Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

Chapter 176 The Bride And Groom Worship The High Hall

The two sat on the spacious and bright attic, looking down at the lively scene below.

Ji Changju is as modest and courteous as a gentleman, and politely poured tea for the sick girl and served it in person.

They all sat together on the large soft couch. The woman took the tea and nodded and smiled. It was not bad to meet this young man for the first time.

Gently put the tea cup to the mouth, the cherry mouth moved slightly, the fragrant tea entered the mouth freely, the mind was open and warmed the internal organs, and it was extraordinarily comfortable.

The woman knew that this tea was definitely not ordinary and precious, and she had never tasted such good tea. The origin of this young man was probably by no means unusual.

Ji Changju was also secretly observing the woman's situation.

The former is because of an accident that happened when she was about to give birth. This sick woman seems to have been sick all the time, and she has heart and lung problems.

"Why is Madam so weak, can you tell me, maybe I can think of something to help you."

The woman was slightly moved when she heard that, but she didn't mind answering: "It's all an old problem. My concubine has been weaker than ordinary people since I was a child. Since more than a thousand years ago, my heart and lungs have fallen into trouble, and I haven't been optimistic."

Her words were half-truths, and she didn't tell all the truth, and she didn't want to say more about some things.

But the condition didn't lie, she felt pretty good about the teenager's senses.

Ji Changju didn't get to the bottom of it, and continued to ask: "Is there no cure? It doesn't look like there is no cure!"

The sick girl showed a sad face and said with a wry smile: "There are ways to do it, but it's not that simple. According to the immortal master, whoever needs the immortal Wang Qiang, use the power of the immortal king to wash away the lead and flowers for me, and break through the stagnation between my heart and my lungs. It's just at least three months..."

"Let's not talk about the time, it is impossible for the immortal king alone. There are no such big people in the thousands of miles around Tianshui City, and the Qin family is just a small family."

Ji Changju's heart was beating deeply. Isn't this a double good thing? He controlled his emotions and said with clear eyes, "Oh? If that's the case, I can really help you!"

"You? Your son, are you kidding me?" The woman responded in disbelief

The young man looked at her with a smile, and slowly released the supreme immortal power that did not belong to Tianshui City. The incomparably thick aura was perfectly controlled, and the woman didn't hurt her even in front of her.

In front of this young man, he was like an ethereal ant, and the image of the other party immediately rose up.

The sickly girl opened her mouth in surprise: "You are an Immortal King!"

The woman has never seen such a scene, and she can't tell the specific strength. She only knows that it should be very strong, a hundred times stronger than the Jinxian she has seen.

Ji Changju shook his head slightly and did not answer, but the question was transferred: "Why don't you let me try it for you first, if it works, I will help you cure it."

"Well, I'm not dreaming, I'm really blessed, thank you so much." Women are still very concerned about their own bodies, and it's enough to be half-dead all day long.

"Okay, don't talk yet."

The woman sat on the soft couch, even breathing much lighter. Ji Changju stretched out her hand on her left atrium, and Xianli slowly poured into her body, washing the blood of the internal organs and meridians of her whole body.

At this sudden scene, the woman's throat and eyes were frightened, but she felt the supreme power in her body, which warmed her whole body, and her whole body relaxed again.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the serious look is really good-looking, and he has been pressing himself like this, and the originally pale appearance appeared a little bloody.

The situation outside is still very lively. To be able to see such a spectacular scene in Tianshui City, no one can do this except the Overlord Shui Family.

Half an hour later, the parade of brides' sedan chairs finally began to appear. Sixteen mysterious immortals carried the sedan chairs, and the two sides were full of fairies scattered flowers.

"The bride is here!"

"play music!"

The sedan chair slowly fell to the ground and was carried to the marriage scene step by step, and the women who had been waiting for the Shui family gathered around.

"The groom is invited to appear!"

All the melon eaters cheered, and finally they could see the only overlord of Tianshui City, and couldn't help but sigh that even he didn't know how many years it would take.

Shui Junan did come out, but he was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he didn't have the consciousness to be a bridegroom, and his face was not very good-looking.

On the pavilion, the warm scene was over, Ji Changju let go of his hands and let out a sigh of relief. This was the most tiring thing he had ever done.

Sick girl... not a pure and beautiful young woman, her whole body is full of vitality, and there is no way she is a little sick.

She stood up happily, turned a few circles unconsciously, and let out a happy laugh: "Giggle, it's really good."

Immediately, he found the young man sitting next to him, staring at him closely, and showing a daze, the woman restrained shyly, and sat on the soft couch again.

"You, are you alright!" the woman asked with concern

"Uh, oh, I was thinking about something just now, it's time for me to play, I'll go out first."

The man ran away in a panic, making the woman chuckle. He was really an interesting person. He looked down at his left side again, and for half an hour, he became like this...

When he came to the wedding scene, Ji Changju's white clothes also changed into purple gold and luxurious robes. He was majestic, noble, handsome, evil and charming, and his breath was very strong.

Shui Junan hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Meet your lord!"

Ji Changju ignored his actions at all, and also ignored the melon-eating crowd on the side. These people are dispensable, and everything is for interest.

Ji Changju calmly came to the sedan chair, holding the red silk rope that the women had arranged for a long time, and the bride was invited down by them.

With such a red rope, the two came to the high platform together. Qin Yue didn't know what happened at this time. She had always covered her red hijab, and she was still making a painful choice in her heart.

"The bride and groom are invited to worship the high hall!"

"Go to God!"

"Two worship the earth!"

"Happy husband and wife!"

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

After a complicated routine, Ji Changju pulled the red rope with a smile and led the bride to the prepared wedding room.

When she just visited the church, Qin Yue didn't want to bend down at all, but a golden immortal force forced her to bow, she had no choice at all, and there was only endless grievances in her heart.

All the way to the wedding room, some complicated rules were carried out, and then Ji Changju left here. The wedding room still needs to come at night, and it is still very early.