Chapter 393 Short Ceremony

According to the rules of the Western-style wedding, Ouyang Hongye and Xia Qiu stayed in the pavilion, while Dong Muya took Min Entong's hand, accompanied by the wedding march released by the tablet computer, slowly passed through the passage composed of candles, step by step in their direction, and the ghost slave threw rose petals behind them.

After sending Dong Muya to the pavilion, Min Entong hesitated for a while before handing her hand to Ouyang Hongye, and then stared with a pair of eyes and said, "If you dare to treat her badly, you will die!"

Then he retreated to one side, leaving Xia Qiu and the two of them standing in the pavilion.

Xia Qiu stood facing them. After looking at each other, she said solemnly, "Tonight, there is no grand ceremony, no groups of guests, no gorgeous dresses, only two people who really love each other. You have experienced many things that ordinary couples can't imagine together, and you have also buried your feelings for each other deeply because of confusion. But in spite of this, your hearts have crossed many obstacles and kept approaching each other.

She was highly focused and did not find any changes in the courtyard at all. When she came to her senses, she realized that she didn't know when Ouyang Yong, Ouyang Xiao Leng, Qianqi, Lingyu, thorns and others appeared, and even Xiaoxiao and Chuhe came together.

Everyone gathered under the pavilion and listened carefully to what she said, which made her more nervous than just now. She coughed twice and continued, "It seems that there are a lot of guests coming uninvited!" Since Grandpa Yong is here, I, a super amateur witness, just quit!"

There was laughter from the bottom. Xia Qiu came down from the pavilion decorated with flowers. Ouyang Yong stepped forward instead of her and said, "It's finally time to wait for this day!" You finally figured it out! Ouyang Hongye and Dong Muya are now announcing your wish to get together in front of the visitors!"

"It feels really good!" Qianqi couldn't help looking around the courtyard carefully arranged by Xia Qiu and Min Entong.

"Shh!" Ling Yu patted Qianqi on the back to calm him down.

In fact, Ouyang Yong has not hosted this type of wedding, but he has read what the marriage be said in the book.

He first turned to Ouyang Hongye and said, "Ouyang Hongye, would you like to marry Dong Muya as your wife? Whether you experience prosperity or adversity in the future, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, whether in the world or in the demon world, whether it is life or death, you will love her without reservation and be loyal to her forever?

Ouyang Hongye felt that his whole body was trembling. He rarely had such a nervous moment. After taking a few deep breaths, he answered loudly, "I do!"

Then Ouyang Yong turned to Dong Muya and asked, "Dong Muya, are you willing to marry Ouyang Hongye as his wife, whether it is prosperity or adversity, wealth or poverty, whether it is health or illness, happiness or sorrow, whether it is in the world or demon world, whether it is life or death, you will love him without reservation and be loyal to him. Until forever?"

"I would like to!" Dong Muya's eyes were full of tears. She had to control her emotions so that she would not cry out loud.

Ouyang Yong nodded and said, "Ouyang Hongye, Dong Muya, now you can exchange rings."

Min Entong and Xiao Gu came forward, holding a rose they picked from the old house on Yangliu Street in their hands. The rose was originally in the form of a bud, but when it reached Ouyang Hongye and Dong Muya, it suddenly bloomed completely, and the two shining wedding rings were in the middle of the stamens.

Ouyang Hongye carefully took out Dong Muya's ring and gently put it on the ring finger of her left hand.

And Dong Muya also took off the ring for Ouyang Hongye and wanted to put it on the ring finger of his left hand. Because she was too nervous, her hands kept shaking. After trying it several times, she finally put it on smoothly.

Ouyang Yong smiled and said, "Okay, Ouyang Hongye, Dong Muya, I announce that you have officially become a couple! Now, you can kiss your bride!"

With each other's eyes, Ouyang Hongye found that she had never looked at her so closely. This night, she did not wear glasses as usual, and her hair was not casually scattered, but finely straightened it with a comb and then turned into a beautiful bun.

The white cheongsam outlines her graceful curves, whether it is slender and elegant arms or slender waists... It all surprised him that she had already grown from the little girl when they first met to a real woman. She was so beautiful that he was so beautiful that he was not sure whether he could match it.

But at the moment when he hesitated how to kiss her lips, she on tiptoed and came to his face, overlapping her honey-like lips with him. He tasted the sweet taste between her lips and indulged in the fragrance emanating from her body.

"Wow!" Ling Yu has seen too many ** scenes in the former Chimire Dungeon, but those are just scenes, which can't be compared with the scene in front of him. This is the wedding of two people who really love each other. The ties from the depths of their souls make them finally get together even after so many detours.

