Her thought was a bit nonsensical. So after Ning Xuemo asked this casually, she threw this thought behind her.

Shen Jiuli's expression moved slightly. After seeing her growing up, he had an illusion of familiarity for no reason...

Is this fate? Or a coincidence?

He didn't say anything, Ning Xuemo stopped asking. She occasionally turned her head and saw the white clouds flying by herself like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye she left behind!

God, this degree! It is much higher than the highest level of the little Qilin!

The great god is worthy of being a great god. He chatted with her and even tied her up for her. He could make the time so fast!

What's even more rare is that she couldn't feel the wind or even the vibration. She almost suspected that a glass of water wouldn't spill out if she put it on the cloud...

She looked around again and saw that the little Qilin was not visible, and she must have been left far behind by the great god.

This kind of ability is indeed a bit perverted...

No wonder he can surpass everyone, he really has the capital!

"God, when can I cultivate your ability?" Ning Xuemo felt envious.

"Work hard." Shen Jiuli held her and sat on the clouds, watching the clouds rolling and unfolding.

"At least, you should practice to level eight of the earth level quickly." He added this sentence to his heart. He no longer thought about the past life. He only wanted to grasp the present, but only wanted to grasp her in his arms...

Ning Xuemo was hugged by him and felt a little sleepy. She had too little rest recently.

"If you sleep, you will have a sleep, and I will call you when you arrive." Shen Jiuli fiddled with her eyelashes with his fingers.

"Oh." She was rarely obedient and arched in his arms, and she fell asleep boldly.

...

The bright red wedding dress was neatly stacked on the spring stool, with a phoenix crown on it, which was inlaid with various gems of colors shining.

Yan Ziyuan sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the person reflected in the mirror and was a little confused.

"Miss, this is a wedding dress prepared by the master who sent a hundred top embroidery girls for you. Do you like it?" The little maid next to him was full of joy.

Like it?

Yan Ziyuan raised her hand and touched the fabric of the wedding dress. The smooth fabric was as soft as water in her palm.

It must be my favorite, right? She is finally going to marry the man she likes, why don’t she like it?

This day was what she dreamed of, and tomorrow she would wear this phoenix crown and robe to be her sweetheart's bride...

She should have been very happy, but she always felt like she had lost something in her heart and was a little unsteady. As the date of the joy approached, she was even a little frightened and had a desire to escape...

"Miss, you seem a little unhappy?" Xier keenly noticed her emotions, thought for a while and said, "Miss, there is no need to worry about the woman in the face. She will pass the door three days later, and Mr. Gu just takes her as a concubine, not even a fair wife. No matter what, she is still under you. When you enter the door, you will kowtow to you and give you tea..."

Yan Ziyuan's fingers froze on her wedding dress and slowly retreated.

Yes, Gu Ziyan told her that he owed Rongyan's father a favor and had promised Rongyan's father to take care of her for the rest of her life, that is, he must marry Rongyan.
Chapter completed!