Chapter 440 Wedding

It took Luo Xuanji a while to recover. Her legs were a little weak, and she hugged Zhao Mu's arm tightly.

"What happened just now? That power... could it be from the sky?"

Zhao Mu was silent.

This was also the first time he felt the power from Guidao directly.

This power that surpassed Zhutian was trembling.

If this power fell on his head, could he bear it?

Zhao Mu shook his head secretly.

It would not be much more difficult to destroy him than to destroy a ghost shadow fungus.

But why did the power of Guidao suddenly break out?

Could it be because the ghost shadow fungus tried to leak the secrets about Guidao?

Does this mean that the entire Xianwu Continent is always under the control of Guidao?

The Guidao barrier not only sealed the entire Xianwu Continent, but also monitored the entire Xianwu Continent.

So, has he entered the eyes of Guidao?

The deeper he guessed, the more suffocated Zhao Mu felt.

The sense of security brought by the improvement of strength disappeared at this moment.

No one would feel comfortable if there was always a sword hanging over their head.

It would be fine if I didn't know, but now that I know, how can I remain calm?

"Um... do you still want to have a wedding night?" Luo Xuanji suddenly asked Zhao Mu when he saw that he was hesitant to speak.

Zhao Mu was stunned and couldn't help turning his head to look at Luo Xuanji.

At this time, she still has such leisure and leisure. Why does it feel that Luo Xuanji's psychological endurance is stronger than mine?

Is this the demeanor that only an emperor who has been in power for 5,000 years can have?

Luo Xuanji felt a little embarrassed when Zhao Mu stared at her, and said, "Think positively, at least we solved a crisis without destroying it, and Wuxiang Kingdom was able to restore peace. Generally speaking, things are still moving in a good direction."

"Haha, the empress is the empress, and her way of thinking is indeed very different from that of ordinary people. No, you are no longer the empress now, so my beloved concubine, follow me back to the palace, and I will fight you for eight hundred rounds."

Luo Xuanji's cheeks quickly climbed up a touch of red, and she didn't care about the generals and ministers who were still waiting, and went straight forward to lead the way, leading Zhao Mu back to Shenghan City.

Deep in the palace.

Xuanyan Palace.

This is the private bedroom of Empress Xuanji, and there are multiple barriers guarding inside and outside. Except for Luo Xuanji, no one can set foot here.

Not to mention other men, even the palace ladies and royal relatives are not qualified to get close to here.

In thousands of years, Zhao Mu is the first outsider to set foot in Xuanyan Palace.

At this moment, Luo Xuanji became a little nervous.

Zhao Mu was not anxious, but visited the Xuanyan Palace first.

Every blade of grass and every brick and tile here were built by Luo Xuanji himself.

But even in Luo Xuanji's private space, the most stored items are official documents and books.

It is not easy to manage a huge empire with a population of 10 billion.

There are nine continents, 72 provinces, more than 100 cities with a population of 10 million in Wuxiang Country, and countless towns and villages.

But as the head of a country, Luo Xuanji knows her country very well. Even the power change of a small town is recorded in detail.

There are at least tens of thousands of names that she remembers by heart.

It can be seen that it is really not easy to be a good emperor.

Compared with a wise and conscientious monarch, Zhao Mu is more suitable to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

After walking around for a while, Zhao Mu grabbed Luo Xuanji's hand and pulled her into the boudoir.

This boudoir was not as luxurious as imagined, and it was even a little small.

But it was decorated very warmly, pink and tender, and it was hard to imagine that this was the place where the most powerful woman in Xianwu Continent rested.

Zhao Mu was not polite, and lay down on her fragrant bed with his bare chest.

"It's so comfortable."

Zhao Mu almost fell asleep.

This bed... has something.

"Of course, this is a silk quilt woven with mica silk. Mica silk is rare in the world. I sent an envoy to collect it for me for two hundred years to make up this bed." Luo Xuanji explained.

"What a pity." Zhao Mu sighed lightly.

Luo Xuanji was puzzled: "Why is it a pity?"

"Because this bed will be soaked with your sweat soon, and there may be other liquids besides sweat. In short, it will definitely be messed up, and I'm afraid it can't be used in the future."

Luo Xuanji was stunned at first, and then hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands: "No, no, this is my baby."

Seeing Luo Xuanji so anxious, Zhao Mu suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at!"

"I just think you are a little cute. You obviously own an entire empire, and the mountains and rivers are under your control, but you have such a special liking for a quilt. This is the unknown side of Empress Xuanji!"

"What do you care..."

Luo Xuanji rolled her eyes at Zhao Mu in annoyance.

At this moment, she is more like a girl, not the high and mighty Empress Xuanji.

Zhao Mu swallowed his saliva, and couldn't restrain himself anymore. He grabbed Luo Xuanji's arm and dragged her to the bed.

"My beloved, let me love you well."

Luo Xuanji was extremely nervous and instinctively wanted to escape, but she was in Zhao Mu's clutches and could not easily resist.

Forget it, just think of it as a ghost.

Luo Xuanji simply closed her eyes and let Zhao Mu do whatever he wanted.

After a moment, Luo Xuanji opened her eyes in shock.

"Um...what are you doing...you can't eat there..."

The sun and the moon rotate, and the stars rise and set.

For two whole days, Zhao Mu and Empress Xuanji did not get out of bed.

"You...hundan..."

The empress's voice was hoarse, and the tears on her face were still wet, and she glared at Zhao Mu with resentment.

Who is that?

How did he come up with so many weird postures in his mind? What was he busy studying all day long when he wasn't practicing?

Zhao Mu buried his head in her mother Yi Tianxia's bosom and yawned lazily: "Don't you want to give birth to a prince as soon as possible? I am trying my best to meet your requirements. Why are you still not happy? "

"Big liar... If I had known this, I would rather die than obey you."

"I'm so good at what I get. I'm not the one who yelled so loudly just now."

"Stop talking..." Luo Xuanji blushed and hurriedly reached out to cover Zhao Mu's mouth.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Mu got on his horse again and galloped across the mountains and rivers.

A few days later.

The news of the wedding of the Demon Sect Master and the Xuanji Empress has spread throughout the Xianwu Continent. While all parties were alarmed, they also sent representatives to Shenghan City to offer congratulatory gifts.

The palace was overcrowded.

There are also many people from the Shengyuan Demon Sect.

The disciples of the Demon Sect were also surprised that their sect leader suddenly wanted to marry the Empress Xuanji, but they thought it was reasonable.

After all, Empress Xuanji often visited the Demon Sect earlier, and maybe the two of them had been secretly in love since then.

To be honest, when they first heard the news, the elders of the Demon Sect were all sweating.

After all, Zhao Mu is the prince of the Demon Sect and the Taoist companion of Empress Qingyun!

Now that Zhao Mu has done a big thing without saying a word, can Empress Qingyun endure it?

Unexpectedly, Tang Qing came to Shenghan City today without any hesitation and attended the wedding in person.

Not only did she not complain, but she got very close to the Empress of Xuanji, talking and laughing. Those who didn't know it thought they were the two getting married.