Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

At the end of summer, the sky is as blue as washing; the wind is soft and warm; the clouds are leisurely and elegant.

The Yuyuan Palace was full of lights and festoons, and it was very lively; red silk embroidered balls were hung beside the magnificent door plaque; red happy characters were pasted on the maroon gate, white walls, and vermilion pillars, overflowing with the colors everywhere. Joy, just like the expression of joy on the faces of everyone in the palace at this moment.

From the bronze mirror, there is a reflection of a man wearing a red brocade sleeve blouse embroidered with phoenixes, a red brocade skirt embroidered with phoenix gold silk edging along the floor, wearing a golden phoenix crown on his head, and a pair of crescent-shaped yellow crescents around his ears. The glazed pendant, although a little powder is applied, the beauty of Qingcheng is ashamed and admired.

A brocade silk hijab embroidered with red pearls fell down gently, and its wings covered her face of falling geese.

The wedding sedan chair was carried to the door of the wing room amidst the festive sound of beating gongs and drums. Chia Ya was supported by a quiet maid, approached the sedan chair, and sat down gently after getting on the sedan chair.

With everyone's blessings, the sedan chair was lifted up gently, and came to the main hall of Tianhan Palace.

A handsome man in a red wedding robe straddled a black horse.

He has a stalwart body, and the blue hair behind him flutters unrestrainedly under the blowing of the morning breeze, which is very heroic; the beautiful eyes that twinkle like stars make people fascinated and deeply immersed in them, and the sexy thin lips are slightly raised. Bloom a charming smile.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and with a happy smile on his beautiful face, he wandered the streets of most of the city.

"Ke, stop!"

A sharp voice came to his ears, he waved his hand to signal the wedding procession to stop, jumped off the horse, and walked quickly to the sedan chair; she lifted the red brocade love and poked her head out.

"Qianya, what's the matter? Why did you stop?" He frowned, puzzled.

There was water in her eyes: "I want to... go back to the West Lake to see my aunt!"

"This..." Cheng Ke thought for a while and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chia Ya: "Ke, I want to go back and visit her! After all... we are married, we should tell her!"

Cheng Ke nodded, turned around and jumped onto the horse, waved and said, "Let's drive to the West Lake!"

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't dare to question it. The team turned around, quickened their pace, and headed towards the West Lake.

When we arrived at the West Lake, it was already midnight, and a cool wind blew from the lake surface, which immediately dissipated the tiredness and put on a spiritual face.

Qian Ya was gently helped down from the sedan chair by Cheng Ke and came to the side of the West Lake. Instead of jumping into the lake and returning to the No. 119 reef cave to find Aunt Yu, she cried out towards the West Lake with crystal clear tears on her face. : "Auntie...I'm going to marry the prince! Auntie...I miss you! Can you...can you come to bless us?"

Cheng Ke noticed her slightly trembling figure, and hurriedly stretched out a hand to embrace her in his arms.

"Auntie...I miss you so much! It's because I'm not filial...it's because I don't listen to you, but please...come to bless us?...Can you hear Bingshan Kulong? You will...come to bless us Us? Surely we will, right?"

Chia Ya couldn't cry, she leaned her face closer to his broad chest.

"It's okay, Auntie and Ao Zihang will bless us!" Cheng Ke locked her tightly in his arms with a little force: Although he knows that she is a carp spirit, and although he also knows that shemale has different paths, his love for her will never be over. Because of this barrier, he is willing to stay by her side forever.

Her voice echoed across the lake, as desolate as the lonely night sky.

Could it be that my aunt still refuses to forgive her?

"Woman, I wish you a happy life together! My aunt also asked me to tell you: I hope you are happy!"

A cold voice came from the center of the rippling lake, and then disappeared as the water calmed down gradually.

Qian Yazheng opened his arms, and shouted excitedly: "Bingshan Kulong, are you blessing us? Auntie is also blessing... us?" Her tears were shining with joy, and she pulled back excitedly. He touched his sleeve: "Ke, did you hear that? They are all blessing us? Aunt forgive me! Forgive me!"

Cheng Ke smiled and looked towards the center of the lake: Thank you, Auntie, for your forgiveness!Because he saw her so happy, she was very satisfied now, and he also believed that they would be happy!