The woman in a red wedding dress seemed to have shed all the majesty she had in the past, and only showed tenderness in front of her beloved man. In the simplest and most common way for a folk couple, she gave herself and her beloved a lifelong commitment.

The smile from the bottom of my heart is calm, gentle and satisfied, and shows all happiness in everyone's eyes, which almost makes people intoxicated.

The shock in her heart was almost revealed to her face as a pair of fairy couples in the hall.

God is pitiful to see that she has been a wedding girl for so many years, but she has never seen a couple with such a beautiful and outstanding appearance. It would be fine if a woman is as beautiful as a fairy, but even the groom is so handsome that it makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Is this a pair of darlings that God personally led the red line?

Ye Jin took Jiuqing's hand, and her tender eyes locked on her bright and sturdy face, and her deep voice overflowed like a deep sea: "Qinger."

Jiuqing nodded, and said softly with a smile: "Chorus?"

Ye Jin nodded.

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at the emcee who was standing aside and almost lost.

After coughing lightly, the host's eyes temporarily moved away from the two of them reluctantly, and shouted to the outside of the hall: "The auspicious time has arrived, the newcomer's house--"

Ye Jin and Jiuqing looked at each other and exchanged affectionate eyes.

The eyes of King Chen, who was sitting on the main seat, fell on the two of them, and a thought flashed in his eyes.

For the identity of Ye Jin and Jiuqing, such a simple marriage ceremony was undoubtedly too shabby, but both of them seemed particularly satisfied with it. Jiuqing's unconcealed tenderness and happiness were truly unfair.

And Ye Jin...

King Chen could see that Ye Jin never cared about any form, and what he saw in his heart was just a nine-green.

The others are not important at all.

"One worship of the high hall-"

Jiuqing's high hall is far away from the Southern tribe, so there is no need to say that Ye Jin's high hall is. Ye Hao and Chen Wang, who are in charge of marriage today, represent the high hall for both men and women.

Ye Jin and Jiuqing raised their eyes at the same time, looked at the two people on the main seat in front of them, and then bent down at the same time.

Ye Hao sighed in his heart, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Is it considered that the bitterness is over?

He didn't know, but this sentence flashed subconsciously in his heart, but he couldn't help thinking, besides the one in Xiling Palace, what else did Ye Jin suffer?

"Two worships heaven and earth--"

The two turned around and bent down to the cloudless sky.

"House and wife worship--"

The two turned around and faced each other. Ye Jin was still holding Jiuqing's hand and reluctantly let go. At this time, while raising his eyes and Jiuqing looked at each other, they smiled again, and then bent down and bowed to each other.

"The courtesy is completed! Sent into the bridal chamber--"

When he shouted this sentence, the host couldn't help but follow the two of them. The more he looked at them, the more he felt that these two were really a perfect match.

If you are not happy in this life, it is really hard tolerate.

Wen Mu, who had no chance to speak from beginning to end, was even more confused at this time.

He really couldn't figure it out. How great is it to have Miss Si become the queen in the imperial ceremony yesterday? The glorious favor that is eye-catching in the world is the best betrothal gift for an emperor to give to his beloved woman?

Why do you have to give such a simple and shabby marriage ceremony?

Do you want to experience the feeling of getting married for ordinary people, or do you think such a marriage ceremony is more meaningful?
Chapter completed!