Langri and his group successfully completed the task on the fifth day and rushed back to the wolf-slaying tribe overnight. Langri rode his horse and ran all the way forward. When the darkness of Foxiao gradually faded away by the rising sun that rushed out of the horizon, Langri's horse neighed.

Haoyue suddenly opened her eyes in her sleep and came back. She immediately got out of bed and wrapped her clothes and ran to the wolf-slaying tribe city. The three people who came from afar were riding towards the wolf-slaying tribe.

Haoyue tightened her clothes on her chest and jumped happily to Langri, "Senior brother, senior brother!"

Langri speeded up. When he approached Haoyue, he reached out and pulled Haoyue on his horse. Haoyue sat in front of Langri and once again smelled the smell that was very familiar to her.

Haoyue turned around and saw Lang Ri's firm face, with green stubble on his chin. His thin and distinct lips raised, and Lang Ri smiled.

Haoyue leaned in Langri's arms, Langri lowered her head and approached Haoyue's hair. The fragrance was unique to Haoyue, and she couldn't help but hold her slender waist tightly.

A warm feeling came from Haoyue's head, "Senior Brother, why did you come back?"

But his tone didn't seem to be complaining. Lang Ri felt indescribable. Since he met Haoyue, the two of them had never been separated for a day. Perhaps it was because they had never been separated that they could not understand it. It turned out that they were so sad to separate.

Lang Ri couldn't even say a word, and lowered his head and greedily smelled the fragrance of Haoyue, "I won't know anymore, I won't know anymore."

When a few people returned to the tribe, Qi Jige was very satisfied with their performance. He looked at the dusty Langri, "Go and wash and have a good rest. Thank you for your hard work after so long."

"No need to work hard for the master," Langri smiled and his eyes drifted to the Haoyue beside him.

"You're not going to work hard, you've lost weight," Haoyue said this and pouted, very cute. Qi Jige looked at Haoyue, "You go back first, Haoyue, I have something to say to your senior brother."

Haoyue was reluctant to look at Langri, and then looked at Qi Jige. Qi Jige pretended to frown, "I will return your senior brother to you later. Now go back to your room first, be obedient."

Haoyue nodded and left reluctantly. When everyone who was supposed to leave left, Qi Jige asked Langri to sit down and poured him a glass of water. Langri lowered his head and took the cup.

"In the past, you poured water for me, but now you poured a cup for you. Thank you for your hard work."

Langri was a little flattered, "Master, how can Langri feel about what you said? We Han people have a saying that one day is a teacher and will be a father for life. Langri was raised by his master since he was a child, and he has long regarded the master as his closest person. Not to mention such a simple thing, Langri will do his best to complete the task of the difficult one."

"Then, let me give you the last heavy task." Qi Jige suddenly became serious.

Langri put down his cup and looked at Qi Jige with an equally serious expression, "Master, you said."

"I betrothed her to you as my daughter Haoyue's father, in the name of her, and I hope you will treat her as you do now."

Langri stood up in surprise, "Master—"

Qi Jige still looked at Langri as gently, "I wonder if you can achieve this task?"

Langri looked at Qi Jige in shock, "Are you serious?"

Qi Jige nodded, "When did my teacher have played such a joke with you?"

Just then, Haoyue pushed the door open and entered, "Dad!" The crystal blue sea eyes were shining with excitement.

Qi Jige walked over and pulled his daughter over and put it on Langri's hand. At the moment Langri touched Haoyue's delicate hands, the two looked at each other.

"Do you want to?" Qi Jige looked at himself and controlled the two people.

"I do." Langri nodded and looked at Haoyue. Haoyue smiled, and a blush flew on his face. Langri would never forget the shy smile in this life.

"I do, too."

When Langri recalled that he had already had cold tea, there was a rare touch of tenderness in his eyes.

He said that the days of preparing for the marriage were the happiest times of his life.

"Xuyuan, do you know why I must find Haoyue? Because in my heart she is already my wife. My wife is gone, how can I not look for it? Even if I have been looking for it for a hundred years, I will find her."

Xiuyuan looked at Langri with regret, "Brother Langri, I finally understand why my father wanted me to be a person like you."

Langri smiled ashamed, "What's the point like me?"

"I think you will definitely find Haoyue, because your persistence and sincerity can move heaven."

Lang Ri's gradually calming smile was moved again because of Xiuyuan's words, "I really want to borrow Xiuyuan's auspicious words this time."

"What happened later? Did the marriage go on as scheduled?" Xiu Yuan was really curious about what happened in Langri's later days.

Langri paused, took the teacup and drank it all. "The next step is to prepare for the wedding. Haoyue, as the first daughter of the Wolf Slayer tribe, her wedding should be huge enough and should be blessed by everyone. The clan’s people arranged everything for us. From Haoyue’s choice of clothes, the creation of jewelry, and the layout of the new house, we received all the help and blessings from the clan’s people."

