Yun Zheng raised her hand and touched her head, then laughed and said, "Yeah, long time no see."
At this time, Seng Buhui and others also hurried over and greeted Rong Shuo and Yun Zheng first: "Emperor, Empress."
Immediately, Seng Buhui reached out and pulled Bai Yuning out of Yun Zheng's arms.
"What are you doing!" Bai Yuning turned around and glared at him.
Seng Buhui still looked like a teenager. He said seriously, "Today is your future master's wedding day. Don't make too much noise."
Bai Yuning was furious, and her tone was particularly harsh: "Why do you care about me? Go take care of your fiancée!"
fiancée?
Yun Zheng's smiling face instantly faded a little. She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Seng Buhui, her eyes full of inquiry.
Doesn’t Seng Buhui like Bai Yuning?
Why does he suddenly have a fiancée?
Seng Buhui's speechless reaction is also quite intriguing.
Seeing this, Bai Yuning shook his hand off and threw herself into Yun Zheng's arms, aggrieved and angry, "My future master hasn't even said I'm making a fuss yet, Seng Buhui, stop it!"
"Don't make trouble." Yun Zheng raised her hand and put it around her waist, comforting her softly.
After hearing this, Bai Yuning's eyes reddened, but she buried her face in Yun Zheng's neck and did not expose her vulnerability.
Yun Zheng secretly sent a message to Seng Buhui: "What's going on? When did you get a fiancée?"
Seng Buhui avoided the topic and simply replied in a voice transmission, "Please keep an eye on her."
Yun Zheng's face turned slightly cold, and her tone became firm as she transmitted, "If you really have a fiancée, then stay away from Ning Ning in your actions and words, and don't let her misunderstand or feel sad. I don't know if you have any difficulties, but indecisive behavior can be very hurtful."
These words entered Seng Buhui's consciousness, making his face freeze.
He lowered his eyelashes and did not answer.
Finally, after Seng Buhui delivered the gift on behalf of Mozhou Island, he looked at Bai Yuning with an obscure look and entered the Shuo Palace.
And Bai Yuning was still clinging to Yun Zheng.
"Ningning." Yun Zheng raised her hands and held her face. She saw that her eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes. She looked pitiful.
Yun Zheng asked gently, "What exactly happened?"
Bai Yuning bit her lip, sniffed, and tried to calm down. "Future Master, I don't want to talk about him now. I wanted to leave Qiongtian Continent a month ago, but after receiving your invitation, I stayed in Qiongtian Continent and waited for your wedding banquet."
Yun Zheng: "So, after attending my wedding banquet, you're leaving?"
"Yes." Bai Yuning nodded. She looked at Yun Zheng pitifully and explained, "I'm leaving just to relax. I'm not going to commit suicide. When the wedding banquet is almost over, I'll leave secretly. Then I won't be able to say goodbye to you."
Yun Zheng was silent for a moment: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others?"
Bai Yuning shook his head: "Don't be afraid, I believe you."
Yun Zheng sighed slightly and asked worriedly, "Where are you going?"
Bai Yuning stood on tiptoe, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Don't worry, future master. I'm going to Shouyun Continent."
"Okay." Yun Zheng responded softly, then when she raised her hand to touch her, a stream of divine power silently injected into her body.
Ningning's strength is not very strong, and she looks so cute and lovely, so she is really worried.
So, she put the divine power into her body, one, to save her life at the critical moment, and two, to sense her location.
"I respect your choice." Yun Zheng smiled and said, "If you can ascend to the Pseudo-God Realm one day, I will accept you as my disciple, okay?"
Bai Yuning was overjoyed when he heard this.
She excitedly grabbed Yun Zheng's hand and said, "Really?! Then I will practice hard from now on and definitely not slack off!"
Yun Zheng smiled and nodded.
After chatting for a while, as more and more guests arrived, Bai Yuning entered the Shuo Palace under the guidance of the guards in order not to disturb her and Emperor Zun from receiving the guests.
…
In Shuo Palace, people from the three continents gathered together.
Fan Yuer and Yuwen Zhou got married early and now have two children, a four-year-old brother and a two-year-old sister. They are very good-looking, which is also inherited from their good looks.
A group of geniuses who participated in the Three Continents Exchange Conference that year were all teasing the children. After all, most of them had not found a Taoist partner yet, and even if they did, they would not have children so soon.
“How cute!”
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Yuwen Le." The four-year-old brother answered very calmly, and then introduced her to the uncles and aunts, "This is my sister, Yuwen Yun. She is very cute, please don't steal her away."
Everyone laughed when they heard the last sentence.
"Hahaha, you talk so funny!"
"What are you talking about!" Fan Yuer walked over and patted him gently on the back of his head.
"Mom, you hit me again!" Yuwen Le was furious, then snorted, looked up at his uncles and aunts, and said retaliatoryly, "My father said that my sister and I should practice hard, and then at the next Three Continents Exchange Conference, he will kill all your children in one fell swoop!"
Yuwen Zhou was originally talking to Feng Yuanqiao, but when he suddenly heard his son's words, he was shocked and everyone present looked at him.
Yuwen Zhou blushed.
He rolled up his sleeves and shouted angrily, "Yuwen Le, are you looking for a beating?!"
Yuwen Le was a smart boy, and when he heard this, he ran away immediately.
But halfway through, he suddenly bumped into Mo Jing. Just when he was about to fall, Mo Jing grabbed his clothes with one hand and lifted him up.
Mo Jing and Yuwen Le looked at each other and blinked.
Mo Jing immediately looked at Yu Wenzhou, who had hurried over, with a look of surprise on his face. He said in a teasing tone, "Your son looks a lot like you."
Yu Wenzhou's heart instantly tightened when he saw him pick up his son and dangle him in mid-air. He looked at Mo Jing with a bitter smile and said quickly, "Brother Mo, don't move. Don't move."
Mo Jing said "Oh".
Yuwen Zhou rushed over and hugged Yuwen Le back, and he immediately felt relieved.
Before Yuwen Zhou could recover, Yuwen Le excitedly waved his hands in Mo Jing's direction and shouted, "Master, Master, you are my only master!"
Mo Jing: “???”
Everyone present was stunned.
As Yuwen Le's father, Yuwen Zhou saw through his little tricks at a glance. This kid just wanted to find a backer to cause trouble without restraint. He simply raised his hand and slapped Yuwen Le's butt hard.
Bang bang bang!
"Wow!" Yuwen Le cried in pain.
Fan Yuer came over holding her little daughter.
Yuwen Le looked at Fan Yu'er with tears in his eyes and asked for help: "Mother, save me!"
Fan Yuer snorted lightly, not wanting to indulge him: "Reflect on yourself."
"Hahaha..." everyone laughed.
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