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The moment the ribbon fell, she once suspected that she had hallucinations.

Full of red, the red gauze curled up by the wind under the hexagonal pavilion, covering the red carpet at the feet, the pink petals flying in front of the eyes. Red silk hanging from the branches, and the palace lantern painted with the words red and bright.

Everything, everything, is as beautiful as a trembling picture.

"This--"

She opened her mouth, and suddenly her tears fell into her tears without any warning.

It was totally unprepared. It turned out that this is what he has been busy with recently.

Fei Chen chuckled, her beautiful eyebrows stretched, and she leaned over and gently kissed her tears, "Do you like it?"

"laugh--"

With tears in his smile, Su Kui squinted him with dissatisfaction, but his hands couldn't help but climbed on his shoulders, and his words were sullen.

Helpless, a slightly thin big palm gently wrapped around her waist, eyes focused, "I will only do it for you in this life, and I will only do it for you."

Su Kui rubbed his shirt and buried his small face in front of his chest, already full of intoxicating smiles.

"Qingyue, marry me."

Su Kui slightly moved his head, Su Kui looked up at him, and found that he looked solemn and his love was focused.

"This life and this world, it is enough to protect you alone."

Su Kui was quiet, waiting for him to say, suddenly wrapped around his neck without warning, and kissed his cold lips on tiptoe.

A light touch between the lips, and there were small words in a trance that overflowed from the mouth.

"I thought I was already the lady in this house--"

The eyes were bright, and the cold eyes suddenly burst into infinite tenderness, as if the stars were reflected in the sky.

-

Red gauze still flutters in the wind, sandalwood rises steadily, there are vaguely two figures, the shadow is enough, hidden behind the gauze

Fingers interlocked, foreheads pressed against each other, lingering on—

There are no fierce movements, only the ever-changing lingering.

At this moment, it seems that even the wind has become gentle. No guests or banquets are needed, this world is their testimony, and the cherry blossoms dancing in the sky are dancing for them.

The half-covered clear eyes are affectionate, and the place within reach is the final destination of the soul.

Light-colored lips slowly burst into laughter.

The spring breeze is ten miles away, not as good as the one in front of you—

-

Qingqiu Mountain is still the same, but there is only one person missing, and suddenly it feels that everything is different.

She gradually replaced her former aunt and became the heir to the next high priest. She abandoned all innocence, ignorance, arrogance, became calm, calm, and became unlike herself.

She will never live as casually as her aunt, she does not have the aunt's swaying passion, looking forward to the romantic. There is no such thing as an aunt who gives up the thousand years of cultivation for the sake of love, regardless of any firmness.

She also did not meet a man who held her in his palm like a non-dusty son and cared carefully.

Since the aunt was removed from the fairy bone, Qingqiu was completely disconnected from Qingqiu. She passed the world several times and quietly went to see the rouge shop where she once lived. Outside the shop, the dead leaves withered and she had already been empty.

It is heard that there is an enviable couple in Yanyu Alley. The man is like a fairy, and the woman is in love with the country.

She, after all, was a little late. See you again, and I don't know how many years later.

Just about to turn around, there was a sound from his ear as if he had traveled around her for thousands of years, "Ling Luo?"

She looked back, her brows faint, and her smile light, "Ah, a word, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah, long time no see--"