Also, today is the happy day for Indra, shouldn’t he be his groom on the Kirin Beast? How could he act as the Si Le person himself?

The music gradually progressed, and the wedding girl who was looking out of the wind ran in and looked happy: "Here, come! The groom is here!"

Feng Qingyu's heart thumped, his fingers clenched slightly in his sleeves, and somehow he felt sweaty in his nervous palm.

There were people outside, as if they had seen some strange scenery. From time to time, people exclaimed admiration, which made Feng Qingyu feel itchy and wanted to run out to take a look...

But she is the bride, so she naturally can't run out to watch the fun. She can only stay in the house, and her heart is full of expectations and a faint tension-

I smeared him so much that I didn't face him for more than half a year. What would he say when he saw her? Will he want to punish her?

The music gradually came to the door, and the sound of the flute stopped, the curtains were raised, and one person walked in.

Everyone's eyes lit up and a low breathing sound was made.

The visitor was wearing the groom's robe, his hair was dyed like ink, and he was fixed on the top of his hair with a green jade hairpin. His eyes seemed to gather the elegant aura of mountains and rivers, deep as the sea, flowing like a tide, and turning slightly.

The sun, moon and stars are all fading together. The thin lips are slightly curled, and there is a faint smile on his peerless face. His temperament is indifferent and ethereal, like the snow on the plateau, and his big red robe is like fire and clouds. These two types of

A completely different feeling was organically perfectly combined in him. His whole body was like a sun on the snowy sea plateau, making everyone hold their breath...

Feng Qingyu's heart also jumped like a drum in an instant. Although she was very familiar with the face in front of her, she had seen it for hundreds of years, but seeing it again still made her instantly amazed, and she was so stunned that she could not do it for a moment.

reaction--

Indra slowly walked to her, his eyes fixed on her face, and a hand slowly stretched out. The clear and clear voice as if it was coming from thousands of mountains and rivers: "Qingyu, I'll pick you up."

go home."

Feng Qingyu felt a heat in his heart, and for some reason he felt a little sore in his nose. She seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for thousands of years. Now she finally heard it, as if the grievances, dissatisfactions and resentment had completely dissipated with this sound.

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No matter what she had passed, she finally waited for him, and he would take her home to the home she had long been dreaming about...
Chapter completed!