"Brother, what is marriage?" Wanwan leaned on the windowsill with her little face in her arms, watching Song Qingyu and Qi Miao walking by the lake holding hands, smiling from time to time, and turned around and asked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen thought for a while, "It's just a man and a woman who are in love and make an appointment to spend this life together."

"Why do people get married?" Wanwan asked again.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Because that will make you happier."

Wanwan blinked, "Will the brother and sister get married?"

Ye Chen was stunned. Xiao Aoyue, who was writing seriously, looked up at Ye Chen in confusion, waiting for his answer.

"No." Ye Chen shook his head. Brother and sister cannot get married.

"Why?" Wanwan was puzzled.

Xiao Aoyue also asked, "Yes? Why can't I get married with my brother?"

Ye Chen: Brothers and sisters who are not related by blood can get married, but how do I explain to my two sisters why this is OK? And why can't it? I am still a child, why should I answer such a question?

"Then I'll get married with my sister! I like my sister!" Wanwan said with a smile.

Xiao Aoyue smiled, "I like little sister too!"

The two sisters hugged each other happily.

Ye Chen:...

The next day is the wedding date. According to custom, the newlyweds cannot meet three days before marriage, which is unlucky.

However, they all live in the Ning Prince's Mansion, and it is not easy to avoid it. If the elders don't pay attention, Song Qingyu pulled Qi Miao's hand and walked into the bamboo forest as he walked.

"I don't know if my parents are still alive. I really want to grab Duanmu Yin immediately, pry open his head, and let him explain everything." Qi Miao sighed slightly.

Song Qingyu gently patted her shoulder, "As long as people live, they will always see each other again. Just like Xiao Ye and the others, they will eventually be reunited after ten years of separation. There must be hope."

"Well. Actually, I don't even remember my parents anymore. Maybe your parents are so kind to me recently that I was a little flattered for a while." Qi Miao smiled.

Song Qingyu sighed lightly and hugged Qi Miao in his arms, "No matter what happens next, remember I'm here."

Qi Miao leaned quietly on Song Qingyu's chest, feeling happy and expectant, but also a little uneasy. After all, Duanmu Yin was still staring at him in the dark and might jump out at any time. They all must be mentally prepared and not relax.

The situation has been changing. At the beginning of his return, Song Qingyu and Qi Miao both felt that it was not appropriate to get married at this time, after all, the enemy has not been eliminated.

But the elders were so eagerly looking forward to it. Song Feng and Wen Min were not young anymore. They had prepared their marriage before Song Qingyu and Qi Miao returned home. They did not want to disappoint the elders.

In addition, Nangong Heng and Ye Ling mean that they should live their lives, get married, and have children if they should have children. Anyway, Song Qingyu's internal strength is now useless and he can't go out to work. What do you think of those who are not there? What else can he do if he doesn't marry a wife and have children with his elders now and make his elders happy?

Song Qingyu at that time:...it was speechless...

"A Yu!" Song Feng was looking for his son.

"Amiao!" Ye Hao was looking for his niece.

Song Qingyu let go of Qi Miao, and the two looked at each other and walked in different directions tacitly. They didn't believe in this, but in order to avoid being whispered by elders, they still had to do some superficial skills.

When Song Qingyu came out of the bamboo forest, he held a bamboo in his hand and walked towards Song Feng with a smile, "Dad, I want to make a bamboo flute, so I went around the bamboo forest."

Song Feng looked like "It would be strange if you believe in you", grabbed Song Qingyu and whispered, "Amiao is a good girl. You are not allowed to do anything wrong before getting married yet! She is not without her family. She will beat you up at that time, and her father will not protect you."

Song Qingyu shook his head and smiled, "Where did Dad want to go? I'm not that kind of person."

Song Feng asked Song Qingyu to go back with him, and said as he walked, "Your mother is waiting for you to try on the wedding robe. Come over quickly. If there is something that doesn't fit, there is still time to change it."

When the father and son entered the door, they saw Wen Min and Xue sitting together to see the wedding robe.

