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There are more than 300 carved rosewood boxes decorated with red satin, and the team that came to give the dowry is composed of 700 people, and the leader is still Xun Qing.

The people of the demon realm rushed to watch from both sides of the street, and since he learned that their regent was going to marry the lord of the spirit realm, put an end to all restrictions on the movement of people between the two realms, and since then they have been open to trade, and both realms have been exempted from forced labor and taxes for three years, he has naturally blossomed with a smile. Children run after the gift-giving procession, holding sugar gourds and bamboo dragonflies in their hands.

But Su Ying was not happy.

What is there to rejoice? Is the regent of the demon world marrying out, not marrying back?

Su Ying rolled her eyes at the large boxes full of boxes in this courtyard.

It was because he was confused at that time that he actually signed this kind of unequal treaty that humiliated the country.

Then, on the way to the spirit world, Su Ying heard news from the spirit world-

Qingmo asked for orders to be stationed at the border of the spiritual realm and swore allegiance to Emperor Qiluan.

The emperor approved his will.

A few days later, news came again.

Su Yin, the second son of Shangshu, also went to the frontier and asked for orders to be stationed in the frontier, and he was willing not to return for the rest of his life.

When Su Ying knew, Su Yin was already on his way to the frontier.

The night before the wedding, Su Ying discussed it with Qiluan.

A month after the wedding, he set off to return to the demon world, and came back after a while, and he took the baby with him. Although Qiluan pouted and pretended to be a complaining husband to him, it did not change Su Ying's unswerving thoughts.

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In the year 2769 of the Heavenly Age, the imperial capital of the spiritual world was the city of songs, and the gathering place of the power of the spiritual world - Fengtian Temple.

The lord of the spirit world, the wedding of His Majesty Qiluan.

Both men and women in the spiritual realm are able to have children, so there is no distinction between men and women.

The lover of His Royal Highness Qiluan's big wedding is a man of the same gender as him.

This person's name is Nangong Ying.

His Royal Highness Qiluan's father, the founding leader of the country, Emperor Huai'an, took the country from the hands of the previous dynasty and died of illness after ruling for more than 200 years. His Royal Highness Qiluan was only 273 years old, and he was just a young man in the spirit world, so he inherited the throne of the first emperor and ascended the throne for more than 2,000 years, pacifying the turmoil in the frontier, treating the people of the spirit world well, and his prestige traveled far into the five worlds of spirit, demon, ghost, immortal and human.

And Nangong Ying, as the regent of the demon world, oversees all the powers in the demon world.

He has a beautiful face in the world, beautiful and peerless, especially the phoenix eyes, faintly gorgeous, and radiant.

It is also over the posture of the hibiscus, which is still better than the graceful state of Hanlian, such as the bright moon and clear light, and the beauty is like an epiphany.

At this time, Su Ying was still holding the history book he had read a few years ago, but he was waiting for the auspicious time of the wedding.

Qiluan once said that he had waited two thousand years to marry him.

As everyone knows, I waited for two thousand years to marry him.

"Lord, the auspicious time has arrived!"

Weixue's voice sounded outside the door, and Su Ying put down the book.

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Su Ying walked in front alone, followed by a large number of palace people in red dresses, holding things such as concentric knots in their hands.

The Fengtian Hall was full of people standing on both sides, there were Su Ying's familiar faces, and there were also unfamiliar faces from him, but almost all of them were looking at him with blessed eyes.

After all, this marriage is very important, and the situation in the Five Realms is afraid that it will be broken from now on. Those present were all people from the Five Realms who held real power and were famous all over the world.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Ying walked up the white steps step by step. The hem of his flaming red garment was dragged straight down the steps to the square.

The sky blue seemed to be painted with a layer of varnish, the clouds swept softly, and birds with colorful feathers flew across the sky, making a pleasant soft chirping.

The spiritual realm is in the season of flowers, and the rich fragrance of flowers wafts in everyone's hearts with the refreshing wind.

The sound of firecrackers from outside the hall was endless, and Qiluan stood at the end of the Fengtian Temple, smiling and looking at him.

The bright red clothes are exactly the same as they were 2,000 years ago.

Su Ying carefully looked at everyone's gentle smiles.

Mingxuan's, Murong Jingyi's, Hanxiao's, Qingruo's, Cut Off, Yuexuan's, Weiyun's, Qiongxiao's, Xiao Qian's, Ningqing's, Weixue's......

Also, Qiluan's.

They can be blessed by all.

Every step seems to have spanned a hundred years. All their memories, one by one, came to mind.

His laughter, his goodness, the wounds he left himself, the pain he left himself.

Unforgettable.

At this moment, even death, they cannot be stopped.

They are each other, lifelong faith.

Su Ying walked up to Qiluan, and Qiluan reached out and held his hand.

Qiluan's hands are warm, the laughter is real, and the voice is gentle.

"It is only today that I understand how worthwhile these two thousand years are."

Qiluan's voice was like a spring breeze in the spiritual world.

Their dream, where it ended two thousand years ago, began.

Not a new beginning, but a new ending.

The story, interrupted for two thousand years, now begins to continue.

To sum up, it is just one sentence:

Not to mention tonight, a total of this wind and moon.

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