Langri's eyes were filled with warm memories. During those days, people congratulated him almost everywhere, and he also responded with gratitude one by one.

Langri came to Haoyue's room, and several women gathered around Haoyue to organize colorful wedding dresses decorated with colorful flowers on her bottom. Haoyue tied up her long hair and wore exquisite gold jewelry on her head. When Langri came in, the women laughed and cheered, "Our handsome groom is here."

Haoyue turned around and was holding a golden hairpin in her hand. The woman who was so embarrassed about the moon seemed to look like a fairy who was beautiful to marry by others.

"Senior Brother," Haoyue smiled happily, "Am I beautiful?"

Langri was stunned when the women laughed and joked with him. Langri then came to his senses and approached Haoyue. Haoyue handed him the golden hairpin, "Come on, help me put it on."

Langri took the warm golden hairpin and clumsyly inserted it into Haoyue's bun, "Do you hurt?" Seeing Haoyue blinking, Langri stopped the action in his hand, "I'm so stupid, I can't even insert a hairpin well."

Haoyue narrowed her eyes and turned her head and smiled, "It doesn't hurt, try again."

Two people stand together harmoniously in the mirror, and the handsome mandarin ducks on earth are just like this.

Langri inserted his hairpin into Haoyue's thick bun in the bronze mirror, "Okay."

Haoyue touched the prosperous golden hairpin flying out, her eyes turned, and then she looked at Lang Ri, with a happy smile waiting to marry. Lang Ri tried to hold the tender girdle that belonged to him in the future. When she touched the delicate skin, Lang Ri stopped. Haoyue stretched out her hand and simply held his hand in her hand and raised it to rub her face.

Langri smiled, "I'll get married tomorrow. Haoyue, do you really want to marry me?"

Haoyue didn't look up, but still held his hand and nodded, "I want to marry you."

If time can be still, Langri hopes that it can stop at this moment and never flow again. If time can be reversed, Langri hopes that it can go back to that time and touch the bright moon again. At that time, the complete bright moon, instead of in a dream, can only watch her playing the flute on the sand dunes from afar. She cannot see her happy eyes, and can't see the sea-blue eyes no longer have the deep brilliance as the beating of flames.

"Okay, OK, the groom is going out, and I can't see the bride again tonight." Xi Po walked in with a smile and pushed Lang Ri outward. "Although it's not as particular as marrying in Zhongyuan, we girls should avoid seeing the groom for one night. Go out quickly, so you can go back to your room to prepare your wedding dress."

Langri was pushed by Xi Po and let go of Haoyue's hand. The hand was loosened in his hand little by little. He was pushed away from Haoyue. Haoyue was still standing there. The smiling woman made a gesture to him and pointed her right index finger down.

She said, I'm waiting for you here, waiting for you to marry me.

Langri turned around as he walked, and he nodded at Haoyue, waiting for me to marry you.

After a long night, the sun was waiting for the crow of chickens and morning light. He was wearing red wedding clothes, with festive flowers on his chest, neatly combed his hair, followed the wedding team around the wolf-slaying tribe, and came to Haoyue's room after receiving festive congratulations from the whole tribe.

The woman wearing a red gauze veil was held out by Xi Po. Lang Ri took Haoyue's hand from Xi Po's hand, and the two of them came to the holy platform of the clan together.

Qi Jige seemed particularly excited today. As both the main marriage partner and the father of the bride, he announced the oath of the newcomer to unite in front of the whole clan.

"Taking the heaven and earth as evidence, our wolf-slaying tribe's daughter Qi Haoyue married Yi Langri, the most brave and shining warrior in the tribe today." As he said that, he held a glass of wine and sprinkled it into the air.

The sound of drums and trumpets was blowing, and the whole tribe was filled with joy.

After the simple ceremony, Haoyue returned to the new house, while Langri drank the last glass of single wine with the warriors of the clan, and the wedding banquet was from noon to night.

Langri was dressed in the festive wolf-slaying groom outfit and celebrated among the crowd. Every time he arrived at the table, people pulled him, drank with him, and surrounded him.

Haoyue sat quietly in the new house, and the door opened with a creaking sound.

Haoyue heard the sound and knew that someone had come in, "Langri?"

The man slowly moved closer. Haoyue had no intention of lifting the veil and stopped shortly before her.

"Langri, is it you?" Haoyue shouted, "They let you go so soon?" The rules of the Wolf Slayer's marriage are not much different from those of the Han people, or it may become even worse when it comes to tossing the groom, and it usually makes a big fuss until very late, so Haoyue is ready to wait hungry.

The voice still didn't answer, and Haoyue felt strange. She was not sure who the person who came in was. At this moment, one hand suddenly lifted the veil, the fiery red Ropa flew up, and Haoyue raised her head.

The dark wall Lin looked straight at Haoyue with green eyes on his pale face, and Haoyue was stunned.

"Hello, little princess."
Chapter completed!