Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 344 Fengguan Xiapei

three days later.

Early in the morning, the sun rises.

Throughout the streets of Wuhun City, every household hung red lanterns and red ribbons, which looked very festive.

The road between the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall is covered with red carpets. Every few meters, there are red lanterns and ribbons hanging in mid-air.

With the gusts of breeze blowing, the ribbons fluttered in mid-air, as if swearing to the sky, this festive atmosphere is the same.

Even the maids in the Hall of the Pope and the Hall of Consecration put on red dresses, walked on the red carpet, dragged all kinds of pastries, fruits, delicacies in their hands, and walked into the hall with a smile on their faces.

And in the hall, there are tables one by one, the elders, the priests, and the younger generation: Yan, Xie Yue and others are all sitting among them, with faint smiles on their faces.

Hu Liena, the senior sister of Jun Xuehan, was sitting in front of the door of the Pope's Palace, holding a pen and paper in her hand, and was responsible for recording the congratulatory gifts sent.

In the room, Jun Xuehan was wearing a red dress, sitting in front of a mirror, surrounded by maids, arranging her clothes.

Bibi Dong sat on the bed, looked at the time, and asked softly: "The time is coming, you all should act quickly, so as not to delay the hour."

It was said that one of the maids picked up a beautiful hairpin and combed Jun Xuehan's hair neatly.

"Your Majesty, it's ready." The maids saluted Bibi Dong and said respectfully.

"Well, you guys go down." Seeing Jun Xuehan's current appearance, Bibidong couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, and then waved gently to the maids.

"Xuehan, go to the shrine hall to pick up Xue'er, I'll wait for you in the Pope's hall." Bibidong got up slowly, and said to Jun Xuehan.

"Okay, teacher." Jun Xuehan agreed, then got up straight and walked towards the enshrining hall.

In the enshrinement hall, Qian Renxue was wearing a long red dress, sitting on the bed, with a phoenix crown on her head, and a scarf inlaid with various precious stones on her shoulders. On her alluring face, there was a faint smile and pale golden eyes. There is joy in it.

Yue Yi sat on the bed, holding a feeding bottle in her hand, while drinking milk, she looked at Qian Renxue and said, "Wow, mom, you are so beautiful now."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue stretched out her hand on Yue Yi's tall nose, scraped it lightly, and said, "Little Yue Yi, wasn't mom beautiful before?"

Yue Yi blinked her eyes, and said seriously: "Pretty, but Mom, you look even more beautiful in this now."

A warm smile bloomed on Qian Renxue's face.

"Okay, go and see what your great-grandfather is doing, and whether your father is here now." Qian Renxue said, and waved softly at Yue Yi.

"Okay, Mom." Yue Yi agreed, and walked towards the door.

Stretching out her hand to push open the door, she glanced at it quietly. Sitting behind Qian Daoliu at the door, she glanced around, and Yue Yi quickly went to look away.

"Mom, the great-grandfather is sitting at the door, sleeping with his eyes closed. Dad, he hasn't come yet." After observing the surrounding situation, Yue Yi was about to close the door.

But at this moment, Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand, hugged Yue Yi directly, and said, "Little Yue Yi, when your great-grandfather takes you to the fun, you don't have to go back to your room for the time being."

Yue Yi held the feeding bottle, her big eyes fluttering.

Gradually, Jun Xuehan appeared in her eyes.

"Dad, it's Dad." Yue Yi watched Jun Xuehan go away, couldn't help stretching out her hand, and shouted softly.

"Well, great-grandfather can see it." Qian Daoliu stretched out his hand and patted Yue Yi's little head lightly, then got up holding Yue Yi, and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

When passing by Jun Xuehan's side, Qian Daoliu couldn't help saying softly: "The time is coming, Xuehan, you have to hurry up, it's not good to delay the time."

After teasing Yue Yi with her hand, Jun Xuehan said softly, "Grandpa, don't worry, it won't waste time."

With that said, Jun Xuehan walked straight into the room.

Pushing open the door, looking at Qian Renxue sitting on the bed, Jun Xuehan couldn't help but stare blankly.

As Qian Renxue looked at him, she let out a soft laugh like a silver bell.

"Xue'er, you are too beautiful." Jun Xuehan went straight to Qian Renxue, and kissed her lightly on her cherry lips.

"Well, Xiao Yueyi, she also said that I am more beautiful today." Qian Renxue nodded, her voice full of smiles.

"Okay, let's go to the Pope's Palace first." Jun Xuehan smiled dotingly, picked up Qian Renxue, and walked towards the Pope's Palace.

The two walked out of the room and walked on the same path as the Pope's Palace. A gust of spring breeze blew by, blowing their hair, causing their hair to float in mid-air, while the sun's rays made their shadows gradually fade away. elongated.

The surrounding ancient trees made rustling sounds due to the breeze blowing by, but the mood of the two of them was an unprecedented joy, and they also felt an unprecedented tranquility and peace.

The figures of the two seem to form a wonderful picture scroll, and the beautiful environment around them forms a foil. Under the smiling faces of the two, it seems that they will fall over at any moment.

The road to the Pope's Palace was not long, but Jun Xuehan, who was holding Qian Renxue's delicate body, did not walk very quickly, because the beautiful woman in her arms was about to become his justifiable wife.

Even hugging Qian Renxue's soft body gave him a feeling of embracing the whole world.It's as if hugging the beautiful woman in your arms is equivalent to hugging the whole world.

In mid-air, the chirping of birds rang out, intertwined with the rustling of the treetops, as if they were blessing the couple below.

And the time around seemed to slow down gradually at this moment, as if he wanted to leave this wonderful picture.

Walking in the garden at the junction of the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall, the flowers around the garden trembled slightly under the blowing of the breeze. Looking at the past, it was like a sea of ​​flowers, layered and layered, which was very beautiful.

Jun Xuehan glanced at the surrounding gardens, looking at the smiling face of the beautiful woman in her arms, and suddenly felt that the originally beautiful garden had become eclipsed in an instant.

The two walked through the garden and came straight to the Pope's Palace. The originally noisy Pope's Palace became quiet in an instant.Everyone's eyes were on the two of them at this moment, making them the focus of the audience.

Bibidong and Qian Daoliu were sitting on the same main seat, their eyes were calm, without any waves, watching the two people who were walking slowly, but whether it was Bibidong or Qian Daoliu's face, All with a faint and warm smile.

(End of this chapter)