The gentleness of the mysterious evil prince

Chapter 12 A Chill

Qian Diewu stood in the hall waiting for a long time and hadn't started worshiping, her feet were numb, but she heard a lot of voices at the scene, and when she learned that the emperor was also at the scene, she felt nervous Stretched, no matter how tired the legs are, they have to stand upright.

At this moment, the auspicious time has passed, the sun is setting, and it will be night soon.

"Father, Jimo Wuxuan is too arrogant, and dared to make you wait for him for so long, and my ministers will escort him here." The emperor's youngest son, the seventh prince, Xia Houhuang, became impatient and slapped the table angrily to stand up , threatened to go to Jimo Wuxuan.

Before the emperor could speak, the other princes had already persuaded the seventh prince.

"Seventh Emperor Brother, don't forget, this is Mo Castle, please wait patiently."

"Father is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

The emperor looked very patient, took a sip of tea slowly, and then ordered solemnly: "Stay here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"Yes." Xia Houhuang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and sat back to his seat obediently, no matter how irritable he was, he had to wait patiently, pressing all the dissatisfaction to the bottom of his heart.

Qian Diewu heard this clearly, and was even more puzzled in her heart. She really couldn't figure out who the two masters of Mo Castle were, and they even gave way to the emperor.

At this moment, Jimo Wuming pushed Jimo Wuxuan who was sitting in a wheelchair into the hall, pushed the wheelchair to Qiandiewu, and then stopped, instead of saluting to the emperor, he apologized to everyone, "I'm really sorry for making everyone wait so long, sorry, sorry."

However, although these words were an apology, there was no trace of apology in the tone of the speaker, anyone could tell that these were just perfunctory words.

Most of the people at the scene were dignitaries, dignitaries, the emperor and the princes were among them, but they didn't dare to have any opinion on Jimo Wuming's words, they just kept silent, while Jimo Wuming and Jimo Wuxuan Appearance made the atmosphere very rigid, there was a bit of sound at first, but now there was nothing, it was terribly quiet.

Although Qian Diewu is covered with a hijab, she can still see something from below, because she can't move around, so she can't see Jimo Wuxuan's face, at most she can only see his hands, I don't know why, staying here Beside him, an inexplicable chill emanated from her body, which made her tremble inwardly.

After a long time, the emperor broke the silence and spoke kindly, "It's okay, since you're here, let's start paying homage. This auspicious time has passed for a long time, and it will be unlucky if you don't pay homage."

Jimo Wuxuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just sat in the wheelchair without moving, his body seemed to be carrying a breath of death from hell, his eyes didn't have a certain focus, and after a long time, he said a cold sentence, "Start worshiping the church .”

Director Xu heard this order, and then shouted loudly, "Bow to heaven and earth."

Xi Po supported Qian Die Wu and led her to worship.

Qian Diewu didn't refuse, and followed the instructions. After the "husband and wife pay homage", her heart seemed to be weighed down by a big stone, which was so heavy.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

After worshiping, Xi Po supported Qian Diewu and sent her to the bride's room.

Qian Diewu was too tired to stand up, so she obediently followed Xi Po, trying to find a place to sit and rest as soon as possible.

As soon as the bride left, the atmosphere at the scene became more rigid, as if covered by a thin layer of ice.

(End of this chapter)