At the first light of dawn, the streets of the capital are clean, and vermilion lanterns stretch out, illuminating the golden rings of the marquis's mansion gate.

The phoenix coronet and bridal bridal gown are bright red.

Yan Yunshu, who had said goodbye to her relatives one by one, finally stepped into the bridal sedan in anticipation and tears. On the sedan, she lifted the curtain, looked back at the Marquis' Mansion, and then looked at her relatives who were reluctantly bidding farewell to her in tears as the curtain was rolled up.

Grandparents, uncles, aunts, and three brothers.

And my mother.

The autumn sun is shining brightly and the breeze is blowing gently.

Yan Yunshu waved at them, a happy yet sad smile on her face.

In this life, she finally reached this point.

All relatives are safe and the wedding goes smoothly.

How many people can understand the sadness in this? Even Xu Yichen, who followed him, only knew a little bit of it.

And yesterday when he said goodbye to himself in the sunset, he seemed to still have expectations.

Those meaningful words concealed a past that she was unaware of.

"You know what? If you ask me which life I am in, I would rather say it's the first life."

The wedding procession marched forward in a mighty manner, with the red-robed guard of honor holding flags that fluttered in the wind.

Yan Yunshu's eyes fell on the golden ruyi in the bridal sedan, looking at the names of herself and Xu Jinghuai engraved on it. She reached out to touch it, then took out the dimly glowing spirit bead from her arms again, feeling the warm and numbing scent of the spirit bead all over her body.

It's strange to say.

When she woke up that day, the aura of the spirit pearl also changed.

It used to be cold, but now I can feel a bit of warmth in the cold.

Under the red veil, Yan Yunshu carefully looked at the energy channels flowing in the spirit bead, and found that it had indeed changed a lot.

The dark light with a golden tinge became orderly from its previous disorder, and each ray of light converged towards the light fog in the center of the spirit pearl.

The light fog in the center is completely different from the black, white and gray colors of the spirit pearl. It begins to show a colorful and gorgeous appearance.

Very similar, very similar...

Yan Yunshu was stunned. It looked exactly like the center of Lingxu Lake hidden in the birch trees in the rolling mountains in Lingxiu City.

That was the place where she was brought back to life in her previous life.

This is also the place where Xu Yichen said Xu Jinghuai once found the answer.

We have arrived at the palace.

The wedding sedan stopped, and everyone helped Yan Yunshu, who was holding the golden ruyi, to get out of the sedan, and then walked along the long and winding red carpet to the Weiyang Palace.

This road is both short and long.

Yan Yunshu was filled with joy but also nervous as she was about to meet Xu Jinghuai, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

I don’t know if he is really okay, and I don’t know if everything will really go well.

Yan Yunshu, who had been held in the palm of fate's hand for a long time, felt completely at ease after verifying everything from various sources a while ago. However, she still felt panic when she was about to face the happiest and most perfect ending that only existed in dreams.

disturbed.

She took every step carefully, as if she was recalling the past bit by bit.

The joy and sorrow I have experienced.

Pain and happiness.

Each scene seemed like a dream, with twists and turns that did not seem like something I, who am so happy now, could have experienced personally.

In front of the gate of Weiyang Palace.

Xu Jinghuai looked at Yan Yunshu who was walking towards him step by step, his eyes were eager, and his expression was gentle, yet complicated.

From a distance, he reached out to her.

He held her hand tightly again.

Yan Yunshu couldn't see Xu Jinghuai's expression at the moment under the red veil, but she could feel an inexplicable complex emotion and power from his tightly clasped, trembling hands.

This surprised her secretly, and she went through the pre-wedding ceremony with him as usual.

Finally, when she was sent alone to the bedroom of Weiyang Palace and sat on the dragon and phoenix wedding bed, waiting for the bridal chamber, she suddenly realized.

The complicated emotions just now were exactly the same as in the previous life, when he exposed Xu Jinghuai's thoughts in the tent outside Fenglin City.

Recalling this period of time, Xu Jinghuai's injury inexplicably improved, and the words and conversations in the letters he wrote to himself.

Yan Yunshu had a bold guess in her mind.

Because of this guess, Yan Yunshu was so excited that she couldn't control herself. She held the golden ruyi in her hand and couldn't wait for Xu Jinghuai to come.

Waiting for her husband, His Majesty, the new Emperor Tianze.

The sky gradually darkened and the moon rose in the west.

In the bedroom of Weiyang Palace, Xu Jinghuai, after completing a series of etiquette exchanges, finally pushed the door open and walked in.

He slowly came to Yan Yunshu.

Looking at her in a red wedding dress, her eyes illuminated by the lights were shining with a light hotter than fire.

"Yunshu."

Yan Yunshu, who was lost in thought and half asleep, became much more awake when she heard Xu Jinghuai's voice.

She looked at the familiar wide hem of Xu Jinghuai's waist, and her heartbeat suddenly began to quicken. She was about to lift the veil herself, but saw Xu Jinghuai had already reached out and carefully lifted it.

A pair of familiar eyes appeared before her eyes.

She looked at Xu Jinghuai in front of her, and an expression that was long-lost, urgent, and deeply affectionate appeared on his face, as if it contained thousands of words.

Suddenly, Yan Yunshu understood.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she reached out to hold Xu Jinghuai's cheeks, choking and saying, "Is it you?"

Xu Jinghuai's eyes glowed with an increasingly hot light and he nodded.

"Yun Shu, the one by your side has always been me, no matter which me it is, it's always me."

Hearing these words, Yan Yunshu burst into tears. She hugged Xu Jinghuai tightly, and Xu Jinghuai also responded to her hug.

And carefully protected her abdomen.

After the wedding wine, the red candles flickered.

Inside the wedding tent, the two used their actions to express their long and tortuous love.

The surging love finally caused rain to fall from the originally clear night sky. The raindrops fell gently and softly on the edge of the bed.

The familiar little raindrop looked at the two people in the wedding tent and sighed helplessly.

It turns out that people who are in love express their love in this way.

And the two of them finally reached each other's position in the winding road.

The wedding curtain swayed, and above the raindrops were the familiar beads of sweat.

This time, it was not annoyed, because it had finally gotten used to it.

At midnight, in the wedding tent that had finally quieted down, Yan Yunshu lay on Xu Jinghuai's chest and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Jinghuai, who couldn't bear to wake her up again, supported her cheek with one hand and carefully stroked the hair on her forehead that was stuck to her forehead with sweat with the other hand.

He was so mesmerized by the sight that he couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead.

He used his fingertips to gently touch Yan Yunshu's forehead, corners of her eyes, tip of her nose, lips, chin, and finally her neck and cheeks. Finally, he couldn't help it again and leaned towards her.

When the wedding tent was quiet again.

It was getting light.

Yan Yunshu lost her sleepiness as she looked at Xu Jinghuai who was so close to her, so the palace maids prepared a bathtub with warm water as Xu Jinghuai instructed.

He was dismissed by Xu Jinghuai again.

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