Li Yi could see that Fang was a little confused.
Otherwise, he would not have made such a helpless, pained, and disheartened expression.
Even when he thought of his mother who had died early before she could enjoy her happiness, he would not have been like this.
"Miss and Sister Ruoqing are in the room. Son-in-law, you can go in by yourself." Xiao Cui continued to play with her prism. Since the matter with Drunken Mo and Ruoqing was settled, she had changed the way she addressed herself. This was learned from Xiao Huan.
Later, Xiao Zhu also followed suit.
Li Yi walked into the room. Xiao Cui had already made a rainbow. Looking at Fang, she said proudly, "Uncle Fang, look, isn't it beautiful? I can also use other methods to make a rainbow …"
"Sister, Sister Xiao Cui …" Lao Fang looked at her and said seriously, "I'm calling you sister. Can you let me finish talking?"
Xiao Cui put down the prism, shook her head, and said shyly, "Uncle Fang, you are too polite. I am much younger than you …"
…
Drunken Mo and Ruoqing were both in the room.
The two sat by the bed, on which there were two neatly arranged wedding dresses.
Drunken Mo generously pointed to the bed and said, "Sister Ruoqing, which one do you want? Take your pick."
Ruoqing looked at her and said doubtfully, "But you embroidered all these …"
Drunken Mo frowned and said, "So what if I embroidered it? Didn't I say long ago that my things are your things? Why do we need to separate yours and mine?"
Li Yi stood behind them and asked, "What about me?"
"You?" Drunken Mo looked back, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "You are not a thing."
"…"
Li Yi did not know whether she was saying that he was good or bad, so he was pushed out by her. Drunken Mo pushed him out of the door and said, "I am discussing an important matter with Sister Ruoqing. You can come in later …"
Looking at the closed door, Li Yi shook his head. Wasn't it just discussing who was going to wear which wedding dress? Was there any difference? So what if she wore it? When the time came, she would still have to take it off …
He walked to the side and decided to watch Emerald perform her magic for a while.
Using a Mitsubishi mirror to create a rainbow was the most basic. Advanced players like Emerald had already mastered the method of creating a rainbow. As long as the weather was right, they could create a rainbow using a homemade sprayer, a basin of water, and a mirror.
In the room, Drunk Ink looked at Ruoqing and said, "Although you didn't embroider it yourself, there's no time to embroider it now. Fortunately, I'm thoughtful. Just make do with it, don't bother about these things …"
Ruoqing shook her head and said, "I'm not fussing over it. You know, it's not easy for me to wear this dress …"
"Aiya, I know, you're the Empress. You can't let them see the Empress wearing a wedding dress …" Drunk Ink looked at her and asked, "But do you think they will let you wear a wedding dress?"
Hearing this, Ruoqing blushed inexplicably and whispered, "I can wear it in private …"
"You don't need to wear it in private …"
Drunk Ink pressed her shoulder and let her sit on the bed. "You don't have to worry about these things. Who cares about the Empress? You just have to be your bride in peace …"
She took off her shoes and socks and jumped onto the bed. "Don't hesitate. Put it on first. This is the first time in my life that I'm wearing a wedding dress …"
Ruoqing had no choice but to agree.
Soon, in the room, in front of a dressing mirror that was as tall as a person, there were two more brides.
Both of them were already very beautiful, and now that they were wearing wedding dresses, it added a bit of soul-stirring charm.
Drunk Ink looked at the mirror for a long time before snorting softly. "That guy got lucky …"
When she and Ruoqing sat back on the bed, she seemed to think of something and suddenly looked at Ruoqing.
"What's wrong?" Ruoqing was a little confused by her gaze and looked at her.
Drunk Ink was startled and suddenly asked, "Although we married at the same time, there has to be a sequence. Tell me, who came first and who came last?"
"Of course it's you first." There was no need to hesitate on this question. To be exact, it was Drunk Ink who met him first, and they were also together first …
"I'll go first …" Drunk Ink suddenly revealed an inexplicable smile on her face. She looked at her and asked, "Then does little Ruoqing have to call me big sister?"
