Because Song Qingyi has really been tossed a lot these days, Meng Yu has been taking care of her by her side.

"Come and try the pastry I made." Meng Yu walked in with a plate of pastries in his hand.

Seeing that the pastries on the plate looked much better than last time, Song Qingyi hurriedly took a piece.

"You can eat it with confidence, I have been doing it for a long time this time, and I have tasted it." Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi expectantly.

Song Qingyi smiled and took a bite, the pastry was sweet and soft.

"How?" Meng Yu hurriedly asked, looking a little nervous.

Song Qingyi didn't answer, but called Meng Yu to his side and directly took a piece of pastry and fed it.

"Your cooking is very delicious, so you should take a good rest after being busy for so long." Seeing that Meng Yu has been busy with himself, he also expressed distress.

"As long as you're well, I'm not tired."

The two fed each other pastries, and there was laughter in the room.

"Why haven't you seen Xue Han and Xiao these days?" These days have been cultivating in the room, Song Qingyi thought of Wei Xuehan in every possible way.

Obviously she has come, but I can't see her for several days, and I don't know how to accompany me.

After listening to Song Qingyi's words, Meng Yu couldn't help but scratch the bridge of Song Qingyi's nose and said, "People finally met, do you still want to disturb others?" ”

Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then she thought of Wei Xuehan and Xiao's matter, and blamed herself for saying the wrong thing just now.

"It's not easy for the two of them, so let them be more tired and crooked." Song Qingyi was happy for the two from the bottom of her heart.

Because it was really boring to stay in the room, Song Qingyi had to run to find the old Taoist.

"Master, will the evil god you mentioned last time really appear?" It was originally a very happy thing to think that the dancer had died and that the affairs of the concubine country had ended. But Song Qingyi was a little worried when she thought of the evil god that the old Taoist said.

The old Taoist nodded, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something: "The evil god is also the evil thought in people's hearts. Even though there were many people who tried their best to resist at that time, they still couldn't resist it, and finally many people sacrificed to temporarily suppress it. ”

Song Qingyi couldn't help but sigh at the power of the evil god after hearing this: "If the evil god really comes back into the world again, won't the tragedy of the year be staged again, what will I do when the time comes?" Is there only one way to offer sacrifice? ”

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled, but did not answer Song Qingyi's words.

Seeing that the old Taoist was reluctant to say, Song Qingyi had no choice but to stop asking.

"Not to mention that Master is so powerful, there must be a way. Master, I heard that you're going to be going out on a trip in a while, can you take me with you? Song Qingyi looked at the old Taoist with a serious face.

She also wanted to see things that the world had never seen before, and she wanted to know more. Although she is not a savior, she also wants to learn more to protect the people she wants to protect.

Listening to Song Qingyi's thoughts, the old Taoist didn't stop: "That's fine." ”

Seeing that the old Taoist agreed, Song Qingyi also felt happy and went to Meng Yu to discuss the matter.

Just when Song Qingyi was looking for Meng Yu, he saw Wei Xuehan and Xiao coming head-on. Seeing that he hadn't seen Wei Xuehan for several days, Song Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward: "Are you okay these days?" ”

Seeing Song Qingyi's hurried appearance, Wei Xuehan nodded, and then asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry?" ”

Song Qingyi directly told the matter that had just been decided on the old Taoist's side, and asked Wei Xuehan if he was with Xiao. Rainbow Literature Network

"It's also a good thing, and it's an eye-opener to travel. But we won't go, I want to spend more time with Xiao. Wei Xuehan looked at Xiao, and his eyes were full of love.

"What should I do if Xiao's feelings have not been able to recover?" Thinking of Xiao's soul problem, he became emotionless, and he only felt that the love road between the two was bumpy.

But Wei Xuehan didn't care at all, snuggled into Xiao's arms and said, "It doesn't matter if he has no feelings in his life, as long as the two of us are together." After that, I want to swim all over the mountains and rivers with Xiao, see the scenery of the world, and be at ease. ”

Ever since Wei Xuehan knew that King Wanhou was Xiao Shi, the whole person has become lively.

Hearing what they wanted to do in the future, Song Qingyi also blessed: "Then I wish you happiness." ”

"The same goes for you."

After a few words with Wei Xuehan, he thought that he still had something to do, so he left directly.

When he found Meng Yu, Song Qingyi said what he thought.

"I will always be there for you as long as you like." Meng Yu took Song Qingyi in his arms and said.

"But what about Yunguo?" Thinking that it had been a long time since they came to the Concubine Kingdom, Meng Yu had been the general of the Yun Kingdom for so long and didn't care about things, but he was afraid that the emperor would blame him.

Seeing Song Qingyi's worries, Meng Yu said: "You cultivate for two more days, and we will return to Yunguo in two more days, and then take a year off from the emperor at that time, no matter where you want to go, I will take you there." ”

Hearing Meng Yu's words, Song Qingyi was moved to snuggle up in his arms.

Two days later, the group went to Yunguo, and even the old Taoist and Wei Xuehan also went together.

At first, Song Qingyi didn't understand why they followed, but then Song Qingyi understood.

In the General's Mansion, Song Qingyi, who was still enjoying the flowers and looking at the long-lost General's Mansion, was suddenly hugged from behind.

"Qingyi, let's get married." Meng Yu's gentle words came from his ears.

Song Qingyi couldn't help but be stunned: "We are already married." Thinking that he still asked Meng Yu to marry him, Song Qingyi pursed his lips.

"I want you to marry me, and I want the whole world to know that you are my wife."

The gentle and domineering voice echoed in Song Qingyi's ears for a long time.

"Good!"

A few days later, General Meng's wedding was celebrated, and the whole country celebrated, and many people poured into the general's palace to congratulate him, and even the emperor personally attended.

The old Taoist even expressed his blessings to the two, Wei Xuehan and Xiao also came to Yunguo because of this incident, and even the emperor who was far away in the concubine country sent someone to send congratulatory gifts.

In order not to repeat the previous tragedy, Meng Yu personally greeted him, followed by a long group of soldiers in red armor.

The phoenix crown and the red makeup of ten miles have aroused the envy of the princesses and ladies in the capital, and even the queen does not have a team of soldiers to greet her.

Song Qingyi covered her red hijab, listening to the joy and envy outside, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her cheeks were even more shy and flushed against the backdrop of her hijab.

Even if he had already married Meng Yu before, he was inevitably a little nervous when he got married again. Thinking back on the bits and pieces of the past, the whole person is like falling into a honeypot.

From today onwards, she will also be the real general's wife.

On this day, there were thousands of empty alleys in the capital, and the celebration lasted for a day and a night......