Gulun Lanxin threw the yellow brocade hand into Dulun Qizhen's hand to see what he should do.

Dulun Qi Zhendao had no choice but to hand over: "Give it back to you."

Huang Zhenyi took the poem she wrote, picked up the brocade handkerchief with her portrait, and left alone.

Gulun Lanxin turned around and left without saying anything, leaving Dulun Qizhen alone standing there.

In a secluded room, Dulun Qizhen sat quietly at the table. Tomorrow it will be his wedding with Xiao Muxue, and I can't help but look forward to it.

These days have been uneasy, and now I feel a little uncomfortable when I have free time.

There were also several beautiful "bodyguards" standing around his house. They were all personal bodyguards under the saint's command, so they naturally had to protect their future son-in-law.

However, they were all white-clothed, as cold as machines, not crying or laughing, and their answers were like mechanical sounds, which were very boring.

Suddenly, Xiao Muxue's voice came from outside: "You all retreat first."

"Yes!" Several bodyguards guarding the door answered and left.

Xiao Muxue Yingying walked in, and Dulun Qizhen showed joy when she saw her face and said, "Muxue, I want to tell you something. I guess these days, Lan'er and I... So, tomorrow we will get married, and I will decide to marry her, will you agree?"

Xiao Muxue's face looked like a frosty and said, "Mr., please take me out of here?" She suddenly said this.

"My husband, take me away, we can go wherever we want, as long as our family is safe."

Dulun Qizhen said: "Muxue, what's wrong with you? Are you unwilling to do this? Lan'er is very good. I promise you will be a very good pair of sisters."

"No, my husband, as long as you like it, Mu Xue will not stop him. But, I'm afraid, I'm afraid one day, you will hate me and you will not want me!"

She seemed extremely frightened when she said this, as if one day would really come.

Dulun Qizhen thought she was thinking too much, and pregnant women always like to think randomly.

Dulun Qizhen stepped forward and hugged her in his arms and said, "Muxue, don't think about it. How could my husband want you? Besides, you already have my hostage in your stomach. How dare I not want you? If you take our baby away, who will I ask for to reason?"

Xiao Muxue snuggled on his shoulders and leaned against others.

"My husband, if one day Muxue deceives you, will you hate Muxue?"

"You lied to me, why did you lied to me? Well? No, you are not pregnant at all, aren't you afraid, we are still young, and you really don't have our children now. We will definitely give birth to a strengthening company if we work harder in the future."

Xiao Muxue said, "My husband, what are your names for our children?"

Dulun Qizhen said: "I don't know whether it's a man or a woman. Let my mother give her a name when she is born."

"By the way, you promised Lan'er to pass the door."

Xiao Muxue nodded: "Yes."

Dulun Qizhen really didn't know what to say, but what else could he ask for a husband if he got a wife like this?

He couldn't help but kiss Xiao Muxue's pink cheeks gently.

"Muxue, you are so nice. I thought I would never see you again in my life. Unexpectedly, God will give us another chance to meet again. I want to thank Mr. Yue for letting me meet you."

Xiao Muxue smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, we really need to thank her. We must go to Yue Lao Temple to bring incense sticks to her in the future. By the way, we will also thank the Empress Guanyin for giving her a beautiful child."

"Okay, let's listen to you, so we will do this in the future."

Xiao Muxue snuggled up against Dulun Qizhen's chest, with complex eyes and wondering what to think.

After a long time, Xiao Muxue raised her head and said, "My husband, we will get married tomorrow. Muxue has the husband's flesh and blood and cannot fulfill her responsibilities as a wife, so you go to Sister Lan Xin."

Dulun Qizhen said: "Silly, do you think my husband has to do that kind of thing with you? In fact, I just need to hug you quietly and look at you will be satisfied."

"My husband, you are so nice."

"Haha, who told me to be your husband? After we get married, I will take you and Lan'er away from here, and we will go to the capital to run our own small home. Well, that's it, I should be content with you in my life. You said, am I very unambition?"

Xiao Muxue said, "No? My husband, I just hope we will be safe and sound in the future. If you have any great ambitions, be appointed as a marquis and the prime minister, and fight in all directions, my child and I will be worried all day long, so I will not do it."

Dulun Qizhen said: "Have your master promised you to leave the Dragon Sect and follow me?"

Xiao Muxue said: "She agreed, but she has a condition?"

“What conditions?”

"You have to be kind to me all your life. If you don't want me one day, my master said that she will pierce silver needles all over your body and make you a hedgehog."

Dulun Qizhen said: "Don't worry, your master's silver needle will never come in handy."

Feng Xifan has been immersed in the majestic sword intent of the Thirteen Swords of Jinghong, from noon to dusk, and then to night, as if he was possessed.

Suddenly, his whole body shook, his body covered in civil clothes and paid the bills like a sail, and his body was dark green true energy surrounded his body.

"Swish!" He rushed suddenly, as if turning into a green light, disappearing deep in the bamboo forest, and his speed was so fast that he could hardly see clearly with his naked eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared deep in the bamboo forest and muttered to himself: "The thirteen Swords of Jinghong made me suddenly realize. It turned out that the sword technique reached an extremely high level and was no longer a real sword. All plants, trees, mountains and stones could be used as swords. The invisible sword energy was even more powerful. Humph, that boy, and Chen Jinnan, they will all be my stepping stones!"

He suddenly crossed a few times and disappeared.

Huang Zhenyi sat alone in the room, holding the portrait of herself "seized" from Dulun Qizhen, and the small poem.

She smiled a little and looked at her portrait quietly. The woman in the portrait was elegant and noble, wearing a Silla skirt, and a beautiful smile on her face turned upside down. However, at this moment she hoped that this stunning woman would not have such a face.

Without such a face, she would not have had those fame; without those fame, she would not have entered the Silla Palace; without entering the palace, she would not have become a princess; if she was not a princess, she would not have carried these shackles.

She slowly stood up and looked at the moonlight outside the window, as if she was imagining whether there was someone in Silla, thousands of miles away, watching this crescent moon like her.

Slowly, she stood up and walked out the door alone. Under the moonlight, a woman in a traditional Silla outfit was so charming.

Gulun Lanxin couldn't sleep either. When she thought of being Dulun Qizhen's wife tomorrow, she was very excited and accompanied by a joyful excitement.
Chapter completed!