Rong Li was stunned by this sudden surprise, but he still tried to stay rational and asked: "Why now?"
"I want to tell my father that I am doing well, and then marry you in front of him."
"We start a new life again"
"From now on, I will no longer interfere with the affairs between you and Ning Guo."
"It's just that I have two conditions."
"What?"
Rong Li listened to her conditions seriously.
"First, everything in the wedding should be simple; second, because of my father's special status, I want to wear my wedding clothes and go to the tower to show him."
"good"
In this ridiculous conversation, the two set a time for their wedding three days later.
There was no reconciliation by the matchmaker, and there were no steps to follow in the three books and six etiquettes. Even the wedding clothes for the two of them were made on the fly.
Some are just a couple getting married in three days, and two hearts that don't care about the world.
During these three days, Rong Li embroidered Chi Yao's wedding dress with his own hands, and every stitch expressed his affection for her.
[The male protagonist’s darkening value is 35]
As the wedding dress is being sewn, the male protagonist's darkening value gradually decreases.
Finally, it arrived three days later.
There was also a sense of celebration among the army. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the war and just participated in a wedding banquet as an extremely ordinary person.
Rong Li seemed to have a calm face, but his clenched fists and small movements of looking around betrayed his inner excitement.
Even his face, which usually looks gloomy and gloomy, looks energetic and lively against the backdrop of the wedding dress.
While he was waiting, the beauty finally appeared. Her appearance could not be clearly seen through the hijab, and he could only see her delicate chin, which was vaguely attractive.
Just as the guest groomsman on the side started to call the church, Rong Li raised his hand to signal him to pause first.
Then he carefully held one end of the scarf and led Chi Yao towards the city wall.
The spring wind was still biting, and their loose robes were gently blown up, intertwined with each other, and then separated.
Standing on the city wall, with a panoramic view of the city's scenery, Chi Yao covered her head with a hijab and said softly: "Rong Li, can you lift the hijab for me and let me have a look?"
Rong Li gently lifted her hijab, and her appearance was different from the past.
Her usually pale pink lips are smeared with seductive rouge, which makes people unable to resist picking them. Her carefully drawn eyebrows and delicate forehead flowers add a touch of gorgeous color to her, as elegant as mist in the starlight. Full of love for him.
Just when Rong Li couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to kiss him, Chi Yao dodged his movements.
Looking into the distance, he said with deep meaning: "The pear blossoms seem to be blooming."
Rong Li, who was completely focused on her, said unintentionally, "Really?"
Chi Yao turned to look at him with a smile like a flower, and said in a sweet and soft voice: "I want a pear blossom, please pick it for me."
Rong Li's voice was soft, but his tone refused: "When we go down together, will I pick it for you?"
"Husband, will you pick one for me?"
Chi Yao gently shook his sleeves.
"Okay, then wait for me for a while."
Rong Li still couldn't stand her, so he winked quietly to let the people around him watch Chi Yao's every move, and then went down to the tower himself to pick pear blossoms for her.
Chi Yao stood on the city wall and waited obediently for his pear blossom, just like this quietly, not even making any move before Rong Li came back.
After seeing Chi Yao still standing there, Rong Li's uneasiness and panic finally calmed down.
