Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qingyan smiled and held her. "I don't want to wear a red cap."

She felt that in such a precious day, she wanted to take a good look at him and carve him into her bones. She didn't want two people to get married with a layer of red cloth and no eye contact.

Thinking like this, she raised her eyes and looked at someone who was tall. He was talking to Bai Feng about something, and seemed to notice her sight.

Xuanyuan Zimo suddenly turned his head, his eyes were full of amazement, and his eyes looked at her brightly.

Both of them laughed. Even if they were a few meters away, they still felt the warmth and honey between them.

Zhuer retreated wisely.

Xuanyuan Zimo was his own wife at this time. He didn't remember what he just wanted to say and glanced at Bai Feng.

Xuanyuanyi raised his hand with a smile, "to ensure the completion of the task."

Xuanyuan Zimo snorted, turned his head and became gentle, walked towards Gu Qingyan, ignored their coaxing, stopped at the waist and picked her up and went out.

"Mo, where are we going?" Gu leaned his face around his neck.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose and said softly, "give my Yan Bao a prosperous wedding."

Gu Qingyan couldn't control the expansion of his mouth, and his eyes were full of love. "Ink, I really love you."

Thanks to his presence, she has a vision for the future.

Xuanyuan Zimo held her hand tightly, and her heart beat faster and faster. He looked at her with his eyes down. "Yan Bao, good, wait until my love is in bed."

Yan Bao really didn't realize how attractive she was now. Her face was like peach blossom, her eyes were watery, and she even made no secret of her love for him, which was a torment for Xuanyuan Zimo.

Gu Qingyan's cheeks were flushed. When he saw sweat on his temples, he was distressed. "I'll come down and go by myself."

"Here we are." Xuanyuan Zimo took her on the horse, put his hands around her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and sprayed warm breath on her neck, causing a burst of itching.

Gu tilted his face to avoid fruitless, and said angrily, "Xuanyuan Zimo, don't seduce me."

Xuanyuan Zimo chuckled, "welcome the lady to throw me down."

"Playing rogue." Gu Qingyan blushed and muttered.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo's throat overflowed with deep laughter, accompanied by a slight vibration in his chest, "this is to give you the right to exercise as a lady."

While they were talking, Xuanyuan Zimo rode his horse to the street. Gu Qingyan was stunned and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Every street is covered with a red carpet. A person stands every one meter away from the eaves, sprinkling petals in his hands. Red lanterns are hung under the eaves of each family, and big red happy words are posted.

Gu Qingyan looked at the red lantern and slowly wet her eyes. There were two little dolls painted on the red lantern. She recognized them at a glance.

Each doll moves differently, either intimate, or happy, or sad, or comforting, or missing.

This reminded her of the ten thousand Kongming lanterns that night. "You hate it. Use the same thing twice." she also lied to me twice in tears.

Xuanyuan Zimo tightened his hand around her waist and whispered, "forgive me for being too stupid. I can't think of other ways to make you happy. You once described your wedding in your previous life with me. I know you like it very much. I also wanted to have a wedding ceremony that you will never forget, but I found it difficult after I started."

His tone implied annoyance, "my IQ is still too low. I still can't understand some things you said, and I can't get them out. For example, the balloon and wedding dress you said are not your imagined wedding, but I still hope you are happy."

"I like it," said Gu Qingyan, with tears sliding down his face, shaking his head and looking back at Xuanyuan Zimo dimly. "I like it all very much. You gave me a unique wedding. Why don't I like it? I hope the wedding doesn't matter as long as the groom is you."

Xuanyuan Zimo held her tightly and murmured, "I'm so nervous. I'm afraid you don't like it."

"Fool," Gu Qingyan chuckled, moved in a mess and soft hearted like a pool of lake water, "those have passed, and I like the life here very much now."

As he was saying this, he suddenly saw eight kites flying outside the city. Half of the kites looked like Gu Qingyan and half were Xuanyuan Zimo's face.

There is a word tied under each kite, and eight kites are side by side: Gu Qingyan loves Xuanyuan Zimo.

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Zi Mo loves the ancient beauty.

Gu Qingyan wondered if zhu'er had fed her honey in the morning, or why she felt so sweet.

Xuanyuan Zimo always held Gu Qingyan's hand tightly, with a smile on his mouth and a rare softness in his eyebrows.

Gu Qinyan inadvertently turned around and saw a long carriage behind them, with no end in sight.

There were three wooden boxes on the top of a carriage, and a piece of red paper was pasted on the cover, which was written in black. She couldn't really see it.

"What are those?" Gu Qingyan stabbed someone behind him.

Xuanyuanzi's ink head did not return, but looked at her with burning eyes and whispered, "ten miles of red makeup."

He didn't tell the truth. There's more than ten miles of red makeup here.

The petals are still falling on them and cheering for them. The people watching the excitement on both sides of the street consciously empty a road. Looking at the pair of natural talents on horseback, their eyes are full of amazement and envy.

Children's laughter added a pure color to the wedding. Looking at the petals flying all over the sky, I couldn't help reaching out to pick them up. A small meat hand lay a light pink petal, which was happily raised to the adults next to me.

No matter how noisy and lively it is at the moment, Gu Qingyan and his wife only have each other in their eyes. They still pace slowly and steadily to send blessings to the new couple.

When xuanyuanzi ink's thin pink lip print on her, cheers rang out in the whole street.

On the eaves of Lingye, they smiled at each other and sprinkled the prepared wedding candy with red envelopes.

The happy candy wrapped in red paper and red envelopes fell from the sky, and everyone shouted in surprise.

"I wish the prince and princess a long life together and a hundred years of zither and harp." Ling night, they used their internal power and their voice rang through the sky, and even heard an echo.

With a beaming smile on their faces, they shouted in unison, "I wish the prince and princess a long life together and a hundred years of music."

"I wish the prince and princess a long life together and a hundred years of zither and harp."

"I wish the prince and princess a long life together and a hundred years of zither and harp."

The sound that resounded through the sky was like a wave, surging and shaking the world.

Xuanyuan Zimo and Gu Qingyan smiled at each other with deep love in their eyes. In their eyes, they were shrinking figures of each other. They never let go of each other's hands. They won't now or in the future.

This day, this scene, will always be engraved in everyone's heart.

Ten miles of peach blossom accompanied by ten miles of red makeup followed, the prosperous marriage, the people of the whole city congratulated.