Yuwen Langyue noticed the doubt on Mr. Seam's face, anticipated what he might ask, and planned to leave early without giving Mr. Seam a chance.
"Rabbit, we are in a hurry and have to go to the next place. The wedding dress should be put into the space ring first."
"good!"
Such a beautiful wedding dress is hers. You can see it every day from now on. It feels so good. The Oriental White Rabbit put on the wedding dress obediently.
Yuwen Langyue said gratefully to Xiu Bo:
"Thank you, Uncle Tailor. I have something else to do, so I'll take Tuer away first. I invite you to come and have a wedding banquet at the wedding!"
Uncle Xiu is a human spirit. He knows why Yuwen Langyue is so anxious to leave. Since he doesn't want to tell him, he probably has his own considerations and doesn't want to stay:
"I've been waiting for Long Yue's wedding for thousands of years, and I'm sure to go! Since you have other things to do, I won't keep you here, so go slowly!"
Yuwen Langyue took Dongfang White Rabbit's hand and walked out of the cave
"Why are you in such a hurry? I like Uncle Zombie's yard so much, where do I want to eat from him?"
The Oriental White Rabbit was teleported to a far away place by Yuwen Langyue, and complained a little dissatisfiedly
"If you like it, I will turn Wolf Valley into that when you go back."
"Forget it, you are the Wolf King, you can't be so casual!"
"Rabbit is the most considerate! As a reward, I will give you a surprise when I get back."
Yuwen Langyue said, while gesturing in the air what to do, and blew a breath, and the thing was blown away by the wind like a piece of paper.
Before Yuwen Langyue said that he was in a hurry, Dongfang White Rabbit quickly asked:
"Where else are we going?"
"go home!"
Yuwen Langyue said it so naturally
When she came home and heard the Oriental White Rabbit, it was so warm to her ears. It made her like beautiful places more than going to heaven. Beautiful places are only suitable for playing. Only when the place is called home can the soul stop.
"Okay, let's go home!"
Home is the refuge of the soul and the source of warmth. When I think of it, I think of love. When I think of love, I think of the love nest. From now on, that will be her love nest. She will manage an ordinary but extraordinary love.
In the clouds and mist, they flew towards Langteng Canyon at high speed.
The wind whistles past my ears, and the clouds flutter across my shoulders, because my heart belongs to me, and everything is as beautiful as a song or a dream.