Zi Yan pushed him away: "I hate it. Just talk about them. Why do you talk about me? I won't get married!"
Bei Chenying made a sad face: "If you don't get married, then I will have to be a monk for the rest of my life. I don't want it."
This is the first time that Bei Chenying has given such a clear hint that he wants to marry Zi Yan.
"You...what does it have to do with you whether I get married or not?" Zi Yan hummed and turned away.
Bei Chenying smiled and took her arm, making her stand opposite him, and said seriously: "How can this be okay? If you don't marry me, who will I marry?"
Zi Yan's face instantly turned red and she looked shy: "I won't tell you anymore!"
She stamped her feet and ran away quickly.
"Hey, will you marry me or not?" Bei Chenying ran after her.
Zi Yan ran faster and faster...
After hearing the conversation between Bei Chenying and Zi Yan, the Holy Lord elder smiled and stroked his beard. It seemed that something good was coming again.
Three days, turn around and arrive.
On this day, at Base 21, Nangong Liuyun is about to marry Su Luo.
In the camp, Su Luo looked at the charming and beautiful face in the bronze mirror, with a shy smile on her lips.
"So beautiful." Zi Yan's eyes suddenly shone as she looked at the poetic and picturesque face in the bronze mirror.
Such a Su Luo made even her, a woman, excited and wanted to take her home and raise her, let alone a man?
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Thanks to your skill."
There were no other women at Base 21, let alone Xipo, so Zi Yan had to help with the dressing up.
"You don't wear much makeup at all. Your face, even if you are naked, is the most beautiful face in the world." Zi Yan didn't lie at all. Su Luo's face itself has already captivated the country and attracted all sentient beings. Now it is adorned with it.
With a little bit of powder, the whole face becomes even more lively.
"Are you ready?" Beichen Ying at the door kept running to urge her, again and again.
This is already the thirteenth time today.
Zi Yan snorted angrily: "The time has not come yet, what are you in a hurry for?"
What's more, it's not you getting married. Zi Yan muttered secretly in her heart.
Bei Chenying felt a grievance in his heart. It was obviously Nangong who asked him to urge him, okay?
It wasn't Nangong. Anyway, as soon as he walked in front of Nangong, he stared at him with that cold look, which made him feel a lot of pressure and he automatically came to urge him.
"Don't waste time, hurry up." Beichen Ying urged loudly.
"Okay, let Third Senior Brother come in."
According to the custom of Biluo Continent, the groom must go to the boudoir in person and carry the bride out to the auditorium.
Zi Yan dressed Su Luo up beautifully, then put a hijab on her head and handed it over to Nangong Liuyun who couldn't wait to come over.
Today, Nangong Liuyun is dressed in a brocade red robe. Her already unparalleled beauty and unparalleled face make her look even more vivid at this moment.
The eyes he looked at Su Luo were shining like stars.
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today.
I have been dreaming about it for a long time and finally realized it.
Nangong Liuyun carefully carried Su Luo behind him, as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world. Step by step, he carefully and steadily carried Su Luo to the auditorium.
Others only thought that Nangong Liuyun was steady and deep, but little did they know that at this moment, he was stepping on cotton as if he was stepping on cotton.