The exquisite face, like ink-like black hair, and the striking and unrestrained eyebrows and eyes, is like a cloud floating in the sky, and can never be grasped.

A familiar call subconsciously spit out from Baili Qingxue's thin lips, "Qing...Yes?"

"Why are you so strange today?" The woman with familiar and delicate eyebrows in front of her looked at him in confusion, and held his hand with soft and delicate hands, "Let's go, my wedding dress is ready. Have you forgotten that you promised to go with me to see the wedding dress today?"

The moment when the warm and delicate little hand held him on his own initiative, Baili Qingxue seemed to hear the sound of the blooming flowers of her heart.

His indifferent eyebrows and eyes almost softened in an instant, "Okay."

Suddenly, his handsome face froze and his emotions fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"Wedding Clothes? Are you going to get married?"

A low color was gathered between the clear eyes of the ice and snow, like the dark clouds pressing down on the sky before the blizzard.

The woman beside him looked at him strangely, with a little dissatisfaction on her face, "You won't forget it, do you? Seven days later will be our happy day!"

The phoenix eyes narrowed, looking extremely cold, and the star-like eyes were questioning, as if once Baili Qingxue answered yes, she would immediately turn around and leave without looking back.

The cold voice was fierce.

"Baili Qingxue, are you going to destroy the engagement?"

Baili Qingxue was shocked by the 'best day' and couldn't extricate herself. When she heard the cold questioning, she was so scared that she was so scared that she trembled all over her body. She almost clenched Yun Qingyan's hand in an instant, "No! I don't!"

The huge joy almost instantly flooded Baili Qingxue, leaving him without any thoughts on anything else.

I could only hold the hand of the person in front of me tightly, "Qing...Qingyan, are you...you are going to marry me?"

In his memory of the rising and falling in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the memory of Bei'an Kingdom asking Emperor Bei'an to give him a marriage but Yun Qingyan retired and his marriage letter was slowly becoming shallower and faded, as if he was about to disappear completely.

New memories are woven and formed in his spiritual sea.

He returned to the snowy land and took over the snowy land again. And Qingyan wanted to marry him!

"Let's go." Before he could figure out the details, the person in front of him had already grabbed his hand and walked out.

Warm and tender little hands, heartwarming temperature comes from it.

What are you doing with those details? He is already happy, right?

"Sister Yun! Senior Brother Baili!"

Before he could walk out, Yu Dapang's familiar voice came.

He still looked round, with a smile on his face and his eyes squinted.

"Hehe, I wish Senior Brother Baili and Sister Yun a happy wedding!

I've given you all my banquet!" Yu Dapang patted his chest, and his fat trembled.

"Before your wedding banquet, I have prepared a very good dish that will definitely blind others' eyes!"

On the other side, Ji Weiran joked with a smile, "Hehe.

Baili, I really admire it.

If you dare to marry my master, the tigress, are you not afraid of being abused?"

This guy is trying to die again.

Yun Qingyan's forehead was pounding, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ji Weiran, I haven't practiced for a few days, I see that you are lazy again in your cultivation.

Tonight, how about I will guide you in the competition?”

Ji Weiran was so scared that he jumped up and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! Master, I have been practicing hard these days. Moreover, if you accidentally injured me, who will arrange the formations at your wedding banquet?"

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