Heavenly Court, Liufang Pavilion. Candlelight and cigarette smoke.

"It's beautiful!"

With an exclamation, a woman stepped out from behind the curtain. She pulled her black hair back, and the four butterfly steps swayed slightly with her delicate steps. A beautiful face, with a smelted red flower yellow on the forehead. The long skirt dragged to the ground, and the fiery red Xia cloak wedding dress made her more delicate and beautiful.

No wonder everyone in the world has passed it down that the heavenly realm returns to rain at dusk, and one cares about the city, and then the country.

Dusk Rain slowly walked down the stairs, and everywhere he passed was the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. Her cheeks flushed and she smiled lightly.

Today is the day of her and Ziyang's wedding.

"But is the hour?" she asked, a joy in her tone that could not be hidden.

The fairy attendant on the side replied, "Back to the fairy, it's already time." Right now, the Heavenly Emperor is already waiting outside the pavilion. ”

The blue-waisted fairy lifted the light veil and walked into the hall, "Return to the rain, the auspicious time has come." It's time to go. ”

Twilight Guiyu nodded, took the hand of the fairy attendant, and walked away.

The Liufang Pavilion corridor is waist-back, and the pavilions and pavilions are scattered. The Tianhe Waterfall pours down all day long, which is a strange sight. Looking at the familiar scenery of the past, the dusk rain felt more and more that everything had become better today. She walked slowly, carefully with every step, because today was a special day. She had waited for thousands of years to come, and she would not allow anything to go wrong.

She smiled and greeted today's celestial festival with the most appropriate smile. Even if she knew that everything today, she had longed for a marriage for thousands of years, and the happiness she had now was only because of another woman.

At this time, someone stepped forward to cover the bride with a wedding pa, and she smiled shyly and walked out of the attic door surrounded by everyone.

Through Hipa, she could still find him at a glance.

It was the happiest moment of her life - the man she loved so much wore a wedding dress for her and stood outside the door, just to welcome her.

Ji Ziyang stood in the noisy part of the crowd, and his indifferent eyes couldn't see a trace of joy. It was a day of great joy, but it was just a red robe added to the plain white clothes of the past. However, just like that, it can already make people feel the aura of the head of the immortal sect.

He stepped forward and gently shook her hand. Twilight Guiyu suddenly felt a trace of sadness, why did it make her feel so distant and distant, when it was such an intimate action? She was a little uneasy, and took a deep look at the clasped hands through the slit, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose. should have thought too much about herself, she and him always have a love affair for 10,000 years.

The crane sings for a long time, and the clouds are in the sky. The group marched towards Yaochi.

"The bride and groom, to—"

With the salute singing and harmony, Ziqing walked in from the Donghua Gate of Yaochi with the twilight return.

This pair of newcomers, one is the Heavenly Monarch, and the other is the Immortal Beauty. Talented and beautiful, golden and jade. Everyone looked sideways.

Some people are amazed by the grandeur of this wedding, some people are lamented by the honor of the heavenly king, some people are envious, and some people are jealous.

A few fairies below looked at Ji Ziyang's handsome face, and couldn't help but sigh, "Marrying a good son in the world, what do you want in this life?"

"Yes, the god of flowers is really a blessing. Some people chimed in, wishing that it was themselves who stood by the side of the bridegroom.

Hearing these words, Xipa's smile became even stronger.

Ji Ziyang didn't seem to have heard it, and his eyes were always fixed on the big word "Xi" in front of him. For some reason, it was Ziyu's shadow in my mind.

As the current head of Kunlun, Zhi Ge'an sat on the side of Tianji. Without a single expression, he quietly watched everything in front of him in an orderly manner. Auntie, how sad it would be if you saw the joy here. He still remembers that three days ago, when she learned about it, the teacup slipped off her hand. At that moment, there was a heartache in her eyes that she couldn't hide.

She hurriedly went to clean up, but almost slipped. She propped herself on the wooden table and muttered to herself, "What's wrong with me?" They should have been a couple, and I should bless them......"

He asked, "My aunt wants to go to watch the ceremony?"

She lowered her head, wanting to cry but couldn't. I could only smile bitterly, "Watch the ceremony...... Or don't go......"

She slowly straightened up, struggling to walk out step by step. The back is lonely and lonely.

Zhi Ge occasionally looked into the outer court, and even he didn't know what he was looking for.

As the bell rang for a long time, the voice of the ceremonial officer sounded again.

"The sky is strong and the king Ji Ziyang, and the flowers and fairies return to the rain at dusk. Like-minded, destined marriage, now under the witness of the immortals in Yaochi, a good relationship of jade has been formed. ”

"Liyi, pay homage to the Yuan Shi Pangu Tianzun——"

The sound of silk music started, and the newcomer slowly turned around, facing the Donghua Gate and put down the bow of the chief executive.

"Rite 2, worship the Holy Mother of the Emperor of Heaven-"

Someone stepped forward to help the two of them up and guide the bride and groom to bow to the emperor and queen.

"Rite three, husband and wife worship, a hundred years together-"

The two of them slowly stood up, facing Ji Ziqing, and Dusk Guiyu's heart beat extremely fast. Goodbye, she is his wife.

She bowed slightly. But the word "Licheng" of the ceremonial official has not sounded for a long time.