When Xue saw Song Qingyu enter the door, she sat next to him. Wen Min pulled Song Qingyu and compared him, "A Yu has lost weight again?"

"Where is it? I think I've gained weight recently." Song Qingyu took the wedding robe and looked up and down, "It looks so good, I'll try changing it."

"Hey! Go quickly!" Wen Min smiled gently.

Song Qingyu took the wedding robe and returned to his room. Wen Min sat down with a smile, "The old saying goes, good marriage is not afraid of being late. In front of me, I saw that every child in the family married a wife, and A Yu was alone. We were worried about it. It turned out that fate was behind me. A Miao was smart, beautiful, well-behaved and sensible. It was really a blessing for A Yu to marry her."

Xue nodded gently, "That's true. Now you can rest assured, just wait to hold your grandson."

Song Feng said happily: "We are all waiting to hold our grandson, so granddaughter is good."

Before Song Qingyu came, Wen Min asked Yun Xiu what he was busy with recently and could not see anyone.

Xue's smile was faint and fiddled with the Buddhist beads in her hand. "The child is so depressed and unsociable. He locked himself in the house to read books all day long. He doesn't like to go out, so he doesn't have to worry about him."

"What were you planning for his marriage?" Song Feng asked.

Xue shook her head, "After some things before, I have also seen it. The Yun family is not worth remembering about the matter of inheriting the family line. As long as my son can live well, it is a blessing. Now this peaceful life is hard-won, so there is no need to ask for too much. Let's go with the flow."

Song Qingyu entered the door and was still astonishingly beautiful as he faced the light.

Xue watched Song Qingyu walk over, her eyes were slightly warm, and she nodded with a smile, and saw Wen Min come forward and tidy up Song Qingyu's clothes, but she did not get up.

"Not bad, it fits very well." Song Feng asked Song Qingyu to turn around. He looked back and forth, patted Song Qingyu on the back, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's my mother who did it well." Song Qingyu said with a smile.

Wen Min looked at Song Qingyu and sighed for a moment, "Our family, Ayu, is really growing up and is about to get married. Time flies so fast. Your father and I are old."

"Don't grow old, Miaomiao also said, we must work hard to get our parents to hold their great-grandson!" Song Qingyu said with a smile, holding Wen Min's hand.

Wen Min was so happy that she couldn't stop talking, "That mother also needs to find Xiaofeng to find some elixirs for longevity and immortality."

Song Zhao laughed, "One day I will ask Senior Wanqi to learn the scriptures!"

When Xue went outside, the spring was chilly, she breathed a sigh of relief, returned to her residence, and the maid came up to her.

"Where is Xiu'er?" Xue asked.

The maid said respectfully: "The young master is painting in the room, saying that he will give it to Mr. Song and Miss Qi as a wedding gift, so that he will not let the servants disturb him."

Xue walked to the door of Yunxiu's room, sighed slightly, and turned around and went back.

On the other hand, Qi Miao was trying on her wedding dress, and her two aunts and cousins ​​were there.

"Miao's cousin is so beautiful! It's like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming to the mortal world!" Ye Ling looked at Qi Miao and was amazed, hugging Qi Rong's arm and said, "Mom, my cousin is so beautiful, I'm the ugliest, what should I do if I can't get married?"

Qi Rong knocked Ye Ling's forehead with laughter and cry, meaning, "This matter is useless to tell me. Go and ask your aunt, she has a solution."

Ye Ling saw Ning Zhen’s gentle smile and blushed slightly, and ran to help Qi Miao comb his hair.

Ye Hao and Ye Sheng were drinking in the study, while Baili Su and Nangong Heng, the brother-in-law, were discussing martial arts. Ye Ying suggested that Nangong Heng should not be polite and give Baili Su a little more pressure.

When Ye Ying and Ye Ling sisters came over, Baili Su and Nangong Heng had already finished the battle. Luo Li, who was watching the battle throughout the whole process, was talking to Baili Su.

"Uncle Luo won't accept a disciple again, right?" Ye Ling said with a smile.

When Luo Li saw them, he said a few more words to Baili Su, then walked over and said he had something to talk to Nangong Heng and Ye Ling.

