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Chapter 864

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What happened next was relatively simple. Hong Luan still used the same couplet as Qing Yuan and found one with a good meaning.

Xin Zhe gave up. Given her character, she couldn't think of anything.

"Give me a bag of sweets, and I'll open the door for you now."

Lin Qiaole's voice had just left her mouth when she heard the sound of bodies colliding with each other. Lin Qiaole stopped moving again.

"It seems that I'm the only one left. I'll be impolite then." A coquettish voice was heard. Although it sounded weird, that voice was enough to make people forget the content of her words.

Except for Ren Baqian.

"If I say something difficult, Her Majesty will definitely blame me!

I've heard people say that sometimes, the ears are more important than the eyes. Many things can be heard with the ears than seen with the eyes, especially those that can't be seen with the eyes. There's a saying called the voice of the heart. What can you hear, Your Highness? "

Although it was the empress and the prince in the room, the others didn't think much about it. Perhaps her nickname was Bi Xia?

"Someone wants to eat sweets so much that she's going crazy." Ren Baqian laughed.

The room was filled with laughter again.

"It's a trick! Why don't you try to guess what the most important person today is thinking? "Ning Caichen's coquettish voice was heard again.

"Cough, cough." Ren Baqian pinched his throat and softly imitated the empress's voice. "Why is she so long-winded? I'll behead her when I get back!"

"Your Highness is joking again. However, I'll leave the last question to the most important person today. "Ning Caichen chuckled.

It was finally the most critical moment.

A faint female voice rang out in the room. "In this world, everything has a date on it. Sardines expire, canned meat expires, and even plastic wrap expires. In this world, what else won't expire? "

Hearing this voice, Ren Baqian could imagine the empress sitting in her room with a calm face as she said these words indifferently.

Ren Baqian raised his eyebrows. That's why I hate Wang Jiawei.

He always said some pretentious things when he had nothing better to do.

However, he still had to deal with it.

Ren Baqian lowered his voice and said gently, "Everything will expire, but the memories in your mind won't. We agreed on a lifetime. A day less, a minute less, and a second less doesn't count as a lifetime. "

The room fell silent.

"Open the door!" the empress said calmly.

Ren Baqian could finally heave a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look behind him and saw Chen Qing and Ren Wannian giving him a thumbs up.

The door finally opened.

At first glance, he saw a row of ten winged cavalry warriors standing in the room with sinister smiles on their faces.

It was actually a smile, but to the others, it looked like a sinister grin.

Ren Baqian entered the house and took a glance. Finally, he saw the girl who wanted to eat candy but couldn't. She was lying flat on the ground and looked like a corpse. He reckoned that she had been knocked unconscious.

Ning Caichen and Jiang Nan were sitting on the sofa with smiles on their faces.

When he reached the inner room, he finally saw the empress sitting in front of the dressing table. She was wearing a dragon and phoenix gown that was mainly gold and red. It was even more gorgeous than the one she wore in Dayao.

Her hair was coiled into a bun at the back of her head and adorned with some gold ornaments.

Her skin was fair, her lips were red like fire, and her eyebrows were slightly curved. They were not as straight as before and looked much gentler.

She just sat there, pursed her lips, and looked at him. Her eyes were as clear and sparkling as a lake. Ren Baqian felt that … he was probably going to have kidney deficiency again …

Well, he was still weak now and would need at least ten days to recover.

"What are you thinking about?" the empress couldn't help but ask when she saw Ren Baqian standing at the door and looking at her.

"I'm thinking … of doing my best until my last breath!" Ren Baqian's expression was very serious, his tone was very serious, and so was his content. However, the empress blushed after hearing it and wanted to spit at him.

After receiving the bride, the rest would be easy.

They waited in the room for the time to come before going to the bridal chamber and then to the hotel.

As for the cameramen, they were staring at each other. At first, it was better outside the door, but once they entered the room, the atmosphere immediately turned cold. The bride and groom were silent and whispered from time to time while the others were in a daze.

How were they going to take pictures like this?

They wanted to lighten up the atmosphere, but when they saw the twenty scarred men around them, they couldn't say anything.

However, this was what they were doing! If they didn't take some shots, how were they going to answer to their superiors?

A few of them were sweating profusely.

"Ahem, shouldn't it be livelier?" a man from a wedding plucked up his courage and asked.

The twenty winged cavalry warriors immediately turned their eyes to him.

They felt that it was more appropriate to use the word "head" as a measure.

"We can't take pictures like this!"

"We didn't prepare any wine, so we can't have a good time," one of the winged cavalry warriors said regretfully.

"Yeah, why didn't you prepare wine?"

"I heard that it was prepared, but it's not here."

"By the way, little bean, I haven't had a drink with you in a long time!" One of the winged cavalry warriors looked at Ding Jie, who was smoking a cigar.

"I'd be a fool to drink with you!" Ding Jie looked at them with disdain. This group of "mountain kids" would play finger-guessing games after drinking, but was that something humans could play?

"Little bean, are you looking down on us?" The twenty pairs of eyes were like forty knives stabbing at him.

Ding Jie's face darkened. "I have something to do later."

"Hehe!" The twenty of them sneered at the same time, giving him goosebumps. He had a bad feeling about this.

"Let me tell you, if you don't drink, you are looking down on us. I don't need to tell you what happens to people who look down on us, right?"

"I'll drink!" Ding Jie's face immediately turned ashen.



When the time was up, everyone set off again for the new residence before heading to the hotel.

With twenty winged cavalry warriors standing there, anyone would have to think twice before speaking.

Not long after they arrived at the hotel, a bespectacled middle-aged man found Ren Baqian.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ren and Madam Qi on your wedding. I'm Liu Changqing, and this is Mr. X's congratulatory gift."

He didn't say his name, but Ren Baqian knew who he was the moment he said his surname. It was the gentleman who had retired.

The congratulatory gift was a framed piece of calligraphy: "Tie the knot, a match made in heaven." The calligraphy was written in flamboyant calligraphy. Ren Baqian felt that it looked better than his own calligraphy, which looked like a chicken's claw.

Of course, the most important thing was the sincerity.

Although that gentleman had retired, his status wasn't ordinary.

In particular, the inscription at the bottom was enough to make the city officials smile at Ren Baqian.

Ren Baqian decided to hang this calligraphy at the entrance of his house to ward off evil spirits.

Of course, he couldn't hang it at home. Who would see it? He would hang it at the entrance of his house.

If that gentleman knew what Ren Baqian was thinking at the moment, he would probably vomit blood.

"In addition, there's also this!" The middle-aged man handed over a red packet with the words "Double Happiness" written on it.

"You're too kind!" Ren Baqian immediately laughed. Could it be a gift money?

He took it and knew that it was as he had expected. He poured out the contents, and the three golden words on the red surface were reflected in Ren Baqian's eyes.

"Marriage Certificate."

Ren Baqian almost vomited blood. That gentleman specially asked someone to give him this thing?

"Sir said that this is a legally protected marriage," Su Qingsang said. The middle-aged man recalled the old man's expression when he handed this thing to him. It was like a mischievous child, and he laughed.

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