Such gains and losses, such anxiety.

Zhao Yunchu's emotions have never fluctuated like this, and they are uncontrollable, but he has never felt like this moment, he feels that he is alive.

Zhao Yunchu said with some uneasiness: "Qingxue, aren't you angry with me, are you still willing to marry me?"

Mu Qingxue's expression was gloomy, still sad, but very sensible: "What you promised me has been done." Before my father was released from prison, he suddenly fell ill, and it was just an accident. I'm sad, but I won't blame you for this. ”

Mu Qingxue reached out and grabbed his arm, her cheek was nestled against his neck, and her voice was as soft as the moonlight: "Brother Yun Chu, I'm sorry, I know that I snubbed you during this time, I didn't mean to, I was just in a bad mood." ”

Zhao Yunchu held her hand: "Qingxue, don't say I'm sorry, I can understand your feelings." I don't blame you, I just hate myself for not being able to share your sadness. ”

"You've been there for me all the time, and that's enough. "His goodness, Mu Qingxue can feel it. He wouldn't comfort her to stop being sad, it was her father who had passed away, how could she not be sad? He just patiently stayed by her side, waiting for the day when she would no longer cry sadly. Companionship is the most affectionate confession, and it is not until this moment that Mu Qingxue really understands.

Zhao Yunchu turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and didn't say anything more, he quietly put his head on the top of her hair

At this moment, the flowers are good, the moon is full, and people are together, there is no better time than this.

All the words seemed so pale and weak.

Zhao Yunchu suddenly felt so comfortable, as if his heart had always been filled with the red world, and he suddenly let it go. The heart is ethereal, slowly flying.

Zhao Yunchu never felt that life was wonderful, let alone that the world was so beautiful. But at this moment, his slightly squinted line of sight was colorful.

In the air, the fragrance of leaves, the fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance of Mu Qingxue's body are all so intoxicating.

I just want to hug each other so quietly, and I have been hugging each other until the earth is barren.

The corners of Zhao Yunchu's lips hooked up a shallow smile, smiling so cleanly, with a gradually diffuse touch, and a love carved into the bone marrow.

"Clear the snow. Clear the snow. Clear the snow. There was only Zhao Yunchu's hoarse but beautiful voice in the air, unconsciously calling her name softly.

"I'm here. ”

Because the two families were extremely satisfied with this marriage, the date of the wedding was quickly finalized.

The marriage between Zhao Yunchu and Mu Qingxue went on quickly and methodically.

Mu Qingxue is in the period of filial piety, Zhao Yunchu's original intention is to keep a low profile for the wedding, but the procedures that should be there are indispensable ones, he is only afraid that he will wronged Mu Qingxue.

However, the unique status of the Zhao family in Dijing City is destined to the wedding of Zhao Yunchu, the eldest son, and it will be very difficult to keep a low profile.

In this regard, Mu Qingxue can understand, only saying that the wedding is all arranged by the Zhao family.

When Zhao Mingxuan heard this, he only felt that Mu Qingxue was talented, but he didn't have those arrogance, and he felt that she was reasonable.

It's just that this wedding, which attracted the attention of everyone in the entire Dijing City, was not blessed by everyone.