She was wearing a red wedding dress, a phoenix crown on her head, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her icy skin and jade bones.

All the light around her seemed to fall on her, and she was so gorgeous, but that's all.

Cen Yi smiled and withdrew his gaze.

......

This wedding feast lasted for a long time.

Yi Zhao and Miao Zhen sat for a while and left one after another.

They have never had much contact with the human race, and it is very rare to have a chance to come once in order for Rong Xiu and Shangguan Yue.

Yi Zhao didn't like this lively scene. Seeing that Tuanzi was really nothing, he felt relieved and finally took Elder Yi Yu to say goodbye.

Miao Zhen is better.

Trapped in the Panlong Pillar for thousands of years, he lived a very lonely life. In addition, he was busy dealing with many problems left by Miao Yang on Shenlong Island during this period. He was rarely free, so he stayed here for a while.

He didn't leave until the afternoon.

After these two people left, the atmosphere of Tongshen Temple returned to normal.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also regretful.

It is rare to see these two people, but they can't even say a word, let alone a relationship.

Obviously, they are here to support the two of them today's wedding.

Faced with such a situation, what else can you do besides envy?

Later, everyone said goodbye one after another, and it was about evening that all the guests left.

There was also a grand fireworks at night.

Everyone gathered in the square before the Tongshen Temple.

In the black night sky, countless bright fireworks bloomed, shining brightly.

The entire Yuntianque was brightly lit everywhere, and was immersed in the cheering atmosphere.

Chu Liuyue looked up at the scene.

Rong Xiu looked at her sideways.

The fireworks shine on her face, as bright as jade, and make her eyes look like a thousand galaxies.

He held her hand tightly and tangled his fingers.

"Yue'er, what are you thinking?"

Chu Liuyue looked back at him.

"Miss you."

Her red lips curled slightly, a smile spread out, and her eyebrows were curved.

"Husband, I'm thinking of you."

......

Rong Xiu's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

There is nothing more touching than her words.

After a moment, his eyes flashed slightly and he leaned closer.

"What did you say?"

Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, but refused to say anything, and just looked at him with a smile.

Rong Xiu's slightly thick fingertips gently rubbed her hands and said:

"Yue'er, say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."

Chu Liuyue smiled even deeper.

Didn't hear it clearly, and even said, "Be your husband?"

Seeing that she refused, Rong Xiu's eyes were slightly deeper.

Immediately, a meaningful smile appeared on his innocent and terrifying face.

He took her hand, turned around and left.

Yan Qing, who was standing aside, saw it and immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Your Highness?"

Rong Xiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly:

"I am drunk, so I go back to rest first."

Chu Liuyue's face turned red with a "swish".

He doesn't look drunk!

Yes, Rong Xiu had drunk a lot of alcohol before, but he was talking to her with a clear look just now. In the blink of an eye, he said that he was drunk, who would believe it?

Yan Qing wanted to ask again, but Yu Mo pulled him out suddenly.

He looked back and Yu Mo winked wildly.

What are you doing!

I can't tell this!

Yan Qing suddenly came back to his senses, and a rare hint of embarrassment appeared on his iceberg-like face.

He really forgot...

"laugh."

A woman's giggle suddenly came from beside her.

"It turns out that Lord Yan Qing also has times when his mind is not turning."

Yan Qing looked back and said that she was talking to a woman in a colorful dress.

He remembered that this woman was one of the princesses.

Hearing the other party's ridicule, he didn't care and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The iceberg face was restored.

Xiao Ba snorted coldly in his heart, so he simply walked forward and reached out to shake it in front of his eyes.

"I'm talking to you!"

When she approached, a gust of fragrant wind blew, her arms like jade lotus roots shaking in front of her eyes, and the colorful rope bells on her slender wrists jingled.

Yan Qing frowned and took a step back.

"Miss Xiaoba, the mountain wind is cold at night, remember to add more clothes."

A sentence makes Xiao Ba angrily irritated.

Is this a sarcasm of her outfit?

She has always dressed like this, beautiful, what's wrong!?

When ordinary men see her like this, their eyes will be straightened, and there are few who are not attracted by the soul. This Yan Qing is so good. Not only did she ignore her problems, but she also directly ignored her!

"I'm fine! You don't need to worry about it!"

When Xiao Ba was angry, he was still very beautiful and charming. Even if he stared at him, he would still be charming.

So this look was not lethal to Yan Qing at all.

He nodded.

"Since that's the case, Yan Qing will say goodbye first. Miss Xiaoba is just having fun."

After saying that, Benton turned around and left.

Only Xiao Ba was left in the wind.

"Sister Ba, this is the first time a man has given you a shame, right?"

Shifang came over and glanced at Yan Qing from afar with admiration.

"I am worthy of being the confidant of His Highness the Holy Son, with a clear mind and strong concentration. Alas, Eighth Sister—"

Bang!

Xiao Ba had one elbow with his backhand, and hit Shifang's face hard.

Shifang let out a muffled groan and almost explained it directly.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Xiao Ba left this sentence and floated away like a colorful cloud.

Shifang's eyes were sore and his nose was hurt, and his eyes were sore that he was beaten, and his voice was very aggrieved:
To be continued...