God Concubine Supreme

The Emperor Ming Ye finally fell, and the world returned to peace.

The wedding of Yun Yi and Mu Qinglan is also in full preparation.

One month is really not a long time, but because many people participated in the preparation, everything went smoothly.

On Yunqing Mountain, it has been lively for several days.

The wedding day is coming soon, everyone is very happy and looking forward to it, and even the atmosphere on Yunqing Mountain seems to be sweet and hilarious.

Because the Yun Clan and Misty Shenzong were both destroyed in the previous battle, everyone discussed for a long time where to get married.

In the end, it was Yun Yi and Mu Qinglan who personally chose a place with strong energy and no damage, as the venue for the wedding.

And the name was naturally negotiated by the two of them.

Originally, Mu Qinglan felt a little embarrassed, but Young Master Yun insisted, and finally let him go.

And this time, many people came to attend the wedding.

In addition to the many sects of Shenmotian, the major families of the top of the gods will come, and even the old Yan of the Shengyuan Empire and others will also be invited.

Everyone was happy, and they got along very harmoniously.

Yun Yi and Mu Qinglan tried their best to turn the tide and behead the Emperor Ming Ye, which was a life-saving grace for them.

So they are very grateful.

What's more, the two are now the only two powerful god emperors in the world, and it is undoubtedly a great honor to come to Yunqing Mountain to congratulate them on their wedding in person.

…

When everyone was busy, Mu Qinglan had a rare chance to relax.

In the past month, she basically did not do anything else except to help the Nine Thunder God Lord and Shentu God Lord refine the divine body.

The matter of the big marriage is basically handled by Yun Yi.

Of course, he would sometimes come to ask Mu Qinglan's opinion, and everything let her choose the one she liked the most.

Yun Yi's original intention was to let her rest and recuperate. After all, in the previous battle, she lost 3,000 real bodies, and the impact was not small.

But Mu Qinglan couldn't be idle. He didn't stay in the house quietly for two days, and then he started to work on other things.

For this big wedding, many people came, all of whom she hadn't seen for a long time, so she naturally seized the opportunity to reminisce.

In addition, she spends the most time with her father, mother, brother, and others.

Their family is finally reunited, but the chances of being together are too few.

Now that all the problems have been resolved, Mu Qinglan has relaxed both physically and mentally, and naturally, she is happy to stay by her parents' side.

…

The night before the wedding.

On Yunqing Mountain, the lanterns have already been decorated, and they are only waiting for the wedding the next day.

Even the air seemed to be filled with fiery sweetness.

Mu Qinglan sat in the courtyard and watched all this.

The moonlight is like water, pouring down.

The reflected scenery is even more moving.

Every place has been carefully arranged, according to her favorite look.

Mu Qinglan watched quietly, and for a while, she felt a little unreal.

That's it... we're getting married tomorrow.

It has been so long since they met, knew each other, fell in love, and now.

They have also talked about the big marriage many times.

But this time, it really came.

"Qing'er."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind.

Mu Qinglan looked back and saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"Mother."

She laughed.

"Why are you here now?"

Yuan Yixuan smiled without saying a word, and walked over.

In her hand, there is an exquisite sandalwood box.

A faint warm fragrance filled the air, refreshing.

Mu Qinglan's gaze fell on the sandalwood box.

"Qing'er, open it and take a look."

Yuan Yixuan said softly.

Mu Qinglan moved in his heart and opened the box.

A bright red.

She was stunned, and slowly stretched out her hand and stroked it from above.

The colors are warm, the cutting is smooth, and the flowers with dark embroidery are even more delicate and lifelike.

It was... a wedding dress.

"This is hand-sewn by my mother, see if you like it or not?"

Yuan Yixuan smiled, with anticipation in his beautiful eyes.

In fact, Mu Qinglan knew that her mother was doing this thing recently, but when she saw it with her own eyes, her heart still seemed to be tightly gripped by something.

She carefully lifted up her clothes and unfolded them.

The moonlight poured down like water, and there seemed to be a stream of light, flowing in the brilliant red.

Brilliant, splendid and noble.

It's really beautiful.

Mu Qinglan stared blankly.

Yuan Yixuan said with some worry:

"Mother has been a little rusty in recent years, and I don't know if you like it or not..."

"I like it." The tip of Mu Qinglan's nose was sour, then he stepped forward and hugged her, resting his head on her shoulder, and rubbed it like a child, "My mother embroidered it by herself, of course Qing'er likes it."

Her voice was muffled.

Of course, Yuan Yixuan could hear that she was crying, and his heart was sour and sweet, and he gently stroked her hair.

"It's good that Qing'er likes it. In recent years, mother and father have not done much for you two brothers and sisters..."

She felt guilty.

Although she did not regret being with Mu Feng and even took such a big risk, if possible, she hoped that her two children would never suffer these pains.

Mu Qinglan hugged her tighter and whispered:

"Mother, with you and dad here, Qing'er and brother are the happiest people."

It was the care and love for so many years that made her grow up well, and supported her through so many difficulties and obstacles.

If it wasn't for them, Mu Qinglan felt that her life might just be a blank.

