Due to the injury of the head of the family, the wedding ended hastily. Hengyang sent several people from this trip to leave overnight, and no one knew their whereabouts.

Liu Mianxi really couldn't be distracted to pay attention to this matter, after the head of the sect was injured, the Fengyang faction was in chaos, and he could only try to deal with the affairs of the Fengyang faction.

In just three days, he was already exhausted. Although Qin Shaohai was not seriously injured, he was old and slowly recovering, and he was unable to take over the Fengyang faction for the time being.

Watching Liu Mianxi do these things in an orderly manner, he seemed to feel that he could finally take a breath, and he also deeply felt that such a young talent was indeed suitable to be an heir.

Everything is very calm, and the calm in the rivers and lakes is a little unsettling, and there is not even any wind and grass.

Half a month later, several charred bodies were found on the outskirts of the city, their faces so badly damaged that they were unrecognizable.

Although it is normal to walk in the water, and there are people who are burned to death, they are all curled up, obviously tied up and burned to death.

It's a bit of a wonder who is going to put them to death. Liu Mianxi wanted to continue the investigation, but there were no clues, and there was no progress, so the matter was put on hold.

Liu Mianxi's performance in the Fengyang faction was seen by the people in the rivers and lakes, and they praised Qin Shaohai for his good choice.

Because the last wedding banquet was forced to end, it was decided to rearrange the banquet to celebrate three days and three nights, and let everyone see his most proud heir.

When the wedding was held again, Liu Mianxi seemed to feel unreal, he never thought that he could really have a day with Qingyue.

When the master of ceremonies solemnly shouted to worship heaven and earth, the two of them knelt on the ground and silently recited the oath in their hearts. When he bowed to the high hall for the second time, Qin Shaohai had already burst into tears, he was proud of his vision and the good timing, as if everything was under control within his calculations.

When the husband and wife worshipped each other, Liu Mianxi's eyes were red, and seeing Qingyue's nervous and trembling hands, he held them tightly and did not let go.

The two bowed affectionately, as if this moment really belonged to each other. After the ceremony, Qingyue sat in front of the bed and waited silently, Liu Mianxi picked up her hijab, looking at the delicate face soft and cute under the light and shadow.

A protective desire and a deep desire for possession rose in his heart, and his layers of wide clothes were untied and extremely gentle.

When the gauze tent on the bed trembled slightly, fine beads of sweat oozed from the two of them. Spring is sultry, and you can get a little more warmth by clinging to your hands tightly.

Only when they are inseparable can they possess each other a little more, and the weight of love is heavier. When the clouds and rain are overturned, only the gentle fetters remain, she is like a lamb lying in her arms, supple, gentle and innocent.

Liu Mianxi kissed her deeply between her eyebrows, nose and behind her ears, and her movements were extremely soft for fear of hurting her, except for the slight squeak between the beds, Qingyue's increasingly rapid gasps.

The moonlight entered the table coldly, and the two hugged each other very sleepily and fell asleep, sleeping very sweetly.