On February 10, the 22nd year of Jian'an, the moonlight was thick. The missing moon hung high in the sky with bright stars, and its gentle light spread to the sleeping earth, covering the world with a hazy silver gauze.

On the upper reaches of the Xinshan River, there is a "church" that has been established for half a year. Except for the people in the Hades Palace who know that there is a building of a different style here, no one knows about it.

The night was quiet, Zhai Xiying stood in front of the church door and looked at the entire decorated church. In You Ruo's narrative, the church is a simple but solemn church with holy white color. It is an indispensable wedding venue in her dream wedding.

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Holy white, Zhai Xiying achieved it. The whole church was dressed in white clothes and shrouded in the soft moonlight. It lost the solemnity of the day and gained an alluring mystery.

According to the custom of the Shengtian Dynasty, red has always been used for happy events, and white is very taboo. White will only be used for funerals.

Therefore, the exterior of the church is white, but Zhai Xiying decorated it with beautiful red silk and satin around the church.

He thinks that he is very satisfied with such a design. When You Ruo sees it, he will definitely be pleasantly surprised!

Slowly stepping into the mysterious church, the decoration inside has not been completely completed, and the loose red cloth is still hanging on the ground.

Zhai Xiying patiently picked them up and hung them on the wall carefully as she wished.

There are pictures of Youruo everywhere, all painted by Zhai Xiying himself. Although it is not as good as the portrait of Xianxian Zha Lingxuan, Zhai Xiying sketched it with extreme care and printed all of Youruo's expression on the pure white paper.

There are portraits of her wearing a mask with only her beautiful eyes exposed, there are portraits of her lightly curling her red lips and smiling, there are also scenes of her sitting in a rocking chair, gently caressing her bulging belly, there are many, many, all of them are Youruo in Zhai Xiying's mind.

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The Youruo on the painting paper is stunningly beautiful, delicate, gentle, and many different aspects of her are presented under Zhai Xiying's brush.

At a glance, there are not a hundred but ninety-nine pictures. Zhai Xiying's care for Youruo can be clearly felt from the portrait.

For more than a year, Zhai Xiying has been painting almost every night. If you can carefully observe the portrait, you will definitely find traces of dried water on it.

No, to be precise, it is not a water stain, but a tear stain. Zhai Xiying, who is fascinated by the portrait, will shed tears unconsciously. Only when the tears fall on the paper will he come back to his senses from You Ruo's portrait.

Longing turns into tears, longing turns into a thoughtful portrait, and longing turns into unremitting search every day.

After Zhai Xiying hung up all the red cloths, it was already the third watch, and there was only one hour left before dawn.

Slowly exiting the church, looking back at the decoration in the church, Zhai Xiying raised her thin lips with satisfaction.

After closing the door of the church, Zhai Xiying looked around coldly. On the top of Xinshan Mountain, Zhai Xiying arranged for many subordinates to stay here and watch the church.

This is the place to marry Youruo, and Zhai Xiying will not allow anyone to damage it!

He quickly left Xinshan Mountain and flew in the direction of Prince Ying's Mansion.

Master Hongchengun and Huang Yuzhi had already left Prince Ying's Mansion on February 1st.

During the days when Huang Yuzhi was still in Prince Ying's Mansion, Zhai Xiying did not appear in Prince Ying's Mansion several times and did not give Huang Yuzhi the slightest chance.

Lanyuan is on the left side of Prince Ying's Mansion. Zhai Xiying flew past Prince Ying's Mansion, so naturally he would not go back through the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion.

And in Prince Ying's Mansion late at night, a delicate and yellowish figure stood in the corner opposite the palace gate, standing quietly in the dark, looking at the two guards who were sleepy and secretly squinting their eyes in front of the palace gate.

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