Three days later.

In the early morning, the morning sun is rising.

On the streets of the entire Wuhun City, every household is hung with red lanterns and red ribbons, which looks very festive.

The road to the Papal Hall and the Hall of Worship is covered with a red carpet, and at every few meters, there are red lanterns and ribbons hanging in the air.

With a gust of wind blowing, the streamers flutter in the air, as if they are swearing to the heavens, this festive atmosphere.

Even the ladies in the Pope's Hall and the Offering Hall wore red dresses, walked on the red carpet, dragged all kinds of pastries, fruits, and delicacies in their hands, and walked into the hall with a smile on their faces.

And in the hall, there are tables one after another, elders, worshippers, and the younger generation: Yan, Evil Moon and others, all sitting in it, with a faint smile on their faces.

As Jun Xuehan's senior sister, Hu Liena sat in front of the door of the Pope's Palace, holding a pen and paper in her hand, responsible for recording the congratulatory gifts sent.

In the room, Jun Xuehan was wearing a red costume and sitting in front of a mirror, surrounded by maids, sorting out the clothes on her body.

Bibi Dong sat on the bed, looked at the time, and asked softly: "The time is coming, you move quickly, don't delay the hour." ”

Hearing this, one of the maids picked up a beautifully shaped hairpin and combed Jun Xuehan's hair neatly.

"Your Majesty, it's all right." The maids bowed to Bibi Dong and said respectfully.

"Well, you go down." Bibi Dong looked at Jun Xuehan's current appearance, couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and then waved his hand lightly at the maids.

"Xue Han, you go to the worship hall to pick up Xue'er, I'll wait for you in the Pope's Palace." Bibi Dong slowly got up and said to Jun Xuehan.

"Okay, teacher." Jun Xuehan agreed, then got up straight and walked towards the worship hall.

In the worship hall, Qianrenxue is wearing a red long dress, sitting on the bed, with a phoenix crown on her head, and a xia veil inlaid with various gems on her shoulders.

Yueyi sat on the bed, holding a milk bottle in her hand, drinking milk, while looking at Qianrenxue, and said, "Wow, Mom, you are so beautiful now." ”

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue stretched out her hand on the bridge of Yueyi's tall nose, scratched it gently, and said, "Little Yueyi, wasn't my mother beautiful before?" ”

Yue Yi's eyes blinked, and she said seriously: "Beautiful, but Mom, you are more beautiful when you wear this now." ”

A warm smile bloomed on Qianyue's face.

"Alright, let's go see what your great-grandfather is doing, and if your father is here now." Qian Lingxue said, and waved her hand softly at Yueyi.

"Okay, Mom." Yue Yi said yes and walked towards the door.

Stretched out his hand to push open the door, and quietly glanced at the Qiandaoliu who was sitting at the door, and looked around, Yue Yi quickly went to withdraw his gaze.

"Mom, great-grandfather, he sits at the door, sleeps with his eyes closed, and Dad he hasn't come yet." After observing the surrounding situation, Yue Yi prepared to close the door.

But at this moment, Qiandaoliu stretched out his hand, hugged Yueyi directly, and said, "Xiao Yueyi, when the great-ancestor takes you to the scene, you don't have to go back to the room for the time being." ”

Yue Yi held the bottle, her big eyes fluttering.

Gradually, in her gaze, Jun Xuehan's figure appeared.

"Daddy, it's Daddy." Yue Yi looked at Jun Xuehan and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and shouted softly.

"Well, great-grandfather can see it." Qiandaoliu stretched out his hand and lightly sent it on Yue Yi's little head, then got up with Yue Yi in his arms and walked in the direction of the Pope's Palace.

When passing by Jun Xuehan's side, Qiandaoliu couldn't help but whisper: "The time is almost up, Xuehan, you have to hurry up, it's not good to delay the time." ”

Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand and teased Yue Yi, and then said softly: "Grandpa, don't worry, you won't lose time." ”

With that, Jun Xuehan walked straight to the room.

Pushing open the door and looking at Qianyue sitting on the bed, Jun Xuehan couldn't help but be stunned.

And when Qian Lingxue looked at him, she let out a coquettish laugh like a silver bell.

"Cher, you're too beautiful." Jun Xuehan came straight to Qianyue and kissed her lightly on her cherry lips.

"Well, Xiao Yueyi, she also said that I am more beautiful now." Qianyue nodded, her voice full of laughter.

"Alright, let's go to the Pope's Palace first." Jun Xue smiled dotingly, picked up Qian Ling Xue directly, and walked in the direction of the Pope's Palace.

The two walked out of the room and walked on the path of the same Pope's Palace, when a spring breeze blew, blowing the hair of the two, making the hair of the two float in the air, and the light of the sun gradually stretched the shadows of the two.

The surrounding ancient trees made a swishing sound due to the blowing of the breeze, but the mood of the two was unprecedented joy, and they also felt unprecedented peace and tranquility.

The figures of the two seem to form a wonderful picture, and the beautiful surrounding environment is a foil, and under the smiles of the two, it seems that they will fall at any time.

The road to the Pope's Palace is not long, but Jun Xuehan, who is holding a thousand snow and delicate body, is not walking very quickly, because the beautiful woman in his arms is about to become his rightful wife.

even hugged Qianrenxue's soft delicate body, which gave him a feeling of embracing the whole world. It's like hugging the beautiful woman in your arms is like hugging the whole world.

In mid-air, the chirping of birds sounded, intertwined with the clatter of the treetops, as if to bless the couple below.

And the time around it, as if at this moment, gradually slowed down, as if to leave this wonderful picture.

Walking in the garden at the junction of the Pope's Palace and the Offering Hall, the flowers around the garden trembled slightly under the blowing of the breeze, and when you look at the past, it seems to be a sea of flowers, and the layers are very beautiful.

Jun Xuehan glanced at the surrounding garden, and when she looked at the smile of the beautiful woman in her arms, she suddenly felt that the originally beautiful garden had become eclipsed in an instant.

The two walked through the garden and went straight to the Papal Palace, which was originally a little noisy, but also became quiet in an instant. Everyone's eyes were on the two of them at this time, making the two of them the focus of the audience at this time.

Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu sat on the flat main seat, their eyes were calm, and they looked at the two people who were walking slowly, but both Bibi Dong and Qiandaoliu's faces had a faint and warm smile.

(End of chapter)