"I will definitely do what I say." Jun Shaochen smiled sincerely on his handsome face!
Make people want to believe his words unconditionally.
Everyone feels relieved to hear this!
Mo Niang and the late emperor listened and felt very pleased.
Murong Shaofeng also smiled, Momo liked peace the most, this was the only thing he could do for her.
Murong Shaofeng looked at the red sun on the horizon, and his mood seemed to be much better. His magnificent figure slowly walked out of the palace against the setting sun.
Ye Qinghan and He Yunting looked at each other and smiled. Shao Feng might have looked away, which made them feel relieved.
On October 28th, Jun Shaochen ascended the throne as emperor, and his reign name was Chen Wei.
People who know Jun Shaochen's thoughts seem to understand that he is making up for a certain regret in his heart.
From then on, the world was divided into four, and the previous peace seemed to be restored among the four countries.
Time flies by, and the eighth day of November is also a great day.
Today, Mingyue Villa and Yuncheng are decorated with lanterns and colors everywhere, showing a sense of joy and celebration.
Red lanterns hang on the gate of Mingyue Villa.
There are couplets on both sides of the door, auspicious clouds surround the house, and the door is filled with joy.
Today is Qingfeng and Qinglian’s big day.
People from several ethnic groups also stayed to attend Qinglian's wedding.
Qinglian is an orphan, and her only close elder is Mo Niang.
As a mother-in-law, Mo Niang combed Qinglian's hair and said auspicious words.
Her hair is combed a hundred times, her face is alluring in pink and white, and she has a phoenix crown and a rosy cape.
Qinglian looked at her pretty face in the bronze mirror. She was really happy today!
"Qinglian, people often say that two red hearts are woven together, and a red apricot is planted in the clouds. They are a good couple. Enpei, the Lord of eternal happiness, you will be very happy if you fall in love with Qingfeng."
"Thank you Mo Niang!" Qinglian smiled softly, feeling a little sad. If the owner of the village was here today, her wedding would be even more perfect!
"Mo Niang, Qinglian, are you ready? The sedan chair has arrived in front of the gate." He Yunting put on a bright red festive robe today, which made him look even more stunning!
"Yunting, it's ready." Mo Niang was very happy when she heard this.
"Come, Qinglian, Mother Mo will put a red hijab on you."
Mo Niang happily put a red hijab on Qinglian, and Qinghe came in and led her out.
The two of them were in love with each other and did not hire a matchmaker.
The makeup was red, Xinjiao rode in a sedan chair, and festive music sounded.
It adds a sense of joy.
Qing Lian's wedding can be said to be a beautiful wedding. Mu Yunxuan was very generous to his subordinates, even more luxurious than marrying the daughter of a wealthy family.
Murong Shaofeng and Jun Shaochen also sent valuable gifts to Qinglian!
This made the people of Mingyue Villa envious of Qinglian.
In the Shenchi Cave.
Mu Yunxuan accompanied Su Zimo and waited for Qingfeng to pick up Qinglian.
He hugged Su Zimo tightly, and the real feeling in his arms made him feel at ease.
"Mo'er, actually I'm quite jealous of Qing Feng today."
When Su Zimo heard this, she knew what he was thinking.
She silently looked at herself in the ice coffin not far away. Next to the ice coffin, she was filled with her favorite phoenix flowers.
Time flew by. For more than a month, her days were like years. Living alone in the world was really boring.
But Qinglian was able to marry the one she loved, and she was happy for them.
"Mo'er, November 19th is really a good day." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yunxuan's mouth, but the expectation in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"Yes! November 19th is really a great day for everything." Su Zimo repeated Mu Yunxuan's words.