"I haven't heard this song, but I haven't heard it either. It seems that there is no such song in the supernatural world. Could it be from the other two worlds?"

"The ancient martial arts world has never heard of this song."

"The Netherworld also means that I have never heard of it."

"Is it a new song that just came out?"

"Who are Ninth Master and Her Majesty the Queen? They won't listen to the same songs as we do. This must be written by an artist specifically for them."

"I think so."

“Add one upstairs.”

"The little fairy who has been to the secular world said that this is a song originating from the secular world. The name is "You Are Married Me Today". If you want resources, you can postpone me privately."

"Really? Brother Jiu and Her Majesty the Queen are so down-to-earth? They actually listen to songs from the secular world?"

"It's true. I've already come to the resources and plan to loop through this song infinitely. It's so good to listen to."

It was just that the second wave of red envelopes on the screen came, and it was time for netizens to compete for speed.

Wedding scene.

Mo Qianjue's arrival caused a lot of commotion.

The famous ladies and ladies from all walks of life were even more moved.

"Qianjue." Seeing the visitor, Mo Feixue hurriedly met him.

"Feixue." Mo Qianjue smiled slightly at Mo Feixue.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Mo Feixue wanted to hold Mo Qianjue's arm, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

"How could I not join in the fun of Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin's wedding?" Mo Qianjue said with a smile on his robe.

Among the crowd, Mo Qianjue's clothes were the most eye-catching.

Other men are all suits and ties, but he is a Tang robe with a long robe, which is full of ancient style and shows the beauty of femininity.

"Come with me and sit here." Mo Feixue took Mo Qianjue in.

It was just that the bells in the auditorium rang, and countless rose petals floated in the air.

A couple, holding hands, walked in from the other end of the red carpet.

At this moment, there was no other sound in the air except for the graceful music.

The rose rain continues.

It fell on the heads and feet of the two people.

Two flower girls walked in front with baskets, scattering petals all the way.

The dreamy and sacred ceremony began.

The two of them stepped on the petals and climbed to the main stage. The priest stood there with the scriptures, looking at the couple slowly walking towards them with a gentle expression.

At this time, there was no barrage on the live broadcast platform.

Everyone looked at all this intently, reluctant to post barrage, for fear of something wrong, and for fear of the barrage affecting their vision.

This is a prosperous wedding and no one wants to miss it.

It was not until both of them came on stage that the priest spoke solemnly, "Today we gathered in front of God and the guests for the sacred wedding of the newlyweds, Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin..."

The priest's voice has a special infectious force, which can make other people's expressions serious.

It is very quiet whether it is on the scene or in front of the screen.

Under the dazzling crystal light, the newcomer is so good and pleasing to the eye.

The two stood face to face, as if only each other was left in their eyes.

The priest ended his speech, and the priest continued, "I command you to confess before the Lord any reason that hinders your union. Remember that if the union of any person does not conform to the Word of God, their marriage will be invalid."

The priest turned to Mo Zhixuan, with his usual serious face, "Groom, are you willing to marry a bride?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Mo Zhixuan with anticipation.

"Yes, I do." Mo Zhixuan looked at Chu Jin and spoke slowly.

The priest continued, “Whether she is rich or poor in the future, or whether she is healthy or unwell in the future, are you willing to be with her forever?”

"Yes, I do." Mo Zhixuan's voice was low and magnetic, and was dyed with firmness and affection at this time, and there was a kind of indescribable sound.

When the words fell, there was a deafening applause at the scene, and Mrs. Mo, Tong Zhi, Zhao Yan and others were all red.

Only these people know how difficult it is for Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin to reach this point today.

Sweetness, bitterness, separation of life and death.

They have almost tasted all the sufferings in the world.

This kind of atmosphere is most easily infectious. Looking at the two people on the stage, everyone was very moved.

The priest then looked at Chu Jin and asked the question he had just asked again.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan's answers are the same.

The applause continued.

Next, the exchange of rings.

Mo Zhixuan took two steps forward and gently lifted the veil blocking Chu Jin.

In an instant, a confusing face appeared in front of everyone.

Red lips and white teeth.

The diamond-covered crown on her head was not as attractive as her face.

Everyone present took a breath after seeing her true face.

Most of them have seen Chu Jin on TV, and they will beautify people more or less, but they did not expect that she herself is even better than the ones on TV.

Perhaps, the word "beautiful" can no longer describe her beauty.

Duanmuzhe walked upstairs with a tray, and under the red velvet cloth, there were two pairs of rings.

Mo Zhixuan picked up one of the rings, held her left hand, slowly put them on her ring finger, and left a pious kiss on the ring finger.

Chu Jin smiled softly, picked up the men's ring and put it on his hand.

At this time, someone was already making a fuss in the audience. Zhou Xunian, who was not interested in watching the fun, "Brother Jiu, kiss me."

Mo Qingyi immediately followed and started a cheer, "Kiss one."

Everyone still clapped rhythmically. Those who usually dared not talk to Mo Zhixuan also clamped up their courage and got involved. It was almost rare, so of course it was enough to watch the excitement.

There were also wonderful comments from netizens on the barrage, "How can you kiss someone? Of course, I have to kiss you."

"Her Majesty's appearance is really not too long for a hundred years."

"Support the tongue kiss."

"Dong-Talk kiss!"

"You guys say, who will go up and down from the Ninth Master and Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Of course it's my queen who's here!"

"Your Majesty, you must give up. I think the Queen is the one who is being suppressed, right?"

"A bunch of silly kids, who can see you kissing here?"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Mo Zhixuan took a step forward, held Chu Jin's slender waist with one hand, held the back of her head with the other, leaned over and kissed her.

The white hair and the black hair are entangled, which is very eye-catching.

After the kiss, there was another deafening applause around him.

"I kissed."

"My girl's heart."

"Damn, this is simply a dream wedding."

"How can I break up when I suddenly want to fall in love? Madan, I am a single!"

"Above, you're not alone."

Secular world.

In the military compound, Song Shiqin was lying on the sofa and watching this scene.

When he saw the figures of the two kissing each other, he was furious in an instant, his eyebrows were frowning hard, he grabbed a teacup and smashed it hard onto the big screen.

They are happy.

What about him?

"Ah!" Song Shiqin let out an angry roar, clenched his fist, and smashed it hard towards the wall.

A big pit was smashed out on the white wall. Song Shiqin's back of his hand was already covered in flesh and blood, but he still seemed to be ignoring the wall crazily.
To be continued...