Jiang Yuan kept nodding, nodding, and nodding again.
Her heart was filled with indescribable sweetness and indescribable sadness.
Maybe she felt indebted for failing Bai Zun just now, but now...she would rather fail the people in the world than the people in front of her.
The two stood side by side, and then knelt on the ground covered with peach blossoms.
Bow to heaven and earth.
Worship heaven and earth again.
Husband and wife pay homage.
There is no need for eternal vows, no need for sweet words, just two hearts that are tightly connected, that is enough.
The thick fragrance kept coming to her nostrils. Jiang Yuan stretched out her hand, and petals fell into her hand, bright red.
Qi Xuan put his arm around her waist and let her lean into his arms.
"We are finally a real couple."
Jiang Yuan nodded, quickly broke away from his arms, squatted down, picked up a lot of peach petals, and scattered them all towards Qi Xuanzuo.
Tsk tsk, what a beauty. What a beauty.
Look, the petals are slowly falling down his cheeks and chest, forming what a wonderful picture.
A strange smile appeared on the left side of Qi Xuan's lips, "Dare you tease your husband? Just wait and see."
With a wave of his hand, peach blossom petals all over the ground attacked Jiang Yuan one after another. Jiang Yuan hurriedly dodged and said, "You are so shameless, you are not allowed to use martial arts."
"Just cheating."
Qi Xuanzuo quickly moved over and clasped Jiang Yuan's wrist with his hand. However, at the next moment, Jiang Yuan smiled slyly and swept past him with his feet. He could not reach Nao and fell backward.
But Qi Xuan's left eye flashed, and he tightened Jiang Yuan's hand, and the two of them fell into a piece of peach petals, unsteadily standing.
Before Jiang Yuan could react, Qi Xuanzuo turned over and fell on top of her.
His pupils slowly changed color, becoming darker and darker, and his breathing on Jiang Yuan's face became heavier.
The surrounding air suddenly became ambiguous.
His voice was low, hoarse and full of temptation, "Well, next... it should be our turn for the wedding night."
Jiang Yuan's eyes quickly flashed with mischief, and he clasped Qi Xuanzuo's neck with both hands and pulled him down, "Okay."