The corners of Li Meiwei's eyes were slightly red, thinking of that kind old man, she said with a smile: "You should, you should go back first."

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong turned to leave, Li Mei watched their backs disappear, looked at Qin Feiyun and said.

"Feiyun, Mr. Dongfang, I married Dongfang Hui on a fake marriage. We just sighed softly and didn't blame him at all. After Yu'er was born, he treated Yu'er like his own grandson."

Qin Feiyun's eyes flashed with emotion, "When the old man Dongfang comes to Xuanxianzong, I will personally thank the old man. They are all our benefactors."

Li Mei nodded, "Okay, let's thank the old man together..."

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong walked leisurely in Qingxue Peak, Jinghong looked at him and asked curiously: "Ayu, is it related to Auntie that Uncle left with you?"

Dongfang Yu looked at her in surprise, "How do you know?"

Jinghong's eyes lit up, he blinked his lovely eyes and said, "Of course I'm smart!"

A smile flashed across Dongfang Yu's black eyes, he looked at him with interest and said, "Then guess what's going on?"

Jinghong rubbed his fair hand, his chin was thinking, and he said inscrutablely, "I guess uncle wants to surprise aunt?"

Dongfang Yu nodded again and gave a thumbs up, "Exactly right!"

Jinghong looked at him with a smile, his eyes sparkling with gossip, "Then why don't you tell me what's going on?"

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth twitched into a slight smile, and he handed Jinghong a budding red plum blossom in his hand.

"Father told me that they are not married yet. He doesn't want mother to have regrets, and wants to surprise mother, but there is no good way? Let us help you think about it."

Jinghong's eyes lit up all of a sudden, thinking in her mind: She is the best at designing a marriage proposal or something. She has seen many romantic proposal scenes in romance stories.

Seeing Jinghong's cute appearance, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but shake his hand in front of his eyes, "I think how about letting mother marry father before we go to the tomb of gods and demons?"

A smile spread in Jinghong's eyes, she thought it was a good way, getting married was a way for them to make up for their past regrets, and Ayu personally witnessed their happiness, thinking about it felt good.

"Great idea! Then I will prepare wedding clothes for my aunt and uncle. Auntie in the red wedding dress should like it."

Dongfang Yu held Jinghong's hand and asked curiously: "What color is Jinghong's wedding dress? Isn't it bright red?"

Jinghong blinked at the lovely person, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, "Our clothes are white, which symbolizes our love, which is pure and beautiful."

Dongfang Yu's heart was itchy, wishing he could see Jinghong now and put on the snowy wedding dress.

"You can decide on the wedding dress. My Jinghong, no matter what color wedding dress she wears, she is the most beautiful bride."

Jinghong's heart was warm, and she also had a dream of a wedding dress in her heart, dreaming that one day, she would put on a white wedding dress and run to the person she loves the most.

A voice came from afar, "Eldest brother, senior sister's father told you to go over, I have something to tell you." Nian Nian jumped off the flying sword, looked at the two and said with a smile.

Jinghong looked at Li Nian, and asked curiously, "Do you know what Master wants from us?"

Li Nian smiled and shook his head, "Senior Sister, I don't know, well, I won't tell you any more, I'm going to find my two little nephews, and I'm going to practice swords with them."

The little boy jumped onto the flying sword and disappeared in a flash.

Looking at Li Nianyuan's figure, Jinghong couldn't help laughing, "Ayu, it seems that Niannian likes Yilou and Yiyi very much."

Dongfang Yu also smiled and said: "Qing Xuefeng only has Nian Nian as a child, so it is inevitable that he will be a little lonely. Seeing Yiyi and Yilou who are similar in age to him, he will naturally be happier."

Jinghong agreed: "With a few of them in Qingxue Peak, Master and Uncle, they won't be lonely in the future."

As soon as Dongfang Yu waved his hand, the Frost Sword was suspended in the air, and the two of them flew up, landed on the Frost Sword, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the cave of Frost Venerable.

Jinghong admired the scenery of Qingxuefeng, and asked curiously: "Ayu, what do you think Master will do when he finds us?"

Dongfang Yu said speculatively: "I don't know if it's about Master's birthday?"

Jinghong agreed and said: "Master's birthday, we have all missed it before, this time it is rare to catch up, we must give Master a surprise!"

Dongfang Yu asked curiously: "What surprise? Isn't our birthday gift ready? The spirit wine master will definitely like it."

Jinghong's beautiful eyes flickered, "Ayu, you don't understand this. Although the spirit wine is good, but it doesn't intoxicate the lover, the master definitely doesn't like it. His old man should like drunk Bodhi spirit wine!"

Dongfang Yu said suspiciously: "Drunken Bodhi is Qingqing's latest spiritual wine. With Master's current cultivation level, you will be drunk after three cups. Will Master like it?"

Jinghong nodded mysteriously, "Both Master and Master's Wife will like it."

Dongfang Yu still didn't quite believe it, Jinghong whispered in his ear: "Ayu, do you think I'm pretty when I'm drunk?"

Dongfang Yu's ears were itchy, Jinghong's appearance every time he was drunk appeared in his mind, he couldn't help his heart beat faster, and whispered: "Beautiful!"

Jinghong asked again with a smile: "Then do you like it?"

Dongfang Yu saw Jinghong's face so close, his handsome face was stained with pink, "I like it."

A nasty smile appeared on Jinghong's lips, "Then do you think Master would like a drunken teacher's wife?"

Dongfang Yu understood, couldn't help showing a smile, tapped his index finger on the tip of Jinghong's nose, "You have so many bad ideas! Why don't you see you drunk Bodhi? Let me also be happy?"

Jinghong opened his mouth as if to bite his finger, rolled his eyes slightly, and blew into his ear.

The voice was delicate and soft, "Ayu, when we practice dual cultivation, we will get drunk on Bodhi."

Dongfang Yu's heart was like a chaotic drumbeat, his handsome face was as drunk as a result of the shocking words, his cheeks were as red as the morning glow, and his black eyes were shining, what a beautiful word.

Jinghong admired the beauty of the prosperous age, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he felt proud: How about it?As soon as I make a shot lightly, you will be shy, Ayu, right?

Dongfang Yu didn't dare to look at Jinghong again, afraid that Han Xuejian would hit the mountain peak if he was distracted, but fortunately no one saw it, Han Xuejian just flew out of S shape.

The two-headed dragon in Han Xuejian thought sadly: Master, can't you fly seriously?I don't want to hit the mountain, that would look silly...

In front of Venerable Ice's cave, the two jumped off the Frost Sword and landed firmly on the ground.

Venerable Ice and Ye Wan came out of the cave and looked at them with smiles.

Dongfang Yu and Jinghong saluted respectfully, "I have met Master, Master."

Ice Venerable sat in front of the table and said gently: "You all come and sit."

Jinghong walked obediently, and sat down beside Ye Wan, "Thank you, Master, I will make a pot of spirit tea, please have a taste."

There was a flash of light in her white hands, and a small teapot appeared, filled with water from the treasure spring, and boiled to make spiritual tea.

Dongfang Yu sat down, looked at Venerable Ice with a smile and asked, "Master, you came to us, but what can you order?"

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