji Zhi's magnanimity, Zuo Wu felt that he couldn't hold his head up:

"...Ji Zhi, what I'm giving you now is far from enough to honor everything you should have. What I should say is... I'm sorry."

But Ji Zhi stomped the horse's hoof lightly.

She no longer covered her face, even though the tears could not be stopped, she still let it flow freely: "I don't want to hear this, I just want an answer from you! Can I... call your husband? I just want this answer." !"

Zuo Wu immediately blurted out without any hesitation: "Yes, of course."

Ji Zhi nodded, and Zuo Wu saw that the tendons of her horse's hoof were ready to go, as if she just wanted to throw herself into his arms immediately.

What's wrong?She deserves it.

But Ji Zhi was stopped.

She turned back somewhat annoyed, but found that it was Xiao Hui who grabbed her tail.

Xiao Hui pursed her lips, at this moment she seemed to have connected with Liao Yuan's Khan, and sighed tacitly.She said: "...don't be impatient, the ceremony hasn't started yet, how did you two finish all the scenes that should be at the climax of the wedding?"

Ji Zhi was stunned, and panicked for a moment: "Ah! This...it's okay, I can do it again, just treat it as a rehearsal, okay?"

"But there won't be two identical emotions in the world,"

Xiao Hui shook his head, but at this moment he slowly looked at Da Khan:

"And to be honest, I should have stopped you two just now. In case Dahan's plan is to interrupt you at the happiest and most joyous moment, and use some bad means to make you two appear forever If there is an irreparable regret..."

She stared at Da Khan's eyes getting colder and colder: "Will it be like giving you hope and then destroying it, so as to generate the most wonderful resentment and complete the birth of the Liaoyuan God in one fell swoop?"

Zuo Wu was startled.

Da Khan spread his hands innocently: "I'm not so...not tasteful. As I said, I really hope to realize my wish for my personality."

"What about the gray wind that started the prairie fire, why is it still you?" Xiao Hui sneered.

Da Khan clasped his hands together: "I'm worried that if Hui Feng comes out, he will see through your little Jiujiu all at once. Xiao Hui, heh, Xiao Hui."

Xiao Hui was stunned, obviously panicked: "Joke, what would I do?"

Da Khan didn't even look at her:

"For example, the wedding dress on Ji Zhi's body is your imitation. You and I both know that the imitation is us. So when Ji Zhi and Zuo Wu's ceremony is going on, you who are worn on Ji Zhi's body can hypnotize yourself Say, you are also one of today's heroines?"

"After all, Ji Zhi can still have the present with Zuo Wu, but under the...complicated relationship between you and Zuo Wu, isn't Ji Zhi's present what you have dreamed of but never could have?"

"You becoming the wedding dress today is the last chance for you to take Ji Zhi as your own replacement and fulfill a wish...ah."

Da Khan didn't finish his sentence.

Xiao Hui suddenly threw something at him - it was a lantern that had just been mimicked and hadn't had time to hang on the wall.The lantern turned into a ferocious rocket in mid-air, but because Xiao Hui and Da Khan were both the highest personalities of Hui Gu, they couldn't agree on what to do, so they could only hang in mid-air in a daze.

But Ji Zhi patted her on the shoulder: "...Xiao Hui, it doesn't matter, I can do it."

Xiao Hui was taken aback, she didn't turn around, but lowered her head: "This is your wedding."

Da Khan shrugged his shoulders, stepped forward, stroked the rocket thrown by Xiao Hui, and restored it to the appearance of a lantern: "So Xiao Hui, Your Excellency Zuo Wu, you don't want the hard-won wedding to come to an abrupt end, do you?"

"I should hang up the lantern, you go and continue to dress up the bride, and the flower girl, where is the flower girl?"

Khan looked sideways and saw that Della was still leaning against the wriggling wall. She was staring at him with compound eyes like stars, and each look was a little sad.

Della said softly, "...Am I going to be a bad boy?"

"What?" Khan frowned.

Chong Niang raised her head, louder and louder: "I said, am I going to become a bad boy who ruins the wedding!?"

Her four little hands suddenly grasped a light spot that flashed by her side.She is obviously so small, even a stone in the dragon's body can't be counted.

But at this moment, the giant dragon used a big move that his decayed body should never use, and opened its big mouth completely!The speed is so fast that the space is almost torn apart by its physical movements!
The delicate balance of the two force fields was suddenly broken.

The warship Jingfu fell straight down, mixed with star fragments.A little Khan was right, this is indeed the most suitable Hanabi.

Da Khan looked a little crazy, and looked back at Chongniang, looking at her compound eyes, which often had vertical pupils that looked like giant dragons.

Yes.

Daila also has the blood of the dragon.

(End of this chapter)