"Let me tell you something secretly. My mother gave me all her wealth as a dowry. Don't be jealous! Because my eldest brother, like you, didn't get a single hair."

"Second brother, although your father and mother who loved you have passed away, you still have me and eldest brother. Don't be sad..."

"Stop talking!" Xie Yun interrupted Yu Qinghuan, but his hoarse and choked voice betrayed his mood at this time, "This is the first time I've seen such a talkative bride like you."

After a pause, Xie Yun started to cry: "If I keep talking, others will think that I am heartbroken because Zhaohua was robbed by you! Can you save some face for me? From the first time we met again, you have always looked at me. It’s pleasing to the eye, I didn’t offend you, right?”

Yu Qinghuan gently hugged Xie Yun's neck and rested her head on his lean back: "Second brother, maybe your horoscope is at odds with me, but it's too late. You will have to be bullied by me in this life. The second brother who was tricked by me!"

Xie Yun didn't speak, but tears fell down unsatisfactorily. When he reached the yard where the wedding room was, he carefully put Yu Qinghuan down and quickly wiped the tears from his face.

"Third sister, the second brother can only send you here. No matter what the next days, you can only go there by yourself, but you have to remember one thing. If you are wronged, the second brother will definitely do it for you. support."

Yu Qinghuan picked up the fan and blocked her face, which was painted with pink and white. She smiled slightly and said, "Second brother, stay here."

Aunt Lan supported her and stepped onto the red carpet. She couldn't see the petals scattered on it or the red silk flying left and right.

Because looking through the semi-transparent fan, there was a god-like man standing on the other end of the red silk. He was looking at her with a smile, as if even if she walked on this road for several lifetimes, the man would be patient. Just wait for her.

Eyes full of red, except for men, Yu Qinghuan's eyes could no longer tolerate anyone, and the same could be said for the other person.

"Yan Yan, you're here." The uncontrollable smile on Chang Sun Tao's face and the uncontrollable redness in his eyes clearly told everyone that he was very happy, so happy that he almost died.

The fan was slowly lowered, and the two pairs of eyes faced each other. Their gazes met, and the experiences of this year flooded into their minds like a fleeting glimpse.

It turns out that they have been married for a year and have already experienced so many things. If they were married for a lifetime, could their deeds and happiness be written down on the Sansheng Stone?

The man's smile was getting deeper and deeper, as if he had crossed countless mountains, rivers and seas, and traveled through thousands of years, and finally came to her.

No matter how many times they meet, as long as this man calls softly, she will definitely run towards him with a smile.

"Hasty, here I come."

She likes to call Changsun Tao Caocao, not for anything else, but because Caocao is kind to her. He is more pure than anything in the world. He is not mixed with anything else, but simply treats her wholeheartedly.

The two ends of the red silk handed over by Aunt Lan were held by the two of them. Today, with joy and the blessings of their ancestors, the two of them paid their respects to the church again without any grudges.

Last time we went to church, they were strangers. This time, they were the most in love with each other in the world.

After three bows, Changsun Tao hugged her tightly in front of the memorial tablets of Marquis Yiyong and Princess Chuanping, smiling and laughing, but he started to cry: "Yanyan, my life is complete with you, Changsun Tao!" "

Aunt Lan turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, looking at the newlyweds with tears in her eyes. She thought silently in her heart: Princess, Lord Marquis, the lady is very good, and she must live a good life.

Xie Yun was at the other end of the red carpet, his eyes red with disappointment. That "Second Brother" had already wiped out all his appearances and disguises.

He, Xie Yun, is not an unwanted child. He has a foster father and stepmother who are extremely kind to him, an elder brother who is responsible for the entire family, and this sister who, although not very kind to him, is so lovely.

He is a family man!

At this time, Aunt Lan broke the silence: "Miss, uncle, the wedding room is just around the corner. If you have anything to say to each other, just go into the room and say it!"

The maid covered her mouth and snickered. Changsun Tao ignored Aunt Lan's teasing and bent down to pick up Yu Qinghuan and walked to their new house.

"Yan Yan, you finally became my wife again with the joy of happiness. I will cherish you." Changsun Tao gently put Yu Qinghuan on the bed and sat down.

No matter how soft the candlelight in the room was, it couldn't soften the affection in his eyes.

"Does this count as our second marriage?" Yu Qinghuan stared at him seriously and asked an irrelevant question.

Changsun Tao walked up to her and threw her on the bed: "As long as the bride is you, even if I get married thousands of times, I will be the happiest groom."

Yu Qinghuan covered her lips and chuckled, her eyebrows curved into two beautiful crescents.

She stretched out her finger, gently poked Changsun Tao's heart, and said word for word: "I, Lu Mingyu, am very happy and blessed today. I am very grateful to my parents who brought me into this world, and to those who raised me." My grandfather and mother are also very grateful to my husband who treats me wholeheartedly."

"We won't say those...things that can't be said in a thousand words." Changsun Tao took off the phoenix crown on her head and carefully put it aside, "Let's go straight to the last step!"

Looking at Changsun Tao who turned into a wolf with green eyes, Yu Qinghuan pulled the quilt and covered his head: "This, this step, let's not do it!"

"That won't work. Everything we missed during our first marriage must be made up for tonight. Anyway, there are no guests outside to greet. We have a lot of time to make up for the missing parts."

Yu Qinghuan held on to the quilt tightly: "No, don't want it anymore? I've made up a lot of it in the past few days, it's enough."

Changsun Tao roughly lifted the quilt, looked at the panicked woman, and said resolutely: "How can it be possible? After all, there are so many missing."

"Okay, just let me go tonight..." Yu Qinghuan wailed in despair.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go." After saying that, Chang Sun Tao pulled the quilt over, leaving only a small gap.

The light from the dragon and phoenix candles shined through, illuminating Yu Qinghuan's deer-like eyes, which turned gurglingly in the dim light.

This made it increasingly difficult for him to control his emotions. He pinched the small chin and moved his lips towards her.

Soon, the belt was untied, and first the thickest Xiapei was pushed out, then the middle coat...

With his black hair tangled together, Chang Sun Tao's voice was hoarse and low: "Yan Yan, it's been a year. It's been a year since God sent you to me."

In the dim light, Chang Sun Tao's eyes were particularly serious, and Yu Qinghuan was also moved. He hooked his hands and hooked the person down. After several kisses like conquering the city, the curtain was slowly lowered.

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