"Mother! Mother! Have you seen Siruo's belt?" Liang Siruo was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he turned the small room back and forth five or six times.

"Belt..." Bai Ruoting thought for a moment, looked at the snow-white petals falling outside the window, and suddenly remembered an incident from last night.

Wedding Eve -

Bai Ruoting was decorating the new house with Liang Yan, but Liang Siruo excitedly ran up to the two wearing new clothes, put his hands on his hips quite proudly, and proudly said to Liang Yan: "Father, I want to be the bridegroom's official too, I want to marry my mother!"

Bai Ruo listened to laughing from ear to ear, Liang Yan raised his eyebrows at him, put down the red paper-cut in his hand, and said solemnly: "The bride and groom have to drink a glass of wine on their wedding night. If they don't drink well, they can't be the groom. Do you dare to compete with me?"

Bai Ruoting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, such a big man still bullies children...

Liang Siruo pouted, "Compare, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay, let's compare in the yard."

Bai Ruoting grabbed Liang Yan's wrist, and whispered: "It's almost enough, don't get Si Ruo drunk."

Liang Yan lightly pecked him on the face, "Don't worry." Then he led Liang Siruo out of the room.

Bai Ruoting touched the place where he had been kissed, with an indelible smile on his lips, "It's so numb..."

Liang Yan opened the white jade cup, poured a full glass of wine for himself and Liang Siruo, and really didn't intend to pour water at all.

Pushing the wine glass in front of Liang Siruo, he picked up his wine glass with both hands, said "please." Then he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Liang Siruo watched helplessly as Liang Yan turned the glass over to signal him, but not a single drop of wine fell.

He swallowed, his father drank so crisply, it must not be bitter, thinking so, he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the wine glass.

Seeing that he was wavering, Liang Yan provocatively said: "If you admit defeat, you don't have to drink this wine."

Liang Siruo said unconvinced: "I will not admit defeat!" After finishing speaking, he took the wine glass and poured it into his own mouth without hesitation.

As expected, more than half of it was spit out hotly, and he coughed non-stop with tears in his eyes.

"It's so hard to drink..."

With a smug smile on the corner of Liangyan's mouth, he poured himself another glass, celebrating his victory.

Liang Siruo lay on the table, stuck out her tongue, said with tears in her eyes, "Daddy, I want to drink water."

Liang Yan had prepared another teapot for him long ago, and he couldn't wait to snatch it when the water had just been poured, and he couldn't wait to eat it.

"More, more." He stretched out his hand holding the teacup.

Liang Yan didn't pour water for him immediately, but looked at him for a while and said, "You lost."

"I lost, I lost, mother will give it to you, I want to drink water." He can't care about anything else now, if he doesn't drink water, he will die from heat.

After a while, Liang Siruo was carried back by Liang Yan with a blushing face. He put her on the bed and then turned around to bid farewell to Bai Ruoting.

"Master, I won't sleep with you tonight..." He stretched out his hand to straighten the broken hair on Bai Ruoting's forehead, "Tomorrow... After we get married tomorrow, we will be together forever."

He couldn't help pulling him into his arms, his voice trembling slightly, "I'm so happy, if you listen, I'm really happy."

Bai Ruoting suddenly felt a pain in his heart. After going through so many hardships and being separated for so many years, they were finally able to be together well, so why didn't he understand Liang Yan's current mood.

"Ah Yan... I am the same as you. From now on, nothing can separate us."

After a long time, Liang Yan reluctantly let go of him, "Get some rest early, and I'll come when the auspicious time comes tomorrow..." After a pause, he continued, "Marry you."

Bai Ruoting smiled, "Okay."

Thinking about it, Ah Yan didn't see his belt when he carried Si Ruo back.

Xu Shi fell in the yard.

Bai Ruo heard this and got up and walked outside the house, and sure enough there was a crimson belt hanging on the treetop.

He shook his head helplessly, this Ah Yan was really naive, even hanging Siruo's belt on the tree.

Tapping his toes, Bai Ruoting stepped into the void, reached out and took off the belt.

"Mother!" Liang Siruo ran under the tree and said happily, "Thank you, mother!"

Bai Ruoting knelt down, straightened his clothes, and said softly, "Raise your hands."

Liang Siruo smiled and raised her hand, staring at his face, "Mother, you are so pretty!"

