Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 715 Peach Blossom Still Smiling Spring Breeze (16)

After washing and dressing up for a while, she got into the bridal sedan chair, her wedding dress was as red as fire.

Ten miles of brocade shop, thousands of miles of music.

This was her dream once, but now it feels a little illusory.

She didn't even know what the other person looked like, his last name, and she got into his sedan chair in such a ridiculous way.

I don't know how long it took, I heard the sound of firecrackers and people's laughter.

After a while, the sedan chair stopped, Xia Wanzhu was ushered out of the sedan chair, Sina was holding one end of the red silk, and Xi Niang stuffed the other end into her hand.

She looked at the groom walking in front of her through the gap in the hijab. She was also all red, but she couldn't see his face clearly.

Who on earth would play such a boring trick? Could it be that he wanted to plot against her?
Hmph, after Langya left these few years, she practiced more diligently and assiduously, just to make herself stronger, and give him a surprise when Langya came back to see her.

It's just that her spells really improved a lot, but that person didn't come back.

Enter the hall and salute.

Three bows and three kowtows.

A covenant of white heads, a vow of eternal love.

At this moment, I was in a trance.

After the ceremony, Xia Wanzhu was helped into the bridal chamber by Xi Niang.

In the quiet wedding room, there are many shadows of candles, and there are small sounds of candles burning.

Up to now, she has no idea what the other party's intentions are.

"Squeak—" The door was opened, and a red figure was getting closer.

This is the groom who is going to marry her today.

Seeing that person's figure getting closer and closer, Xia Wanzhu was full of vigilance, and even planned what kind of spell he would use to subdue the other party if he did something wrong.

However, the man stopped a few meters away from her.

Xia Wanzhu was slightly taken aback, could it be that his thoughts were discovered by the other party?
At this time, a chuckle overflowed in the air, like thin wine in spring, clear but mellow and intoxicating.

"I haven't seen you for many years, have you forgotten to be a teacher? You still have to be so defensive." The man smiled and walked forward again.

The red boots were getting closer.

"Do you remember your wish?" He finally stopped in front of her.

"As I said, I will help you realize whatever wish you have." He smiled and raised Xia Wanzhu's red hijab with his hands, tenderness flowing in his eyes.

As early as hearing that familiar voice, Xia Wanzhu was already stunned, her eyes had already turned red.

She didn't think that he didn't forget her, let alone that he still remembered her dream and fulfilled her dream himself.

"Master." She started softly and buried her head in his arms.

Even though there are thousands of emotions and thoughts in my heart that I want to express, I don’t know where to start.

I am afraid that meeting is a dream.

She was afraid that she would only realize that it was a big dream after she woke up.

"I said, I will help you realize your wish." Langya smiled slightly, and embraced her in his arms.

The person whom I have missed for many years is finally touched at this moment.

In fact, the moment he became a fairy, there was an inexplicable impulse that he didn't want to become a fairy anymore.Every moment in Tiangong, Yan'er's shadow is in his mind, either laughing, angry, crying, or angry.

He understands this love, maybe he has fallen in love with her long ago, it's just that he, who has always been indifferent, rarely has the idea of ​​love, so he is an afterthought.

"Yan'er, do you blame Master for helping you realize your wish?" Langya gently held Xia Wanzhu's small face.

Xia Wanzhu shook her head, "Master, Yan'er will never blame you, because you are Yan'er's favorite person in this life."

She took out the small wooden comb from her sleeve. She had always carried this comb with her all these years, because she knew that sooner or later this comb would come in handy.

In her heart, no one can replace Langya's position.

The red candle in the bridal chamber, the kiss of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)