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After years of begging but not being able to get it, and after years of thinking about it but not daring to get it, Li Mu'er finally saw the two of them with their hands folded and their fingers clasped.

In the cramped and cold small room, there were no eye-catching furnishings, and there would even be a thin layer of dust where Qian Fu's footsteps passed, and the dust gradually fell, and the room returned to clarity, leaving only the shallow choking sound of the two of them. Li Mu'er thought to herself, no matter how gorgeous and expensive the ornaments in the room were at this moment, they couldn't attract anyone's attention. Because the scene of them holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes is moving and beautiful enough.

It was the most beautiful scene Li Mu'er had ever seen except for the snowy Forbidden City.

Not daring to disturb any more, Li Mu'er quietly exited the room and closed the door with her hand.

It's just that at the moment of closing the door, she also notices the loss that flashed in Feng Rusong's eyes.

There are so many people in the world who can't ask for it, and if they fulfill it, they will suffer here, and this is the case for Li Mu'er, and the same is true for the three men outside.

However, Ma Cong and Mo En obviously didn't have time to take care of this child's relationship, they were fighting, and they were having a good time.

Li Mu'er pulled the dead knot wrapped around her chest, which was what the white fungus couldn't ask for. Under that package, she pressed the "Wushuang" who had not seen the light for a long time. Li Mu'er sighed and reached behind her backhand.

The unparalleled sword is out, and the brilliance is dazzling.

Li Mu'er flew between the two, and the sound of "clanging" weapons colliding erupted into countless sparks.

"Stop."

The two still refused to withdraw, but they were no longer aggressive, and each looked sideways at Li Mu'er.

Her face was pale, and she didn't seem to be in good shape.

Li Mu'er herself also felt bad, this sword went out, the strength was not small, and the body that had been burdened for a long time finally couldn't bear it, and actually began to feel dizzy. There is a sense of frustration from the bottom up, and the defense line that has been built with great difficulty in my heart has broken again, so I just don't care about anything, okay? Just stop pretending to be strong, okay? Thinking like this, Li Mu'er couldn't help but feel a moment of relief.

The body was also like a weak willow swaying gently in the wind, and it fell down weakly.

"Yingzhong!"

"Mu'er!"

Ma Cong and Mo En had just held her up, but they heard another call from outside the door.

It's Mama.

She rushed to Li Mu'er in three steps and two steps, raised her palm to attack left and right, forced the two unsuspecting men back one by one, and shouted angrily: "She hasn't slept for several days and nights!" I really don't understand, why is she rushing here so desperately?! ”

Hearing this, Mo En glanced at He Qingyan's door. Ma Cong didn't know why, but he didn't dare to leave Li Mu'er for half a minute.

When Mama saw Ma Cong, she was angry, but now no one is as important as Li Mu'er, she pushed Ma Cong, who was closer, and said hatefully: "Don't give her a place to rest!" ”

After speaking, a few people got busy, and Mama reached out to untie the package that Li Mu'er was carrying behind her.

Unexpectedly, the package not only tied the dead knot, but Li Muer's hand was still covered with the dead knot, and she refused to let go no matter how she broke it......

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"Yes, touch the nails, Tian Ding, they are here to ask for this auspiciousness!"

"Okay, sister, you tease us! But I'm afraid it won't work, I'm going to be an old girl! ”

"Yes, yes, I also accompany my sister to be an old girl!"

"Then we three sisters have to be old girls together. He is getting old, and he can only support each other and spend his old age together......"

"My sister and I are okay to talk in the palace, but Sister Qingyan, you have to marry your brother, and you will grow old together!"

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That year's secret words came into a dream as promised, and the laughter of He Qingyan and Tremella was close in front of him, and he turned around and disappeared.

That was the time Li Muer looked forward to going back the most. Carefree, you sing and I laugh.

Countless beautiful lights under the moon are dotted with stars, and finally turn into specks of light and shadow, which can no longer be seen. Just when the only remaining lantern went out, Li Mu'er woke up with great reluctance.

The room was dark and dreary, with the smell of smoke and dust from the kerosene lamp going out, and it seemed that someone had just left.

Li Mu'er's hand subconsciously reached to his chest.

The clothes have been changed back to neat women's clothes, but what about the white fungus package?

She was frightened and hurriedly got up.

Pushing the door out, everyone gathered under the moon, and even He Qingyan got up. But these people got together, and the atmosphere was not awkward.

If not everyone was worried about her, with their identity and mustard, the scene would not know what kind of situation it would be.

Li Mu'er suddenly felt a little funny, especially when she saw Ma Cong and Mo En standing far away, disdainful of each other. But she couldn't forget the topic, and quickly asked, "Where is my package?" ”

"It's on the table in your room."

Li Mu'er glanced at Qian Fu, who was talking back, his eyes were full of distress, and Li Mu'er's eyes were about to pantothenic acid again.

Turning back to the room, unwrapping the package with trembling hands, hearing the footsteps slowly approaching the door, Li Mu'er turned around suddenly and spread out the thing in the package.

Through the faint rays of moonlight in the gap between several people, a red wedding dress jumped in front of him.

Silk brocade, the beauty of weaving, as if natural. Xia veil embroidered Ruyi cloud pattern treasure phase flower, embroidery exquisite, dazzling.

Li Mu'er held the wedding dress, tried her best to pull out a smile, looked at He Qingyan and Qian Fudao: "Sister Qingyan, brother, this is a wedding dress sewn by white fungus herself." She didn't tell me, but I know that she was there for your wedding. I will send it to you on her behalf now, please make the best use of it, don't let down the painstaking work of the white fungus, and don't let down your mutual ......."

In addition to being shocked, He Qingyan didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment. Rao is dimly lit, and it still makes people feel that the dragon and phoenix and mandarin duck patterns embroidered with gold thread and beads and stones are lifelike. Such a wedding dress with cumbersome craftsmanship is enough to witness the intentions of the maker. It is enough to satirize how ridiculous she once thought that "not dragging down, not living up to the heart".

The three people who used to say that they would be old girls together, now one is unknown in life and death, the other has suffered repeatedly, and the self who looks the most miserable has actually become the closest to happiness.

The imprisoned emotions seemed to be about to overflow in an instant, He Qingyan glanced sideways at Qian Fu beside him, she has been a sister in this life, and she has no regrets if she has a good person on her side!

With her hands raised lightly, like a solemn seal handover ceremony, He Qingyan carefully took the wedding dress from Li Mu'er's hand, and the silky and undulating touch was transmitted to the palm of her hand, warming her whole body and mind, more like the transmission of love, giving her the courage to face her heart, and also making her no longer afraid of the impending death.

"Good. I would like to marry your brother, and I will not lose anything in this life, no matter how long or short it is. (To be continued.) )