It's raining.

Outside Xuanyang City, a woman in plain white clothes sat on a tree and watched the bustling carriages and pedestrians.

The man in red stood under the tree and looked up at the tree, and the woman in white poked her head over, and there was a pear blossom bud pinned to her bun.

Qing Rong beckoned, motioning for Feng Qingmo to come up, Qing Rong sat on the branch with her legs swaying leisurely, and Feng Qingmo leaned on the branch on the side.

There was a sentence left on the invitation, the first time I saw it, and then I recalled the past. The first time they met, they were in Xuanyang City, and the courtyard of Zhang Yunrou's house was gone, and the building was empty. With the mentality of giving it a try, he found the green banyan tree in the tree outside the city.

He once asked his father about it, but she just said that she had forgotten it, and she would tell him when she remembered it, so he came to the appointment.

Feng Qingmo pursed her lips and asked, "Do you know Luo Zhu's whereabouts?"

She shook her head and said to herself, "Her business has nothing to do with me. ”

He was silent.

"Do you know the battle of Xianling?" Qing Rong asked casually, Feng Qingmo snorted, and he listened to Qing Rong tell all the past events that he remembered.

The big wedding is true, and she used Luo Zhu's name on purpose, just to lure Feng Qingmo to come, if her name was written on the invitation, he probably wouldn't trust her, and he wouldn't come to the appointment.

Luo Zhu can also understand that sentence, Qing Rong can't be sure if she will come to Xuanyang, no one can find her, and it doesn't matter if she leaves Yunyu, only Qi Xian still issued an edict in the demon world.

He would never waste time on useless people, and Qing Rong didn't know if it was right to tell Feng Qingmo about these past events, she followed her heart, and she did it like that, what she really thought.

She guards her heart.

Since the marriage in the Heavenly Realm was announced to the Six Realms, the atmosphere in the Demon Realm was terrifyingly depressed, and Qi Xian sat in front of the mirror for a night and night, and with a click, this was no longer known to be the first few mirrors to be broken.

She hated her face, she hated it even more when she changed into Qingrong, she hated herself even more for becoming the laughing stock of the Tianlong Palace, she just couldn't pass the level in her heart.

She is not a person who can be generous, and if she can't get it, no one can think of it. Her eyes glowed with a vicious and resentful light, and she smashed the bronze mirror in front of her with another punch.

Luo Zhu looked at the water and carefully examined the wounds on his face, most of the wounds on his face were healed, except for the stab wound, which left a scar.

She secretly read the invitation, and she also understood the information on it, she couldn't go to Xuanyang City, and she couldn't even be sure that Qing Rong and Li Yunyu were the same kind of people.

Hoping that Feng Qingmo would not go to the appointment, Luo Zhu secretly prayed in his heart.

Feng Qingmo not only went to the appointment, but also listened to all the past things that Qingrong said, he thought for a while and asked, "Is it true to get married?"

Qing Rong nodded, she really wanted to marry her Ruyi Langjun, Feng Qingmo frowned, and asked again, what are you going to do?

Her face was a little solemn, but she still answered truthfully: "He is attached to Yun Yu's body, and he can still control it for the time being, if he can't control it, I will return to chaos with him." ”

"You believe what he told you that it was stored in his body?"

"Hmm. Qing Rong turned his head and looked at Feng Qingmo firmly, his expression darkened, he nodded, and didn't say much.

Needless to say, they all know in their hearts, so let the lie deceive them again, and drown in the gentle wind.

Feng Qingmo knew very well in his heart, how could there be anything that was possessed, maybe there was, it was also assimilated, he was him, the good and the bad were all the same.

Of course, Qing Rong also knew that she was more willing to believe Li Yunyu's words, maybe he really couldn't control his growing ambitions.

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The wedding banquet was arranged very grandly, the banquet invited guests from all over the world, and the people who came were going one after another, everyone drank wine, enjoyed singing and dancing, and politely said congratulations.

Everything is carried out according to the customs of the world, Qingrong likes the wedding of the world, they become the focus of attention in the eyes of everyone, and those who move step by step think that it is the starting point of happiness.

Qing Rong was wearing a red wedding dress, her lips were also smeared red, her eyebrows were dotted with a little flower, her long black hair was all coiled up, and she wore a golden crown, and two steps were inserted on both sides of the crown.

The hijab embroidered with the wedding dress was covered on the head, and the maid walked out of the courtyard, and the wedding words, lantern ribbons, and fruit wine in the courtyard had already been prepared.

Li Yun Yu was also dressed in red, and the smile on his face could be felt from a long distance, he kept saluting, greeting happily, and many people said that it was the first time they were so happy to see Li Yu Shenjun.

He held her hand, and the two stood in the center of the hall, their fingers interlocked, and the two looked at each other and smiled at each other through the hijab, and their smiles were surprisingly tacit, revealing their white teeth.

Her hands were very cold, and his hands were warm, and with a salute, Li Yunyu hugged Qing Rong horizontally, and everyone's wine glasses were stunned, and Liyu Shenjun, who had always been the most courteous, was also like this.

"My lady is not feeling well, I will send her back to the room first and then get drunk with you. Li Yunyu's apology was also sweet, and Qing Rong leaned on his chest and snickered.

Qingrong was very light, and it took almost no effort to leave Yunyu, so she walked into the wedding room in one breath, carefully placed her on the bed, and sprinkled many dried fruits such as peanuts and dates on the sheets.

"Rong'er, let me take a look at you. Li Yunyu lifted her hijab, his eyes were full of a person's figure, and happiness slowly overflowed.

She was also laughing, laughing with restraint, afraid of ruining her makeup, she was beautiful today, and she wanted him to remember this moment forever.

Her hand covered his face, he held her hand and pushed her back, the two looked at each other, Qing Rong smiled and scratched his nose and said, "What's the hurry, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

Li Yunyu also smiled, grabbed her waist, lightly touched her red lips, the tip of her nose rubbed her nose, Qingrong's ears were red, and her cheeks were a little blushing.

"Lady, I don't want to go out. Li Yunyu's head was buried between Qing Rong's neck and coquettish, the heat sprayed on her skin, her back tightened, and her face turned even redder.

She pushed him away, sat up by herself, pretended to be displeased and urged him to leave quickly, Li Yunyu laughed and kissed her on the lips, kissed again, and said that she would not leave reluctantly until I came back.

The door was gently closed, Qing Rong picked up the hijab and closed it again, and after a while, the door opened again, and she thought that she had forgotten something from Yunyu and folded it back.

A pair of bright red embroidered shoes approached Qing Rong and stopped beside her, the pattern on the upper of the shoes was the same as Qing Rong, embroidered with two cross-necked mandarin ducks.

A slender white hand with vermilion nails lifted the hijab, and Qing Rong looked up and saw Qi Xian staring at her with tears in her eyes.

She was wearing the same wedding dress as Qing Rong, even the same headdress, and the smile on the corner of Qing Rong's mouth slowly faded.