chance world

Some anticipation rose in Ding Qiyu's heart... Such a "mystery" seemed familiar.Could it be... Zhuyi really prepared a surprise for herself?

Sure enough, without making her wait too long, the stage in the middle of Yantian Hall was vacated, the music paused, and the silver bell rang.Ding Qiyu's beloved also walked onto the stage.

Zhu Yi was still wearing a wedding dress, but the sleeves and skirt were slightly different from before, and a few small silver bells were also tied.Ding Qiyu looked at the red satin on his arm, and then he understood why Zhu Yi cared so much about the design of the wedding dress. It turned out that she had already planned to give him another silk dance, and her wedding dress was arranged quietly. It is a mystery that it can not only guarantee the dignity and generosity when worshiping heaven and earth, but also take into account Ling Wu's femininity and freedom at this time.

Ding Qiyu's eyes were a little red. That night, just because he hadn't passed the hurdle in his heart, and hadn't experienced all kinds of tests of life and death, even though he couldn't help thinking about it in his heart, Ding Qiyu always had scruples , not daring to face up to the feelings in her heart, and not daring to appreciate Zhu Yi's graceful dance.

Now, it's different.

Today, on their wedding day, she wore a fiery red wedding dress, and walked up to the hall where the two had worshiped heaven and earth... This damask dance can be said to be a true gift to herself.

Le Zhuyi's face was slightly red, which should be the pink color made from fine wine. He met Ding Qiyu's eyes, and regardless of other people present, he boldly smiled at Ding Qiyu: "Little carpenter, you were absent-minded last time. Since you said you still want to watch ...I'll dance for you again." Le Nuxia is so chic, her passionate feelings don't need any concealment.

Ding Qiyu probably didn't expect her to say it so bluntly, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, no longer reserved, and raised his glass to Zhu Yi: "Thank you Ma'am." Not afraid of everyone's jokes, he boldly called out the title.

Le Zhuyi nodded lightly, and did not say much, and a long silk dance kicked off the prelude.

The sisters at the scene all cast blessings on the two. "Today...we are blessed to follow Xiao Yu to watch the Ling Wu of the Palace Master and Junior Sister again." Le Menghan's eyes showed a hint of admiration.Whether it's the red silk or the fire whip, it can only be used as a weapon to hurt people in my own hands, and it can't be as beautiful as my junior sister.In the entire Qianli Palace, the only one who can dance the red silk and the long whip so beautifully and movingly is probably only the master and junior sister of the palace master.

Zhao Tianran had never seen Zhuyi's silk dance before, she had an undisguised amazed expression on her face, she subconsciously glanced at Menghan next to her, they were all teachers and sisters, Menghan must be able to dance such a touching silk dance, right?I don't know if Senior Sister Han can hear Tian Ran's inner voice at this moment, will she grit her teeth and try to practice her whipping technique in terms of beauty?

The streamer turns and the love thread leads, and the long silk dances heart to depend on each other.Ding Qiyu's eyes reflected her figure, and silently put down the wine glass, his movements were very light, for fear that even the slightest sound of collision would affect the beauty at the moment.Ding Qiyu smiled, his tears reflected the slightly floating sparkle of the wine in his glass.In this life, how can He De be able to have her after all kinds of setbacks...

The flowing light in the entire Yantian Temple, the agile dancing posture of the blazing elves on the stage, and the tacitly coordinated music and the intertwined sound of silver bells create an audio-visual feast.

Just when everyone was addicted to it——

"Oh, what are you doing?" A childish voice of a little guy sounded outside the small door on the side of Yantian Temple, and caught everyone's thoughts as they fluttered out with the red silk. The tall female disciple hastily stretched out a hand to silence the little guy in her arms, but it was too late.The little one "appeared" again in her unique way, completely unaware that she had interrupted the most beautiful gift her mother gave to her father.

Le Zhuyi raised the corners of her lips helplessly. Even if it was interrupted, this silk dance ended not abruptly under her superb dancing skills. On the contrary, it was like a clear spring flowing through her heart, without any modification, just It flows away so naturally, but it leaves a good feeling in my heart that is long enough to linger on.

Wuyou is not only the darling of grandparents, but also the pet object of everyone in Qianli Palace, especially the older generation of Qianli Palace disciples, almost all of them regard Wuyou as a baby.Facing everyone's eyes, the older female disciple was a little embarrassed, and looked at the excited child in her arms who didn't know that she had "caused trouble": "Young Palace Master is naughty, I have to find my parents~" , I can only quickly put the little guy down.

Wuyou is young, but courageous, looked left and right, and didn't care that countless eyes in the hall had already focused on him, his big eyes found his mother in the middle of Yantian Hall, he immediately smiled, and tapped without hesitation. Da ran up: "Mother~"

When I got closer, I found that my mother at this moment was a little different from usual.There was a bright light in Wuyou's big eyes, he just went to eat and drink, he didn't look at his mother's appearance at all, at this moment, Xiao Wuyou seemed to be moved by his mother's makeup today, and his smile became brighter and brighter. She liked the fragrance of her body so much that she ran up to grab Zhuyi's skirt and wanted to hug her.

