"Yun Ye, you're awake." Long Qian walked over with a smile that was even gentler than the sunlight outside. "How do you feel?"

The corners of Yun Ye's lips curled up as his face revealed a smile of happiness and satisfaction …

After listening for a while, he started to shout in surprise.

"..." What? Get you a plane? I say, what do you think I am? Can you tell me what you want? "Hey, hey, hey, hey …" I... Hello... Your Second Elder's Mo Ye-han! "

There was no other way! That guy actually hung up the phone. Jin Beichuan was so worried that he wished he could give him two punches. How could he give him so many difficult questions? He thought for a while. There was no helping it, as long as he was a brother, he had to support him.

Jin Beichuan made a phone call, "It's me! "Yes, send word. According to reliable sources, a large group of terrorists infiltrated Seahold …"

Yun Ye wanted to promise Long Qian a holy wedding, a pure-western-style vow and ceremony. But Long Qian felt that it didn't matter, anything was fine. Everything would be fine as long as it was according to his preferences!

A spotless whiteness. White muslin windows, drapes, flowers... If she hadn't been in the mortal world, Long Qian Qian really would have thought that she had stepped into heaven. Wherever his gaze touched, there was only a pure white colour.

Long shallowly put on the white wedding dress and held the fresh and fragrant lily in his hands. The stylist had carefully made her the perfect makeup and hairdressing, and even the Eighth Year's Day was in a daze.

"Elder sister Long, you're so beautiful." The eighth sister said in a daze.

Long Xian pursed his lips and smiled. "The eighth year is also very beautiful."

Shifting her head stiffly, she finally understood one thing. Why Brother Yun would be so devoted to this woman, willing to go through fire and water, and not say a word!

Even a girl like her couldn't help but feel jealous upon seeing her beauty.

The villa and manor had been meticulously decorated. Beauty, like the palaces in fairy tales, and a grand wedding for princes and princesses.

Everyone was dressed very formally, and they were all dressed in fine attire. The seventh day was also different from the usual low-key leisure. He was wearing a black suit and looked especially handsome. As for the eighth day, she was wearing a bridesmaid's dress as she stood beside him. She was slim and graceful, a natural born beauty.

Yun Ye was originally tall and handsome, his body had lost weight ever since he had gotten sick. Even so, his figure was still handsome. At this moment, a man dressed in a white suit appeared. The noble and elegant image of a gentleman was interpreted by him.

'Bang... ' The servant released the flowers.

White flowers fell from the sky, adorning this warm and beautiful space.

Long Qian held Yun Ye's arm and the two of them stepped into the romantic arch that symbolized happiness. Around them were countless flowers that emitted a faint fragrance in the breeze.

The priest solemnly and solemnly asked them if they were willing to marry each other.

Yun Ye's pale face seemed to have a little more vigor than usual. The light in his eyes was also gentle and warm to the extreme. He gazed deeply into Long Qian's beautiful eyes, his thin lips slightly parted: "I am willing!"

Long Qian also replied, "I'm willing!"

Then, the champagne spilled out, and they exchanged rings under the verification of the priest.

The wedding car was a lengthened Lincoln, all decorated with flowers and ribbons. Yun Ye walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and helped the beautiful bride and dragon into the car.

The car slowly drove out of the villa and sped outside!

Long Qian knew what he was going to do. Yun Ye had told her in advance about these procedures. He would sit in the wedding carriage with his beloved woman and take a detour along the coastal road, as if they were truly married.

Long Qian understood his meaning, indicating that it was meaningless.

In the carriage, the man's face turned even paler. Long Qian discovered this and became a little nervous. "Yun Ye, are you tired?"

Yun Ye smiled contentedly and shook his head. "No." Upon saying that, he stretched out his hand and tightly held her soft, boneless little hand, tightly clenching it in his palm.

Long Qian Chao felt the power of this man and looked at him without moving.

"Yun Ye's Adam's apple was rolling, as if he would choke the moment he opened his mouth." Qian Chao, I'm not dreaming, am I? " He stared at the beautiful girl. Today, she was his bride!

Long Qian shook his head. "No, Yun Ye."

Yun Ye raised his hand. His pale, skinny fingers gently caressed the woman's soft face. If all of this were not a dream, it would be great. "

Long Feiye's tears rolled down his cheeks. "Yunye, this isn't a dream. It's real."

"Really?" The man's eyes lit up like a child's.

"Really." Long Qian's mouth twitched uncomfortably.

"That's great!" Yun Ye smiled.

Suddenly! In the distance... No, it was more accurate to say that it came from the sky above his head, and there came a burst of discordant voices.

"Buzz buzz buzz..." "Buzz, buzz, buzz …"

Like a military exercise video, there was the sound of an airplane flying overhead.

Long Qian looked curiously outside, then looked suspiciously at Yun Ye. Yun Ye's face also showed traces of suspicion.

The sound came closer and closer, until it was right above them.

"What's going on?" Long Qian was surprised.

However, just at this moment, the driver slammed on the brakes, causing a loud creak, startling the people inside the car. If it weren't for Yun Ye holding her back, Long Ye's shallow body would have flown out of the window.

"What happened?" Yun Ye was obviously very calm. He asked calmly.

The driver replied, "Brother Yun, there's a car blocking the way ahead."

Yun Ye's eyes flashed with worry as he immediately said, "I'll go down and take a look."

"Ai, Yun Ye …" Long Qian's heart also began to panic. However, he didn't think too deeply into it.

The man turned his head and looked at him with a calm and indifferent gaze. Finally, a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes. He gently patted her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Yun Ye." Long Qian Qian shouted again.

It wasn't that she was afraid, but that she didn't know what was happening in front of her, nor did she know who it was. However, she was more worried about his health. Last night, the doctor had warned her not to let him do anything, much less to get emotional.

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Yun Ye smiled. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Not long after Yun Ye left, that annoying buzzing sound rang again.

It must be the sound of a helicopter! Long Qian Qian guessed this with confidence, because she had been in a helicopter before, so she was very familiar with the sound it made.