Mo Chengyu and Wen Yun stood on the gate of Wanguang City, watching the wedding procession slowly leave the city and walk in the direction of Qingming Mountain.

Nanchen came to greet him in person, riding a white dragon horse, dressed in a crimson wedding dress, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he was handsome.

He walked at the front of the line, and after leaving the city gate, he turned around and nodded at Mo Chengyu and Wen Yun above the city gate.

Mo Chengyu hugged Wen Yun's shoulders and nodded at Nanchen.

This matter, don't blame Nanchen, Mo Chengyu can't swallow this breath in his heart.

His baby daughter, the only crown prince of the Cangxi clan, for the sake of a general of the Celestial Clan, gave up his reputation and life, deceived himself and her mother, and went to the demon clan thousands of miles away alone.

Mo Chengyu originally thought that what was waiting for her daughter was happiness and stability for the rest of her life.

Unexpectedly, what awaited her was a life-threatening deal. It's a trap, it's a conspiracy.

And what scared him the most was that he didn't notice it at all before and believed her.

Mo Chengyu and Wen Yun's first decision after hearing about this matter was to take good care of Mo Qi, even if it was to set up the strongest enchantment, even if it was to invite the Taixu real person to let him take Mo Qi away and lock him in Taixu Mountain.

will never let her have anything to do with Nanchen and the Celestial Clan.

Even if she would resist now and resent herself, it would be better than losing her life for Nanchen in the future.

Mo Qi is still young, she is only three thousand years old, and the long years will eventually make her gradually forget Nanchen.

However, Nanchen told him that he was willing to resign as the general of the Heavenly Clan for Mo Qi, and only stay with her as a pair of scattered immortals in the future, and also set up a demon proverb in front of him and Wen Yun that Mo Qi would not be hurt even the slightest.

Neither he nor Wen Yun expected that Nanchen's feelings for Mo Qi were so deep.

He always thought that in the relationship between Mo Qi and Nan Shi, Mo Qi was the one who was willing to give up everything and stay with Nanchen.

This reminded him of his feelings for Wen Yun, like this, they forcibly broke them up, and Mo Qi would be with Nanchen even if he fought for his life.

Mo Qi has already experienced nine deaths, he is her father, how can he watch Qi'er be hurt again because of his own reasons.

So, he compromised. He promised to keep them together.

Mo Chengyu and Wen Yun stood on top of the city gate, looking at the team that was gradually moving away, hoping that this time, his decision was correct, and I hope that this time, where Mo Qi went, she would be happy and happy for the rest of her life.

Shaoyang Mansion has not been so lively for many thousands of years.

The whole house is covered with red and hung colors.

Ningxin began to prepare dishes from Mao, and Li Yu, who had started his hand, was turned around by Ningxin, and after knocking over two cups, three plates, and four bowls, he was pushed out of the kitchen by Ningxin with a rolling pin, and squatted in the corner depressedly and began to wash vegetables.

Lan Gong also began to arrange the front hall, courtyard, and atrium in the most beautiful way to sort out the flowers of the entire Shaoyang Mansion from the time of Mao.

The crane boy was busier than them, and Yin Shi began to assign the work of each little fairy child, busy checking the guest list, sorting out the warehouse, and arranging Nanchen's new house. After all, except for him, the other little fairy children have never entered Nanchen's bedroom since they entered the mansion.

Although they were busy, everyone had a happy look on their faces.

Because their lord has finally married a wife. It's still Xiao Qi that they are all familiar with.

There are very few immortals invited to this wedding banquet, because the previous one, the marriage between Mo Qi and Qianyu, was spread all over Kyushu, and it was really laborious to explain them one by one, so their wedding banquet only invited some good relatives and friends.

The wind has long been at the gate of Shaoyang Mansion, helping Zhang Luo's guests to sit down.

Mo Shu and Fairy Qinling were waiting for the auspicious time with Mo Qi in the room, and sent Mo Qi out to salute.

Mo Qiyi sat in front of the bronze mirror in a bright red wedding dress, looking left and right.

