Chapter 401: One Hundred and Sixteen
The past is bits and pieces, the memories are like the wind, the sweetness suddenly comes to my heart, the corners of my mouth shine, and a smile flies out.
Yue, Yu'er misses you very much, I don't know if at this moment, you are thinking about Yu'er like me?
She looked up at the bright and misty moonlight in the sky, and the feeling of longing seemed to invade the bone marrow.
"Yu'er, you're not well-behaved again, how can you stand here and blow a cold wind with such a strong wind?"
A warm feeling, a familiar taste.
She looked down and saw a man's crescent robe draped over her.
Looking back, in my sight, the beautiful and charming young man was staring at her gently.
There was the same luster in his eyes. That's the breath that naturally comes from missing someone, she understands it, and he understands it.
She walked up to him and leaned naturally into his arms.
"Yue, I miss you so much."
He hugged her softly, his ice-purple eyes sparkling with water.
"Yu'er, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I miss you so much."
He lowered his head and turned his thoughts into lingering kisses that landed on her lips.
She responded to his fiery kisses, touching the heart that missed her, pounding.
After a long time, their lips parted, and they stared at each other with expressions of affection.
"Yue, my father said, before we get married, we can't meet, or it won't be unlucky."
She was ecstatic that he could come and see her, because she missed him so much. However, according to customs, it is not appropriate for them to meet at this time, although she does not have the belief of ghosts and gods, but she still has a good wish, looking forward to their future road will always be smooth, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son.
Xi Lingyue also understands this truth, but his thoughts are like a tide, he can't control his heart thinking about her, he can't control the longing for her in his heart.
He hugged her, his chin touched her smooth forehead, and he whispered affectionately: "Yu'er, don't care, Yue can't care so much." Yue misses you, thinks of you every day, every day, and doesn't see you for a day, like every three autumns. I can't wait that long, Yu'er, I love you! He let out the trembling in his heart.
Su Mingyu's eyebrows softened, and she was intoxicated by his charming ice-purple pupils, intoxicated by his gentle embrace.
The long wind rose, the hairpin on her head was plucked, and the green silk spread out and flew in the air.
He stared at her steadily, picked her up softly, and stepped into the world.
This cold night, with your company, I am no longer lonely, I am no longer lonely.
Outside the window, I don't know when, the moon is smiling.
Seven days, seven difficult days, Xiling Yue reported to the Prime Minister's Mansion every night and became a veritable incense thief.
Su Qingfeng found out one night that Xiling Yue had sneaked into Shu Mingyu's boudoir, but he only opened one eye and closed one eye, and he didn't see it.
He was still wondering how Xi Lingyue could endure not seeing Yu'er for so long, but he didn't expect this kid to drill the beams of the house every day and become a pilgrim stealing every night.
Fortunately, there are only seven days, and they are finally looking forward to the day when they can be together in the open, and the day when they will visit the church and get married.
A red wedding dress and a phoenix crown inlaid with a hundred pearls reflect the pretty and delicate face.
Su Mingyu walked away, and Su Qingfeng helped her out of the boudoir, slowly stepped across the gorgeous and fiery red carpet, walked out of the palatial Prime Minister's Mansion, and walked into another happy journey of her life.
On the snow-white tall horse, sat today's groom, Xi Lingyue, whose red robe made him more and more handsome and uninhibited.
He gazed softly at the fiery red figure, flowers flying in his ice-purple pupils, and the light of meteors rising under his eyes.
Yu'er, you finally belong to me. With the name of Su Mingyu, it is no longer Shen Jiahui's name.
From then on, we will never be apart again, never.
Death and life are broad, and it is said that holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son.
They will be like this, they will be so happy. Even on the day when the gray hair came, they still loved each other, and he had this confidence to make her so happy.
"Yu'er, you must take good care of yourself." Su Qingfeng shook her hand tightly, and there was a faint flickering of water in his shrewd pupils.
Shu Mingyu felt her father's heart, and she was moved: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself." Daddy himself has to take good care of his body. Under the red hijab, her eyes were shining.
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Su Qingfeng nodded, let Shuang'er help Shu Mingyu get on the big red sedan chair, he watched her leave, raised his sleeves, and wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes.
Crackling-crackling-crackling-
The sound of firecrackers, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of suona, and the festive atmosphere are sprinkled all over every corner of Ningwangfu, and happy smiles are filled with everyone's faces in Ningwangfu.
They sincerely bless the newlyweds, bless them, love and love, grow old together, and never separate.
Su Mingyu was helped out of the big red sedan chair by Shuang'er, and after she took a few steps, she was wrapped in a pair of warm and generous palms around her delicate fingers.
She couldn't help but smile, it was Yue, Yue was holding her hand.
It felt like as long as he was around, she would be at ease, at ease. Put your hand in his palm and let him hold it, leading her to the other side of their happiness.
On the top of the happy hall, the emperor sat on a high seat, with a long face and Yue, he watched the moment when Xiling Yue led Su Mingyu and slowly walked into the auditorium, the warmth in his eyes became even thicker.
