The exquisite face, the black silk hair, and the unruly expression between the eyebrows are like a cloud in the sky that can never be caught.
A familiar call subconsciously came out of Baili Qingxue's thin lips, "Qing... words?"
"Why are you so weird today?" The woman with familiar and delicate features in front of him glanced at him doubtfully, and held his hand with her soft and delicate hands, "Let's go, my wedding dress is ready. You forgot that you promised today Are you going to look at wedding clothes with me?"
At that moment when the warm and delicate little hands took the initiative to hold him, Baili Qingxue seemed to hear the sound of her heart blooming.
His indifferent eyebrows softened almost instantly, "Okay."
Suddenly, his handsome face froze, and his mood hit rock bottom in an instant.
"Wedding clothes? Are you getting married?"
There was a gloomy look between the ice-clear brows and eyes, like the dark clouds in the sky before a snowstorm.
The woman next to him looked at him strangely, with a bit of dissatisfaction on her face, "You won't forget, right? Our big day will be in seven days!"
The pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, looking extremely cold, and the star-like eyes were questioning, as if once Baili Qingxue answered yes, she would immediately turn around and leave, never looking back.
The voice was cold and stern.
"Baili Qingxue, are you going to break the engagement?"
Baili Qingxue had just fallen into the shock of the 'big day' and couldn't extricate herself. When she heard the cold question, her whole body trembled with fright, and she squeezed Yun Qingyan's hand almost instantly, "No! I don't!"
The huge joy almost drowned Baili Qingxue in an instant, leaving him with no intention to think about anything else.
He could only hold the hand of the person in front of him tightly, "Qing... Qingyan, you... you want to marry me?"
In the floating memory in his consciousness, the memory about Bei'an Kingdom that he asked for a marriage from Emperor Bei'an but was rejected by Yun Qingyan, is slowly becoming lighter and lighter, and seems to be about to disappear completely.
New memories were woven into the sea of his mind.
He returned to Snowland and took charge of Snowland again. And Qingyan wants to marry him!
"Let's go." Before he could continue to sort out the details, the person in front of him had already grabbed his hand and walked away.
Warm and tender little hands, the warmth of the heart comes from them.
No matter what the details are, he is already happy, isn't he
"Sister Yun! Senior Brother Baili!"
Not long after he walked out, Big Fatty Yu's familiar voice came.
He still had the same chubby look, with a smile on his face and his eyes almost closed.
"Hey, I wish Senior Brother Baili and Sister Yun a happy wedding!
Your banquet is all taken care of by me! "Big Fatty Yu patted his chest, and his fat flesh trembled.
"For your wedding banquet, I have specially prepared a top-notch delicacy that will definitely dazzle others!"
On the other side, Ji Weiran joked with a smile, "Hey.
Baili, I really admire you.
If you dare to marry a tigress like my master, are you not afraid of domestic violence? "
This guy is seeking death again.
Yun Qingyan's forehead veins popped, and he raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, "Ji Weiran, I haven't practiced for a few days, and I think your cultivation has become lazy again.
How about I coach you tonight on the competition field? "
Ji Weiran jumped in fear and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! Master, I have been practicing hard these days. Moreover, if you accidentally hurt me, who will arrange the formation at your wedding banquet."
(End of chapter)