Female Supreme: I have loved you for thousands of years

September is the harvest season, and Luo Shu is so busy that he has no time at all. He is busy planning marketing, cultivating talents, and running the workshop. Fortunately, after more than a month of busy work, everything has become much easier.

As October approaches, Luo Shu begins to prepare for the wedding.

Because this is the most important thing.

I promised A-Qing, but because I was busy making money and living my life, I inadvertently put it off for so long.

This time, she must prepare well and give Aqing a unique wedding.

So she used her spare time in October when she was busy with other things in Huaixu Town to slowly start preparing.

Because it would take about a month to get from Huaixu Town to Kyoto, after finishing her work in Huaixu Town, she set off for Kyoto.

It was already November when Luo Shu returned to Kyoto. He did not waste any time and started preparing for the wedding.

Because she wanted to hold a wedding that combined Chinese and Western elements, the six rituals were necessary. Although cumbersome, in the ancient feudal era, it represented the importance she attached to the person she married.

He Qing is now very skilled in making wedding dresses, but he has been modifying his wedding dress again and again.

"Ah Qing, don't be nervous. This wedding dress is already very beautiful. No need to change it. I'll take care of everything. Just wait for the wedding with peace of mind."

"But......."

"Ah Qing, it's my wife who is sorry for you. She didn't give you a lively wedding from the beginning, and she didn't let you experience the process of making your own wedding dress."

He Qing saw his wife was very sad and apologized to him, he immediately denied it distressedly: "No. This is not my wife's fault. Even if there is no wedding, Qing'er will not complain, because my wife's kindness to Qing'er can compare to any wedding.

It’s just… this wedding dress.

Besides, Xiaoxiao is almost four years old now, if we get married again, will it be possible...?"

Luo Shu took him into his arms and kissed the top of his head gently: "Aqing, don't care about what others think. When the time comes, I will give you a wedding that everyone will envy.

Besides, this is an expression of my love for A-Qing as a wife. Will A-Qing satisfy my regret?"

He Qing reached out and hugged her tightly, snuggling in her arms, feeling very moved.

Rather than saying it is the wife's regret, it is better to say that she is trying to give him a complete and happy life.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't envious when Xiaoyu and his family got married.

When he got married for the first time, time was too rushed. Although the village was quite lively and his wedding dress was the best his wife bought for him, he was still envious.

If he hadn't seen better, he wouldn't have that feeling.

But now that he has seen better things, how could he not be envious?

He also wanted to embroider his own wedding dress, wanted his wife to come and marry him on a white horse, and wanted to walk through the red-light district with his wife in the lively and bustling atmosphere.

Although he would be envious, these are not inevitable.

Because the love that my wife gives me on a daily basis far exceeds these forms.

But after his wife said this, he was still somewhat expectant, though a little nervous.

Luo Shu looked at the person who was nestling obediently in his arms, and put more strength in his hands.

She knew Aqing was nervous, so she showed weakness to divert his attention.

"Since A-Qing has already embroidered the wedding dress, why don't you put it on and show it to your wife?"

He Qing looked up at her in astonishment: "Ah? But Qing'er still feels unsatisfied."

"I think this is good enough. If you don't believe me, try it on, Qing."

"Okay. Then would you like to try it on too?"

"Sure. With pleasure."

They both changed in a short while, and looked at their loved ones standing opposite them in their bright red wedding dresses, their eyes filled with love.

Luo Shu led him to stand in front of the mirror: "Ah Qing, do you believe what your wife said now? The wedding dress is beautiful, unique, and full of love."

He Qing blushed as he looked at his smiling wife who was wearing the wedding dress he had embroidered himself. He was so distracted that he forgot to answer and just stared at her infatuatedly.

Luo Shu curled the corners of his lips, gently lifted his chin with his fingers, and pressed his lips against his without a trace of lust.

He Qing also reacted instantly, and stepped back subconsciously out of shame, but was stopped tightly by Luo Shu's other hand and brought into his arms.

When the person in her arms stopped resisting, her kisses became more and more wet and rough.

He Qingru responded to her kisses and touches obediently as usual, and her body slowly turned red.

Luo Shu looked at his amorous face, lifted him up and put him on the table.

The temperature in the room began to rise suddenly.

"Oh! No, wedding dresses, wedding dresses will get dirty and wrinkled."

Luo Shu also knew that this wedding dress was embroidered by Ah Qing with love, stitch by stitch, so she gently helped him take it off slowly, and she also took off her own dress carefully, folded it carefully, and placed it aside.

He Qing felt both moved and tormented watching all these actions.

Luo Shu looked at his blushing cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

She treated the wedding dress seriously and carefully, but she also had a little intention of teasing him.

Time quickly came to December, and all matters related to the wedding were ready.

The night before the wedding, Luo Shu moved into the wedding room that had been prepared in advance.

The two were both relieved and nervous about getting married again, so they fell asleep in the second half of the night.

The next morning, the two were awakened by the noise outside, and a new and solemn day officially began.

The road between the He residence and the new house was lined with red paper on both sides, making the whole street lively and attracting many people to watch the ceremony.

Luo Shu even arranged a bow-shaped flower frame on the street outside the new house and laid a red carpet. The sedan chair for the bride also adopted a combination of Chinese and Western designs.

The bridal sedan combines the styles of a Chinese bridal sedan and a Western carriage.

When you come, I will ride a white horse to marry you, and when you leave, you and I will ride together.

To celebrate the occasion, Luo Shu asked the servants accompanying him to scatter flowers and candies as they walked.

This time, Luo Shu invited all the friends she knew to attend their wedding. The men were on He Qing's side, and the women were on her side.

On the way to welcome her bride, Luo Shu received many blessings from strangers, so she asked her servants to distribute candies wrapped in beautiful little papers to them.

These are all packagings that she specially designed and made, with Q-version portraits of her and A-Qing on them.

However, she did not delay too long on the road, but instead felt a little anxious.

Finally she arrived at a familiar place. Looking at the home where they had lived for two years, she couldn't wait to dismount and run over.

At the same time, firecrackers outside the door suddenly started to pop.

"The bride is here to pick her up!"