A charm flashed deep in Feng Qingcheng's eyes. He turned to look at the full moon with a moonlight pouring in front of him, and kneeled down with a faint smile.

"Today, Feng Qingcheng swears to the moon, no matter whether Mu Chenxiao is poor or rich, healthy or sick in the future, I will never leave you, follow life and death, live and die together, talk to Zicheng, hold your hand, grow old with you..."

Her eyes flowed, she looked at Mu Chenxiao with a burning look, and turned slightly: "Do you have anything to say?"

Mu Chenxiao felt ache in his heart, and he knelt heavily beside her, kowtowing deeply.

"Heaven and earth are proof, and the sun and the moon are the lessons. Today I, Mu Chenxiao, swears here. Today, Feng Qingcheng is married to me as his wife. I will set a hundred miles of red makeup in the future, so that she can be safe for the rest of her life..."

He quietly held her hand and held it tightly under the moonlight, his eyes straight into her depth, pausing word by word.

"Life and death are in harmony... and Zicheng talks... holding my hand... and old with me... unswervingly..."

Feng Qingcheng's lips opened with a calm smile, and his head closed slightly, and the deepest part of his eyes was shimmering: "Until death... unswerving..."

Mu Chenxiao's eyes trembled slightly, and he gently embraced her into his arms: "Feng Qingcheng... I won't say any sweet words, but I will prove with my people and my heart... how much I love you... how much I care about you..."

"I know..." Feng Qingcheng hid the tears deep in his eyes and hugged happily in his arms: "I know, even if you don't say anything, I know..."

Mu Chenxiao did not speak anymore, but hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure, and he was reluctant to let go.

No matter how much they cherished each other, they only lacked this kind of evidence of heaven and earth.

Now, they have been perfected.

No matter how difficult the future path is, they will continue hand in hand.

destiny?

A sudden sneer appeared in his heart and looked at the clear night sky.

If fate arranged for them to be separated in the end, then he wanted to challenge fate and see what would happen if he went against the current..."

With his arm stretched out, he picked up Feng Qingcheng vigorously, and a faint cloud and a gentle breeze spread out from his lips.

"My wife... Since we have worshipped the world... will the next ceremony be held?"

Feng Qingcheng hooked his neck with his left hand, and his right hand swayed to his heart in a charming way, bewitching and smiling: "What is the next ceremony...?"

"Of course it's a bridal chamber..."

"Not right?"

"What is that?"

“Hehuan wine…”

Mu Chenxiao's steps stopped abruptly. Where did the wine come from during the third update of the night?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the beauty in his arms. Under the moonlight, it was so heart-warming.

At this time, what other wine is used for Hehua?

With steady steps, Mu Chenxiao walked towards the wooden house: "That's fine, you'll be the bridal chamber..."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly turned over and jumped out of Mu Chenxiao's arms, took a step back, and smiled like a flower.

"You have to take a shower first if you have a stinky sweat?"

At this time, I'm afraid that the man is not in the mood to consider sweating and taking a bath.

As soon as he stretched out his arm, he was about to grab her arm: "It's a waste to take a shower..."
Chapter completed!