Chapter 505 Wedding Daily

At this moment, sitting on the Ice Castle Throne in the Frozen Zone, Anastasia watched the wedding oaths end, waved away the image, and murmured to herself: "Starting from the year 9721 of the Glorious Calendar, this year is already the twentieth. Six years, only four years left before the thirty-year promise.”

"Teacher, is that the gaze of the gods?" The girl standing next to Anastasia came back to her senses and asked curiously.

"Well, that is indeed the gaze of the gods. Now you know what is so strange about the lord you are loyal to."

"Students still don't understand." Zefflin lowered her head and replied.

"It's better to be confused." Anastasia shook her head and then said to her students, "Although you have been promoted to the Silver Intermediate level during this period, you must not be complacent, let alone relax."

"I can still teach you for four more years as a teacher. You should cherish this time."

"Yes, teacher." Zefflin replied.

"Weilin, Xemia, congratulations." Earl Hurricane looked at the two people who stood up with a smile and sent his most sincere blessings.

"Thank you, Grandpa Tang." Weilin thanked him.

Xemia saluted and said, "Thank you for your blessing, grandpa."

With the oath-taking ceremony over, in the following time, Weilin took Shemia to meet with the guests and have friendly exchanges.

Following Weilin, Shermia relied on her own strength and knowledge to establish connections with the female guests coming and going.

As a member of the royal family, she has received relevant education since she was a child, how to help her husband and take care of the relationship with other noble ladies.

When she was twelve years old, she was sent to Ash Magic Kingdom to learn psychic magic because of her magical talent, but she did not forget what she had learned.

Verin was very surprised by the affinity shown by his wife. If he hadn't noticed the traces of magic, he would have thought that Shermia had blessed him with magic to increase affinity.

"Weilin, congratulations." Brian stepped forward to hug Welin and gave him his most sincere blessings.

"Thank you." Weilin also hugged his cousin.

Not counting their time together as children, he and Brian had a friendship of more than twenty years.

"Where is your eldest son Latya?" Verin let go of Brian and asked with some confusion.

When Brian heard this, he replied helplessly: "Sent to Windsor Castle. My ability is limited, so I can only ask my mother to teach him."

"I haven't given birth to a second child in so many years."

"How should I put it? Since I was promoted to the Golden Knight two years ago, I can clearly feel that it is becoming more and more difficult to give birth to an heir. However, if you work hard, you can still do it. The second step is to make Latya an adult, which will facilitate the transfer of power." Brian didn't hide anything and spoke openly.

"It depends on yourself." Weilin was not prepared to interfere with his cousin's decision.

Beside the two of them, Shermia and Brian's wife Eleanor got along very well.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Lin took Shemia for a walk and basically communicated with the wedding guests.

Half an hour later, at dusk, Weilin and Shemia stood on the square and began to dance for the first time to the ancient melody.

Six minutes later, the first dance ended, which also meant that the wedding ceremony officially ended.

Then the guests danced with their partners to the melody of the music.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet ended. Under Kyle's arrangement, the guests went to their rooms to rest.

"You guys go and have a rest." He turned to the two head maids who were following behind him.

Hilda and Sisna bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

After the two left, Weilin took Xemiah to the door of his room, raised his right hand, and prepared to push the door open.

"I'll do it." Shemia grabbed Weilin's hand and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Weilin put down his right hand and stepped back half a body.

Shermia smiled politely and pushed the room away with both hands.

A floral fragrance came to my face, it was my favorite moon heart flower.

Turning his head to look, he saw two pots of moonflowers placed on the windowsill, emitting light blue light under the moonlight.

"Hilda and Sisna must have prepared it."

After hearing his wife's words, Weilin came back to his senses and asked curiously: "Then why didn't I ask them to prepare it?"

"Because I know you well, you wouldn't have thought of this." Shemia rolled up her sleeves, revealing the string of star rings on her wrist, and said with a smile.

"Well, you're right."

Entering the room, Shermia closed the door and observed the furnishings of the room with interest.

Two bookshelves are placed on the left side of the room.

Two soft leather sofas were placed near the window.

In the right corner, there is a desk made of obsidian wood with a book placed on it.

Shemia took a closer look and saw that it was an adventure travel diary.

At this moment, Weilin was lying on the bed imageless, emptying his mind.

A few minutes later, Shermia came to the bedside, lay on Verin, put her ear against his chest, and listened to the beating of his heart.

"What do I need to do next?"

Weilin put his right hand on his wife's silver hair, stroked it gently, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shemia closed her eyes and asked: "So, my dear Verin, what do you need from your wife?"

"Help me train a mind mage."

"Okay!" Xemia replied without any hesitation.

The two of them stayed in this posture, chatting incessantly.

After a while, Xuemiya sat up, waved her hand to turn off the magic lamp, and started to do business...

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The next morning, Weilin opened his eyes, reached out and touched a piece of softness, and saw that the other party did not respond, so he pinched it a few more times.

Xuemiya opened his eyes, looked at her husband's expression, hugged him, and buried him in her chest.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault."

After playing for a while, Weilin had to beg for mercy and stopped playing with Xuemiya.

"Hehe, then I'll forgive you first."

Then, the two got up from the bed.

Xuemiya used magic to dress herself and Weilin.

"Actually, I want you to dress me." Weilin looked at the brand new white dress and teased with a smile.

Xuemiya smiled: "Dear Weilin, why don't I strip you now and put it on you again."

"Forget it, my father and others should still be waiting for us." Weilin shook his head and refused.

"Wait a minute." Weilin was about to go out when Xuemiya stood in front of him and used magic to tidy up his messy hair. Then she nodded with satisfaction, "That's it."

"Let's go."

Welin stretched out his right hand and held Xuemiya's left hand, heading to the hall ahead.

In the hall, Angus, Alyssa, Cyprian, Eulalia, Ilysis and Acelia were talking and laughing, waiting for Weilin and Xuemiya to arrive.

Hearing the footsteps, the six stopped talking and looked towards the gate at the same time.