After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

When Eunuch Li entered the palace to deliver the medicine, Mu Shan was the only one left in the palace. He was shocked and sent people to look for him, but was stopped by Mu Shan.

"He has been waiting for a long time. Don't make him wait any longer. Let him go."

On the way to the Marriage Tree, Chu Yitang had never wished so much that he could see him faster.

The marriage tree in the Acacia Garden is in its flowering season. The ancient trees are towering, the shade is stretching, the crown extends outward, and the green branches and leaves are covered with red ribbons. When the wind blows, it brings up the flowers all over the sky, and little flying flowers.

The young man stands under the tree, with long hair tied high, eyes as bright as lacquer, and a begonia jade button in his hair. Behind him is the golden crow sinking to the west, with the sunset glow cascading, sentimental and charming, stretching across the sky, intertwined with the soft halo, and the picture changes. It was so hazy, there were flower petals passing over the hem of his dark blue robe, and finally resting on his shoulders. He was looking up at a bunch of ribbons hanging from the tree, with his slender fingers on the ribbon, looking at it intently. .

Chu Yitang was standing not far away. He was breathing heavily. There was nothing in his eyes, only the figure under the tree.

He turned his eyes sideways and met his eyes at a certain moment. The young man smiled brightly, like a dazzling spring flower. He opened his lips and raised his eyes, calling him as before.

Atang.

Chu Yitang clenched the flower rope in his hand. He did not hesitate anymore, one step, two steps, three steps...

The sleeves and robes cut through the evening wind, and Chu Yitang ran so fast with every step. He was afraid that if it was too late, everything in front of him would disappear with the wind and disappear from his eyes.

It seemed like yesterday that he passed by the sunrise, but he didn't miss it again.

He caught him.

It wasn't until he truly touched that embrace and really owned him again that the nightmares that had tortured him for years were completely turned into ashes and left him.

What he smelled at the tip of his nose was no longer bitter medicine, but the familiar fragrance of iris. The aroma was fragrant and lingering, but it made his tears roll down in an instant. He embraced his true love, and his tears were no longer bitter, and they would never come back. Stung him.

"Lanyu... I miss you so much, I really miss you, Lanyu..."

Lan Yu hugged him, clasped the back of his head with his hand, and rubbed it softly. He could feel the hot liquid flowing on his neck, which stung his heart and made him feel dull and painful. Choking involuntarily.

"Atang, I'm here."

"I am here."

Chu Yitang hugged his shoulders and burst into tears. He let the tears cover his face, loving everything Lan Yu had given him, whether it was pain or love, he was happy with it all.

Thousands of years apart, thousands of years of waiting.

Only then did we finally meet each other again at this moment.

Maybe they should miss a lot, maybe they will never meet again and will be lost in the vast world. No matter how time passes, there will only be regrets.

But God's favor finally allowed them to meet again today, thousands of years later.

This is already the best arrangement.

Lan Yu pressed his forehead, gently wiped away his tears, and soothed the ends of his eyes that were red from crying. He looked into his eyes and whispered:

"Actually, from the moment I woke up, I knew that I had a wife. Even if I tower over him, he is willing to devote himself to me and marry me. He loves me very much and I love him very much. I can't forget Got him."

As he spoke, the tear still fell, as if no matter what, he could not escape this situation, the tear hit the back of his hand, causing a water stain.

"But I'm so useless, I forgot his appearance, I can't remember who he is, I've been looking for him, I know I must find him, no matter how many years, no matter how many roads, I must find him get back."

"Even if he doesn't remember me, even if he forgets my appearance, I will find him."

Lan Yu kissed the tears on his face, his voice was so hoarse, he held Chu Yitang's hand, his eyes were wet.

"My wife treats me very well, and I can never abandon her."

Chu Yitang raised his hand and stroked his cheek, choked with sobs.

"Lanyu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for you. It shouldn't be like this, Lanyu. It shouldn't be like this, Lanyu..."

"A'tang, there's nothing wrong with me, please don't say sorry to me, okay?"

Lan Yu stretched out her fingers to touch his lips, eyes filled with deep love that could not be melted away. He kissed his forehead, the center of his eyebrows, and the tip of his nose with a very pious gesture.

"I do all this willingly, Ah Tang. I only want your good, and I don't care about anything else."

"You're not wrong. My Ah Tang is already very tired. Waiting for me alone for so long is hard, right?"

He never blamed or complained about him. He only cared about whether his life was tiring and hard. He was willing to bear all the suffering for him. Even if he would forget him, he only hoped that he could Find your beloved and join hands for a lifetime.

"Lanyu, doesn't it hurt to bear the backlash alone... How could you be so stupid, Lanyu? Why are you so stupid, Lanyu..."

Lan Yu held his hand, put it to his lips, kissed his knuckles carefully, and whispered:

"It doesn't hurt very much, Ah Tang. If possible, I would rather hurt you a little more."

How could it not hurt? Chu Yitang knew better than anyone how heavy the backlash of stripping off the marriage card would be, but Lan Yu didn't mention a word to him, and didn't even let him see anything strange. He was afraid that he would know. I will be sad, cry, and feel distressed.

He has always been like this, he puts Chu Yitang at the top of his heart, and is reluctant to let him suffer a little bit, but he never begrudges himself, even if he is willing to step through the mountains of swords and the seas of fire.

Chu Yitang cried so much that even breathing hurt. He grabbed Lan Yu's clothes, as if he was grasping the hopes that had flowed away before his eyes. There were too many sleepless days and nights, and those longings turned into bone-piercing pain. The meaning is rooted in Chu Yitang's barren and fragile life, and the burning tears melt into the embrace, trying to melt each other's body temperature into one place.

"Lanyu, I'm really scared. I'm really scared that I'll never see you again. How can I live without you..."

Lan Yu's heart was almost broken by his painful cries. He hugged Chu Yitang, with tears in his eyes, and kissed his forehead closely. It was a comfort full of love and pain. He was comforting his traumatized lover, Licking the wounds gently and taking away all the suffering, he whispered:

"Ah Tang, this day will never happen again. I will never leave, and we will never be separated again, Ah Tang."

Even Chu Yitang's voice was hoarse. He pressed against Lan Yu's chest and hugged him, trying to get back everything he had lost.

How could it be so painful? Chu Yitang couldn't understand. Missing him made him so miserable that he almost couldn't survive. He hit his head and was bleeding. Only Lan Yu could soothe his pain, stop his pain, and make him feel better. It fell apart in an instant.

But Lan Yu hugged him, and he told him over and over again that he would never leave again. He returned to him, returned to him completely.

Lan Yu kissed his tears, kissed his red and swollen eyes, brushed the hair from his forehead, his eyes were filled with spring water from two lakes, he softened his voice and coaxed him:

"Ah Tang, believe me, okay? Do you remember what I said? As long as you still want me, I will follow you wherever you go."

"It's just Yuehua Mountain's hasty worship of heaven and earth. I wonder if it still counts now?"

Chu Yitang cried and laughed. He put his arms around Lan Yu's neck, stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips.

"It counts, of course it counts. I have not yet established a queen, so I am giving you an advantage."

Lan Yu smiled softly, pressed her lips against his, and leaned down to touch him.

"Well, thank you Your Majesty for your permission."

The red ribbon under the marriage tree floated, everything stopped, they embraced each other at this moment, leaving everything behind.

Since then, there has been no separation.

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