In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Seeing that Su Qinghuai was silent, Di Xun's expression softened, and he said to him, "The date has been set for three days later, please be obedient and follow me to try on clothes."

It shouldn't be so hasty, but Di Xun is afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, and three days later will be a good day, and the whole Tiangong has already started to prepare.

So Su Qinghuai had to get married even if she didn't want to.

Su Qinghuai didn't answer in a hurry when he heard the words, one day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, three days later, three years have passed below.

If you agree to Di Xun's marriage, you can delay it for three years.

He lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes, and then said to Di Xun, "I can promise you, but I want you to swear that you are not allowed to attack the Yaozu during this period, and if anything happens to them, I will still count on it." On your head, this marriage will not count."

He wanted to find an opportunity, whether he died with Di Xun, or hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred, he could buy the most time for Song Guizhou during the fusion of those forces.

But now that Di Xun has spoken, he can save a lot of effort and have more time to think about other countermeasures.

Di Xun's eyes darkened a little after Su Qinghuai's words fell.

But in the end, he nodded and agreed to his request, but he swore that he should not do it. The majestic emperor promised that he would not touch Song Guizhou during the period.

But it won't be so in the future, let him live a little longer for the time being.

"I promise you it is." Di Xun smiled at Su Qinghuai, and then stretched out his hand to hold him.

Su Qinghuai instinctively wanted to refuse, but after thinking about Song Guizhou, she still held back.

But just holding hands, he will be led by a dog.

After Di Xun picked up Su Qinghuai, he led him out of the Qingyu Hall and walked towards Lingxiao Palace where Di Xun was.

Along the way, all gods and immortals would stop to greet Di Xun when they met, and then look at Su Qinghuai with strange eyes.

Finally, he shook his head slightly and left.

Su Qinghuai didn't know what these people meant, but she didn't really want to know.

Di Xun took him to try on clothes, Su Qinghuai was like a piece of wood, letting those people undress and change his clothes, and then tie the crown on him.

The scarlet robe, with silver-gray silk threads and embroidered clouds on it, looks good, but Su Qinghuai is not very interested.

The brocade robe was put on him, making his complexion more white and smooth like jade. After he put it on, he walked to the main hall. There stood Di Xun, who was also wearing a red brocade robe, standing in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back.

The bright red color added a touch of glamor to the originally calm and handsome face.

Su Qinghuai's eyes were dim, and he swept across that face, and walked over.

Unlike him, when Di Xun saw Su Qinghuai in red, his eyes were filled with surprise.

He raised his feet to meet Su Qinghuai, took his hands and held them tightly in his own.

He looked down at Su Qinghuai with a slightly cold face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

So long that he has forgotten how many years, about tens of thousands of years, or maybe longer.

However, the original intention has not changed, and now it has finally come true.

Su Qinghuai just responded lightly, and then said calmly, "The clothes are ready, can I go back?"

He doesn't want to stay here for a moment, Di Xun's feelings will only be a burden to him, what he likes is the original owner, not himself.

But the original owner was long gone, and he couldn't give Di Xun any response.

Regarding Di Xun, Su Qinghuai also felt a little complicated at the moment, his fault was that he shouldn't have killed innocent people indiscriminately, but his infatuation with the original owner was from beginning to end.

He suddenly appeared and occupied the original owner's body. He was not the original owner, and he would not love God Xun, but no one except Youtong knew his existence.

They all thought that he was the original Su Qinghuai.

Su Qinghuai didn't know how he returned to Qingyu Palace, he only remembered that when he left Lingxiao Palace, Di Xun's stern face showed a slight sense of loss.

In the bedroom...

Su Qinghuai threw herself on the bed exhaustedly, and You Tong also appeared, sitting by the bed, looking at him.

"The original owner's death has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to blame yourself."

You Tong comforted Su Qinghuai with his words, when he randomly chose his identity, he would only screen out those who had just died, the original owner's soul disappeared for some reason.

When the body dissipated, Su Qinghuai's soul happened to go in, replacing the original main soul, and thus was able to maintain the body.

Su Qinghuai didn't speak, he was just a little tired, after a long silence, he suddenly asked You Tong, "You said that in three years, can Song Guizhou fully integrate those powers?"

As long as Song Guizhou becomes stronger, Di Xun won't be able to do anything to him, and he can feel at ease.

You Tong was worried about Su Qinghuai's current state, but he still replied, "He is the hero, and he still has talent. Three years is enough."

I believe that within three years, Song Guizhou will be able to succeed, as long as he concentrates on cultivation and integrates his strength.

Su Qinghuai was relieved a lot upon hearing the words, and replied softly, "That's good..."

I don't know how long it took before Su Qinghuai relaxed and fell into a drowsy sleep. I don't know the year, the time, or the time of this sleep...

Staying in the sky, the time of three days is still extremely slow, it is really like a year.

Su Qinghuai stayed in the Qingyu Palace, and kept his ears to nothing. The only thing he cared about was whether Di Xun kept his promise, and whether he continued to attack the Yaozu behind his back.

But fortunately, even though this person tried his best, he still kept his promise, and he did not lay hands on the Yaozu.

In this way, Su Qinghuai was completely relieved.

It's just that Di Xun would come to Qingyu Hall from time to time, either to make tea and chat, or to take him somewhere for a while.

The days are difficult, but they pass peacefully.

Three days have passed, and the wedding day has arrived smoothly.

From the Qingyu Palace to the Jinluan Hall of the Tiangong, there are lights and festoons along the way, and the red silk wall surrounds the entire Tiangong.

Su Qinghuai sat silently in the bedroom, allowing those fairies to change his clothes and put on a crown.

When he came here, he never thought that he would get married, let alone that his first marriage would be like this, with someone he didn't like.

Alas, it may really be a trick of good fortune. After so long, I don't know if Song Guizhou has merged those powers.

"God, it's alright."

When she was distracted, Xiao Xian'e at the side said respectfully to Su Qinghuai.

Hearing the sound, Su Qinghuai nodded to her slightly, until everyone in the hall packed up their things and retreated.

Only then did Su Qinghuai get up, dressed in a red brocade robe, with a luxurious air, his demeanor was no longer cold as before, but a bit more noble and glamorous.