Aunt Zhao came out of the house, and everyone took a step back and made way out of an empty seat.

Seeing Aunt Zhao's appearance, Li Mu and Lian Po looked at each other and saw shock from each other's eyes.

"Don't be alerted. This matter is too abrupt. Let's discuss it again!" Lian Po's internal force formed a line, and his voice only entered Li Mu's ears.

"Aunt Zhao, I don't know what your test is?" Lin Luo asked with a bow.

Ximen Chuxue and Aunt Zhao were at the door, stopping everyone from moving forward. They were like the gods, guarding the bride's last guard.

At this moment, while panicking, Yu Yunxin also kept a close eye on the situation outside the door. Yesterday, she was curious about what tricky questions Aunt Zhao would ask Aluo, so she tried to ask. However, whenever she mentioned it, Aunt Zhao would smile and say that she had not gotten married yet and turned her elbows outward. She was so embarrassed that she asked, and she didn't ask.

Aunt Zhao smiled and asked back, "Sect Master, you like Miss Yu, but how much do you like it? If this answer cannot satisfy your old man or everyone here, then you, the groom, can't take away this bride today!"

If you like someone, how much do you like?

Aunt Zhao’s question seems ordinary, even simple and easy, but when it comes to everyone’s heart, they can’t help but think about the person they love the most, how much do they like?

"Of course I love..." Many people suddenly didn't know how to continue talking.

Love is dead and alive? Although this is the reason, it is very vulgar and difficult to be elegant.

Love...

That kind of sincere love is hidden in my heart, but I want to say it, but I find that I can't find a definite word to describe it. The strong sense of powerlessness that wants to erupt but is tucked in my throat makes everyone sigh.

The first thing that came to mind was his first wife and son. For the sake of their mother and mother, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

Pei Zifeng looked at the soft place among the crowd, and what he thought of was Yao Yue, who was fluttering in red. For this confidante, it seemed... Alas, he still couldn't let go of Lingshan Sect, could not let go of this sect leader, and chose to travel around the world with Yao Yue. I believe that the stubborn person was the same.

What Li Mu thought of was the land where the border was trampled by the Huns during the war, the people of Zhao who were cruelly killed, and the country. He loved this hot land and crawled on the ground to kiss the land of the motherland.

Everyone has the person they love the most, specifically one person, as big as a country. But in the end, they all end up with the same path, and all they want to express are just to live for love and die for love.

Everyone escaped from what they thought, looked at Lin Luo, waiting for his answer.

Lin Luo smiled bitterly on his face and joked: "Everyone says that ginger is still spicy, but today I finally tasted the spicy taste."

Aunt Zhao also smiled and said, "Your leader, you are a cultural person. This test of your health will not be difficult for you."

Lin Luo's smile gradually froze, and his eyes seemed to be about to penetrate all this. Yun Xin, how deep do I love you?

I don’t know when, but Lin Luo’s eyes had already merged. He went down the mountain with Yu Yunxin, spent the night in the temple, killed the enemy, rebuilt the mountain gate, collected disciples, built houses, and practiced martial arts.

Three years have passed by his eyes, and before he knew it, a woman has been incorporated into Lin Luo's life. He will think of this land when he is away, and will make him want to come back as soon as possible to see that cheek.

unconsciously……

Yu Yunxin had a red veil on her head. When she heard Aunt Zhao’s question, she was also waiting for A Luo’s answer.

The question was also imprinted in the heart of Yu Yunxin. How did he love Aluo deeply?

Before we knew it, the lives of the two people have been integrated, and it is no longer possible to tell whether it is yours or mine.

Slowly, Lin Luo opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became clear and sincere, and said, "What is love in the world? I will just let you agree with life and death!"

What is love in the world? It is to teach you life and death to agree with each other!

For some reason, Yu Yunxin was hit hard in her heart. It was a feeling of heartbeat. In a moment, a drop of crystal clear tears rolled down from her cheeks and dripped on the back of her hand.

Not only Yun Xin, but everyone was hit hard by this answer. Will the direct teacher agree to life and death?

Even Ximen Chuxue, who is twelve years old, can't resist being attracted by the so-called love in Lin Luo's words, and quietly pondering the feeling of life and death.

It can be foreseen that after today's wedding banquet, Lin Luo's poems and words will spread throughout the world. At that time, everyone will know Lin Luo, the talented leader who said "What is love in the world, and is willing to live and die together."

Aunt Zhao also thought of the old guy who had been with her for many years, nodded and said three good words.

"Sect Master, you have passed this barrier. Go in and pick up the bride!" Aunt Zhao pushed the door open, and Ximen Chuxue consciously entered the house and led Yu Yunxin out.

“So beautiful!”

When everyone saw Yu Yunxin's first glance, although her face was covered by a red head, her gorgeous wedding outfit shocked everyone's eyes. When had you ever seen such a graceful and beautiful wedding dress? Even Li Mu and Lian Po had a broad vision, he had attended the King's wedding, and had never seen such a gorgeous service.

"This wedding outfit was designed by Master Lin himself." The person who was familiar with the matter said, and then it spread to everyone's ears.

"Give me your hand."

While Ju Yunxin was still nervous, Lin Luo's gentle voice sounded at the right time, wrapped tightly in his thick big hands, Ju Yunxin felt unprecedented peace.

"Let's go."

Yu Yunxin nodded.

With exquisite figure and beautiful wedding outfits, Feng Yunxin has become the most dazzling woman on the court. Even Yirou and Ye Xiaoqing can only serve as foils at this moment.

Holding Yun Xin, the two of them floated down from the top of the mountain like fairies. The band saw a couple of newcomers who had already gone down the mountain, and the cheerful song started again.

"Senior sister, the clothes on the bride are more beautiful than those on the bride's most grand event." Ye Xiaoqing sighed. Although she is a witch, as a woman, anyone who sees such a scene will inevitably dream of dreaming about the wishful husband and thinking about the scene of getting married in the future.

Yi Rou has a firm will and can't help but feel a little yearning in the face of this situation. But she is Yaoyue's disciple and is destined to be the next Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace. She is destined to carry the foundation of the Hundred Flowers Palace inheritance and cannot get married.

The two of them slowly came to the hall and walked up the red carpet.

Butler Zhao was guarding the door early as the job of the emcee. Seeing that the two newcomers had arrived, he announced loudly: "The two newcomers who invited us, Lin Luo, and Yu Yunxin, to the hall!"

On both sides of the red carpet, there were two teams of maids standing, holding flower baskets in their hands, and various fragrant petals were thrown into the air.

Lin Luo held Yun Xin's hand and walked forward step by step.

Although the red veil on Yu Yunxin's head covered the gaze in front of her, the red veil was not airtight and could still see the situation outside.

The maids on both sides kept throwing out various petals flying in the wind from their hands. Under the music, the two of them walked towards the hall step by step.

Such a novel wedding, beautiful and charming.
Chapter completed!