Qingwu glanced at the scene, seemingly dissatisfied. He didn't care about his own wedding ceremony, as long as everyone knew Wan Ge was his wife, but…
But he couldn't allow himself to give his beloved's wedding such an ordinary one.
Just as Qingwu was about to say something, a slender, long hand picked up the booklet.
Wan Ge handed the booklet back to the judicial department and said, "Just do it according to the instructions. Go back now."
The judge replied "yes" and then left.
Qingwu saw that her beloved had woken up and reached out to pull her into her arms: "Why did you agree so easily?"
"I don't like things that are too complicated. Instead of spending my energy on other things, I'd rather focus on the people around me right now. Let them handle those things. As long as everyone knows we're together, that's enough."
Too many complicated things are tiring. If you want to make the people around you happy, there's no need for a wedding ceremony at all. It's enough for two people to be together.
Qingwu thought about it and agreed. At that moment, the person in front of her was cupping her cheeks and kissing her.
…
A few days before the wedding, Qingwu was finalizing the necessary details with the legal department.
When Wan Ge woke up and couldn't find anyone, she set off to look for him. But as she passed by the temple where he used to live, she suddenly sensed a strange power inside.
After all, it was the place where her husband used to live. Feeling something was strange, Wan Ge couldn't resist her curiosity and went inside.
Although no one had been here for who knows how many years, when you opened the door, the place didn't seem dilapidated at all. There wasn't even a single weed.
I can still feel the faint power of the Temple Lord Qingwu. He has been maintaining himself for so many years thanks to his remaining power, so he is no different from when he left.
After taking two steps, following the source of the power, Wan Ge finally found what she was curious about deep inside the temple.
A sword was hanging in the room, and one could feel the strong divine power emanating from it. This sword should have been Qingwu's former sword, but he did not take it with him when he left.
When Wan Ge tried to reach out and touch it, she sensed the sword intent. The other party refused her approach. Fortunately, Wan Ge reacted quickly and dodged, otherwise she might have been injured.
Wan Ge had never left her temple before, and Qing Wu's previous temple did not react. So it was because Qing Wu returned that the sword sensed its master and reacted?
It's just a bit fierce.
The next second, the sword fell to the ground. Instantly, it became a broken sword.
When Wan Ge turned around, she saw Qing Wu standing behind her. Qing Wu reached out and hugged her, glancing briefly at the sword before looking away from it.
"Qingwu, why..." Why did you break your original sword? This sword was obviously not simple. Both its material and the power it contained made it feel particularly powerful.
Qingwu gently tidied her hair with her fingertips, then said, "Since it's useless, it doesn't matter if it's destroyed. What are you doing here, Wan Ge?"
The sword was abandoned because it brought Qingwu many unpleasant memories.
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