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The feet are all tied with bright red ribbons, flowing in the air.

There is a high platform faintly visible on the top of the mountain hundreds of feet high.

It is also covered with red.

From Zhao Rong's perspective, it was extremely festive.

Not far from the avenue where Lu Wan's carriage stopped, there happened to be an intersection up the mountain.

That intersection was guarded by a group of immortal disciples in uniform, decorated very solemnly.

A large open space was cleared in front of them for the convenience of distinguished guests.

This also caused the streets to become congested, and the passing carriages were forced to stop, but no one dared to force their way into the open space.

At a glance, Zhao Rong saw that there were indeed many well-dressed monks climbing the mountain from the intersection.

There are groups of young women in neon dresses and feather coats with ribbons and fluttering, smiling and talking while climbing the mountain.

There were two or three groups of handsome and elegant young masters in brocade robes, pointing to the top of the secluded mountain with folding fans, and went up the mountain with their opinions.

Zhao Rong even saw a little girl in a pink skirt carved from jade, sitting on the shoulders of a giant tens of feet tall, swinging her calves, yawning and entering the mountain, leaving a large group of maids and servants waiting at the foot of the mountain.

None of them brought their slaves and guards up the mountain, but stayed at the bottom of the mountain, which was one of the reasons for the crowding at the bottom of the mountain.

And they all went up the mountain on foot with gold stickers in their hands.

Zhao Rong knew this, he heard from Lu Wan.

Although monks on the mountain can fly with the help of magic weapons or spells, according to the rules formulated by Youlan Mansion, unless there are some special circumstances, monks are forbidden to fly freely in Duyou City...

Zhao Rong looked at it for a while, then lowered the curtains.

Is this the Dao couple ceremony of the two Jindan monks?

It was indeed quite prestigious, and it couldn't be compared with the wedding of the rich and noble family at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Rong couldn't help thinking of his wedding with Qingjun.

Well, I drank too much that day, so I don't have much memory.

But compared with this, it seems extremely ordinary.

but.

What is still fresh in his memory, and even unforgettable in this life, is the moment when he used Yu Ruyi to lift Qing Jun's red head cover after awakening the memory of his previous life that night in the bridal chamber.

The beauty under the red candle is indescribable.

There is nowhere to describe the heart palpitations at the moment of seeing Yi Ren.

But it is still in my heart, often in my dreams.

The beauty at that moment was already stunning in the world.

As the groom, Zhao Rong is already very satisfied.

But thinking about it now, I feel ashamed.

Because he is a man, but he didn't give Qing Jun an unforgettable wedding... Well, the premise is that being uncomfortable is not unforgettable.

After all, Ye Qingjun was very sad at that time, because the black jade badge that she had kept tightly in her hand for three years slipped from her fingertips and left her.

Also made him a little ashamed, and Su Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Rong felt that although Su Xiaoxiao never mentioned it, he still automatically shouldered the responsibility of giving her an unforgettable wedding.

Many women are looking forward to the future and fantasizing about the sense of ritual.

Yesterday Lu Wan mentioned that someone in the scarlet flower forest on Youshan Mountain was going to hold a Taoist couple ceremony.

Zhao Rong actually caught a flash of light from Su Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Not to mention the side face of that stupid girl when she stared blankly at the remote mountain in the distance.

When he made an excuse to tell her last night that he would go to the academy to study hard for her, although she was very sad, she should be very happy in her heart, this stupid girl...

Inside the carriage, Zhao Rong was speechless.

If it is said that he made up his mind to practice hard at the beginning, it was for his own interests and desires.

So now, wanting to be worthy of the sense of responsibility of these two women is another powerful push, which makes him come up with some ideas and prepare to make some changes.

It doesn't matter, Zhao Ziyu, there is still time for everything.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

"Mr. Zhao, look at the situation. We may have to stop for a long time. Anyway, there is nothing wrong. I see some immortals around the mountain who have not gone up the mountain. They are using the spell of mirror, water and moon to watch the scene on the mountain. If you are interested, you can get off the car and take a look." of."

Outside the car, Lu Wan's voice interrupted Zhao Rong's thoughts.

