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"I have always thought that I could marry a woman I loved and live a plain little life with her. Ignoring worldly disputes, he felt at peace with himself and his family. I wonder if you would be willing to accompany me. " You Huang laughed softly. There were likely only a few people who hadn't set their sights on the King of the Underworld.

"I'm willing. No matter what you want me to do, I'm willing to do it." As he spoke, he moved closer to You Huang. His arms were strong and his chest was broad. Was this man's brows and eyes really going to belong to him?

"Then why don't we get married on the fifteenth of next month?" You Huang was wild with joy. She'd thought that Hong Guo would refuse, but she'd agreed so readily. She'd simply been floating in the air.

"Next month's fifteenth? "Isn't it a bit too fast …" Seeing that Serene Huang had set the date so hastily, Hong Ferguson unconsciously felt a sense of panic rise in his heart. Although she agreed readily, she was not mentally prepared.

"No, no, no. When the time comes, I'll hold a banquet and give you a split wedding." The Youlan tycoon smirked.

"The wedding is as simple as possible. I don't like grand ceremonies." Red Silk gripped the corner of his clothes, and his face was as red as the clouds.

"Everything? Doesn't that make you feel too wronged? " You Huang frowned. The wedding was a ceremony, but also a promise.

"As long as you like me and have me in your heart, what difference does it make if the ceremony is simple or grand? "In panic, what I want is just a simple wedding, so just let me do as I say." Red Silk's eyes shone like light as she looked at You Huang, the corners of her lips curving upwards.

It would be great if time would stop. We would walk through this together. The breeze was not dry, and the years were peaceful.

Red was thinking about her and Yellowfang as much as he could. Time is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana.

After Su Yuewu returned to her residence, she busied herself with visiting Nangong Jean.

The leaves on the trees in the yard gradually turned yellow. If one were to walk too hard under the trees, it might alarm the leaves on the trees and fall down with a rustle.

Nangong Jean's condition had not improved at all. It was just that he had been in good spirits for the past few days.

"I heard that you entered the palace today?" Nangong let Bing'er tell him about it, and he remembered it in his heart.

"The Emperor has something to talk to me about." Su Yue nodded. For the time being, she didn't want to bring up the matter of Gu Xicheng's return.

"Do you have to meet someone?" Unexpectedly, Nangong allowed Su Yuewu's thoughts to slip through with a single sentence, so she could only nod.

"What should come will eventually come." Nangong Jean pursed his lips into a smile. Ever since he had been sent to a remote city, Gu Xicheng had lost all information about him. He only knew that the woman that the First Prince yearned for in his heart was Su Yuewu.

However, he didn't know whether or not he was preparing to snatch Su Yuewu away this time. If that was the case, Nangong Yan would not be able to remain calm.

"Why haven't I seen Leng Fanyun in the past few days?" Nangong Jean was also someone who knew how to stab a knife. When Su Yuewu heard his question, although she couldn't do anything big to the patient on the surface, she could still do something that she couldn't help but silently roll her eyes.

"I don't know. Maybe he has something on his mind." Su Yuewu lightly said, as if she was talking about someone who had nothing to do with her.

"Could it be that he was scared away by you?" Nangong stepped aside and joked as an ambiguous smile appeared on his face.

"I'm not a tigress, why should I scare him?" Su Yuewu curled her lips, her expression indifferent.

Looking at Su Yuewu's expression, Nangong let it be known if she was happy or not. An inexplicable impulse lingered in her heart.

"With such eloquent words, even those who are not afraid of the Queen Mother would be scared away by you." Nangong let out a chuckle and teased Su Yuewu.

It was already evening, and the sun was setting in the west, coloring Su Yuewu's and Nangong Jean's hair with a layer of golden light. There was a faint fragrance drifting outside the window, and the shadows of the tree branches could be seen. Dusk was approaching.

The next morning, Rou-Er said that a special guest had come to visit Su Yuewu.

It was only after inviting guests into the lobby that they realized it was Shangguan Tulong.

"It has been a long time since I have last met you. Your actions have become more and more moving." Shangguan Tulong spoke softly, his eyes filled with emotion.

"It has been a long time since we last met. You have managed to add a few strands of white hair to your hair." Su Yuewu held the teacup in one hand and the cup lid in the other. She blew lightly on it with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"The passing of time does not spare anyone. Even the elegant young master who was tortured by life could only end up like this." Shangguan Tulong smiled faintly, but the bitterness at the corners of his lips lingered.

The Shangguan Family had gradually declined, and was no longer as grand as it was before. No matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he was still stuck at the Violet Rank, unable to take another step forward. Su Yuewu, on the other hand, had cultivated all the way to the seventh level of Heaven Stage.

The couple from before were a bit awkward when they met in this manner.

"I have some good material here for you to make clothes." Shangguan Tulong briefly stated his purpose of coming here, but he was unwilling to say that he had come here to see Su Yuewu.

The woman he had been longing for finally sat down in front of him, but she no longer had anything to do with him. Such a meeting was neither awkward nor fake.

"Thank you for your trouble." Su Yuewu nodded slightly. She was also a bit surprised to see Shangguan Tullong again.

It wasn't just because he met his ex-husband, but because he had met a few people who had once admired him. This feeling was rather strange.

Deep within the bamboo forest, You Huang's path was blocked by a little fellow. She stood at the intersection, unable to advance or retreat.

