Gu Xijiu didn't pay attention to the looks of those people.
She raised her arms and hugged his neck, burying her head on his chest: "Okay" Di Fuyi held her in his arms and walked slowly, shocking the eyes of many people along the way.
When he carried Gu Xijiu and walked out of the Gu family gate, the thousands of people watching outside gasped when they saw this scene.
The image of the tall and handsome saint carrying the petite bride out is extremely impactful.
Those women's eyes turned red with envy.
Di Fuyi just carried his bride out of the door and carried her to his wedding car.
This wedding has become the most exciting topic of conversation among people in the mainland.
I don’t know how many people are lucky to have seen this wedding, which opened their eyes.
Lan Waihu snuggled next to Yan Chen, with envy in his eyes.
Yan Chen gently held her waist and whispered in her ear: "Waihu, I may not be able to give you such a grand wedding, but when that day comes, I will also carry you into the sedan chair."
Lan Waihu felt warm in his heart and nodded heavily: "Yes."
The team welcoming the bride circled the capital twice in the air, which means getting the best of both worlds, two and two make pairs.
As a result, all the people in the capital saw this grand scene.
Wherever the car passed, petals were flying, like a rain of petals.
Di Fuyi did not put her down in the car, but let her continue to sit in his arms.
The two of them were leaning against each other.
Although they were separated by a hijab, they couldn't really block anything.
"Xijiu, are you happy?"
"happy" Di Fuyi smiled and kissed her forehead through the hijab: "Me too."
In fact, he had been looking forward to this scene nine years ago, and even arranged it, but it was a pity that she turned around on the eve of the wedding.
Escaped She sat in his arms, the two held hands, their fingers intertwined, and the two rings complemented each other's fingers, like mandarin ducks side by side.
Gu Xijiu seemed to have remembered something: "I'm sorry" she apologized for her last escape from marriage.
Di Fuyi shook his head: "It was my fault that time, Xijiu.
No matter what, I married you, and I am very happy."
She snuggled into his arms again: "Me too, I feel like I'm dreaming."
It was an extremely happy dream.
Di Fuyi rubbed her cheek: "I will let you experience what reality is tonight."
Gu Xijiu: "sèáng" Di Fuyi smiled and whispered in her ear: "I only care about you."
Gu Xijiu: ""
Not to be outdone, she also whispered in his ear: "I only allow you to have sex with me."
Di Fuyi couldn't help laughing: "Then I welcome you."
His clear laughter echoed outside the car, making the four envoys following the wedding car couldn't help but smile on their faces.
The Holy Lord can only laugh so heartily when he is with Miss Gu God knows how long it's been since he smiled like this Especially during the period when Miss Gu died, the Holy Lord was like the Ice Lord, not even saying a word, and becoming increasingly haggard.
It was Miss Gu's return that made the Holy Lord return to his true nature.
He loves to laugh, loves to play with people, and can kill people when he is sinister.
His occasional jokes with the four of them are all due to Miss Gu.
The four of them were extremely grateful to Gu Xijiu, thanking her for allowing the Holy Lord to live so happily in his last days.
Thinking of this, while Mu Feng smiled, his eye circles turned red again.
Everything that followed was like a dream to Gu Xijiu, too beautiful to be true
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