Also, today is Emperor Shiyin’s happy day after all. Shouldn’t he be riding on the Qilin Beast and be his groom? How could he act as the music secretary himself?

The music gradually became louder, and Xiniang, who was watching the wind outside, ran in and said with a happy face: "Here it comes, here it comes! The groom is here!"

Feng Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and she clenched her fingers slightly in her sleeves. She didn't know why her nervous palms were sweating.

People began to make noises outside, as if they had seen some strange scenery. From time to time, people exclaimed in admiration, which made Feng Qingyu feel itchy and wanted to run out and take a look...

But she was a bride, so naturally she couldn't go out to watch the excitement. She could only stay inside, full of expectations and faint tension in her heart——

She had teased him so much that she had not seen him face to face for more than half a year. What would he say when he saw her? Would he try to punish her?

The sound of music gradually reached the door. As soon as the flute sound stopped, the curtain was lifted and a person walked in.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they let out a low intake of breath.

The visitor was dressed in a groom's robe, with his hair dyed like ink, fixed with a green jade hairpin at the top of his hair. His eyes seemed to gather the aura of beauty from the mountains and rivers, as deep as the sea, flowing like the tide, turning slightly to the side.

The sun, moon and stars eclipsed each other. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was a faint smile on his peerless face. His temperament was indifferent and ethereal, like the snow on the plateau, but his red robe was like fire and clouds. These two

Completely different feelings were organically and perfectly combined in him. His whole figure was like a rising sun on the snowy sea plateau, making everyone hold their breath...

Feng Qingyu's heart also beat like a drum in an instant. Although the face in front of her was very familiar to her and she had seen it for hundreds of years, she was still stunned for a moment when she saw it again. She was so stunned that she couldn't do anything.

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Di Shiyin walked slowly in front of her, his eyes fixed on her face, and he slowly stretched out a hand, and his voice as clear as the wind seemed to come from across thousands of mountains and rivers: "Qingyu, I'm here to pick you up.

go home."

Feng Qingyu felt hot in her heart, and felt a slight soreness in her nose for some reason. She seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for thousands of years, and now she finally heard it. It seemed that all the grievances, dissatisfaction, and resentment she had felt were completely dissipated with this sound -

No matter what she had gone through, she finally waited for him, and he would take her home, back to the home that she had long dreamed of...

She stretched out her hand and put her soft white hand into his big palm. From today on, she will hold hands with him for eternity. No matter what swords, mountains and seas of fire lie ahead, he will walk with her...

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