That night, the wedding came to an end. Everyone did not miss too much, but quickly dispersed back to their respective positions, and Ouyang Hongye will also leave Ouyang Ancient House the next day. With Ouyang Xiao Leng and others, they began to prepare for Qingyang.

His bedroom was replaced with brand-new sheets by Xia Qiu, and ** was also full of rose petals picked by Min Entong himself. The fragrance of roses spread throughout the room, and there was also the smell of red wine.

Ouyang Hongye picked up a red wine glass and handed it to Dong Muya, who was sitting opposite him, and then turned around and picked up another glass. Only the light of the candle was left in the room, which was very warm and warm. He looked at her face through the candlelight, but he didn't expect that he would be as shy as a teenager. He was silent for a while before saying, "I always feel that I should say something... But why am I poor at this time?! Really!"

"Puff!" Dong Muya was amused by Ouyang Hongye. She raised the cup and touched it gently on his cup and said, "Then have a drink with me first!"

"Good idea!" Ouyang Hongye looked up and drank all the wine in the glass, but he still didn't feel anything about it, so he poured another cup.

Dong Muya also quickly got rid of the wine in her glass, and then raised her face to look at Ouyang Hongye. She wanted to see his appearance as much as possible. Although his face had already been branded in her heart, it was still not enough, because love was greedy.

He became more and more nervous when he was seen by her, so he took another sip of the wine he had just poured. After about five or six glasses of wine, I finally felt a little hot. Unfortunately, Ouyang Hongye still couldn't think of what to say. He wanted to express a lot to her, but he didn't know what to say. It was like what he owed her. Before he could repay it, he had to face separation.

"Mu Ya, to be honest, I don't know anything about going to Qingyang this time, but I will try my best to come back safely."

"Uh-huh!" Dong Muya inevitably felt a little sad in her heart. How much she wanted to be with him forever, and she was inseparable for a moment.

"I have owed you too much for so many years. When I'm away, just think about how to punish me."

Dong Muya raised her left hand and shook the ring in her hand against Ouyang Hongye and said, "You see, my efforts are not in vain. I think I can write an inspirational love story. I just want to ask you, did you marry me just because you think you owe me too much?

Ouyang Hongye shook his head and said, "I haven't figured out what kind of lover I should find for for hundreds of years, but you have taught me in more than 20 years. I'm very sure now that you are the person I've been looking for, the person who really belongs to me, so..."

Dong Muya's tears that had endured for a long time finally broke the dyke. She shed tears silently, but there was a smile on the corners of her mouth. Her heart is full of happiness. This kind of happiness makes her tremble, the dream love, the person who wants to accompany her the most for a lifetime. At this moment, it is opposite her, and this time, his heart is also close to her.

He didn't know how to stop her tears. He only kissed her tears gently with his lips. The bitterness of the tears was like their feelings.

The floor-to-ceiling window leading to the pond in the courtyard in the living room of Ouyang Ancient House is wide open. Min Entong lies on his back on the terrace connected to the room and looks at the starry sky in a daze. After taking a shower, Xia Qiu wanted to go to the kitchen to make a cup of milk tea. She happened to find that the window of the living room was not closed. As a result, when she walked in, she happened to see Min Entong. It was rare that he did not stay in front of the computer when he was sober, which made her feel very surprised.

She turned around and went back to the kitchen to make another cup of milk tea. She firmly held the two round cups and walked to Min Entong and put a cup on the terrace beside him.

"Why haven't you gone to rest yet?" She asked.

"There are times when people can't sleep..." Min Entong still crossed his hands behind his head and looked at the stars in the dark blue curtain-like night sky.

"Why can't you sleep? Talk to me!" Xia Qiu also put down the cup, lay down in the same way as him, and looked into the sky. Now she finally realized what kind of picture he was looking at. Such a night sky always reminded her of Ouyang Xiaolen's eyes, and she hadn't calmed down to enjoy such a scenery for a long time.

"I didn't want to give up that stupid woman to anyone! But I know that she is the happiest with him!" Min Entong said angrily.

"Haha, do you like Mr. Dong Muya?" Xia Qiu was amused by Min Entong's words.

"It's not that simple to like!"

"In my eyes, you two are very much like a mother and son. There are many similarities. They support each other, but they will quarrel, but even if they quarrel, they will make up quickly."

"Well, I also think if my mother is still there, she should be like her." Min Entong was rarely so frank about the emotions in his heart and did not hide it.