Ye Qingchen's expression was numb, he blinked his eyes slowly, and the whole person fell into the ice cellar.

Five years ago, he left her and left resolutely, without even saying a word of goodbye. She didn't even have time to say a word to him!

In the past five years, she has practiced desperately, from the distant clouds to the clouds, and after waves of torture, she finally came to the cloud realm.

She didn't ask for much, she just wanted to ask him why he left her alone!

But when she finally came to his city, and was so close to each other, she was no longer qualified before she could question her!

The heart gradually became desolate into a desert.

She suddenly felt lost, not knowing what she had insisted on for so many years?

So hard, just to go to a prosperous wedding that has nothing to do with her?

In the distance of the Genting Heavenly Palace, a wide brocade red rolled down from the ten thousand steps, like a red waterfall, and soon covered the plain steps.

After the brocade landed, more than a dozen women in white clothes floated down, carrying brocade as red as blood, from under the ten thousand steps, all the way to the outside of Cloud City.

On the street, the lively crowd consciously made way for these fairy-like characters in white, and the wide brocade paved on the bluestone road made it more and more bright red, and also added a touch of festivity.

Ye Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at Jinhong, who rushed to the restaurant, and his heart was mixed.

It seems that he is really going to get married.

He must love that woman very much, right?

Willing to pounce thousands of miles for her, tell the world, and allow her such a grand wedding!

"Heh~"

She smiled sadly, full of mockery.

After the brocade red paved into the distance from the street below the restaurant, her gaze on the Genting Heavenly Palace gradually became firm.

No matter whether he gets married today or not, no matter who the other party is, she will ask him for an explanation at his wedding!

Even if it's blood-stained Cloud City!

She didn't mind making this bright red brocade even more red!

**

At the end of Cloud City, 10,000 steps ascended and submerged into the clouds.

At the end of these tens of thousands of steps is the most mysterious and powerful place in the Cloud Realm today--- Genting Heavenly Palace.

In the heavenly palace, the lanterns are colorful, lively and extraordinary, and there is a jubilant scene.

Long Jue sat at the coffee table in the outer room, drinking tea impatiently, and beside him was the expressionless Mo Fei Sword.

"Flying sword, let me ask you again, you really don't know who the stinky boy is going to marry?"

Mo Feijian shook his head and replied seriously, "I really don't know. He also wondered why the young master suddenly wanted to marry.

Although it has been five years since he came back to the clouds, he has never seen the young master get close to the daughter of a young lady. The only possible Ye Qingchen is still in the Nether Realm.

Long Jue put down the teacup depressedly, shook his head and sighed, "I think I may be the most aggrieved Lao Tzu in the world." ”

Mo Feijian stared at him speechlessly, quietly watching him pretend.

Long Jue was heartbroken, "My son is about to get married, and I don't even know what my daughter-in-law looks like?

Mo Feijian felt that it made sense.

Long Jue crackled and complained again, anyway, it was nothing more than how his son was not filial, how uncaring, how much he wanted a daughter and so on.

Mo Feijian's eyes looked at his nose and nose, and he tried his best to ignore the words that his ears had to hear.

At this moment, the curtain between the outer and inner rooms was opened, and a figure stepped out.

Long Jue turned his head to look at it, then quickly withdrew his gaze, sensed that something was wrong, and turned his head back sharply.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of amazement, and he subconsciously stood up.

The person who came out of the inner room was Fu Hanxiu, oh, it should be called Long Junmo.

Today, he wears a bright red robe. The color is not much different from what you usually wear, and the style is not much different, it is a decent wedding robe.

But Long Jue and Mo Feijian both felt that he wore a completely different temperament from the past.

In the past, he had two personalities. He is evil and charming, and he is cold and arrogant, and he is cold and arrogant, each with his own characteristics.

Today, he seems to have perfectly integrated the two personalities together, making him more three-dimensional, as if this is the complete him.

Long Junmo raised his stiff eyebrows and asked, "Is my body still suitable?"

The two were stunned and nodded like pounded garlic.

Long Junmo hooked his lips with satisfaction.

"Since it's appropriate, let me go. ”

Mo Feijian frowned, and was about to say something, but Long Jue on the side finally couldn't help it, "Go fart! You tell me, who is my daughter-in-law, where is it?!

Long Jue grinded his teeth, thinking to himself about his violent temper! If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, he would have beaten this unfilial son on the ground a long time ago.

Without waiting for Long Junmo to answer, he couldn't help but complain again, "Tell me about you, I wonder, with your terrifying aura, as well as your temper and character, which girl can look at you?"

Long Junmo was not angry, he chuckled and said in a sexy voice, "Don't believe it? That's right, I'll take you to meet you." ”

Long Jue was stunned, blinked, and thought, could it be that there is really a play?

"Heaven, earth, you must bless me that my daughter-in-law really exists!"

Guards guarding the door: "......" This is said as if their young palace master can't find a daughter-in-law.

Who doesn't know that in the entire Cloud City, and even in the entire clouds, how many women dream of becoming the spring boudoir of the young palace master!

(End of chapter)