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There were heavier footsteps behind him, and a vigorous old man followed by a group of sturdy guards walked towards where Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing were.

Both of them hold a lantern in each hand, and if you look closely, you can see that the auspicious scene of a dragon and a phoenix is ​​outlined on the lantern paper.

Wedding robes, bright lanterns, dragon and phoenix candles, and teachers’ earnest teachings all gathered together in a very short time.

Shen Jinmo would never take Xie Nanxing's momentary emotion lightly.

The two of them bowed towards where Wu Cixiu was, and Shen Jinmo said, "Thank you for taking this trip, Master."

Wu Cixiu twisted his beard and looked carefully at the two red figures in front of him, his brows smiling and the curve of his mouth showed satisfaction.

He took out the simple wooden box from his sleeve, and a pair of hairpins carved from top-grade golden nanmu were lying safely in the box.

This was handed over to Wu Cixiu by Shen Jinmo's parents, who were no longer allowed to have any contact with him, on the night Xie Nanxing left the Princess's Mansion and headed south.

Every carving and every moment is the most sincere blessing from parents to their two children.

Shen Jun and Xia Xin, when Shen Jinmo knelt in the ancestral hall and told him what Xie Nanxing meant to him, hoped that Xie Nanxing could stay by Shen Jinmo's side forever.

But Xie Nanxing was also someone else's son. Xia Xin and Shen Jun could not, from the perspective of a parent, ask for Shen Jinmo to marry Xie Nanxing under such circumstances.

In their hearts, Xie Nanxing will always be a member of their family.

No matter whether he is the young master of the Princess's Mansion or the husband of Shen Jinmo, they will always acknowledge him.

Looking up at Shen Jinmo with watery eyes, Xie Nanxing was asking for Shen Jinmo's opinion.

Shen Jinmo smiled and held Xie Nanxing's hand: "Shen will listen to my husband from now on. This matter should be decided by my husband."

Xie Nanxing nodded towards Wu Cixiu, and then whispered back: "You don't have to listen to me. I support any decision you make."

Just like any decision Xie Nanxing made, Shen Jinmo would do his best to support it.

Besides, Xie Nanxing wanted to find another backer.

The dragon and phoenix lanterns were placed on the stone table. Ah Shun took off his cloak and placed it on the stone bench where Wu Cixiu was about to sit.

The powerful but choked voice echoed at the top of Meishan Mountain.

"Worship heaven and earth."

Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo bowed and saluted towards the sky dotted with Kongming lanterns.

The moment they looked up, the husband and wife looked at each other, their eyes filled with gratitude for this only mercy from God.

Thank God for sending Xie Nanxing to Shen Jinmo, thank God for allowing Xie Nanxing to receive the true love of one person.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Shen Jinmo took off his fiery red cloak, placed it on the blue bricks, helped Xie Nanxing to kneel down slowly, and then he knelt directly between the sky and earth soaked by wind and snow.

Wu Cixiu took off the pair of jade hairpins that were originally on their hair buns, and slowly put on the sandalwood hairpins in the wooden box.

In order to stop the two from kowtowing to them, Wu Cixiu and A Shun helped Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo up.

"The princess has told me that as Wang Heng's biological mother, I cannot protect his peace and do not deserve his kneeling."

The Princess and Marquis Wu'an, who once had the power to control the lives of countless people, were filled with despair when they admitted to Wu Cixiu that they could not protect Shen Jinmo and were not worthy of receiving his worship.

Xie Nanxing held Shen Jinmo's hand tightly and patted Shen Jinmo's back gently with one hand. The two turned around together and bowed in the direction of the Princess's Mansion.

If the world allows, if the sea is peaceful and the river is prosperous, Xia Xin and Shen Jun will be the best father and mother in the world.

And Shen Jinmo will be the happiest child in the world.

If given a choice, Xie Nanxing would rather not meet Shen Jinmo, and let Shen Jinmo live a peaceful and smooth life.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

After these words were spoken, Xie Nanxing and Shen Jinmo stood opposite each other.

The clenched hands were loosened and slowly clenched into fists.

Xie Nanxing took a deep breath of cold air.

Shen Jinmo's breathing became extremely urgent because his long-cherished wish had come true.

A Kongming lantern flew from nowhere, crossed the wind and snow and landed between the two people.

With the light from the burnt-out lamp, the husband and wife understood the indulgence and love in the two men's eyes.

They took a step back at the same time, bowed deeply towards where their loved ones were, and did not look up for a long time.

They are not lucky to meet the most like-minded person at the most inappropriate opportunity.

It is possible that he has overcome numerous difficulties to get to where he is today, but it is his own persistence that has earned him this luck in misfortune.

When they looked at each other again, Xie Nanxing saw the tears in Shen Jinmo's eyes, and he stood on tiptoe and raised his hand to wipe the corners of Shen Jinmo's eyes.

There doesn't seem to be any water light.

Shen Jinmo, should not have cried.

Xie Nanxing, how could you bear to see Shen Jinmo cry?

"Husband."

He hugged the person tightly in his arms, but his voice was choked with sobs.

"Xie Nanxing, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry that I can't even give you a decent wedding.

I’m sorry, but the wedding day that was announced to the world ultimately became a cover for imperial power.

"It's done."

Ah Shun whispered these two words, picked up the cloak on the stone bench, shook it, and put it on Wu Cixiu.

Without any need for the newlyweds to see them off and without disturbing their plans, Ah Shun supported Wu Cixiu and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

"I'm in good health. How could I need your support?"

"I want to help my master a little more."

Wu Cixiu looked up at the night, his eyes full of nostalgia: "A Shun, do you think he misses me?"

Ah Shun didn't dare to nod or shake his head: "Young Master, I think Lord Shen and Master Xie are luckier than you and the Master."

Wu Cixiu paused for a long time and said, "If we are lucky, it is that we were able to break free from the shackles of the secular world when we were young and understand each other's minds. This is lucky."

As for difficulty.

Wu Cixiu didn't think that the difficulties faced by Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing were not as difficult as the difficulties he and his enemy faced, with their country destroyed and their life and death uncertain.

Wu Cixiu said again: "A Shun, I miss him a little."

Ah Shun suddenly grabbed Wu Cixiu's sleeve, still not daring to speak.

"Ah Shun, if I get too old and can't walk back to Zhongqing Mountain, remember to take me back on horseback."

"But you are getting older day by day, and your hair is starting to turn gray. If you can't carry me, you can just find a carriage to drag me over."

"You know where the silver is."

Ah Shun felt that the young master talked a lot tonight.

The implied meaning in every sentence made Ah Shun's heart rise high.