Yu Juechen disagreed, glanced at Bai Luo and slowly spoke: "How can Luoer say that your husband is bad?

Qing'er is sincere to Dihua.

Dihua has not married for so many years. As the leader of Lingyun Sect, after a long time, other elders will find suitable ones for him.

Such an outstanding man naturally needs to be recruited by his own people.

With the support of Lingyun Sect, the Imperial Capital will become stronger in the future, right?”

Bai Luo clearly felt that Yu Juechen was black-bellied, but he could not find any evidence.

I actually think what he said makes sense.

Yu Juechen looked at the quiet appearance of the little girl in his arms, chuckled, and stroked her long hair: "Don't Luo'er want Old Master Bai?"

He remembered clearly that Bai Aotian was thinking all day long about how to marry Luo'er to his eldest son! Bai Luo thought about it, so he hadn't been to Lingyun Sect after they came back, and he didn't know how the others in Lingyun Sect were doing now.

He came back to his senses and said to Yu Juechen: "When will we set out?

I miss my master's wife and master, too."

"When Yeche succeeds to the throne, we will set off."

In this way, Ye Qinghuang's identity is the princess.

When he went to Lingyun Sect to propose marriage, he believed that Bai Aotian and Liu Wushuang would naturally not refuse this marriage easily.

In the following days, everyone was busy. Yu Juechen and Dongfang Haoyue often went to and from the palace to assist Ye Che in handling palace affairs, and the Lingyun Sect of Emperor Hua and the Emperor Jing were both struggling back and forth.

Because of Jiang Beichen's return, Meishan Sect returned to its previous glorious days.

The Ximing Sect also grew stronger under the leadership of Zhan Qingzhu.

Although the heaven is no longer the same as before, it is more peaceful and prosperous than before, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

On this day, Yu Juechen and Bai Luo left the palace. As soon as the carriage left the imperial city, a familiar voice came from behind.

Bai Luo looked up at Yu Juechen. Yu Juechen seemed to have expected it and reminded the coachman to stop.

The carriage stopped, and Ye Qinghuang stood in front of the carriage wearing a long pink lotus-colored dress.

She hunched her waist, supported her hands around her waist, gasped for a while, and looked up at the two people in the carriage, "Brother, Sister-in-law, wait for me."

Yu Juechen's eyes were slightly stern, and he looked at Ye Qinghuang's low voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Qinghuang climbed into the carriage and sat next to Bai Luo, and asked Yu Juechen: "Brother, when will you go to Lingyun Sect to propose marriage to me?"

Bai Luo couldn't help but sneer when he saw Ye Qinghuang's hatred marriage.

She said to Ye Qinghuang: "Qing'er, aren't you afraid that your second brother will be sad if you are so anxious to marry into Lingyun Sect?"

Ye Qinghuang nodded, "Hmph, I will get married one day sooner or later, and my second brother also said that he had a headache when he saw me and said he wanted to marry me out quickly to save him trouble."

Seeing this, Yu Juechen said to Ye Qinghuang: "Are you sure you want to marry Dihua?"

Ye Qinghuang stared at Yu Juechen with wide eyes, nodded seriously and responded: "Yes, brother, I really like Brother Dihua.

I have thought about it. If Brother Dihua doesn’t agree to marry me, I will become a monk and become a nun, and I will never get married in this life.”

Bai Luo covered his mouth and smiled, signaling Yu Juechen not to bully Ye Qinghuang.

Yu Juechen was too lazy to talk to this troublesome sister.

Finally, she reminded her in a deep voice: "Let's go in two hours.

You go back and prepare."

Ye Qinghuang didn't react for a while. When she came to her senses, she was excited to pounce into Yu Juechen's arms and received his cold gaze. Finally, she swallowed and hugged Bai Luo and kissed her, turned around and jumped out of the carriage and ran into the palace.

Bai Luo touched his side face that Ye Qinghuang kissed, glanced at the vermilion lips between his fingers, and saw that Yu Juechen's face darkened, Bai Luo hurriedly said, "Just go back and wash it later."

Yu Juechen still had a cold face. Bai Luo moved to Yu Juechen and held his arm to comfort him, "Okay, Qing'er is playful, don't bother with her."

Yu Juechen looked at Bai Luo’s face without any clean marks, took out a brocade handkerchief, gently wiped the lip marks on his face, bit her ear and whispered: “You are mine, and no one is allowed to touch you in the future.

Not even women.”

Bai Luo sneered and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

No one touches you!"

Lingyun Sect, Bai Aotian and Liu Wushuang in the front hall sat in the main seat and looked at Di Hua, with anxiety in their eyes.

Liu Wushuang occasionally looked out and asked Di Hua unhappily: "Hua'er, why haven't Luo'er come yet?

Are you sure she is back today?”

When they knew that Bai Luo was still alive, they were so excited that they were waiting for so long that they finally saw the girl. Liu Wushuang and Bai Aotian were naturally anxious.

Seeing the two elders like this, Di Hua frowned slightly and replied: "Mom, don't worry, Luo'er will definitely come today."

Liu Wushuang had to bear the impatient attitude and wait patiently.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was already dusk, Liu Wushuang asked anxiously: “Dihua, are you trying to make me happy?

I didn’t even see Luoer’s hair!”

"Hua'er" didn't call her anymore, and she just called her name to express her annoyed mood at the moment.

As soon as the words finished, a crisp and pleasant voice came, "Master's wife!"

Liu Wushuang suddenly froze when she heard a strange voice.

Di Hua's eyes lit up, and the person finally came! He breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. If Luo'er didn't come again, he was afraid that his mother would scold him until tomorrow.

Seeing this, Bai Aotian hurriedly got up from his seat and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a girl in a long vermilion dress standing side by side with a tall, slender man in a long vermilion robe standing side by side, strode towards this side.

The two had strange faces, but their eyes were extremely familiar.

Bai Aotian looked at Di Hua in a blink of an eye, "Hua'er, are they?"

He wanted to ask, is it Luoer?

My throat was so blocked that I didn't say it for a while.

Liu Wushuang looked at Di Hua excitedly, waiting for his son's answer.

Di Hua replied lightly: "Well, it's Luoer and Yu Juechen."

After hearing Di Hua's words, Liu Wushuang became restless in an instant. She carried the hem of her skirt and rushed out, pounced towards Bai Luo.

Bai Luo was caught off guard and was held tightly in his arms by Liu Wushuang. She cried with tears in her eyes, raised a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to the person holding her: "Master's wife, it's me, I'm Luo'er, I'm back."

Liu Wushuang hugged Bai Luo tightly, and after a long time, he slowly let go of her, looked up at her, and looked her from top to bottom.

If it weren't for her son telling her about Luoer, she wouldn't have believed that the girl standing in front of her was Luoer.

She kept nodding and muttering, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

Although Luoer has become a different person, she is still as beautiful and cute as before."

Bai Luo looked at Bai Aotian in a blink of an eye, "Master!"

Bai Aotian was not as impulsive as Liu Wushuang. He endured his excitement and came to Liu Wushuang, looked at Bai Luo and said to her: "Your master's wife knows you are coming, and she didn't sleep all night last night.
Chapter completed!