Chapter 1803: Follow me (twenty-seven)

It was a voice she couldn't be more familiar with.
Chu Liuyue suddenly returned to his senses and turned to look.
At this time the door was closed, but there was already lively outside.
The sound of courtesy and music came haunting my ears.
She heard the laughter of many people.
But in the noise of this human world, only his voice is the clearest.
He said that he came to pick her up.
Chu Liuyue stood up and walked towards the door.
She put her hand on the door, her tentacles were slightly cool, but her palm was hot.
She took a deep breath, then gently opened the door of the room—
The bright sunshine came in an instant!
She squinted her eyes slightly, and saw a face that couldn't be more familiar.
She was slightly stunned.
Rong Xiu today is rarely dressed in a red robe.
A black jade belt around his waist easily outlines his waist, making him more shoulder-wide and narrower, and his body is slender.
The face that has always been like an immortal, at this time seems to be contaminated with the fireworks of the world, and it has weakened the coldness of the past.
Everyone was quiet for a moment.
Rong Xiu's eyes also flashed a hot surprise.
The woman in a red wedding gown walked out from behind the gate.
There is a beautiful person, Qing Wan Yang Xi.
Take care of Qingrencheng, and then take care of Qingren.
Speaking of... it's probably such a beauty, right?
In fact, many of the people present had met Chu Liuyue before.
She had an extremely beautiful and unparalleled appearance, but most of her face was always facing the sky, but now this phoenix-crown and her meticulously dressed up make people feel like a different person in an instant.
There should be such a woman in this world.
When it appeared, everything around it seemed to dim.
She is the only one, vivid, bright, and extremely bright!
The so-called disaster is probably nothing more than that.
Or, a fairy with such a face shouldn't have gone to earth.
A quiet year.
Everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid that they would disturb anyone when they spoke.
Chu Liuyue blinked, and in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of galaxies surging.
"Rong Xiu."
She called in a low voice.
Rong Xiu stared at her closely, as if to look like her, deeply into his heart.
The blazing temperature almost made Chu Liuyue burn all over.
In a moment, he finally reached out his hand.
"Yue'er."
Chu Liuyue looked at his hand.
Generous and powerful, the palms are covered with a thin layer of cocoon.
Only she knows how warm this hand is.
She passed her hand over.
Almost immediately, Rong Xiu held her hand tightly.
It seems that the person in front of you will disappear in a blink of an eye.
It was not until he determined the soft and delicate temperature in his hands that he finally felt relieved.
He suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear:
"Yue'er seriously...extremely beautiful."
Chu Liuyue's face warmed slightly, but there was an indescribable sense of peace and warmth in her heart.
Finally... walked to his side.
Rong Xiu squeezed her hand.
"Yue'er, follow me."
...
The wedding ceremony was held in Tongshen Hall.
At this time, the Tongshen Temple was full of friends.
Almost all figures from the various family sects of the God Ruins Realm have gathered here.
They are all waiting for the two protagonists of today's wedding to come over.
In the innermost places, sitting Shangguanjing, Shangguanyou and Chu Ning, and the thirty-six elders of Ming Dynasty.
Seeing this, everyone could not help but talk.
"Shouldn't those positions above be reserved for the elders of both the son and the princess? Why did they sit there and become the thirty-six elders of Ming Dynasty? I don't even know the few people next to them."
"Didn't you hear? The patriarch of Yuntianque, since the last time that riot, he was unconscious within a few days after he came back, and he hasn't woken up yet! We all know what the background of this saint child is. The patriarch is in a coma, and the only person who is qualified to sit here is really only the thirty-six elder Ming! After all these years, he is also regarded as a master to the holy son..."
"There is some truth to what you said. But what is the origin of the three people next to you? Is it possible that...is the princess's family?"
"This...hey, it's a long story! Did you see the one in the middle? That's the famous Shangguan Jing! The real refining master! It is said that they are the grandfather of the princess. And the other two seem to be Are all the princess's father?"
"I've heard that the princess of Yun Tianque was born in the Tianling Dynasty outside the realm of the gods, but after many twists and turns, he finally came to the realm of the gods... and these two, since they are both fathers. , Then it’s normal to sit here together."
"Normal? The one on the left is okay, he is a demigod, and the one on the right is actually a Tier 4 warrior! Humph, such a person, it is hard to see us on weekdays, but now he is sitting in front of us, more noble than us Now... this princess is really amazing!"
"You can't say that. Did you see the old man next to you? That's Nan Suhuai, the dean of Lingxiao Academy! He is the princess's master. To the point. Be careful that these words are heard by him! You will cause trouble again!"
Some people disagree.
"So what? Most of the people who came here today are for the sake of Yun Tianque's face! Besides, even if they really heard it, is it possible that they still have a fight with us here?"
For a Shangguanyue?
It's not worth it.
Nan Su slowly tightened his arms in his arms, and glanced at the speaker.
Shangguan Jing raised his eyes slightly, then quickly moved away.
At this moment, the sound spread, accompanied by the sound of courtesy and music, came clearly--
"His Royal Highness is here! The princess is here!"