"Sisters, I, why am I so nervous!" he said, turning to look at Mo Shu and Qin Ling: "You see, my palms are all sweaty. ”

Tong Xing hurriedly washed a clean handkerchief and handed it to Mo Qi: "Your Highness, wipe your hands." ”

Mo Shu patted Mo Qi's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, Fairy Qinling and I will take you by and hand you over to Nanchen safely." ”

Qin Ling also smiled and said: "Yes, how many big worlds have our little highness seen, why are you still nervous now?"

Mo Qi wiped his hands and pursed his lips: "Look, do I have any makeup?" ”

Qin Ling and Mo Shu couldn't help but laugh when they looked at each other: "Your Royal Highness is the first beauty in Kyushu and the four seas, even if you don't apply powder, it's beautiful." ”

Mo Qi puffed out his cheeks: "No, no, no, no, hurry, hurry, help me make up my makeup." ”

In the courtyard, Nanchen was greeting the guests who had already taken their seats. Nanchen, who has always been indifferent, looks particularly amiable with a faint smile today.

When the auspicious time comes. The moon god is married.

Mo Shu and Qin Ling helped Mo Qi from the backyard to the atrium of the front yard, the neon flowers and rain in the sky were fluttering, Nanchen stood in front of the middle hall, looking at Mo Qi who was walking towards him step by step in a wedding dress.

Every time you take a step, a golden lotus blooms under your feet. It is the blessing of the god of flowers to them.

Mo Shu and Qin Ling put Mo Qi's hand into Nanchen's hands.

The palm of his hand was slightly cool and dry, which made Mo Qi's heart that had been nervous slowly settle.

"Nanchen?" Mo Qi called in a low voice.

"It's me. Nanchen's voice rang above her head with a hint of a smile.

"I'm so nervous. Mo Qi whispered.

"There's me. Nanchen's voice came, and Mo Qi exhaled, and his mood gradually calmed down.

The moon god looked at the couple and said loudly: "In the past, Hongmeng was opened up, and yin and yang were materialized. All things are raised, endowed with wisdom, children are long, and books and rituals are spread. Today, I got married as a ceremony, saw the letter in the guest, ate in three prisons, and drank together. Heaven and earth are the evidence, the sun and the moon are the name, and Kyushu is the same from all over the world!"

Yu Ba turned into two ice jade peony cups from his hands, which were filled with laurel lover dew brewed by the moon god himself, and handed them to Nanchen and Mo Qi.

The lower end of the ice jade peony cup was connected with red silk threads, and Mo Qi and Nanchen held a glass of wine and drank it with a cup.

The guests applauded.

"Licheng!" said the moon god stroking his palm.

Today's Nanchen is particularly amiable, so all the immortals will inevitably take this opportunity to talk to him and drink a few more cups.

There are many rules in the Celestial Clan, and the bride is not allowed to come out to socialize, but the folk customs of the Cangci Clan are simple, Mo Qi has not eaten anything since the morning, and she can't care so much, and now after the ceremony, she has nothing to be nervous about, so she bypassed a few tables of guests of the Celestial Clan, and ran to Hurricane and a few of her senior brothers to beg for a glass of wine.

His ten senior brothers saw that their youngest junior sisters were married, and they inevitably had to be sad for a while, and every time they were sad during the banquet, Mo Qi inevitably had to accompany him with an extra glass of wine.

This wine is Nanchen's ageing, and although it is soft in the mouth, it has a long stamina. After drinking a few cups, Mo Qi felt a little soft on his feet, and every step he took felt like stepping on cotton, dizzy.

In the confusion, it seemed that Tongxing supported her, muttering and complaining that she was greedy again.

"Stop, shut up. Your master, I'm happy today, more, hiccup~" hiccuped: "What's wrong with drinking a few more glasses, just you, you're used to being verbose, you, you are verbose, be careful, be careful I send you back to Wanmang Mountain." As he spoke, he grimaced at Tong Xing viciously.

As a result, Tong Xing seemed to be really caught by herself, and there was no movement. Mo Qi grinned, feeling a little proud.

When he was about to go back and have a drink with his brothers, he fell into a soft embrace, and then his feet left the ground.

Mo Qi sniffed, and his hand began to touch randomly: "Xing'er, you have so much strength, and you still hold me?"

