Every time qingmuhan comes back, Ji Wanxi is the most beautiful clothes and the most beautiful makeup to see him.

"You've lost weight!"

Qing Mu Han hugged Ji Wanxi and looked at her discontentedly, "it's not that I can't afford you. You don't have to save money for me."

Ji Wanxi hugged him and smiled happily, "who saves you money? I eat, wear and use the best. Now who doesn't envy me in Yan Cheng!"

Qing Muhan looked at Ji Wanxi with a solemn expression: "after everything is over, we will have a new wedding."

Ji Wanxi was stunned.

After a while, she was rarely coquettish: "why wait for everything to end? I don't know how long it will take. By then, people will be old and don't look good in any clothes. I want to have a wedding now!"

Qing Mu Han's eyes were full of affection: "OK, my bride."

Qing mansion is particularly busy these days.

Comings and goings of the faces are hung with a smile, happy for the Young Marshal and young lady of Qing mansion.

Qing Muhan's plan to hold a wedding again has been published in the newspaper and has become the biggest event in Yan city recently.

A red wedding dress on a auspicious day.

Ji Wanxi stands in the original Ji family's house, which has been bought again by Qing Muhan. It has been renovated and changed into the place where Ji Wanxi married.

The day before the wedding, Qing Muhan accompanied Ji Wanxi to the cemetery to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

At this moment, Ji Wanxi stood in the familiar courtyard, his eyes red, and all the good memories flooded into his heart.

"Here comes the bridegroom!"

Cried Xipo outside.

The wedding was Chinese style, but there was a car parked outside, and both of them had no relatives, so Qing Muhan got out of the car and walked straight to Ji Wanxi.

Qing Muhan, who retired from his usual serious uniform, wore a bright red bridegroom's uniform, neutralizing his cold temperament a lot and becoming gentle.

Ji Wanxi covered his head with red, and with the help of Xipo, he approached Qingmu Han step by step.

"Wan Xi."

Two people are opposite, Qing Mu Han's eyes are full of expression and love.

He directly picked Ji Wanxi up and got into the car together.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second, worship the high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship!"

"Into the bridal chamber!"

Everyone in Qing mansion was jubilant, like the Spring Festival. Everyone was noisy, and laughter spread all over Qing mansion.

In the wedding room, Qing Muhan gently provoked Ji Wanxi's veil.

The wedding dress is complex and exquisite. Ji Wanxi slightly lowers his head, his eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and his white face is matched with the red wedding dress. Under the warm light, it is beautiful.

"Wan Xi."

"I am."

Qing Mu Han put his hands on Ji Wanxi's sides and leaned over to kiss her lips, tender and affectionate.

The next two months.

Gunfire was flying like snowflakes, and most of the whole country was occupied, and Yan city was not safe.

Half a year is coming, and Ji Wanxi's health is getting worse and worse.

She was anxious, but she didn't dare to show it. Yan Hexuan saw it in her eyes and told her, "I have a way."

In the study.

Yan Hexuan, Qing Muhan, and Ji Wanxi.

"Yan Cheng is not safe immediately, and Wan Xi's body can't stand the toss. You can't guarantee her safety. It's better to send Wan Xi abroad."

Qingmu Han was silent.

He knew that this was the best solution, but how could he bear to live apart from Ji Wanxi?

A long time.

Qing Muhan looked up and said, "I'll go too!"

"Nonsense!" Ji Wanxi stopped Qing Muhan's deviation: "you are Young Marshal Yan Cheng, how many people need your protection, the country needs you, and the people here need you, so you can't leave!"

"I can't even protect you!"

Ji Wanxi came forward, hugged Qing Muhan and comforted him: "I write to you every week, OK?"

After such a long time, Yan Hexuan also gave up. He could see that the two people in front of him were really in love.

Qing Muhan looked at Yan Hexuan: "Wan Xi will be handed over to you after that. I believe you. You should take good care of her!"

Yan Hexuan nodded solemnly.

After that, Qing Mu Han was under great pressure and spent three days with Ji Wanxi in Qing mansion.

The last day.

He hugged Ji Wanxi and didn't want to let go: "the flames of war have no eyes. It may be difficult to meet each other this time. You should take good care of yourself abroad and wait for me."

He bowed his head and kissed her on the lip.