Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Not long after.

Qian Renxue and Ye Qiu both walked out of the fitting room.

Ye Qiu was wearing a white jacket with a blue bow around his neck. The whole suit was slim-fitting and had a very short hem, which made his waist look a little thinner and made him look much taller. His blue hair and eyes, coupled with the golden angel six-wing pattern on his white clothes, made him look very noble. If he walked on the street, there would be many ladies who would try to take advantage of him.

Qian Renxue was wearing a wedding dress, as white as snow, which matched her golden hair and eyes, highlighting her nobility and holiness. The front of her body was inlaid with diamonds, forming the shape of an angel's six wings. There were three diamond wings on each side, just enough to bind her soft breasts. The neckline was more conservative than other dresses, without any groove. The skirt was very wide and fluffy, and the sleeves seemed to be wrapped in a few dandelions or white snowballs, making Qian Renxue look more like a snow lotus with holy light on the cliff of a majestic snow-capped mountain.

Even though the wedding dress was very white, Qian Renxue's skin was as white and delicate as snowflakes. She was not at all afraid that this color combination would make her face look dull.

"Snow."

Ye Qiu looked at Qian Renxue, his azure eyes sparkled, as if illuminated by the three pairs of diamond wings, but Ye Qiu's gaze did not go there. He was just staring at Qian Renxue's beautiful face. He could not help but raise his hand to gently stroke and knead it. It was very soft and resilient, as if water could be squeezed out of it.

“Is he prettier than them?”

Qian Renxue smiled, took Ye Qiu's hands, tilted her head slightly, with only tenderness on her face. She believed that this time, Ye Qiu's answer would not make her angry again, and she was confident that none of those women could compare to her in terms of beauty or family background.

“Well, you are the most beautiful.”

Ye Qiu took two steps forward, allowing Qian Renxue's soft body to stick to him. He lowered his head slightly, and his warm breath hit Qian Renxue's face, bringing up bright red flowers, which were even more amazing. He slowly lowered his head, wanting to kiss those two slightly opening and moving red lips.

"You know the truth."

Qian Renxue smiled tenderly, sniffing the natural fragrance of Ye Qiu, and gently tiptoed to meet him. They kissed each other, supported each other, and slowly shook their heads, changing positions, wanting to completely immerse each other. Qian Renxue knew that Ye Qiu's words of praise for her were not false at all, and this was also one of her purposes. Would a woman who had accompanied an eagle fall in love with a fledgling? The result was negative in most cases. Vice versa. Ye Qiu was engaged to such a perfect self first, so when it was Ning Rongrong's turn, Ye Qiu would inevitably think of making a comparison in his heart. At this time, he also had his own in his heart, and even if she didn't wear a wedding dress at the same time, she still surpassed Ning Rongrong and the others!

As for the other purpose, it was of course because Qian Renxue really wanted to be Ye Qiu's wife, the kind that was married in a formal way, preferably as the main wife! Even if her opponent might be Sister Dong'er who had already embarked on the path to becoming a god, she would still fight for Ye Qiu.

Qian Renxue has never changed. She is still so strong-willed and aggressive. In the past, she wanted to compete with Ye Qiu in combat power and cultivation, but now she competes with other women. She wants Ye Qiu to love her more and wants to possess her more. This is the only thing she can do. Who told her to fall?

"Xiaoxue'er, Xiaoqiuqiu, are you still not well? Big brother and the others are waiting for us."

The long kiss ended with Guangling Douluo's urging. Ye Qiu stared at Qian Renxue's tender eyes. It was the first time he saw Qian Renxue so gentle. She let him lead to every corner and just cooperated gently. Occasionally, she couldn't help but walk to Ye Qiu's side to rinse a few times. Qian Renxue pursed her red lips, which were moist and glittering with saliva. She separated from Ye Qiu and pulled out the crystal red rope that connected them, with a feeling of being connected. Ye Qiu smiled slightly, and they raised their hands at the same time to wipe each other.

Qian Renxue took out a white, misty scarf and handed it to Ye Qiu, saying softly and shyly, "Please help me put on this veil, my husband~"

"Ah."

Ye Qiu raised his hand and carefully pinned it on Qian Renxue's hair. The misty white veil gave her a hazy beauty. He held Qian Renxue's hand and said softly, "Let's go. We should go out now."

"Yeah." Qian Renxue smiled softly, followed Ye Qiu and walked outside.

"I say, you two don't need to be so anxious, right?" Guangling Douluo teased, looking at their red faces and Qian Renxue's rippling eyes. Even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.

"Senior Guang Ling, let's hurry up."

Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly, gently held Qian Renxue's hand, and urged her to change the subject.

"Ok."

Guangling Douluo smiled, still unable to forget the bridal chamber disturbance, looking back and reminding: "But I say, Xiaoxue'er, when the time comes, let me share in the good fortune, okay? Let's have some fun."

"Grandpa Guangling, let's talk about it when the time comes." Qian Renxue didn't like the bridal chamber prank. That should be the childhood time that belonged exclusively to her and Ye Qiu.

He didn't pay much attention to the old naughty boy Guangling Douluo.

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue held hands and came under the angel statue. Ye Qiu could see clearly that the angel statue's eyes were glowing and flashing.

The seven priests had already stood in line, wearing the formal attire that belonged to the priests alone, with solemn expressions but smiles on their faces.

Qian Renxue and Ye Qiu's engagement ceremony will be witnessed by the God of Angels and the seven great priests of the Spirit Hall, who will bear witness to this marriage of mutual affection.

"Let's start simple."

A voice that only Qian Daoliu, Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue could hear rang in their ears.

Hearing the ancestor's voice, Qian Daoliu did not stop and immediately signaled the two to start.

"Haha. I haven't prepared anything extra for today. Since the ancestors are here, I'll just say my oath to them."

Ye Qiu and Qian Renxue turned their heads and smiled at each other, holding hands with their fingers interlocked.

Almost at the same time, they said their vows to each other and the angel statue.
"I wish to be Qian Renxue's guardian knight, protecting what she protects, thinking what she thinks, shielding her from wind and rain, and flattening thorns for her, no matter the difficulties and obstacles or the clear sky, no matter the humble dust or the glory, no matter the world sinks or the gods forget, I will hold the sword and move forward, protect her, love her, until the end of time!"

"I am willing to become Ye Qiu's guardian angel, love what he loves, think what he thinks, bear his pain, and go through his sufferings. No matter if he is poor or rich, humble or noble, in troubled times, or ignored by God, I will draw my sword and fight for him, fold my wings for him, and never leave him, until forever!" (End of this chapter)