"Okay, Uncle Luo, please." Ye Ling asked Luo Li to her and Nangong Heng's residence.

"Are Uncle Luo guiding you just now?" Ye Ying asked Baili Su.

Baili Su nodded, gestured slightly with his hands, thinking, "I seem to know where the problem is." After saying that, he lowered his head and stole the incense, and turned around and disappeared.

Ye Ying shook his head and smiled. Regarding Baili Su's strength, Ye Ying did not require him to defeat Su Tang and be stronger than Nangong Heng, but appropriate encouragement is necessary.

In fact, Baili Su was not lazy or greedy for comfort. He just encountered a bottleneck in his practice before and used many methods. He had not crossed over for more than a year. Feng Buyi had specifically explained that he could not act too fast, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

But Luo Li sat down in the bamboo building and took the tea handed over by Ye Ling, but did not drink it. She sighed when she put it down.

Luo Li, who was in the prime of life, has been in Ningwang Mansion these days, and the environment is comfortable and comfortable, but he cannot get peace in his heart. He is much thinner and his temples are gray, which is caused by his exhaustion and fatigue.

Ye Ling went to find Feng Buyi and made some calming medicine for Luo Li. He accepted it, but Ye Ling didn't know whether he had eaten it or not.

"Xiao Ye, Aheng, thank you for your care these days." Luo Li said thank you in advance.

Nangong Heng frowned, "Uncle Luo is this, are you leaving?"

Luo Li sighed, "I thought my son would fall into the hands of the slut Shangguan Ruo. I agreed that I would cooperate with you to solve Shangguan Ruo and save my son, so we parted ways. But I didn't expect that Shangguan Ruo would solve it without me taking action, but my son's whereabouts were still unknown. He is my only concern in this world now. I have not protected his mother well, and I can't tell anyone. I have brought Shangguan Ruo that harm. I have neglected to take care of him over the years, and I am really ashamed of him."

"Uncle Luo, the one who was wrong was Shangguan Ruo, not you." Ye Ling looked serious.

Luo Li smiled bitterly, "I know, but that is my child, and I am responsible for him. I did not intentionally neglect, but if something happened to him, it would be my fault. Because as a father, I should have done more and could do more, but I did not."

Wicked people are most likely to vent their anger, while kind people always examine themselves first when encountering things.

Ye Ling thought Luo Li was already a good father, but his family was really ruined by Shangguan Ruo. Since Shangguan Ruo killed Luo Li's original wife, some things were no longer under Luo Li's control.

It is understandable that Luo Li has not seen Shangguan Ruo’s true face for many years.

Because Shangguan Ruo had a perfect background at that time, even Wen Ya's father Wen Zhou was covering her up, and Luo Li could not have thought of her background out of thin air. Shangguan Ruo's best skill is to deceive men, and in this regard, it is invincible.

"When I think of Yu'er now, I don't know where he is, and maybe he is suffering, I can't sleep or eat." Luo Li's voice was deep, "You are all good, your family is also good, but this is not where I should be now. I have to find my son, no matter the ends of the world, no matter ten or eight years, I will find him back."

"Where to find it?" Nangong Heng frowned.

Luo Li's face was bitter, "There is no clue at the moment. I plan to go back to Luoyuecheng to check it out. What if Yu'er goes back and can't find me again."

Luo Li was confused and painful at this moment because he knew that finding someone like this was just a needle in a haystack, and his hope was slim. But he could not stay in the Ning Palace with peace of mind. The more he saw the people around him, the more he was guilty and uneasy he was. At least he had to go back to Tianmu Kingdom, where was the place Luo Yu was more likely to be.

Nangong Heng and Ye Ling looked at each other, and Nangong Heng said, "Qingyu got married, Uncle Luo always had to have a wedding banquet before going on the road. It's not bad for the past two days. Let's pack some clothes for Uncle Luo and prepare some things that might be used."

Luo Li sighed deeply, "Okay, thank you."

Leaving the bamboo building, Luo Li went to Chu Mingze's residence next door.

"Master." Chu Mingze saluted respectfully.
To be continued...