The next morning.
Inside the room, Wang Feng, who was holding Jiang Hanxi in the bedding, slowly opened his eyes and smiled indulgently at the profile of the still sleeping Jiang Hanxi.
The room was already brightly lit and decorated, and the first rays of morning sunlight shone in from outside, making the closed room much brighter.
Wang Feng lowered his head slightly and gently kissed Jiang Hanxi's forehead, then reached out and touched her head.
Then Wang Feng reached out and gently pulled away her arms that were wrapped around his waist, since he still had to prepare for the wedding ceremony.
However, given Jiang Hanxi's keen senses, she woke up as soon as she sensed Wang Feng trying to leave her embrace.
"Um......"
Jiang Hanxi groaned softly, tightening her arms around Wang Feng's waist as if she didn't want him to let go of her.
"My wife, you need to get ready in a little while. You can sleep a little longer. Your husband will go out and prepare some things for the wedding hall."
Seeing that Jiang Hanxi wouldn't let go of him, Wang Feng had no choice but to lean back and pat her head to comfort her.
"My husband, just... just a little longer... please, just a little longer..."
Jiang Hanxi opened her bright, slightly sleepy eyes, raised her head slightly, and looked at Wang Feng in a coquettish tone.
Jiang Hanxi's soft and melodious voice made Wang Feng feel comfortable. In the end, he could only smile indulgently and helplessly and hug her back.
It wasn't until most of the day had passed that Jiang Hanxi reluctantly let go of Wang Feng.
Fortunately, the celestial realm has two days of sunshine and one night of darkness, otherwise it would have slightly delayed the wedding ceremony.
But it's fine now. By the time everything is ready for the wedding, it should be getting late in the celestial realm.
Knock knock knock!
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Wang Feng, who had been released by Jiang Hanxi, hurriedly went to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bingxian's extremely cold face. When Wang Feng saw that it was Bingxian, he smiled.
"I... take Xi'er to prepare her makeup, wedding dress, and other things."
Bingxian stared at Wang Feng, her calm, cold eyes opening slowly as she spoke.
"Okay, you've come at just the right time."
Wang Feng turned around and led Bing Xian into the brightly lit and auspiciously decorated house, slowly walking towards Jiang Hanxi.
Jiang Hanxi didn't say much when she saw Bingxian; she simply moved to the edge of the bed to put on her shoes.
Seeing this, Wang Feng walked over, knelt down slightly on one knee, and gently grasped her slender white ankle to begin putting on her shoes.
Jiang Hanxi lowered her eyes and smiled slightly as she looked at her husband who was putting on her shoes.
Bingxian, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment when she saw this. At the same time, she felt a little melancholy. She had never seen Jiang Hanxi smile in all this time.
It turns out that Jiang Hanxi wasn't incapable of smiling, she just... didn't know how to smile at her.
"Alright, my wife, you should go with her."
After Wang Feng helped Jiang Hanxi put on her white phoenix embroidered shoes, he stood up and spoke to her.
However, he paused halfway through his sentence before saying "[mother]", then changed it to "[she]" to avoid upsetting Jiang Hanxi.
"Wait a minute, I have something to give you."
After saying that, Jiang Hanxi stood up from the bedside, stretched out her slender right hand, and then a white light flashed on her hand.
A perfectly square red box appeared in her hand. Wang Feng was taken aback when he saw it, and his expression showed a hint of doubt.
"Wait a minute... then open it."
After saying this, Jiang Hanxi pursed her lips shyly and handed the square box to Wang Feng with both hands.
This silly woman has actually started to create mystery and anticipation.
Wang Feng couldn't help but chuckle, then reached out with both hands to take the square, medium-sized red box.
"good."
Wang Feng held the box to his waist with his left hand, then reached out with his right hand to pat Jiang Hanxi's head, his eyes full of tenderness.
Finally, Wang Feng watched Jiang Hanxi and Bingxian walk out the door, and in the blink of an eye, the two were gone.
Wang Feng turned to look inside the room. The children's toys had already been put away, and the room was now filled with a festive atmosphere.
Then Wang Feng gently placed the red box on the table, reached for the locked clasp, and gently pried it open.
Click!
As the box slowly opened, a maple-reddish-brown garment came into view, a sight that startled Wang Feng.
The day his wife asked him what color he liked, was it because... she wanted to sew him a dress herself?
No wonder my wife, who usually dislikes going out, has been going to Su Wan and Leng Ningyue's place every day for the past hundred days...
Wang Feng was somewhat moved. He stared blankly at the maple-red dress in the box and gently touched it.
Throughout his ten lifetimes, whether on Earth or in the cultivation world, no one had ever given him clothes.
Unexpectedly... in the end, Jiang Hanxi sewed one herself and gave it to him.
As for why Wang Feng was so sure that Jiang Hanxi sewed it herself, it was because her strange behavior over the past hundred days was evident.
Let's use this as our wedding dress...
Wang Feng closed the box and put it into his storage space, deciding to discard the wedding dress he had already prepared and replace it with this one!
As Wang Feng left, the door slowly closed in the wind, leaving only the idle Hadi digging a hole in the yard.
......
Daotian Immortal Abode, Su Wan's residence.
Bingxian and Jiang Hanxi suddenly appeared, and Su Wan and Leng Ningyue hurriedly went to greet them.
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