Chapter 200: Qinghe's Marriage (6)

It's not the same as it used to be. No matter what she thinks in her heart, except for the first life, she has never sat in this sedan chair from the inside to tears, and it is the same in every life, no accident.

  Seeing that Hou Ye's face changed greatly. Qian Jiwei next to him didn't know what was going on, so he had to block Su Hou Ye with an arrow step, but he saw Su Moyi gently patting him on the shoulder a few times, and then leaned his ear against Su Hou Ye's eyes, listening to him whisper a few words in his ear, so Qian Jiwei's face also changed and left in a hurry.

  Ran to the main hall, gathered all the people, and hurriedly opened the nameless door that was confined. It's no longer a taboo, and everyone is rushing to it. In the entire Hou Mansion, thousands of attendants were in a hurry. Those who tear red cloth, sweep, and sprinkle water. Spiced up. This nameless yard was splashed with dust.

  The orange willows, peaches and plums in the yard will be wiped clean.

  Just when this hand had been waiting for a long time, and it was not being taken up, and it was about to be withdrawn, Su Moyu suddenly stepped forward. Hold the kneading barley tightly. His palms were also soaked with sweat.

  I never imagined that the desire of several lifetimes would eventually come true. I never thought that in this last life, Princess Qinghe personally sat in this happy sedan chair, just like in the first life.

  The heart is extremely worried, like being pregnant with a young man's heart. There is joy, there is panic, there is overwhelm. It's full, it's full.

  Holding hands and gently stepping off the sedan chair. Suddenly, the bottom of his eyes was slightly red. All the grievances of the past years, all the difficulties of the past, seem to have been able to be completed now. Just for her to sit in this sedan chair, even if this is even. It's just this once, and it's enough to soothe all the heartaches.

  Qinghe, you finally really married me, but it's a pity that I didn't think of it. You will now sit in this sedan chair and really marry me.

  Seeing that this family from the orange orchard is so simple. Su Mo regretted it incomparably. did not let Qianjiwei find out the truth. And Qinghe has only one marriage in his life. It turned into such a simple joke. It is ridiculed by the world of Kyushu. It is said that the Protoss has no face.

  But now it's a foregone conclusion, and no matter how much he regrets it, it's useless. This is the only time, and we have a future. I will spend the rest of my life making up for today's shortcomings.

  Mu Jincheng, you really gave me a lot of surprises in this life, took Mu Jincheng's hand, and walked towards the Hou Mansion step by step. Every step reminded him of what he had met in this life, Mu Mu Jincheng's face. Starting from Daikin, from many intrigues and intrigues, from the fearless battlefield. Su Moyu finally unveiled the last veil of Mu Jincheng.

  It turned out that this person he loved the most. With incomparable wisdom, with incomparable courage. With the firmest heart. Step by step, I will never lose my heart because of anything. Maybe it's because I'm attracted to this kind of mind, so in the first life, I fell into it and couldn't control it.

  Maybe it's because I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The light in the first life was imprinted in my heart, and it became an enduring obsession. Yes, Mu Jincheng is his obsession, the brightest light in his heart.

  In the tenth life of reincarnation, all eyes looked into the distance and looked at Mu Jincheng's body. The world is going round and round, and even like a big net, all the human feelings are networked. The two of them are like fish in this net. Again and again, we inevitably meet. Fate is intertwined. No one can shirk it, and now that I think about it, it's just my own willingness.

  If that's the case sooner. So when he was still young in the first life, he was still willing to be held by those hands. Now think about it, look at the pancreas in your hand, and think about it. He was willing, even if there were countless hardships, countless tribulations, countless doubts, and countless accusations. Even the heart of great hatred. He was willing. Always hoping for a good outcome.

  If in this life, it can be like all the desires. That would not exempt him from all these sufferings. But even if it's not as good as those wishes. but today I will take her hand. Wear this wedding dress. I felt that this life was enough.

  When he took Mu Jincheng's hand and walked to the door of this courtyard without a name. The efficiency of Qianjiwei is really second to none in Kyushu, just a few steps. The garden has been given a new lease of life. Just like the latest Hido.

  Finally, I can win you back decently. By this time, it was late autumn. The orange willows, peaches and plums in the yard have all borne fruit. Hanging on the tree leisurely, Mu Jincheng smelled the fragrance of green and new fruits since he entered the garden.

  In her heart, there are no weddings with great events, and she doesn't care about those ceremonies. The treasures that can be taught to the people of the world in her treasury and can be taught to the people of the world have not been brought to this Dingguo Mansion, and she has never regarded this place as her home. I never married him sincerely. How can you say that ten miles of red makeup comes from.

  Because of the smell of the fruit, I was curious. Because inside her orange orchard. Those trees had long since been uprooted and replaced with strange trees she didn't like. So he took off his hijab on his own. Next to them were slaves, attendants, thousands of guards, and so on, all of whom gasped.

  How can a bride lift her hijab before she arrives at the wedding hall, worships heaven and earth, or enters the cave room. Today's Mu Qingteng didn't even follow. I don't know about Mu Jincheng's amazing feat.

  Only Yu Qinglang next to him hurriedly spoke. "Princess Qinghe can't be like this. Let's quickly close the hijab. ”

  But seeing Mu Jincheng, he didn't reply, but just looked up at the fruit trees in the garden. Then he said to Qi Feng beside him. "It's already this hour, and I'm a little hungry in my belly. Pick the orange and taste it with me."

  "Princess!" Qi Feng was extremely surprised, what exactly happened here. Both parties didn't care, and one didn't have a good reception. One didn't even bring a dowry.

  Now, even the hijab has been lifted by itself, in full view of everyone, regardless of any etiquette. He even asked his maid to go up to the tree to pick an orange to taste. If you don't want to marry, don't marry a long time ago, why do so many moths rise on the day of marriage, so they don't obey.

  He has to think about the face of the gods, and he has to think about the face of this princess. I stand side straight. At this time, he saw that Su Moyu finally let go of his hand, rolled up his sleeves, climbed to the tree, and picked down a golden orange. Even carefully peel the oranges under the trees. Only then did he smile and handed it to Mu Jincheng.