They were all confused. Could it be that they were an eyesore to them now?
With a whoosh, everyone understood that it was hindering their love, so they all quickly evacuated and went back to their own dens.
Mo Xiaohuan walked out of Fuyao Hall. Ren Yubeiming held her hand with a smile on his face. His hair was a little messy due to the wind. He stretched out his hand to brush it for her.
Everyone who met the maids and guards along the way saluted them, nodded with a smile on their face, and then walked out of the gate of the palace.
Yu Beiming held her hand and walked on the street. He looked around as she looked around, but he didn't see anything she wanted to buy.
Mo Xiaohuan seemed to have suddenly remembered something, "Didn't you say you would take me to live in that place after the war? Why hasn't there been any movement?"
Yu Beiming knew what she was talking about and said, "There are still some things to be done, and we will leave when it is done."
Mo Xiaohuan nodded, turned around and looked around, and found that she had reached a deserted place. Why so fast? She looked back and saw that those people were behind her, so she turned around and walked back.
Yu Beiming held her back, "Aren't you going to go forward?"
"Don't you see there's no one in front of you?" Mo Xiaohuan glared at him angrily and pulled him towards the street.
But Yu Beiming pulled her back again, locked her in his arms, looked down at her, "It's quiet here and it's easy to talk." There was a trace of unknown meaning in his smile.
"What did you say?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him casually without thinking too much.
"How do the men and women in your place express themselves when they want to get married?" Yu Beiming suddenly wanted to know.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't even need to think about it, and said directly, "When men and women over there want to get married, it's not called getting married, it's called marriage. The wedding ceremony is like this. First is the wedding declaration, a promise to each other, then the exchange of tokens, and then
Then they kissed each other, and finally they became husband and wife.”
"Marriage?" It's such a weird term. I'll delete this one. "What's the declaration?" Yu Beiming asked.
"The declaration was made by the pastor, it doesn't need to be said by the newcomers," Mo Xiao said with a smile, finding it amusing that he was interested in these things.
"Oh, what's the promise?" he kept asking.
"Promise," Mo Xiaohuan thought about it seriously. She didn't understand it in detail yet, so she roughly said, "It's the promise between the groom and the bride for the rest of their lives."
"What did you say?" Yu Beiming's curiosity was aroused, and he looked like a curious baby.
Mo Xiaohuan glanced at him. In fact, she didn't know very well, but seeing his eagerness for knowledge, she couldn't bear to say she didn't know, so she had to say, "That is to say: Mr. xx (Miss), are you willing to marry me?"
(Marry) Miss (Mr.) xx as your wife, and regardless of poverty, wealth, birth, old age, illness or death, I am willing to spend a lifetime with her hand in hand until death."
Yu Beiming's eyes lit up, and he slightly raised his lips and said, "That's really interesting, what is the token?" He asked again.
"It's just a ring." Mo Xiaohuan shook her hand. There was nothing on her hand, which was very smooth. It wasn't that Yu Beiming didn't give it to her, but that she didn't want to wear those things at all.
"Oh, I see, then you can kiss the bride?" Isn't this last step the same as they do here?
"Yes, but there is no such thing as sending someone to the bridal chamber here," Mo Xiaohuan said, wagging her index finger.
"Then it's easy to handle, isn't it the same?" Yu Beiming suddenly said