Female Supreme: I have loved you for thousands of years

He Qing snuggled happily in his wife's arms all the way, looking at the blessings from many people. His hand was never let go by his wife. It was warm, his hands were warm, and his heart was also warm.

Because the straight-line distance between the two points is actually quite short, the two of them deliberately took a longer detour.

When they arrived at the bridal chamber, He Qing heard the surprise of passers-by again. He hurriedly looked outside through the curtain, eager to know what special things his wife had prepared.

When He Qing saw the arched door made of flowers, the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.

"My dear wife, is this also a ritual that only happens in your place?"

Luo Shu scratched his nose lovingly: "Yes, do you like it?"

"Yeah! I like it! It's so beautiful. Was it made by my wife herself?"

"Of course. This is our happy door. I will make it myself. It will bless me and Ah Qing to live happily forever."

"Thank you, my wife!" He said this and threw himself into her arms with joy.

Luo Shu gently rubbed the top of his head with his chin.

"Okay, we have to go down, otherwise we will miss the auspicious time."

"Well! Then let's go down quickly."

So the two of them walked down from the sedan holding hands, accepting everyone's blessings.

"Look! The groom is not wearing a red veil!"

"That's true! But the round fan he's holding is pretty nice."

"Yes, whose wedding is this? It's different from the weddings we usually see."

"Can you see what the groom looks like?"

"I can't see from this direction. But this bride looks familiar."

"This seems to be the owner of the fitness center. I remember going there when the store opened."

"The owner of the fitness center? Isn't she married? Is she taking in a new wife?"

"Hey, don't make wild guesses. I heard that the boss didn't give her a husband for this wedding."

"Repaired? Tell me more about it."

"I heard that the boss was penniless when she married into a Nanfang family. Although the wedding was held, it was rather simple. Now that the boss is making money, she plans to give her husband a grand wedding."

"Really?! This man is so lucky to have such a wife! Many wives and husbands have endured poverty and broken up when they got rich, especially women, who become bad when they have money!"

"Hey, young master, please stop talking nonsense! We women are not as bad as you say. Don't judge us all by one thing."

"Humph! Am I wrong? You women are bad and unfaithful women who turn bad when you get rich!"

"Young Master, this is wrong. How can you make personal attacks?"

"Humph!"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop arguing. This is someone else's wedding. We are here to enjoy the good fortune. What's the point of arguing?"

"Yes. Although it was a bit embarrassing for this boss to be a son-in-law at the beginning, he is now rich and has remarried. It can be regarded as an honor for us women. We can just give our blessings. Why are we quarreling?"

While outsiders were arguing, Luo Shu held He Qing's hand and walked across the flower path, with auspicious music and petals flying all over the sky, everything was so perfect.

The two entered the main hall and began to worship.

Sitting in the main hall were still He's father and mother, and they were both filled with emotion.

Their beloved son married someone who understands him and lives happily, which is more important than anything else.

After the two of them finished their wedding ceremony, snowflakes suddenly began to fall from the sky. The flying snowflakes made people feel like they were stepping into a pure hall in an instant, and many people who were watching the ceremony rushed away.

Luoshu also picked up the person and took firm steps to accept the baptism of the snow from the Spring Festival.

There were many heaters in the house and the fire in the kitchen had been lit, so the house was not cold at all but warm.

Looking at the decoration of the new house, He Qing's eyes were once again filled with joy and novelty.

There were many paper-cut patterns hanging in the room, and there was a pair of little man wind chimes at the door. He heard the tinkling sound when he entered the room. At this moment, looking at the two people's little man stickers, He Qing couldn't take his eyes away.

There are also two colorful wooden figurines of newlyweds placed at the head of the bed, and a small house. Inside the house is a candle with a hollow lotus cover on top, flickering like stars illuminating this warm little home.

There was a fluffy carpet beside the bed, and a big heart made of flower petals was placed on the bed.

He Qing knew that all of this was arranged by his wife herself, which meant that his wife attached great importance to this wedding, so she was very happy, so much so that she unconsciously turned around and looked around at all the warm things in the room.

Luo Shu was stunned for a moment when he saw how happy he was.

Although I am very happy most of the time, when I see that the people I love are happier because of me, my sense of happiness will really overflow.

Luo Shu looked at his happy face while making sure he didn't get hurt.

Seeing that he was showing some signs of instability, Luo Shu immediately stepped forward and embraced him, saying gently, "Okay, from now on, I will give you whatever you want. Let's drink the wedding wine first?"

He Qing lowered her eyes shyly and responded.

After drinking the wedding wine, Luo Shu had some food served to him: "Are you exhausted today?"

He Qing shook his head: "Not tired at all."

"Not tired?"

He Qing nodded firmly.

Luo Shu curled his lips and smiled: "Okay. As long as you are not tired."

Not long after eating, there was a knock on the door: "The bride is going to the front to toast."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Then she turned around, held his little face, and gave him a kiss: "Eat more, and take a nap when you're full." After a pause, she continued: "Although you're not tired, you still need to rest, otherwise it will be late..."

He Qing blushed instantly and lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

Luo Shu couldn't help but kiss his cheek again.