Suddenly, he heard a noise behind him. Ye Wuchou looked through the crowd and saw Qin Heng, wearing a big red wedding robe and a groom hat, slowly walking. The gold-burning red carpet was filled with joy, and the bright pace was full of iconic excitement. When Qin Heng's lotus silk cloud boots stepped in the center of the venue, there was a clanging sound of gongs and drums on the other side, and with a loud "bride arrive" pulling Changyun'er, the audience was looking forward to it, and all their eyes were staring at the bride who slowly appeared.

The clouds and mists, the moon is soaked. Under the hazy half-hidden moonlight, the night color greatly demonstrates its inherent indigo blue mystery, visually arousing everyone's imagination and yearning for beauty. With such a scene, the appearance of the bride is undoubtedly a concern.

I saw the bright and radiant shiny figure slowly stepping out from behind the screen, and Ye Wuchou immediately calmed down his breath.

The beautiful figure is slightly sad, the soul is gone, and the person under the big red veil is really a beauty that I miss day and night, which makes Ye Wuchou feel relieved and lost himself.

As soon as Lan Ruyu appeared, it shone brightly. The temperament she exuded was seventy-sovereign and threety-shy, making people fascinated by it.

"The temperament is excellent, but I don't know how beautiful a woman like this is," said Rongrong from Chenyue Pavilion to her senior sister in front of Ye Wuchou.

The senior sister also had a stunning tone. She sighed: "Rongrong, I have always thought you were extremely beautiful since then, but now when you look, even if you look, you are slightly inferior. This has nothing to do with your appearance. The simple temperament can touch and permeate your heart. Qin Heng is really lucky."

"Yes, no wonder Qin Heng, who has always been above his eyes, suddenly announced his marriage without warning. It seems that there is a reason."

"But who is this graceful woman? Why have you never heard of her beauty in the capital for her famous appearance?" Rongrong's senior sister murmured to herself.

At the same time, not only the two Chenyue Pavilion were talking, but also many warriors and warriors from big or small forces present were whispering. Taking advantage of this situation, Murong Chendan quickly patted Ye Wuchou's shoulder and whispered: "Don't be tragic. If you want to steal the kiss, you have to come forward. You are so chaotic and chaotic that you are weaker by three points."

Ye Wuchou nodded angrily, he rubbed his face and cheered up his spirits. In the long and in fact, his sense of excitement suddenly arose in his heart. He was secretly upset, but he had to admit that he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu looking at flowers in the fog.

The light of inspiration in his head was clearly flashing, but it was really like a glance of passing years.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Where? Is it the extremely cold night ice field? Or the dragon cave next to the sacred Holy See? Is it a dead and silent demon city in the infinite void, or an elf forest reborn from thousands of trees?

Dwarfs, dragon clans, elves, demons, knights.

Warlock, Taoism, metaphysics, iron blood, journey.

And, Lan Ruyu.

...

All kinds of strange but familiar words poured into his mind, and his depressed thoughts were like a pool of quiet water. It was lightly pointed and it gradually ripped.

"Where is a marriage that comes from in the world, it is just a dream, and you can't see each other clearly, and you will eventually become a sad person."

"You are not him. Even if you have ever been moved, you are not."

"What I see in you is not you, it is all him. You are just a copy of yourself to me."

Language is like a knife, and it is so sharp that it makes people feel like a knife.

Ye Wuchou's eyes were filled with tears, and suddenly he regained consciousness. When he returned to reality, he gently wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes.

Although it was inexplicable, Ye Wuqie couldn't help feeling the melancholy as if he was stuck in his throat.

The impression is like flowing water, gurgling without traces. A mountain stream crosses the stream, a thought of it, Sumeru mustard seeds, no dispute or hatred. Everything goes with the flow, no hatred at night, and the emotions that feel in the dark are apart from the sadness that is like drowning over the head, I am afraid there will be no other impurities.

He didn't know what he saw in a trance, but he felt that his heart seemed to be suffering from the weather in an instant. The flow of consciousness and the metaphysical master's hand make what you observe and experience without asking too much, and the event will come naturally, even though this matter looks too inexplicable at the macro level.

At this time, the bride's quiet figure had already reunited with Qin Heng. Qin Heng smiled, with sweetness and happiness in his smile. Ye Wuqiu's "Huo" sinking.

Because she was covered with a red veil, she couldn't see the bride's expression at this moment, but from her hands that were entangled in front of her, she thought that her heart was not calm.

What did Lan Ruyu think? She doesn't look like she was forced to get married? Ye Wuchou felt that his heart was falling. As for where he would eventually fall, he didn't know. He just felt that if he let his negative emotions rise, his heart would eventually sink into the abyss.

He knew he was afraid that something he had worked hard or believed in would suddenly break out of a crack, he was afraid of his own self-doubt, he was afraid of his own wavering.

Or to put it another way, the sustenance of the soul is not only Ye Wuqiu, but also anyone is a great refuge. If the heart has no place to live, where can it be relied on as its hometown? And doubt is indeed an existence that collapses the world and subverts the world.

The moon elder's slightly long oath has been read. Fireworks are everywhere, colorful, and thousands of lights are outlined on the other side. The long river is filled with hazy night. The man's artifacts are majestic, the woman is graceful, and the beautiful scenery is admirable. It is really a beautiful thing.

Many warriors of many forces have won the benefits of the Ice Field Snow Toad of Nanhua Sect, and have temporarily dispelled their own ulterior motives. With simple sincerity, they intend to witness a good marriage.

Unfortunately, if Qin Heng had not taken the girl away from Ye Wuqiu, and if Ye Wuqiu had not captured Qin Yu by chance, then this feast would have become a beautiful story.

"Break!" A high-pitched tone woke Ye Wuchou up. He immediately understood that if he didn't take action, then if he continued to worship these few times, then in form, Lan Ruyu would be Qin Heng's person.

Although there is no need to stick to the rules as the worldly world, but Bai Yu is flawless, who can bear the slightest imperfection on it? This is just a sentence that extends outside the title. Ye Wuchou watched Qin Heng bow and smile and stretched out his palm to Lan Ruyu. Ye Wuchou dared not think about it or not to quietly see if Lan Ruyu would accept it. He sighed slowly and said, "Let's wait!"

The audience was originally full of joy and quiet joy. Such an inappropriate sentence suddenly appeared at this moment, and everyone looked at this side in shock.

When the bride heard this sound, her figure suddenly shook, and she immediately lifted a corner of the red veil and looked out.

"Who are you waiting for? What advice do you have?" Qin Heng recovered his demeanor after a brief surprise and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!