She was wearing a red wedding dress and a phoenix crown on her head, with picturesque eyebrows and ice-cold muscles.
All the light around her seemed to fall on her body, and she was magnificent, nothing more than that.
Cen Yi smiled and looked away.
This wedding feast lasted for a long time.
After Yi Zhao and Miao Zhen sat for a while, they left one after another.
They have never had much contact with the human race, and now it is very rare for them to come here just for Rong Xiu and Shangguan Yue.
Yi Zhao didn't like the lively scene with so many people, so he felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong with Tuanzi, and finally left with Elder Yi Yu.
Miao Zhen is better.
Trapped in the Coiling Dragon Pillar for thousands of years, he lived a very lonely life. In addition, he had been busy dealing with many problems left by Miao Yang on Shenlong Island during this period. It was rare for him to have some leisure time, so he stayed here for a while.
He didn't leave until the afternoon.
After these two people left, the atmosphere in Tongshen Temple returned to normal.
Many people were relieved, but not without regrets.
It's rare to see these two people, but they can't even exchange a word with each other, let alone establish a relationship.
Obviously, they are here to support the two people who are getting married today.
Faced with such a situation, what else can you do besides envy
Later, everyone left one after another, and it was around evening that all the guests left.
There is also a grand fireworks display at night.
Everyone gathered in the square in front of the temple.
In the black night sky, countless bright fireworks bloomed brightly.
The entire Yuntian Tower was brightly lit and immersed in a warm atmosphere of cheers.
Chu Liuyue looked up at this scene.
Rong Xiu looked sideways at her.
The fireworks illuminated her face, as bright as jade, and made those dark jade-like eyes seem to be filled with thousands of stars.
He held her hand tightly, intertwining their fingers.
"Yue'er, what are you thinking about?"
Chu Liuyue looked back at him.
"Miss you."
Her red lips were slightly raised, a smile appeared, and her eyebrows were curved.
"Husband, I am thinking of you."
Rong Xiu's heartbeat stopped for a moment.
There is nothing more touching than her words.
For a moment, his eyes flickered and he came closer.
"What did you say?"
Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows slightly, but refused to say anything. She just looked at him with a smile.
Rong Xiu's slightly rough fingertips gently rubbed her hand and coaxed:
"Yue'er, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now."
Chu Liuyue's smile deepened.
I didn’t hear it clearly, so I said, “Husband?”
Seeing her refusal, Rong Xiufeng's eyes darkened slightly.
Immediately, a meaningful smile appeared on his clear and evil face.
He took her hand, turned and left.
Yan Qing, who was standing aside, saw this and immediately stepped forward and asked:
"Your Highness?"
Rong Xiu raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"I'm drunk, so I'll go back and rest first."
Chu Liuyue's face suddenly turned red.
He doesn't look drunk!
Yes, Rong Xiu had drunk a lot before, but just now he was talking to her with clear eyes. 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 her hard from behind.
He looked back and Yu Mo winked crazily.
What are you doing!
You can't even see this!
Yan Qing suddenly came back to his senses, a rare hint of embarrassment appeared on his iceberg-like face.
He really forgot
"laugh."
Suddenly, a woman's charming smile came from the side,
"It turns out that Master Yan Qing sometimes loses his mind."
Yan Qing looked back and saw that the person speaking was a woman in a colorful dress.
He remembered that this woman was one of the princess' subordinates.
Hearing the other party's ridicule, he didn't take it seriously and quickly looked away.
His iceberg face returned.
Xiaoba snorted in his heart, and simply walked forward, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"This girl is talking to you!"
As she approached, a gust of fragrant wind blew over her, her arms like jade lotus roots swayed in front of her eyes, and the colorful rope bells on her slender wrists jingled.
Yan Qing frowned and took a half step back.
"Little girl, the mountain wind is cold at night, remember to put on extra clothes."
One sentence made Xiao Ba almost angry to death.
Is this an insinuation of her outfit
She always dresses like this, so pretty, what’s wrong!
When ordinary men see her like this, their eyes widen, and there are few who are not attracted by it. This Yan Qing is so good, not only directly ignores her question, but also directly ignores her as a person!
"This girl is fine! You don't need to take care of me!"
When Xiaoba is angry, she is still very beautiful and enchanting. Even when she stares, she is still very charming.
So this look has no harmful effect on Yan Qing at all.
He nodded.
"In that case, Yan Qing will leave first. Little Miss Eight just wants to have fun."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xiaoba was left alone and messy in the wind.
"Eighth sister, is this the first time a man has shamed you?"
Shifang came closer and glanced at Yan Qing from a distance with admiring eyes.
"As expected of His Royal Highness the Holy Son's confidant, with a clear mind and strong determination. Hey, Eighth Sister—"
boom!
Xiaoba's backhand was an elbow, hitting Shifang hard in the face.
Shifang groaned and almost told him directly.
"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute!"
Xiaoba left this sentence and floated away like a colorful cloud.
Shifang's eyes were sore and his nose was sore. He was beaten to tears, and his voice was very aggrieved:
"Eighth sister."
He just said that casually
Yujiu patted his shoulder sympathetically.
"Shifang, let's go back and work hard on the land. Eat more food and talk less. Oh, by the way, I forgot that you can't eat this month."
Tsk.
How pitiful.
Cen Yi walked slowly past.
A green shirt flutters in the wind.
"When you've had enough fun, go back and practice."
"yes!"
Rong Xiu took Chu Liuyue back to the temple to offer sacrifices.
The mountain breeze blew on my face, finally dissipating some of the heat.
But Chu Liuyue's heart was still beating rapidly.
Fortunately, Taizu and the others went back not long after the fireworks started, otherwise this scene would have...
"Rong Xiu—"
The sacrificial temple was decorated with luxurious and exquisite decorations because of the wedding.
The glazed palace lanterns hung one after another, and their faint glow fell, reflecting a brilliant brilliance.
"See Your Highness! Princess!"
The guards in black armor saluted one after another.
Chu Liuyue swallowed the rest of her words and followed Rong Xiu obediently to the main hall of the Sacrifice Temple.
This is Rong Xiu's residence. She has stayed here for some time before, so she is quite familiar with it.
only
She was not very familiar with Rong Xiu like this.
The room has already been rearranged.
On the bed is a dragon and phoenix quilt that has been laid out long ago, with gauze curtains hanging down.
The red candle burned brightly, and the light and shadow intertwined.
Everything seemed to be shrouded in an unspeakable ambiguity.
Chu Liuyue was stunned for a moment.
Click.
The door is locked.
(End of chapter)