Ji Ziyang stood motionless, looking at the white figure hiding behind a tree in the distance.

For a long time, the abnormality of the groom's official made Yaochi gradually become quiet.

The ceremonial officer didn't know if the lord was distracted for a while, coughed dryly, and sang, "Rite three, husband and wife worship, a hundred years together-"

Ji Ziyang sighed softly in his heart, and finally slowly looked away.

Zhi Ge shook his head, his eyes inadvertently swept over the Donghua Gate, and a white figure came in. He stood up suddenly, looking at her from afar. There was a hint of loss in my heart, but more of a heartache.

After all, you still can't help it?

Kunlun plays a pivotal role in the immortal world, and Zhige is naturally placed in the most conspicuous position. He stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of many people. Everyone didn't know why, and looked for his gaze, only to see a woman in white slowly walking in.

Ji Ziyang's movements froze slightly. The white figure was getting closer and closer, and her face was gradually clear. Husband and wife worshipped, but he didn't bow down in the end.

Twilight finally realizes that something is wrong, and she lifts Xipa. Unexpectedly, as soon as she looked up, she saw Ji Ziyu walking towards them.

Every time Ziyu took a step forward, her heart sank a little. Dusk Guiyu was a little flustered, she turned her head to look at Ji Ziqing, and couldn't help but feel sad. Ji Ziyang's eyes really can only pretend to be one Ji Ziyu! Twilight Guiyu watched her approach Ji Ziyang, who was supposed to worship with her, step by step, and tears quietly fell.

Could it be that her long-awaited wedding will end here because of her appearance?

Ziyu walked in front of Ziyang, and the two sides were speechless.

The hand hidden under the cloak stretched out, and Ziyu's bright eyes were now overflowing with sadness. The hand is slightly open, and there is a blooming pear blossom lying in the palm of the palm.

Ziyu smiled faintly, pear blossom is the most beautiful flower in the world. Because, this is a love story that belongs only to them.

"Brother. Ziyu called him softly.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all stretched their necks to want this woman who only lived in rumors. Even the emperor couldn't help but be curious about her appearance, and even more curious about what would happen next. After all, they still know a little about the rumors in the heavenly court.

"The pear blossoms are blooming. Ziyu's voice was a little hoarse, and every word he said was a pain in his heart, "On the day of great joy, how can you not tell me?"

"Ziyu ......" Ji Ziyang wanted to say something, but what could he say at this time?

"There is a time for flowers to bloom, and there is a time for flowers to be gone. Ziyu's hand was slightly slanted, and the pear blossoms fell, stained with mud and dust.

"Even if the flowers are in full bloom, they are not exempt from the pain of being buried in the mud and dust. What's more, either the flowers bloom and fall, or they never bloom. "Just like the relationship between us, no matter how many good memories we have, no matter whether you have had even a moment of heartbeat for me, it is only a flash in the pan after all. Or from the beginning, just wishful thinking on my part.

Ziyu stared into his eyes for a long time, reluctant to look away, she knew that after today, she was no longer qualified to look up to him.

She took a step back, stepping right on top of the pear blossom. The big red happy word in front of him is really dazzling.

"Brother, I wish you happiness. ”

She gave up, this time, really did.

Ziyu turned to leave, and Zhi Ge wanted to chase him out, but he was held down by Tianji, "Why is the head of the Guiwei faction still so arrogant, sit down!"

"Master!" Zhi Ge wanted to struggle, but when he saw the immortal face of Tianji getting old, he understood that Master's limit was approaching. In the end, I sat down.

Ziyu walked on the Yaochiyu Road, his steps vain. It was as if something was weighing heavily on her heart, making her breathless, and she couldn't even breathe. Every step she took became more and more difficult, her qi and blood surged, and the moment she stepped out of Donghua Gate, blood spurted out of her mouth. She leaned feebly against the door, struggling to move forward.

Ji Ziyang's heart twitched violently, and his hands clenched unconsciously. But he couldn't come forward, he could only watch like this, watching her leave with such difficulty.

At this moment, Ziyu suddenly felt so tired. Her greatest spiritual pillar had fallen, and she no longer had the strength to struggle. She couldn't help but close her eyes and indulge herself in a deep sleep.

Having lost her mind, she could no longer control the spell. There was an exclamation from inside the Yao Pond, and people had no time to stop it, so they could only watch Ziyu fall from the Nine Heavens without warning, like a crippled butterfly.

Ziyu!

Ji Ziyang wanted to catch up, but his hand was grabbed by Dusk Guiyu, "Ziyang, I beg you, don't go." Even if you leave, it doesn't matter where you're going after the worship, okay?"

Seeing that Ziyu was in danger, Zhige didn't care about anything else. He is no longer the young boy he was back then, and he has chased him out in the blink of an eye.

Ji Ziyang's ability to stop Ge is trustworthy, and seeing that he has chased him out, he is a lot more relieved at the moment. He looked at the hand that was gripping him, and was silent for a moment. After all, he removed her hand, and he whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

"No, Ziyang, you can't do this to me. Happiness flowed through her fingertips but didn't stay, Twilight Guiyu shook her head, tears smearing her makeup, "What did I do wrong?"

"You're fit for better. I'm sorry. ”

Ji Ziyang left, with his usual coldness.

"But I just want you to ......," Twilight Guiyu muttered as she looked at him farther and farther away.