A dance that was meant to be given to the little carpenter was completely interrupted by his own little carpenter.Le Zhuyi had no choice but to bend down and hug Xiao Wuyou who wanted to hug her wholeheartedly.The little guy was very greedy for his mother's warmth and breath, hugged his mother's neck and kept rubbing against his mother's arms.

Le Zhuyi's vermilion lips showed a gentle, pampering and obviously helpless smile, and asked the child in her arms who kept acting like a baby: "You'er is naughty again?"

Wuyou could understand what mother meant, she pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, and knew how to act like a baby, she didn't want to let go of her embrace at all, and called "Mother~" crisply, as if saying that she was I couldn't help but interrupt the dance because I wanted my mother to hug me, so it couldn't be considered a fault.

This made the mother whose perfect dance was interrupted was reluctant to be more serious to her, and just patted the little guy's head: "Hey, little naughty."

Attracted by the melodious sound of the silver bell, the little guy straightened up and took a look curiously, stretched out his little hand, wanting to touch the new gadget on his mother's wrist.

Le Zhuyi also accommodated her, stretched out his hand to untie the silver bell on Wuyou's small wrist, and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone. This little guy is naughty, so he won't let me dance the silk dance properly. After that, she explained a few words, and then, the banquet and other performances prepared by the sisters continued, and she walked down the hall with the little guy in her arms.In fact, this apology is first to say to the little carpenter.

Ding Qiyu didn't care, and didn't feel sorry.Seeing Zhuyi finished speaking and walking towards the seat with the little guy in her arms, she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth. Although Lingwu was interrupted by the little mischievous, Zhuyi's beauty has long been engraved in her heart. At this moment, the mother and daughter are harmonious and warm On the contrary, Weimei's Aya Mai has been sublimated.With a loved one and a lovely child, this is...the happiness and perfection that Ding Qiyu has always longed for.

The little Wuyou, who got the silver bell, explored the mysteries of the new toy on her own, and kept shaking it with her little hands to make various light and pleasant sounds, and the happy emotions were bombarded with the sounds, and she started giggling.

Le Mengxiao has long heard that the palace lord's junior sister has a child, but this is the first time she sees a cute little guy. She used to dislike noisy kids, but today she thinks that the little one in the baby version of Qianli palace robe Worry-free is so cute.

When Xiao Wuyou met the strange Le Mengxiao, she was not afraid of strangers, and even raised her little hand and shook the little silver bell to show off her new toy.

Le Mengxiao smiled, and patiently told Xiao Wuyou: "This is the bell." In the past, it was absolutely unprecedented for Le Mengxiao to be able to say such a gentle word to a child.

The little guy took a look at Le Mengxiao, and boldly followed suit: "Ning, Dang—dang, clang, clang—" and deliberately repeated the word Dang, as if imitating a crisp sound with a small mouth.

Ding Qiyu smiled: "Well~ Aunt Xiao is right, this is a bell, you can hear it can make a clanging sound."

After thinking for a long time, she became an aunt when she came out. Le Mengxiao dared to look at her, and praised: "Wuyou. She looks so cute." Looking at Wuyou's parents, she concluded, "The eyebrows and eyes look like Mr. Ding. "There is a deep sense of envy in my heart, as well as a trace of expectation for the future. Qianli Palace is changing with each passing day. Maybe after the expiration of the thought period, I can have an extremely happy and beautiful future.

Le Zhuyi carefully hugged the lively little guy in her arms: "Everyone says he looks like a little carpenter." If he was like himself, he wouldn't be so mischievous~

Ding Qiyu saw all kinds of mischief in Zhuyi's arms, and his little brows and eyes, which resembled his own, smiled very happily. Zhuyi still had a gentle and doting look on his face, so he couldn't help being jealous: "Let me hug her." " After saying that, he "took" her from his mother's arms without asking the little guy's opinion.

Daddy's body is neither soft nor fragrant, of course it's still comfortable in mother's arms, Xiaoyouer who was "robbed" by him is not happy, he is about to go down, Ding Qiyu restrains the little rascal who is about to run away , in Feiyu Bieye, another naughty person, Feng'er, had given Ding Qiyu the knack of disciplining a naughty person, so he quickly showed his housekeeping skills and tried his best to divert Wuyou's attention.

Looking at the little guy who started to eat quietly again, Ding Qiyu wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.When secretly marrying the other four wives, they were not so naughty to make trouble.A Niang was also unreliable, and she couldn't help herself to take a good look at this lively little guy.

The appearance of Xiao Wuyou naturally caused a lot of laughter for the banquet.

As night fell, the little guy ate and drank all afternoon, and finally got tired of playing, and was carried to Qiuji Hall by the female disciple while he was sleeping soundly.The auspicious time is approaching, and the banquet is still going on. After the wine is over and the ceremony is over, it is time for the seniors and sisters to send the two newcomers to the official business in a "timely" manner according to the established arrangements for the wedding.

The four sisters made eye contact, and said to Le Mengxiao: "Senior Sister Xiao, let's send Xiao Yu and Senior Sister into the bridal chamber together~" Meng Chun and Meng Lan invited.