Huanyuan stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the graceful and poetic girl in the mirror, with a delicate face, all in red, and her face was filled with the happiness of a little girl. It turns out that this is how it feels to put on wedding clothes.

The most beautiful time for a woman is the day she gets married. She wants to show her most beautiful day to the man she loves most. Looking at herself in the mirror, Huan Huan was so excited that she shed tears.

"Why are you crying again? If you cry again, you will be comparable to Xiaoli's cat face!" Behind him, Chongru had already changed into a bright red groom's suit, hugged her slender waist, and gently kissed her

He blew into his ear, "Huanhan, you are so beautiful!"

"Let's, let's try to pay homage once, okay?" Huanwan turned around and said calmly.

"You are really more anxious than me. Well, this is not good. Let's wait until the tenth day of the lunar month to worship. You only worship once in your life, and this is no joke!" Chongru's expression changed slightly and he paused.

"I said we were just practicing. I, I'm afraid I will be nervous that day. Brother Chongru, please promise me, promise me? Just this time, I only want this time!" Huanyuan held Chongru tightly.

Ru's hands were filled with longing, and tears started flowing again as he spoke.[

"Okay, okay, I promise you! Look at you like this, as if you are afraid that you won't be able to get married. I'm reluctant to take you in!" Chongru felt soft-hearted after seeing this, and naturally he couldn't refuse her request.

He held Huanwan's hand tightly and looked at her with infinite tenderness, "

Let’s, let’s worship right now!” As he spoke, he smiled purely, and raised Hanhan’s hand with great solemnity. The two stood side by side, and followed Chongru’s shout: “Bow down to heaven and earth!”

The two of them had bowed their heads and started to salute, followed by the second bow to the high hall, and finally the couple's bow.

At the end of the ceremony, Chongru deliberately bumped his head against Huanyuan, grinned at her, and made a face. He originally wanted to make Huanyuan laugh, but Huanyuan didn't react at all and stared blankly.

He admired Confucianism and didn't say a word.

"What's wrong, Huanhan?" Chongru felt a little uneasy when he saw Huanwan like this, but he didn't know what was wrong with her, and made her angry again. He also had such a casual and unruly temperament.

"Brother Chongru!" Huanyuan closed her eyes and held back the tears that were about to burst out. She hugged Chongru and lay on his shoulder, sobbing slightly. She couldn't cry. She desperately told him
Chapter completed!