Pushing Qingcheng who was coming closer, Ren Qianqian glared at him: "Don't get angry, didn't you say you have to hurry up?"
Qingcheng hugged Ren Qianqian, and for a moment she was reluctant to take her to the real wedding hall.
"I'm afraid that if I bring such a beautiful Qianqian there, someone will rob me of her."
Ren Qianqian laughed: "You are getting better and better at sweet-talking me. Don't worry, who can snatch me away if I am so strong?"
When Qingcheng heard what she said, she felt a little happy. She pulled her and walked out: "Since Qianqian said so, I can safely take you to show off."
I don't know when a lot of people stood in front of the city lord's palace. When they saw Qingcheng, they pulled Ren Qianqian out, raised flower petals and congratulated: "Master Qingcheng, the lover you have been waiting for is finally back, congratulations."
Qingcheng smiled and nodded kindly: "Thank you."
"Young master will not accept the love of any woman in this city, but he is truly devoted to this young lady. Young lady, you are really lucky."
Ren Qianqian smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, I am lucky to be with him."
How could she not know how popular Qingcheng would be among women? With his conditions, countless women would flock to him like moths to a flame. But this man always guarded her and only loved herself for thousands of years.
She is really lucky to be able to fall in love with him.
I used to be competitive and didn't like to admit it, but now I finally admit it. If he hadn't been so affectionate, if he hadn't been kind, how could I have married him willingly?
After hearing this, Qingcheng turned around and helped her get on the horse, looking at her affectionately: "No, being able to be with Qianqian is my blessing. It is my blessing that I have cultivated for thousands of years."
People around looked at this pair of lovers and could only see each other, and they couldn't help but sigh. The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, and their love is so deep. They are really a match made in heaven.
Pulling Ren Qianqian onto the horse, Qingcheng led Ren Qianqian along the embankment of the moat. Wisteria flowers bloomed beside the embankment of the city.
Ren Qianqian leaned against Qingcheng, flowers caressing their cheeks along the way, fireworks bloomed on the moat, and the scenery was so beautiful.
Qingcheng hugged her tightly and whispered softly in her ear: "I always think that I can walk this road with you again. Just like that night. Qianqian, do you know what happened after you and I went back that night?
Something?"
Ren Qianqian shook his head: "I don't know, I already discovered your identity in front of the inn, so I was very scared. After that...you came back, right?"
Qingcheng nodded: "That's not the point. In fact, that night, after I went back, I wanted to read poetry, and accidentally turned to a page. There was a poem written on it. I have always wanted to read it to you."
Ren Qianqian became interested: "Really? I'm very curious about this."
Qingcheng laughed, raised the corners of her lips, and whispered softly in a magnetic voice: "Qingqing Zijin, lingering in my heart. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning has no heir. Qingqing Zipei, lingering in my thoughts. Even if I don't go,
, Zi Ning won’t come.”
Ren Qianqian listened, leaned in his arms and tilted her head slightly, "This is a woman's words of lovesickness, you can also recite it."
"That night, I was holding the jade pendant you gave me in my hand. The wisteria flowers on it were so beautiful. I suddenly saw the sentence "Qing Qing Zi Pei". When I thought of you, I immediately thought, if I were an ordinary man in the world, I would be like them.
It would be nice if you understood emotional things like that. You wouldn't have to suffer so much."
Ren Qianqian shook her head: "No, it's not like that. If you were really an ordinary man, I wouldn't love you. There are many men in the world, of all kinds. Who can love a woman who has not seen each other for a hundred years? If you
Go and ask, how many people are willing to love her for thousands of years. You have a deep affection that they cannot match, and that's why I fell in love with you at first sight."
From the first glance at Qionglou Xiaoyuan, she knew that this man was a lover, otherwise she wouldn't have taken such a risk and spent a thousand years without him.
What he has, what he can bring to her, is something that others cannot give her.
Only when she falls in love with him will she gain the courage to leave heaven and come to the human world because of her love for him.
Qingcheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "It is also because Qianqian is unique that I have been obsessed with her for a thousand years. I dreamed of picking the noble lotus from the sky into my hands."
Ren Qianqian's eyes were rippling, and the two of them were riding horses on the river embankment. They had long forgotten about getting married and paying homage to the church. They only focused on talking sweetly. It was as if they wanted to use the opportunity they had not been able to talk to each other for three years.
Exactly the same.
The horse's hooves moved forward gradually, until a loud cry came, and Ren Qianqian and Qingcheng came back to their senses from the world of two people.
"Ah! I told you that dad and mom must have lost track of time during their moonlit tryst!"
Ren Qianqian searched for the source of the sound and caught a glimpse of a slim young girl. Her appearance was quite similar, but there were some differences.
Ren Qianqian blinked her eyes in surprise and asked, "Is it Mo'er?"
Qingmo happily ran forward, stood under the horse and said: "Mom, you are back, Mo'er misses you so much." After saying this, Qingmo quickly pointed the finger at his father: "Dad,
You are really going to be late, get off your horse and dismount, if you don't bring mother back, your uncles will eat people."
Qingcheng said indifferently: "It's not like there's no one to accompany them, let's go."
Ren Qianqian dismounted and took Qing Mo's hand while walking and watching: "Our Mo'er has really grown up and become so beautiful."
Qingmo rubbed his body against her and whispered in her ear: "Mom, you miss me so much. You can't discuss anything with your daughter without you. It's so annoying."
Ren Qianqian looked at her affectionate look on her little daughter's face and couldn't help laughing: "No way, mother hasn't seen Mo'er for only three years. Mo'er, you already have a sweetheart, and it can't be your uncles. Mother.
But you are not allowed to be with your uncles."
Qingmo's face suddenly turned red, and he said coquettishly: "Mom, what are you thinking about? He is not an uncle. Hei Yao, well, you will see him later anyway. Go and pay homage to him first."
Obsidian? This name is quite new. I really don’t know what he looks like to make Qingmo give up her uncles who have a few marks.
Ren Qianqian followed Qingcheng to Qingcheng to buy a home in Huamancheng.
As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Ren Qianqian saw the wine table set up under the wisteria tree. There were not many people waiting for her. They were all her closest relatives. Even the gangster didn't know when she came with Zhi Cao.
.And in the main hall, Emperor Yaohua stood, sitting in the high hall, looking at her and smiling.
As soon as Ren Qianqian entered the hospital, Qingmo threw a hijab over her head. Qingcheng led her step by step to the front of Emperor Yaohua.