Chapter 682

Wei Qing and Eliza are talking when a maid steps in a hurry.

I nearly fell on the steps because I was too anxious.

Eliza is usually very nice to her subordinates, but maybe because today is her wedding day, when she saw that the maid nearly fell, she felt unlucky, and her face suddenly changed.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

The maid was frightened by Eliza's angry round stare. She shrunk for a moment and handed Wei Qing a scroll with a white face.

Wei Qing frowned, "what is this?"

It seems that the sheepskin roll is very old, and some edges are worn badly.

The maid replied, "it's just from a little beggar. It's for Miss Wei."

Wei Qing took it, opened his eyes, and suddenly his pupils contracted.

Eliza has been paying attention to Wei Qing's look, but seeing her like this, she hastens to come forward, and when she sees "Turtle Island" written on it, she can't help breathing.

"You step back first!" Eliza said in a deep voice to the maid.

The maid retreated in fear. Seeing that she was about to go far away, Eliza said, "go and invite Prince Ferrero and the king of Chu."

Soon, Ferrero and Xiao Qingqian appeared in Eliza's room.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qingqian asked with concern.

Wei Qing unfolded the scroll, "look at this."

Originally, in recent days, the dark guard is still busy making gliders, waiting to find a suitable opportunity to go out to sea to observe the terrain.

Unexpectedly, this map of turtle island appears in the hands of Wei Qing.

Ferrero's eyes were dark and locked the scroll.

This topographic map is far more detailed than that of the sea king.

But who on earth sent such a detailed topographic map to the door?

Could the pirates have done it on purpose?

But it doesn't seem right!

Xiao Qingqian has the same doubts.

He thought, pirates have been hidden in the dark, and they also pretend not to know, pirates may not know what they have been planning.

There is something strange about this topographic map.

Just as everyone was racking their brains, Joy came from outside.

Eliza said to the three humanitarians, "I'll discuss with you when my marriage is over."

Wei Qingmei corner twitches. Now you are absent-minded. When you get married, I'm afraid the cauliflower is cold.

With this thought, she turned to look at Xiao Qingqian.

"The maid said it was from a little beggar. Obviously, the other party didn't want us to know who he was."

Xiao Qingqian nodded, "this is not the point, the point is how reliable the topographic map is."

Ferrero, too, was staring at the map with his arms folded.

"How much do you think?" Xiao Qingqian turned to look at Ferrero.

"Half to half."

Xiao Qingqian sniffed. Do you need to say that?

"Put this away until Eliza gets married."

Wei Qing nodded, put the sheepskin roll into his arms, and the three went to the front hall together.

In the grand joy, Eliza and Perot go to each other with a pious look. Next to them, a flower boy spilled petals on them, in a solemn atmosphere.

Looking at this picture, Xiao Qingqian fantasizes that if he and Wei Qing are walking on the red carpet.

When the two finally took each other's hand, the high priest solemnly took the wedding oath.

This is almost the same as the modern western wedding, whether the poor, the rich, the sick and so on can still love each other.

Xiao Qingqian didn't understand this. He was anxious to know.

When Wei Qing glanced at him, the high priest said something, and she repeated it.

Hearing the words, Xiao Qingqian's eyes darkened.

No wonder when he was blind, Wei Qing was so sad.

People who really love each other, whether they are ill or poor, can't separate them. Even life and death can't change the love of two people.

Eliza looked at Perot with tears in her eyes and nodded solemnly, "I do!"

All the people at the ceremony were boiling. The warm applause and heartfelt blessings filled Eliza's eyes with tears.

The last part is still the bridal bouquet.

Alice turned her back to all the unmarried women and threw out the bouquet.

However, what people didn't expect was that maybe because Eliza had practiced martial arts, she was a little strong. Holding flowers in the air made a beautiful arc, crossed a group of unmarried women, and fell into Wei Qing's arms accurately.

All the people are staring at Wei Qing with the same expression.

Wei Qing pulled the corners of his mouth rigidly.

"Wei Qing, the bride's bouquet has been lost to you. It's God's will. You must be happy!" After calling out, Eliza and Perot got on the float which had been parked outside the mansion for a long time.

Wei Qing took the bouquet and looked at Xiao Qingqian, "do you think it's providence?"

Xiao Qingqian shrugged, "you come here, we love each other, it's the will of heaven."

This is really good Sue!

Wei Qing curled his mouth, "with a smooth tone."

After Eliza's wedding, Wei Qing and others went to the king's study.

Looking at this detailed topographic map of turtle back Island, the king couldn't figure out who sent it.

"King, I'm afraid this topographic map is deceptive." Xiao Qingqian said.

The king brow deep lock, "detailed mark out where there are reef group, can be a trap?"

"It's not sure. If the place with reef group is marked as no, it will be very dangerous." Xiao Qingqian added.

The king looked down and thought, "let me think about this again."

When the three left, Wei Qing asked, "what are your plans after the auction?"

"Not yet. After all, where are so many things?" Ferrero's words flickered.

Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows and stared at him for a while. Then she went back to the bedroom.

Looking at the bridal flowers in the vase, Wei Qing's thoughts are mixed.

Thinking that he had not reported peace to Prime Minister Wei for a long time, Wei Qing took out a piece of paper and prepared to write a letter to Prime Minister Wei.

However, when I did not write, I had countless words in my heart, but when I really held the pen, I was confused and didn't know where to write.

Mo Qi has been standing not far away secretly staring at her, "Miss, if you can't write well, then simply don't write."

The master and the eldest daughter have a heart to heart relationship, and they will know that the eldest daughter is safe at this time.

Wei Qing spits out a bad breath and drops the pen. "Yes, you're right. Since you can't write well, don't write at all."

Let people move a reclining chair and place it under the tree. Wei Qing is lying lazily, looking at the sky dyed orange red by the setting sun through the leaves.

Two days later.

Haiguo auction officially started.

It is said that at this auction, there were some interesting small objects from the Central Plains countries, as well as some famous calligraphy and paintings. Many people came to the scene.