Ruoqing looked up at her and finally seemed to understand something, and her face became even redder.
"Haha!" Drunk Ink couldn't help but laugh heartily and pushed her down on the bed. "I've called you big sister for more than ten years, and now I can finally turn things around. Little Ruoqing, quickly call me big sister …"
Ruoqing's face was crimson and she gritted her teeth. "No …"
Drunk Ink snorted coldly. "No, if you don't, don't blame me for punishing you …"
"Does anyone need my help?" Li Yi stood by the window and asked as he watched the two people rolling on the bed.
Whether it was to help Ruoqing resist Drunk Ink or to help Drunk Ink punish Ruoqing, he could help.
Bang!
Looking at the tightly closed window, Li Yi shook his head and turned to walk back to the yard.
Drunk Ink and Ruoqing didn't bring him out, Ruyi and MIngzhu didn't bring him out, Ruyi and Xiao Huan didn't bring him out for a bath, and he actually degenerated to watch Xiao Cui turn into a rainbow with Fang …
…
The Shu King's Mansion.
The Shu King's Mansion was no longer the Shu King's Mansion. At best, it could only be called the former site of the Shu King's Mansion. In a spacious hall, the door was closed and the windows were closed from the outside. Hundreds of people were crowded in the hall, and most of them sat quietly on the ground, expressionless.
"Envoy Xu, don't waste your effort anymore." The person sitting at the very front opened his eyes and looked at the young man standing in front of him. He said, "I'll also give you a piece of advice. You and I shouldn't interfere in the affairs of the two Goddesses. Otherwise, we'll be punished by the gods and die without a burial place …"
Fang, who was leaning against the pillar, curled his lips. What bullsh * t divine punishment, that could make people die without a burial place … that was called divine punishment.
Xu Zheng looked at him and said lightly, "Envoy Fang of the Right betrayed us and wanted to harm the concubines. You are also guilty. Although the concubines don't want to blame you, if you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for not being polite."
"There's no point in saying more. We will not interfere in the affairs of the two concubines," the man said lightly and closed his eyes again.
Xu Zheng clenched his fists tightly, but he quickly relaxed them.
Although the believers of the two countries had already accepted the fact that there were two concubines in the Holy Religion, and the believers of the Jing Kingdom had all been subdued by him, it was not easy for the people of the Qi Kingdom to determine who was superior between the two concubines.
"The concubines have arrived!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the hall.
In the hall, after a brief silence, everyone stood up from the ground.
A young woman appeared at the door of the hall.
All the believers of the Holy Religion knew that the Empress had two incarnations in the human world, and they also remembered the portraits of the two concubines in their hearts. The woman standing outside the door was one of the concubines, the one who represented benevolence.
"Greetings, concubine!"
Under the lead of the leader, everyone bowed to the woman at the door.
"No need to stand on ceremony," the woman said softly.
"Thank you, concubine …" they looked up and saw a rainbow-colored ray of light behind the concubine.
It wasn't just one, but several, dozens, dozens …
The Empress was draped in rainbows, and behind her were countless rays of light. Like a goddess, Wanru appeared in front of them.
Inside the hall, all the believers were dumbfounded.
Old Fang froze on the spot, pursed his lips, nudged Xu Zheng who was standing on the side, and asked: "That — — your other Queen, can she glow?"
"Greetings, concubine!"
Xu Zheng didn't answer him, instead kneeling down on both knees, prostrating himself on the ground, and loudly said.
"Greetings, concubine!"
All the believers in the hall knelt down at the same time, prostrating themselves on the ground.
This was the highest form of etiquette of the Holy Religion.
Just now, they were greeting the incarnation of the Empress' benevolence. Now, they were greeting the real Empress.
And the reason why they could distinguish whether the concubine in front of them was the concubine or her incarnation was because the concubine's incarnation didn't glow — — nor did it emit rainbow-colored rays of light.
This was the arrival of the Empress herself!
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