Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 50 The Weak Mermaid VS The Crazy Little Prince (18)

Luo Yi had expected it a long time ago and was not surprised by it.

Xi'an hugged her tightly, buried her cheek in the crook of her neck, locking her tightly like a big cat.

Luo Yi wrapped her arms around his waist, lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice sank instantly.

"Xian, but I won't live long."

Luo Yi could clearly feel that Xi'an's body in his arms froze suddenly, and then he straightened up, looked at Luo Yi seriously and intently with a pair of black eyes, and leaned over to kiss her forehead.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to heal you, you won't leave me! You won't die..."

Luo Yi looked up at him.

"What will happen to you if I die?"

Xi'an seemed to be poked at a pain point, and hugged Luo Yi tightly emotionally, his voice was ruthless.

"Luoyi, if you dare to die, I will go down to accompany you immediately! You can only marry me in your next life!"

Luo Yi's eyelashes trembled, and she refused.

"No! Xi'an, you are the Lord of the Golan. If you are dead, what will happen to the country of Golan? What will happen to the people of Golan? You must not do this."

Xi'an put his arms around Luo Yi, his face expressionless, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"What is Golan? I never wanted to be king."

If it wasn't for revenge for his mother, he wouldn't have persisted until now.

Now that he has someone he cherishes, he can give up anything for Luo Yi, let alone this little country of Golan.

"you……"

Luo Yi was momentarily at a loss for words.

Sure enough, no matter which world it is, the Lord God's evil thoughts are so paranoid and crazy.

But... Xi'an must not die...

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The next day, Xi'an announced the news of his wedding in Chaoshang, causing an uproar.

Who in the Golan Kingdom doesn't know that Luoyi is the former king Concubine Luo, and if Xi'an marries her, wouldn't it be a mess?

What is the system? !
There was a lot of discussion among the people below, but no one dared to speak.

Xi'an was quite satisfied with their attitude.

Count them acquainted!
If they dare to stop them, the hall may be bloodied again today.

The big wedding is heavy and time-consuming. Xi'an's idea is that the sooner the better, the wedding will be kept simple.

But after all, it was a happy event for the king, and there were many things to prepare, and it couldn't be simplified much.

The Ministry of Rites is busy every day without touching the ground.

Although Luo Yi doesn't need to worry about these things, doing chores such as measuring her body circumference makes her very tired.

Moreover, there is a custom in the country of Golan that the bride must embroider a sachet that symbolizes blessings before the wedding.

On the wedding day, the newlyweds hang the sachet on the head of the couple's bed to bless the couple with no disease, disaster, health and joy for the rest of their lives.

Xi'an spared Luo Yi many matters, but he did not abandon this matter.

But Luo Yi has lived in Wanling Valley for thousands of years and has been doted on by everyone in the valley, so how could she do things like this little daughter's family.

Luo Yi studied with the embroiderer for a few days, her hands were covered with blood, and the sachet was crookedly embroidered, and she couldn't catch her eyes at all.
Seeing the wounds on her hands, Xi'an's face immediately sank.

After that day, Luo Yi never saw the sachet again, and even Xiu Niang never came to the bedroom.

This big wedding seems to have nothing to do with her, all Luo Yi does every day is rest on the couch.

After staying in the dormitory for several days, Luo Yi's body was sore and the pain was unbearable.

And Xi'an hadn't come to the bedroom for several days, Luo Yi's eyes moved slightly, ready to visit him on a whim.

When they arrived at Qinzheng Hall, the guards saw that her expression became visibly tense, and stopped her for the first time since Xi'an gave her orders, and they all turned up their voices a little.

"Queen! Why are you here? Your Majesty is busy with work, so I'm afraid I don't have time to see you today."

Luo Yi glanced at the closed palace door, her tone was unclear.

"is it?"

The guard bowed to her, "Yes."

Luo Yi smiled at him, but stepped forward.

The guard stopped her anxiously, but he didn't dare to touch her, keeping his arm a foot away from her body.

"Queen, you can't go in! Your Majesty has been really busy recently."

"queen……"

Luo Yi ignored it and pushed open the palace door.

Seeing this, the guard's expression darkened instantly, and his pupils couldn't help but tremble.

Finished!

Luo Yi looked up at the stage, Xi'an was sitting in front of the desk as usual, and there was still a small mountain of booklets in front of her, which seemed to be the same as before.

Xi'an glanced at the guard with no expression on his face.

"Go back."

! !
Hearing this, the guard looked delighted and hurriedly bowed to Xi'an.

"Yes."

It seems that the king is in a very good mood today, so he let him go.

Xi'an got up and walked towards Luo Yi, with a faint look of joy in his eyes, he put his arms around her waist, and spoke softly.

"How did you come?"

Luo Yi's voice was calm.

"I've been lying in the dormitory for a few days, and I came out for a walk. Are you busy these days?"

Xi'an's expression was slightly tense, and after a while, he nodded, without changing his expression and heartbeat.

"Well, it's a bit busy."

"Then I'll go back first, you can read the notebook."

After speaking, Luo Yi turned around and was about to leave, but Xi'an firmly grabbed her wrist, pulled her lightly, and Luo Yi fell into her arms.

Xi'an pressed her head to let her lean against his chest, and sighed contentedly.

"Don't go, stay with me."

He refrained from looking for Luo Yi for a few days, the thoughts in his heart were already overwhelming.

Now that the real person is in front of him, how could he be willing to let him watch her leave?

Listening to the powerful heartbeat, Luo Yi slightly curled her lips.

"it is good."

Xi'an pulled her onto the throne and was equal to him.

Luo Yi silently watched Xi'an handle the folds, and suddenly, with a fixed gaze, reached out and picked up a broken red silk thread from the surface of one of the folds.

Putting it in her hand, Luo Yi looked it over carefully, and suddenly, she smiled with her lips curled up.

"Is this the silk thread for the sachet? Are you embroidering the sachet?"

She has also embroidered this sachet for a few days, although the embroidering is not good-looking.

But the silk thread of the embroidered sachet is extracted from the precious Weiqing grass in the north.

The number of Weiqing grass is scarce, and because it lives in an extremely cold place, the silk threads extracted are like ice in the sun, with luster and soft and silky touch.

There are only two bundles in the world, even in the Golan Kingdom. If it wasn't for the big wedding, Xi'an would not take it out of the treasury.

Being poked by Luo Yi, Xi'an looked a little embarrassed.

Luo Yi spread her hands and smiled at him.

"Show it to me?"

Xi'an glanced at her, and took out a bamboo basket from under the desk, in which there were colorful and shiny silk threads, a mess, it should have been stuffed in in a panic.

No wonder the guard spoke loudly, it turned out to be a reminder to him.

Among them, the red sachet attracted Luo Yi's attention, and she couldn't help reaching out to pick up the sachet. Before she had time to look carefully, Xi'an snatched it away.

Luo Yi grabbed his wrist and reached out to reach it.

"I'll take a look, and I won't laugh at you."

Xi'an still held the sachet tightly, looked down at Luo Yi, and said gently: "We'll see it on the wedding day, not now."

Luo Yi curled her lips, looking displeased.

"What if I insist on seeing it?"

Xi'an shook his head, firmer than ever.

"No."

Luo Yi couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Why?"

(End of this chapter)