Bai Ruo couldn't help laughing, tied his belt for him, and brushed his long hair on his chest behind his shoulders, "Si Ruo is also pretty."

Chaoyang Peak——

Liang Yan stood outside the house and kept looking at the sky, watching the clouds roll and the wind ease, waiting for the time to pass.

"Brother Liang, are you hot?"

Liang Yan was stunned: "It's not hot, what's wrong?"

Qin Ran: "I see that fine sweat is oozing from your forehead."

Liang Yan wiped his forehead, "Oh, it's a little hot."

Qingmiaoju——

You Cheng came to the courtyard to pick up the two of them, "My lord, the time has come, we can set off."

Bai Ruoting stretched out his hand to Liang Siruo, "Siruo, let's go."

"Ok!"

A gust of wind blew by, the old pear tree shook its branches, and large petals fluttered down one after another, as if congratulating the new couple.

A few hundred steps away from Qingmiaoju, Bai Ruoting suddenly stopped. Countless sword shadows passed by them, interspersed and alternated in the air, forming a bridge made of blue light sword blades towards the main peak.

After handing Liang Siruo to You Cheng, he set foot on Cambridge alone.

Ah Yan, here I come...

On Chaoyang Peak, hundreds of disciples of Baiyuanmen sacrificed their sabers one after another, one sword turned into three and suspended above the void, following the loud and clear cry of the white crane in the air, Qi Yuan pointed down and swiped down, and saw two bright red The silk and satin rose into the air, followed the white crane and passed by at a high speed, connecting all the hilts into a string, paving a road, extending to the depths of the clouds and mist.

Liang Yan walked up the sword step by step.

Master, Ah Yan is here to pick you up.

Standing outside the Hall of Sanqing, Xiuming squinted slightly at the two intertwined Cambridges in the distance, and stroked his beard.

This is what my Baiyuanmen should look like.

Both sides of the main road outside the hall were also full of Baiyuanmen disciples and people from all over the world who came to congratulate.

"This is the first time I have seen this battle in my life."

"That's what the Baiyuanmen have done."

"That blue bridge was made by the Venerable. I have seen such a sword formation in Xiyue City, and he is the only one in the world today."

Two white cranes hovered over the intersection of the two bridges, waiting for the arrival of the two newcomers.

Under the expectation of everyone, two red figures finally appeared within sight from far to near. The thick white clouds in the sky slowly drifted past, and the radiance poured down. The white crane swooped down and picked up the plate The two ends of Qianhong crossed their necks, and handed Qianhong into the hands of the two.

The two held the lead, smiled at each other, and headed towards Sanqing Hall.

Suddenly, Ruoyan came down from the sky with flames, and directly inserted into the center of the main road. The orange-red flame instantly engulfed the road, and the people on both sides backed away in fright, only to find that the flame not only did not make people feel hot, but had a cool feeling. feel.

The two stepped on the flames and walked towards the hall under the gaze of everyone.

The same crimson wedding gown, but different demeanor, one looks like a god of war, and the other is as light as a breeze, like a nine-day exile.

Bai Ruoting always had a faint smile on his face, but Liang Yan's face was serious.

Gu Heng looked at the two people passing by, and smiled helplessly. He didn't expect Liang Yan to be so nervous about this matter.

Above the main hall, Xiu Ming and Shen Yi were sitting upright in the hall. Seeing Shen Yi sitting upright, with a face as tense as an interrogation prisoner, Xiu Ming couldn't laugh or cry. Why is he more nervous than Liang Yan?

So he coughed in a low voice and transmitted the voice to him, signaling him to relax and stop scaring the child.

Only then did Shen Yi's expression soften a little.

After everything was ready, Xiu Ming nodded slightly, and the worship began.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Thank God for allowing me to come here and meet Liang Yan.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

I am grateful to the two elders for their kindness in nurturing and caring for us, and for their fulfillment.

"Happy husband and wife."

Ah Yan, mountains of swords and seas of fire, we live and die together, and we will never leave.

"Licheng!"

The roaring applause was about to stop, and someone suddenly said, "This should be sent to the bridal chamber."

"Hahaha...it's noon, what kind of room is the hole? Of course it's drinking!"

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It should have been coded in one chapter, sorry, I am really sleepy, so I will put half of it up first, and code the other half tomorrow, forgive me, cuties. (????????????)

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