They sat there until the sky was slightly bright, and then the fairy boys held their wedding clothes and invited Yeyue and Leng Yan to come down.

Facing the bronze mirror, he was dressed in a red outfit and framed his tall figure, still looking handsome.

A pair of sharp eyebrows are hidden under the broken hair, as if they are flying into the clouds. The sharp and violent temper in the past has also been reduced a bit under the red dress, replaced by a bit of gentleness.

Leng Yan stood aside and watched. This rare venerable person in the world now looked quite serious. It was obvious that Yeyue regarded this wedding as a major event.

After a while, God Xuanming and Princess Chaoyang also came out in festive and gorgeous clothes. A group of fairy children beat gongs and drums, brought fairy horses, and carried a sedan chair to welcome the bride.

Chaoyang didn't forget to ask Yeyue, who had dull eyes on the side: "How is it? This scene is not worse than that in the human world, right?"

Yeyue slowly looked back, with a smile on her lips: "I do appreciate the way my brother-in-law stole the bride back then."

Hearing this, Chaoyang's face turned red casually. He glanced at Xuan Ming and found that he was actually in a good mood, standing with his hands behind his back.

In the blink of an eye, Yeyue got on the horse, tightened the reins, held the horse's belly between her long legs, flicked the whip, and a clear voice followed: "Let's go, it's time to meet my bride.

Already."

This wedding was dressed in red, which is extremely gorgeous even in the world of gods.

Arriving at Jiang Xinyou's temporarily unloaded residence, Ye Yue's wedding team was quickly surrounded by the fairy children led by Qian Shuang and Jiang Yi. Fortunately, a lot of red envelopes were prepared in advance. Money is useless in the God Realm, so the red envelopes contained

They are filled with miraculous elixirs and cultivation spells.

This was an amazing thing for Fairy Tong. Seeing that Yeyue was so generous, it was hard to stop him. Qian Shuang and Jiang Yi couldn't do anything to them, so they let Yeyue in without much fuss.

In the side room, Jiang Xinyou was dressed in red and sitting with her hands folded. The red candle dancing beside the table reflected her white and jade-like hands. She might be a little nervous, but her fingers were trembling slightly, slowly stirring the handkerchief.

I don’t know when Yeyue pushed the door open, but Jiang Xinyou only heard a slight creaking sound in her ears, but she caught a glimpse of a pair of red shoes under the scarf, with a soaring dragon and thousands of clouds embroidered on it, and the dragon body actually

It's purple.

Her heartbeat accelerated at some point, and Jiang Xinyou opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, but Yeyue was already staring at her in red clothes, slowly approaching her with scorching eyes, and suddenly picked her up by the waist and took her out of the wing.

"Xinyou, are you nervous?"

Across Xipa, he leaned close to her ear, chuckled and left these words.

The laughter was hearty and sweet. For a moment, she forgot that her body was trembling slightly in his arms. She held his collar with her little hands. At some point, the second diary Qingshang gave her also slipped out of Jiang Xinyou's lapel.

With a corner exposed, Yeyue couldn't help but look at it curiously, and said in surprise: "What is this?"

"Hmm... Isn't this Qingshang's wedding gift to us?"

"journal?"

"Um……"

"To whom?"

"you……"

"Then you will be sad if you see it."

Yeyue still smiled cheerfully, but Jiang Xinyou was very puzzled. The previous diary was about Liu Su's suppression of the Western Demon. This diary should be related to Yeyue's suppression of the Eastern Demon, but... why did she want to

Sad?

Oh, by the way, Jiang Xinyou forgot that although they get along well now, they often quarreled in the past...
Chapter completed!