"Tian Tian, can you let me in?" A pained look was on Youlan's face. He had truly tried everything in the face of this stubborn little brother of his.

"A few days ago when I went to the Underworld, I even heard that you were going to marry Big Sister Red Forest. Why are you pestering my mother again in the blink of an eye?" Su Yitian's unrelenting attitude made You Huang feel uncomfortable.

"You little brat, how old are you to want to teach me a lesson?" You Huang curled her lips. She almost didn't bring up her weapon to fight with Su Yitian.

"I'm warning you, I haven't told my mother the news of you marrying Big Sister Red Forest. If you want to force your way in, don't blame me for being impolite." Su Yitian pursed his lips and put his hands on his hips, appearing to be full of energy.

You Huang was so angered by her brother that she almost vomited blood.

He had originally wanted to take advantage of the marriage ceremony to see Su Yuewu and learn more about her, so as to know how to treat her in the future. He hadn't expected that before he had even seen Su Yuewu's shadow, he would be stopped by Su Yitian.

"Good little brother, just let me go. Big brother was wrong before, so please forgive me. " Seeing that he couldn't force his way in, the luck of the underworld came to soften up.

His small eyes looked pitifully at Su Yitian, almost shedding a few tears. However, Su Yitian didn't take a cold eye on him and allowed Youhuang to do all sorts of actions that would arouse pity. Su Yitian had maintained a righteous and righteous appearance.

You Huang tried everything she could, but she couldn't even make it through the bamboo forest. She let out a long sigh when she met her brother, then returned to the underworld.

Leng Fanyun popped up from the other end of the bamboo forest after You Huang had walked far away and gave the baby a thumbs up.

"Well done!" Leng Fanyun's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"Whatever I can do for you, I can do for you." Right, when I just came out, I heard elder sister Rou'er say that Shangguan Tulong had come to visit mother. " Su Yitian pouted. He didn't know why, but his mother's luck with the peach blossoms had been especially good these few days.

First Prince Gu Xicheng had returned, and they had met yesterday. After returning, Uncle Nangong had chatted with his mother for a long time, and today, Shangguan Tun Long had also appeared. As for You Huang, who had been angered by him to leave, she had come to find his mother every single day, but every time she had blocked his path outside the bamboo forest, she couldn't even see her shadow of his mother.

Leng Fanyun scratched his head, he couldn't go on like this. Although he pretended to be calm, he was worried that his lover would run away with another man, and that would take his life!

"Leng Fanyun, aren't you in a hurry?" Su Yitian tilted his head and placed a finger in his mouth.

"Don't just call me Leng Fanyun, I'll be your father from now on." Leng Fanyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Yitian.

"But aren't you one right now? So what if I call you by your name?" Su Yitian only had the appearance of a naive baby in front of his mother. If he was not in her line of sight, he would look exactly like a demon.

"I really can't do anything to you." Leng Fanyun gently smiled, in the future when he had this kind of precious son, it would truly be a fortunate thing.

"I will help you, but you have to be more patient. My mother has a tough tongue but soft heart. If you say a few good words, perhaps she will forgive you."

"Thank you very much." Leng Fanyun cupped his hands together and thanked Su Yitian.

On a branch above the moon, Leng Fanyun was walking at a brisk pace. When he flew past the bamboo forest, there was a rustling sound.

The smile had not faded from his face, but his eyes were filled with joy.

Why?

Ha, this answer will be revealed later.

He walked into the courtyard and passed by the pavilion. It seemed like he didn't mean to, but he did.

Leng Fanyun had his hands behind his back, walking at a steady pace, while a cold and elegant figure was sitting in the pavilion.

It was a woman.

She wore a pink muslin dress, and on the stone table, there was a jug of wine and a few dishes.

The woman had her back facing Leng Fanyun, and the autumn chrysanthemums on the stairs were in full swing. She slightly shook her head towards the moon, as if greeting it.

Leng Fanyun deliberately increased the strength of his feet. Accompanying the sound of his footsteps, he lightly coughed a few times.

Su Yitian had secretly told him that Su Yue was enjoying the moon alone in the pavilion today. It was a rare opportunity, and he couldn't make the most of it.

"It's you." The woman turned around and glanced at Leng Fanyun. The girl sitting on the stone bench was Su Yuewu.

She had just had a few drinks, and her head was starting to feel dizzy. Her face was flushed and lovable.

"Would you mind asking me out for a drink if I happened to pass by?" Leng Fanyun was very polite. For some reason, every time he saw Su Yuewu, all the irritation and uneasiness he felt for her instantly calmed down.

He just wanted to quietly watch her laugh, watch her get angry, watch her stick out her tongue mischievously, and watch her easily and delicately pass through this difficult situation.

This kind of Su Yuewu would always enchant her.

"You can sit down." Su Yuewu patted the stone bench beside her. Although Leng Fanyun still had a calm expression on his face, he had actually been blooming with happiness since a long time ago.

Leng Fanyun obediently sat down and poured himself a cup of wine. His fingers were slender, and his index and middle fingers were covered with calluses created from years of swordsmanship. These small details actually added a sense of ease to the extraordinary Leng Fanyun.

"Why are you drinking alone here today?" Leng Fanyun softly said. He didn't know why, but he felt that the woman in front of him was just a painting.

And this scene was too beautiful. It was so beautiful that even a slightly heavier breath would destroy the mood.

"Look at the face of the moon." With a silly smile, Su Yuewu extended her hand towards the moon in the sky.