Li Moying got off his horse, rushed to the front of the sedan chair, stretched out his hand in front of the hanging curtain, and waited quietly for his bride to appear.
Everyone stared in the direction of the sedan chair and held their breath.
Huang Yueli was sitting in the sedan chair, with a thick hijab covering her head. All she could see was the big hand with clear joints in front of her, gently stretched out, staying firmly and persistently in front of her.
Huang Yueli raised her lips painted with bright red rouge and put her little hand on Li Moying's hand.
The moment their palms met, Li Moying immediately closed her palms and tightly wrapped her beautiful white hands.
"Xiao Li'er, follow me!" Li Moying's deep voice sounded.
She didn't know why, but the voice that was so familiar to her usually sounded extremely sexy today, which made her ears feel warm and a blush appeared on her face.
Fortunately, her face was covered by a hijab, so no one could see her current expression.
Huang Yueli was led by Li Moying and walked towards the Floating Sword Palace step by step.
She had walked this road countless times and was actually very familiar with it.
Even without Li Moying's traction, she would never have fallen.
However, at this moment, when her hand was held tightly by Li Moying and she walked towards the palace, her heart was filled with joy and peace.
After tonight, she and Li Moying will be a real couple.
From now on, the names of the two people will be forever linked together. No time or difficulty can separate them...
Amid everyone's envious comments, the newlyweds walked hand in hand to the front of the main hall.
At the main seat, the elders of the groom and the bride have already taken their seats.
The elder on Huang Yueli's side was naturally Bai Liufeng who was present in person, while the one on Li Moying's side was his biological father in this life, His Majesty the Emperor of Nanyue Kingdom.
A few days ago, he was taken to Diling City together with Caiwei and the others.
When he saw the envoy sent by Cangxuan Sword Sect, His Majesty the Emperor was almost frightened!
He really couldn't imagine how he could be related to the first holy land in the Megatron Ling Continent. He thought that he had accidentally offended someone, so he attracted revenge from many sects!
As a result, who would have known that these people were actually here to pick him up to attend Li Moying's wedding!
Seeing Li Moying and Bai Liufeng again in the Floating Sword Palace, His Majesty the Emperor thought he was dreaming! It took me a long time to accept this reality!
Unexpectedly, his son, who had been despised by him for so many years, would suddenly become the heir to the First Holy Land! This was really a pie from the sky, and it hit him on the head!
While His Majesty the Emperor was happy, he tried his best to show his fatherly love and get closer to Li Moying.
However, Li Moying was very cold to him. There was not much affection between the two of them at all. Li Moying invited him over just to make his wedding look normal!
Seeing the newlyweds walking hand in hand, His Majesty the Emperor was both excited and depressed at the same time.
Bai Liufeng, who was sitting next to him, was a very good friend with him back then.
But now, Bai Liufeng has become a master at the pinnacle of the ninth level, and he...
The two of them are no longer in the same world.
Seeing Li Moying and Huang Yueli standing still, Cang Pojun coughed slightly, "The wedding has officially begun..."
(End of chapter)