"It is a blessing for Qing'er to be the daughter of my parents."

Mu Qinglan closed her eyes, tears flashing from the corners of her eyes.

Yuan Yixuan gently patted her back, also moved.

"Father and mother, the same is true."

…

On the day of the big wedding, Mingluan Hall.

Mu Qinglan got up early in the morning to prepare.

Chong Shuangshuang and Ouyang Mo accompanied her, and Elder Yaoguang and others even helped her dress and change clothes in person.

Although the marriage and marriage were both in Yunqing Mountain, and there was not a very long distance between them, when she sat in front of the mirror and looked at the familiar face that was always facing the sky, and gradually put on Fendai, Mu Qinglan's heart , or gave birth to a subtle tension and anticipation.

Elder Yaoguang held a wooden comb in his hand and slowly combed through her blue silk.

"A comb to the end."

"Two combs of white hair and eyebrows."

"Three combs are full of children and grandchildren."

A gentle voice sounded in the room, as if something had passed through Mu Qinglan's heart.

When a blue silk was pulled up, Elder Yaoguang and others finally helped her put on the Qianshen Phoenix Crown.

Bright and elegant.

There was a clear ruby ​​hanging between his eyebrows, making Mu Qinglan more and more like her brows and eyes like stars.

Mu Qinglan's hand slowly brushed over the Qianshen Phoenix crown.

At the beginning, Yun Yi didn't say a word, and sent the Thousand God Phoenix Crown directly on the day she got married.

At that time, his thoughts could not have been more obvious.

Who knows, let him wait for so many years.

Mu Qinglan couldn't help but smile brightly.

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Chong Shuangshuang laughed:

"Brother Yunyi is really lucky... If he saw Sister Qinglan like this, I don't know how he would react!"

Just then, there was a commotion outside.

Several people looked at each other: come!

The lively voice gradually diminished, and a familiar and noble voice came.

"Qing'er, I'm here to pick you up."

Elder Yaoguang pursed his lips and smiled.

The hijab fell, covering up the alluring face.

…

Yunqing Mountain.

Changle Hall.

In front of the main hall, the red makeup all the way to the Mingluan Hall where Mu Qinglan is located.

There were already people standing on both sides of the road.

There were lanterns everywhere, and it was very lively.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the front of Mingluan Hall.

At this time, Yun Yi was standing in front of the main hall, quietly waiting for Mu Qinglan to come out.

Today, he finally put on a red wedding dress, which made his noble face a little warmer.

Finally, the temple door opened.

In the main hall, Mu Feng and Yuan Yixuan were sitting at the top.

Chong Shuangshuang and Ouyang Mo helped Mu Qinglan out.

Yun Yi's eyes moved, and he immediately stepped forward and walked to Mu Qinglan's side.

Smelling the familiar cold fragrance, Mu Qinglan was sure in her heart.

She turned around and fell to her knees.

"Many thanks to my parents for raising me."

However, at this moment, Yun Yi suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down beside Mu Qinglan.

Everyone was surprised.

Mu Qinglan knelt down and worshipped, it was only right and proper.

But with Yun Yi's identity, there are still some--

However, Yun Yi didn't seem to care, and said word by word:

"Own your treasure, Yun Yi will cherish it in this life."

Mu Qinglan was shocked.

Mu Feng's expressions were moved, Yuan Yixuan's eyes were even redder.

"Get up, get up, today is a big day!"

Yun Yi looked at Mu Qinglan and stretched out his hand.

"Qing'er."

Mu Qinglan could vaguely see his slender and powerful hands.

He was waiting for her to give him her hand.

No one knew how long Yun Yi had waited for this day.

And this moment, how long he looked forward to.

He was waiting for her to deliver his life.

Mu Qinglan stretched out his hand and clasped his fingers.

His palms were warm and dry, with a reassuring power.

From then on, she can shelter her from the wind and rain, and allow her to be safe and happy.

Yun Yi looked at the slender and soft hand in his palm, and the corners of his crimson lips twitched.

He smiled, as if everything in the world had also faded, and he alone took all the splendor.

He turned around, clenched Mu Qinglan's hand, and walked towards Changle Hall.

Above the sky, the ancient phoenix and the ancient dragon circled, emitting a clear sound.

At every step, Mu Qinglan walked with great peace of mind.

In her mind, she kept recalling bits and pieces of the years.

In the end, it all turned into deep love and nostalgia for this man.

Finally, to the front of Changle Palace.

Yun Pei was at the top, surrounded by many elders of the Lord of God.

When they saw this scene, they were all moved.

A clear and high voice of harmony came—

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Happy husband and wife!"

"Licheng-"

Countless cheers and celebrations sounded, spreading throughout the entire Yunqing Mountain.

Yun Yi rubbed Mu Qinglan's fingertips and said:

"Qing'er."

"Um?"

"Qing'er."

"how?"

"...I have a chance to meet in this life, and I am fortunate in my life."

"I... as well."

This is the end of the text of the goddess.

Some bugs will be gradually patched, and some words will be left in the final remarks later, rest tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

There may be regrets, or emotions, but in the end, I just want to say thank you to you all.

Thanks for being with us all the way.

thank you all.