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi with crimson cheeks in his arms a little speechlessly, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes, and he was hazy.

"Senior brothers, I'm sorry, Xiao Qi is drunk, I'll take her back to the room first. Nanchen said to Mo Qi's senior brothers. As he spoke, he turned around and hugged Mo Qi and left the front hall.

"I have a sober ...... here" Wu Jue stood up and before he could finish speaking, Nanchen disappeared into the front hall with Mo Qi.

"Fourth Senior Brother," the Second Senior Brother touched Wu Jue with his elbow and said with a smile: "I drank some wine, it is a pleasure for the boudoir, what kind of sobering medicine." ”

Wu Jue looked at the second senior brother in a bit of a daze: "Oh, then I'll eat it myself." ”

"Eh, eh, you have a good amount of alcohol, and what kind of sobering medicine do you take, you are not allowed to eat it. The other brothers hurriedly went to grab Wujue's sobering medicine.

The originally noisy environment around him slowly became quiet, Mo Qi opened his eyes vigorously, looked at Nanchen who was holding him in his arms, and looked around again: "Hmm, isn't this your room?" Mo Qi is talking about it: "Why is it so red, it's not good-looking!" ”

Nanchen put Mo Qi on the bed, and helped his forehead a little helplessly, Hetong arranged it for a long time, and Mo Qi was restored to its original state at once, if he was seen by Hetong, he would have to cry angrily.

As soon as Mo Qifu was put on the bed, a carp sat up: "Don't I have my own room, I'll just go back." ”

Nanchen sighed: "From now on, this is your room, have you forgotten that we got married today." As he spoke, he pinched Mo Qishui's peach-like cheeks.

Mo Qi tilted his head and nodded a little ignorantly: "Well, yes, the two of us are married, you!" he raised his arm and pointed at Nanchen: "You are my husband!

Nanchen reluctantly walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Mo Qiyi put his arms around his neck, and Nanchen hurriedly propped his hands on the side of the bed to stabilize his body.

"You know, you're my husband, what are we going to do? Mo Qi looked profound.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what to do? Madam, please speak." ”

Mo Qi licked the corners of his mouth, looking at Nanchen's raised eyebrows, his heart was itchy, and a wave of dryness rose in his body, Xu was drunk, Mo Qi pulled his neckline, revealing a small piece of smooth skin: "It's so hot." ”

Nanchen's eyes darkened, he pressed Mo Qi's hand, and said to the maid guarding the door: "Stand down, you don't need to serve here." ”

Originally, there were no fairies in Shaoyang Mansion, but when Mo Qi got married, it was inevitably inconvenient for them to be served by little fairies, so in addition to Tong Xing, several little girls who had been serving in Mo Qi's courtyard before also came with Mo Qi.

Mo Qi looked at Tong An and Tong Jing who were guarding the door, and said to Nanchen, "What are you doing when you drive them away?"

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi and grabbed Mo Qi's little hand that wanted to continue to take off his clothes: "Otherwise?"

"Of course, let them in, let's be lively together, we get married today, of course, the more lively the better. As he spoke, he shouted at the door: "Tong'an, Tongjing, you come in." ”

Nanchen slowly approached Mo Qi, and his snort sprayed on Mo Qi's cheeks: "It's okay, the two of us can also be lively." ”

Mo Qi raised his hand and scratched his itchy face, shook his head and pouted: "Don't! I want them to come in. ”

Nanchen chuckled and said, "That's not good. ”

Mo Qi blinked his eyes wide: "Why ......?"

Before she could finish speaking, Nanchen's lips topped up, kissing her deeply, blocking the rest of her words.

The kiss was long and soft, tossing and turning on her lips, Mo Qi felt that he was about to lose his breath, and subconsciously opened his mouth, and Nanchen's tongue took advantage of the void.

Ambiguous, ear and sideburns grinding, shallow lingering, slowly probing, the fragrance of cool jade hibiscus is getting stronger and stronger, lingering around her, bringing faint stinging and **, like a spring rain falling on her skin, bringing her unprecedented warmth and satisfaction, and happiness.