The master of ceremonies stood beside him, and he shouted.
"The auspicious time has come, please invite the bride and groom to visit the church to get married!"
Each end of the big red silk flower was placed on the hands of Xiling Yue and Shu Mingyu, Xiling Yue looked sideways at Shu Mingyu, his ice purple eyes were so gentle that water could drip at the moment.
They held one end of the big red silk flower and waited for the master of ceremonies' shouts.
"Worship heaven and earth!" Both of them turned at the same time, facing the door, and bowed.
"Second worship to the emperor!" Xiling Yue smiled, turned around, and respectfully saluted his father and emperor in the high position. The moment he raised his eyes, he intertwined with the eyes of his father in the high position, and that glance contained the strongest love between father and son.
"Husband and wife worship each other!" After the shouting, the two newcomers who belonged to the same heart gently collided head to head.
"Send it to the cave! Licheng! β
After the last shout, Xi Lingyue pulled the big red silk cloth and pulled Su Mingyu and slowly walked into Mingyue Xuan.
He gently supported Su Mingyu while sitting on the collapse, reflecting the faint swaying red candle flame.
Shuang'er looked at them, a smile in her eyes, and she quietly withdrew from the happy room, leaving that beautiful space for the two of them to spend time with.
Xi Lingyue picked up the scale rod on the desk, and he gently uncovered Shu Mingyu's red hijab, revealing her delicate and soft face.
In the candlelight, her eyes were particularly bright, as bright as jewels, reflecting a brilliant light.
Her cheeks, pale carmine, pink and shiny, bewitched his gaze.
Her red lips, gently pursed, like a delicate rose, slowly bloomed its beautiful posture, wafting a faint fragrance, seducing his mind.
"Yu'er, you are so beautiful, so beautiful." He admired her beauty and indulged in her beauty.
Su Mingyu raised her eyes and smiled shyly.
She looked at him, with a red robe, a jade face, and finely carved facial features, three-dimensional and prominent, just like the handsome and noble of Western nobles.
In the bright red candlelight, his smooth skin seemed to be coated with a layer of orange-red halo, which was a little dazzling and a little blurry.
Under his pair of sharp eyebrows, which were as sharp as a sword, were shocking ice-purple pupils, like natural amethysts, so translucent that there was no trace of impurities.
There, there is no indifference when I first saw him, and there is no indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow. There was already warmth in his eyes, infused with ordinary human emotions.
"Yue, tonight, you are more beautiful, so beautiful that it makes my heart move." She snuggled into his arms and whispered with a low brow.
He took off the heavy phoenix crown for her, spread out her soft and thick green silk, and his fingers ran through her green silk, and his heart rippled slightly.
"Yu'er." He couldn't help but drop a kiss on her forehead, softly.
Shu Mingyu smiled, she opened her tender eyes and said, "Yue, we have to drink a glass of wine first." She got up, took two translucent amber cups, filled them with two glasses of fruit wine, held one in her hand, and handed one to Xiling Yue.
"Yue, come, cheers!"
Xi Lingyue's thin lips were raised, and he smiled lightly, he raised his glass, and drank a glass of wine with Shu Mingyu around his arm.
Putting down the cups, they stared at each other, their eyebrows flushed, the empty cups facing each other, and then placed them to the side.
Xiling Yue came over, and he gently hugged her, preparing for the night of their cave candles.
Outside the window, several heads were shaking, and through the color of the light, a bright streamer crossed Su Mingyu's eyes.
"Wait a minute, Yue."
Squeak β
Outside the door, a maidservant pushed the door and entered.
"Qi Yu Prince Ning, Princess Ning, the emperor has a generous gift, bless the two of them with kindness and love, and give birth to a noble son early."
The delicate box in the handmaiden's hand was opened.
A white jade carved goddess of mercy is lifelike.
Shu Mingyu smiled. "Put it down, thank your father for this princess. Give, reward you. β
She gave her a mina of ten taels of silver to her maidservant.
"Princess Shainin rewarded, and the slave and maid retired." She accepted Su Mingyu's reward and bowed out.
Xiling Yue came over, he wanted to pick up Su Mingyu, she shook her head and said with a smile: "Wait a while, Xiling, the best is still to come." β
Ice-purple eyes crossed with surprise, Xiling Yue didn't understand what Shu Mingyu was referring to?
Squeak β
The door was pushed open again. Another maid, also with a delicate wooden box in her hands.
"Qi Yu Ning Wangye, Princess Ning, and the six princes have generous gifts to each other, wishing the two of them eternal love and blind date for a lifetime."
The box in the maid's hand opened.
A pair of golden statues of golden boys and girls, smiling and gorgeous.
Shu Mingyu smiled in the same way. "Put it down, thank the sixth brother for this princess. Give, reward you. β
The same ingot of ten taels of silver was given to the maid.
"Princess Shainin rewarded, and the slave and maid retired." After the maid withdrew, she gently closed the door.