Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Di Shiyin's eyes flashed slightly, and he tightened his palms to hold her little hand. With a little force, her body fell into his arms. The unique cold fragrance of his body was in her nose, familiar and warm.

Feng Qingyu's heart seemed to be filled with warmth. She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist, and called out in a low voice: "Master..." For some reason, she suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Di Shiyin lowered his eyes and looked at the blushing little face in his arms, his eyebrows stretched out like a landscape painting, he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips: "Qingyu, let's go home." He hugged her.

He strode towards the door.

Looking at the two inseparable people, Xi Niang in the room and the eight elders of the Feng clan who followed later breathed out a sigh of relief. Such two people are a match made in heaven, and a pair created by the earth——

Outside is a float pulled by eight unicorn beasts. The float is brilliant, with orbs shining on it. On the top of the float are carved a nine-tailed snow fox and a colorful phoenix. The carving is exquisite and lifelike. At first glance, it looks like

It's like being alive.

Di Shiyin carried Feng Qingyu into the car. The car was full of beauty and the space was quite large. The two of them didn't feel cramped at all while sitting in it.

Feng Qingyu looked at Di Shiyin who put her down and sat down next to her. Di Shiyin was also looking at her with a pair of smoky eyes. Their eyes met. Feng Qingyu's heart jumped again and she paused.

After a pause, he finally said: "Master——"

Di Shiyin put his arms around her slender waist, and his smile was like a burning peach blossom, blooming in the wind: "Good boy, it's time to call me husband."

Feng Qingyu pursed her lips, half smiling, "I still like to call you master." After all, she had been calling him this title for hundreds of years.

"So - what about Master Langjun?" Di Shiyin smiled and provided an answer that took one step back.

The veins on Feng Qingyu's forehead twitched slightly. This name seemed a bit weird——

However, that was not the issue she was struggling with now. The music started playing again outside, the car swayed slightly, and it started to move forward——

But Di Shiyin was still sitting beside her slowly, showing no intention of getting up.

"Um - is it time for you to go out?" According to the rules, shouldn't he be riding a horse and walking in front of the sedan? How could he be squeezed into the same wedding car with her?

Di Shiyin retracted his arms and let her head rest on his shoulder, smiling gracefully: "What are you doing out there? Didn't you say that in your era, the groom and the bride were in a wedding car?"

Feng Qingyu: "..." It turns out that he also remembered everything she said accidentally before. That's why he rode in the same car with her this time.

The experience of riding together in this car was quite good. Feng Qingyu said nothing more and nestled comfortably in his arms, looking out through the clear crystal bead curtain.

Flags were flying in front, and two rows of disciples from the Purple Lotus Sect dressed in wedding clothes were leading the way. The petals in the sky were flying like a tide, like a dream. Suddenly, Feng Qingyu's eyes froze! He opened his eyes wide in disbelief!

In the air at the front, a man in red clothes and silver hair is sitting on top of a colorful unicorn, with an antique piano on his lap. The sound of the piano flows like the ocean tide. With the rain of flowers all over the sky, it is indescribable harmony and dazzling.

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What surprised Feng Qingyu was not the flower rain or the sound of the piano, but the person playing the piano. A person she had never expected - Feng Xiaoxun!

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival to all readers.