He came back to his senses, exhaled lightly, and responded casually:

"Forget it, I won't join in the fun."

If Xiaoxiao was here, he would probably want to see it very much, but he would accompany him. Now that Xiaoxiao is not here, he has no interest in watching other people's weddings.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, how about... let me go and have a look? You can wait for me in the carriage, okay?"

Zhao Rong chuckled, "It's okay, you go, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Ok!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Wan jumped out of the carriage briskly, and after a while, the sound of footsteps went away.

Zhao Rong sat in the carriage, a little bored.

He didn't want to join in the hustle and bustle outside the carriage, so he took out some things.

First, he took out a letter that had been in the bookcase for a long time.

Mr. Fang entrusted him to send it to Lin Lu Academy.

It is said that it was written by the Great Chu State Master to his younger brother in Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong checked and found that the letter was undamaged and the sealing wax was not damaged, so he put it away again, and the letter will be delivered today.

Zhao Rong sorted out the salutes in Xumiwu again.

Finally, I took out an ancient book with yellowed pages to read.

at this time.

The interior of the car was a little dim.

Zhao Rong held the open book in one hand, stretched out the curtain with the other hand, fixed his eyes on the pages of the book, and opened the curtain a little without turning his head.

The interior of the car suddenly brightened.

Zhao Ronggang withdrew his hand.

The car suddenly went dark again.

Zhao Rong frowned slightly.

Turn around and look.

It turned out that a group of people were passing by outside the window, blocking the light.

The clothes of this group of people made people feel extraordinary. They were talking about something, and only a few words were transmitted into the car.

Zhao Rong glanced at it casually, then prepared to look away and continue to read with his head down.

but.

Just when he turned his head.

Zhao Rong suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow and a red shadow from the corner of his eye.

He suddenly turned his head to look out the window.

But those two beautiful figures had already passed by the carriage.

Zhao Rong was startled.

That white dress seems... a bit familiar...

just.

Before he could think about it.

next second.

A few words were carried by the cool wind of the North Sea.

"Junior Sister Lingfei, don't be impatient..."

Chapter 135 Seeing Qing Jun

Qingjun!

Zhao Rong opened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

The ancient book in his hand slipped from between his knees.

next moment.

He hit the curtain and rushed out of the carriage.

Zhao Rong looked back.

There are more than a dozen people in front of them, just those who just passed by the window.

Most of the dozen or so people were dressed in uniform.

They are all dressed in elegant and casual white clothes, there is a slight difference between men and women, but they all have long belts.

On the white clothes, there are strange black sword patterns dotted on the sleeves and waist.

However, there are also a few people who dress differently.

For example, the woman in red who walked with Zhao Rong's beautiful figure in white was extremely eye-catching.

However, Zhao Rong only glanced at these people in a hurry.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the beautiful figure in white clothes in the middle.

Can't move anymore.

Zhao Rong's eyes were burning, he didn't blink, and subconsciously stepped to keep up.

I saw that beautiful figure, the white clothes she was wearing were the same as most of the people around her, nothing special.

But Zhao Rong knew.

It's her!

View from the rear.

Her black silk is like silk, but it is all coiled up, her jade neck is white and round, her fragrant shoulders are like a picture, her waist is like a thin waist, her back is as straight and tall as when she fled from him that night in the bridal chamber, and her gait is light.

It's just that it no longer holds its head high like a swan.

After all, there is no one around her who can hurt her like that night, so there is no need to forcefully maintain her inner arrogance.

Zhao Rong was too impressed with this back view.

at this time.

She and the woman in red beside her are being supported by the surrounding companions in the middle.

The woman in red is holding her left hand affectionately and whispering something softly.

At this moment.

She turned her head suddenly.

Zhao Rong missed a beat in his heart, but found that she didn't turn her head, but turned her head sideways, talking to the woman in red.

Zhao Rong took a closer look, and on her side face, under those long autumn eyes, was a light brown mole of tears.

It is undoubtedly Qingjun.

Zhao Rong quickly stepped forward and followed.

Their voices came faintly.