The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

However, even though she had already prepared herself mentally, when she actually faced the impending grand wedding, her already restless heart couldn't help but beat faster. An indescribable excitement surged over her like a tide, causing her heart to palpitate slightly.

At the same time, a shy blush, as if drawn by some mysterious force, quietly crept onto her already beautiful face. At this moment, she was like a budding flower, waiting to be nourished and watered by the rain of love.

Li Hanyi and Ye Ruoyi, who were standing aside, stared at Mo Luyi's overly beautiful face, and were a little dazed for a moment.

The person in front of me was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Her face was as beautiful as an angel, like a fairy who had descended to earth from this world.

The bright red wedding dress she was wearing was like a powerful gravitational force, pulling this fairy into the mortal world filled with the smell of fireworks.

Especially the shy blush on her face, which was like the dust stained by the world, just added a bit of cute and lovely temperament to her, making her look elegant and otherworldly, and a little more cute and lovely like a girl.

"Sister Luyi looks so beautiful today!" Ye Ruoyi finally came back to her senses and exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Hearing this, Mo Luyi couldn't help but gently scolded: "Oh, you're following Lei Wujie in calling me Sister Luyi? You're even teasing me?" Although she said this, the smile on her upturned mouth corners and between her eyes and eyebrows could not be concealed no matter what.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Sikong Qianluo rushing in from outside and shouting loudly: "Hurry, hurry, the groom is here!"

At this moment, a burst of joyful sounds came from outside. The sound came from far away and became clearer and louder. Mo Luyi's heart was instantly lifted up, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

She stared at the door nervously, not blinking. With a soft creak, the door slowly opened. A bright beam of light streamed in from outside, casting a shadowy figure against the light. Mo Luyi looked closely and saw Zhao Yuzhen, dressed in a vibrant, festive dress, standing against the light like an immortal descending from the heavens.

He walked towards Mo Lvyi with steady and graceful steps. As he approached, Mo Lvyi could feel her heartbeat getting faster and faster, like a fawn running around in her heart. With each step, the strong heartbeat became like the beat of a drum, echoing more and more rapidly in her ears.

Finally, Zhao Yuzhen walked up to Mo Luyi. She subconsciously raised her head, and the moment their eyes met, that familiar and affectionate face was deeply imprinted in her eyes.

Zhao Yuzhen bent down slightly, gently took Mo Lvyi's fair and delicate little hand, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Lvyi, I'm here to pick you up."

Mo Luyi's cheeks flushed bright red upon hearing this, and she nodded shyly. Just as Zhao Yuzhen was about to pick Mo Luyi up with an overwhelming emotion, he suddenly saw Mo Yi, who had walked into the room with him, squat down in front of Mo Luyi and said with a smile, "Come, little Lu'er, I'll carry you on my back to get married."

Zhao Yuzhen suddenly realized that he was too impatient and had forgotten the important step that the brother should carry his sister out.

He chuckled awkwardly, then lowered his half-raised arm in frustration. He thought to himself, "How foolish! I've reviewed every aspect of this wedding countless times, almost memorizing it by heart, yet how could I have nearly made a mistake at the crucial moment? Luckily, my brother was there, otherwise I'd have made a fool of myself."

The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing. Outside, Wuxin, Tanglian, Lei Wujie, and Mu Chunfeng worked together to lift the ornately decorated sedan chair, while Xiao Se and Xiao Yu played instruments, playing cheerful and festive music. After a lively walk around the area, the group slowly returned to the mansion to prepare for the wedding ceremony.

The newlyweds were escorted into the hall by a large crowd. Mo Lvyi, dressed in a vibrant red wedding gown and adorned with dazzling pearls and jade, was a picture of rosy beauty. Zhao Yuzhen, also in wedding attire, stood tall and handsome. They stood side by side in the center of the hall, their eyes meeting each other in a scene of unwavering affection. All around them were gazes filled with well wishes.

At this time, Mo Yi shouted loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Luyi and Zhao Yuzhen turned around at the same time, facing the door and bowing together. They were filled with gratitude and sincerely thanked God for blessing them with this happy marriage.

Then, Mo Yi shouted again: "Bow to your parents twice!"

Sadly, both of their parents have passed away. However, they did not feel any regret, but bowed solemnly towards the distance, as if to convey their joy to their parents in heaven.

Finally, as Mo Yi shouted, "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Mo Luyi and Zhao Yuzhen bowed deeply to each other, a gesture that expressed their deep affection and unchanging promise.

At that moment, a deafening sound suddenly came from the distance, like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix. Everyone was curious and rushed out to see what was going on.

As everyone gazed intently, they saw a giant golden dragon circling and soaring into the sky. Simultaneously, a golden phoenix spread its wings and soared, its clear, melodious cry echoing through the heavens. Then, a magical scene unfolded—the dragon and phoenix entwined and played, ultimately forming a magnificent, auspicious scene. Everyone present was stunned and amazed by this magnificent spectacle.

As that astonishing sight unfolded, the entire Jianghu and the imperial court were instantly thrown into a state of violent turmoil. People stared intently at the wondrous spectacle in the sky, whispering and discussing it, all awestruck by what they saw.

At the same time, a gentle and continuous voice suddenly rang in Mo Luyi's ears: [Luyi, this auspicious dragon and phoenix is ​​my wedding gift to you. Are you satisfied?]

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Luyi lifted her veil and slowly raised her head, her gaze fixed on the bizarre sight in the sky. She saw the dragon and phoenix, lifelike, circling and dancing in the air, emitting a dazzling light.

Mo Luyi looked at the scene with a slight smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with the gift.