Bang bang bang!

From the ancient tree supporting the sky not far away, there were sounds, and a certain girl's fist became harder and harder.

It took a long time for the two to say goodbye, with sweetness written all over each other's faces and each other in their eyes.

"Someone is watching."

Su Ziyao held Lin Yun's neck with a smile on her face.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Su Ziyao look so charming.

"This girl seems to be really pretending to be asleep."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Ziyao, I also have something to give you."

"What?"

Su Ziyao blinked.

"Before I saw the Holy Cloth of Qingshang, I couldn't wait to give it to you, but now... I feel a little embarrassed."

Lin Yun was free and easy, took a step back and took out the purple gold dragon crown.

On the noble purple-gold dragon crown, there is a purple-gold divine dragon, and the purple-gold divine dragon overflows with light.

It not only looks supremely noble, but also embellishes it like ornaments. It is a kind of pure and ultimate beauty.

This is the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, the supreme sacred weapon that has been lost to the Shenlong Empire for a long time.

Not only must you have royal blood, but you must also have a strong destiny to wear this purple gold dragon crown.

After Lin Yun got it, he immediately thought of Su Ziyao.

It was just that after going around and around for so many years, it finally came to Su Ziyao.

"Purple Gold Dragon Crown."

A strange color flashed in Su Ziyao's eyes, and she recognized the origin of this object at a glance, and Gu Jing Bubo's heart was filled with huge waves.

"Did you prepare it for me?" Su Ziyao's voice trembled slightly.

She knows better than Lin Yun how noble this purple gold dragon crown is, and the deeper meaning behind the dragon crown.

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded.

Seeing Su Ziyao's expression, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "There was once a girl who said that she had thousands of prides in her heart, and she would only bow her head for one person in her life, Ziyao... In fact, I am also willing to bow my head for you."

As Lin Yun spoke, he knelt on one knee and held up the purple gold dragon crown with both hands.

The young man who usually never bows his head lowers his head under this ancient fusang tree.

Su Ziyao's eyes were filled with mist, and she shed two lines of tears. She did not take the purple gold dragon crown in a hurry, but held the boy's chin with both hands and slowly raised his head.

With tears in her eyes, the countless grievances and longings in her heart could no longer be suppressed at this moment.

"You're not allowed to lower your head, and I can't either." Su Ziyao said tremblingly, with tears in her eyes.

The two looked at each other, with thousands of emotions reflected in their silent gaze.

"Xiao Linzi, let's get married."

After a long time, Su Ziyao spoke.
Chapter completed!