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Chapter 398 Long-lost peace(1/2)

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

But within these three days, the entire Mowu Continent was in turmoil.

First, the news of the destruction of Fenglei Sacred Pavilion was released.

For a time, the entire Mowu Continent was shocked!

When the news first came out, not many people believed it.

But when they learned that the news was jointly released by the Yidao Sanctuary and the other two holy places.

Their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

The kind that can't be reconciled.

You know, Fenglei Holy Pavilion is one of the four holy places!

How could it suddenly be completely destroyed overnight?!

"I was talking to someone before. If you asked me which of the four holy places is the least likely to be destroyed, I answered two - the Holy Land of the Ultimate Path and the Holy Pavilion of Wind and Thunder."

"After all, the thunder field where the Wind and Thunder Sacred Pavilion is located is really a natural 'protective barrier'."

"But who would have thought that even though this was the case, it would still be destroyed?!"

"I don't know who did it... If it was one of the other three holy places, it would not have caused the entire Wind and Thunder Holy Pavilion to be destroyed."

"If you think about it carefully, it's actually quite scary... After all, if the real culprit behind the scenes has the ability to destroy the entire Fengling Holy Pavilion, it means that he also has the ability to destroy the other three holy places!"

"It's no wonder that this news was jointly released by the other three surviving holy places."

"Everyone should be careful in the days to come."

"Maybe the next natural disaster will fall on you..."

During these three days, almost every street and alley was discussing this matter.

The royal family of Wuhuang Kingdom was all on tenterhooks because of this incident, and the number of troops guarding the imperial city doubled.

But these have nothing to do with Ye Mansion.

In a mansion that no one cares about.

Everyone in the Ye family looked at the red lanterns hung by themselves, with excited smiles on their faces.

After all, this is the first wedding they have held since their death more than ten years ago.

Although no other families or forces came to congratulate him.

But for them, this situation is more pleasing to them now.

"I didn't expect... We escaped from the abyss of despair because of the young patriarch, and we ended the hatred of more than ten years because of the young patriarch..."

"Now that I can personally help the young head of the family plan the wedding... it really feels like a dream."

"Okay, stop being lazy and come help me hang the lantern."

"okay!"

The men of the Ye family are busy putting up lanterns and colorful decorations.

The women of the Ye family were busy cooking, cooking food for several tables.

Several women from the Ye family even went to help Murong Yu, putting on makeup and wedding clothes for her.

"Hehe, after today, Miss Murong will become a member of our Ye family."

A woman from the Ye family said with a smile.

Murong Yu, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, suddenly blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to refute.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, wearing a red dress and red skirt, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

If it had been before, she would have never thought that such a day would happen to her.

Moreover, the person she wanted to marry was Ye Qingchen, who was much younger than herself.

Although I had no shame and anger with Ye Qingchen before.

But when I think about it, after tonight, I will completely become his woman...

Even with Murong Yu's always cold and arrogant temperament, he still couldn't suppress the blush on his face.

"The auspicious time has come! Please invite the bride to come out!"

The emcee's announcement sounded outside.

Putting on a red hijab, Murong Yu slowly walked out of the room with the help of a group of women from the Ye family beside him in a nervous and eager mood.

In the hall, Ye Qingchen, dressed in a red crown and red robe, stood at the door of the hall, waiting for his bride.

When he saw Murong Yu, who was wearing a red hijab and a red skirt, appear in his sight, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a slight arc.

When Murong Yu was helped to walk to his side, he took the initiative to reach out and took Murong Yu's soft and boneless right hand.

Murong Yu seemed very nervous.

Ye Qingchen could feel that the little hand in his palm was constantly sweating.

"Relax... today is our big day, why are you so nervous..."

Ye Qingchen said in a very soft tone.

Listening to Ye Qingchen's voice transmission, Murong Yu gradually relaxed.

She was led by Ye Qingchen, crossed the fire plate, bowed to the high hall, and bowed to Ye Xingzhi and his wife.

Then, in the high-pitched voice of the emcee, he slowly turned towards the other party and bowed deeply.

At this point, both parties have completed most of the wedding process.

at night.

Ye Qingchen drank a lot of wine with many relatives of the Ye family, and was finally pulled aside by his mother-in-law.

"You and Yu'er... probably haven't had that experience yet, right?"

Liu Hansu whispered: "Tonight's wedding, you have to be gentler to Yu'er and don't hurt her, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen, who was a little drunk at first, couldn't help but be speechless.

"Mom, there have been... many conflicts between me and her."

Ye Qingchen said helplessly: "And the first time, she took the initiative."

"Ah? Yu'er took the initiative first?"

Liu Hansu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that her second daughter-in-law had handed over her "first time" a long time ago.

She thought for a while, then an ambiguous smile appeared on her face: "Then take it easy tonight, and remember to set up a soundproof barrier, otherwise it will be bad if you disturb others."

"By the way, remember to work harder and let your mother and I have a fat grandson as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen's face darkened, and he left the hall under Liu Hansu's smiling eyes.

In the wedding room.

Murong Yu, who was wearing a red hijab, was sitting on the bed, nervously waiting for Ye Qingchen's arrival.

Squeak——

The sound of the door being opened sounded.

Murong Yu's body suddenly trembled.

Then she felt a slightly fiery gaze sweep across her.

Her body suddenly twisted a little.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ye Qingchen's voice approached.

Then, Murong Yu's red hijab was gently lifted.

A charming and cold face was revealed.

Ye Qingchen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

In the past, Murong Yu was equally breathtakingly beautiful.

But within that beauty is a cold pride.

But tonight, all this cold arrogance was transformed into cold charm, which was written on Murong Yu's face.

"It's okay... No matter how long I wait, I can wait."

Murong Yu looked into his eyes and said softly.

Strangely enough, the moment she saw Ye Qingchen, her nervous mood suddenly calmed down.

No trace of nervousness remains.

"..."
To be continued...
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