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Beatrice was wearing a battle robe. Her curly hair was tied up high, and she wore a Silver Moon helmet on her head. She was charming, but her gaze was as sharp as a knife. Her long legs looked sexy and powerful.

As she rode on the horse, she stared at the man in luxurious clothes in front of the Feng family\'s courtyard and a look of amazement flashed across her eyes.

Tsk.

The citizens were right. Her man was indeed drop-dead gorgeous.

Beatrice jumped down from the horse and walked towards Feng Yuncheng firmly under the gazes of many people. Then, she knelt on one knee in front of Feng Yuncheng and held a black wooden box with both hands. There was a crescent moon-shaped seal on the box.

This was the identity seal of a member of the Divine Moon Empire\'s royal family, representing one\'s power and status.

Beatrice held the seal with both hands and raised her head to say to Feng Yuncheng, "The Third Highness of the Divine Moon Empire, Beatrice, carries the power seal and requests to marry the third young master of the Feng family of the Ice Domain Continent, Feng Yuncheng. From now on, we will go through thick and thin together. I swear that I will be loyal to you, protect you, and be devoted to you for the rest of my life."

Ever since she became the Third Her Highness of the Creator Moon Empire, Beatrice had only knelt to the king of the Divine Moon Empire.

But today, she was willing to bow down to the love of her life.

Feng Yuncheng smiled and put the icicle wreath on Beatrice\'s neck. Then, he knelt on one knee and took Beatrice\'s seal as he promised, "I swear that from today onwards, I will become one with Your Highness. From now on, your country will be my country. Like you, I will love your king, respect your elders, and protect the people you want to protect."

"Okay."

The etiquette director, who had come with Beatrice, was extremely relieved when he heard their oath and nodded as he shouted, "The auspicious time has arrived. Please get on your horses and return to the residence with Young Master Feng to head to the wedding hall!"

Feng Yuncheng jumped onto the horse with Beatrice. Then, they followed the bridal escort street and rushed to the Third Highness\'s residence.

Because today was Beatrice and Feng Yuncheng\'s wedding, this road was temporarily sealed and pedestrians and cars were strictly prohibited from entering. The citizens of the capital stood on both sides of the road to watch the wedding.

A large number of soldiers stood by the roadside to maintain order.

Wherever the two of them went, the people standing on both sides of the road cheered.

In the hearts of the citizens of the Divine Moon Empire, His Highness Mo Yuelou and Her Highness Beatrice were the War Gods who protected them.

The two of them were highly esteemed by the citizens.

Everyone respected Beatrice very much.

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"Your Highness! Young Master Feng, I wish you two live happily ever after!"

"Young Master Feng, take good care of Her Highness!"

As Beatrice stared at the citizens on both sides of the road in silence, a charming smile suddenly appeared on her face. Beatrice extended her left hand towards Feng Yuncheng, and Feng Yuncheng interlocked his fingers with hers. Immediately, there were even more intense cheers from the crowd.

Ye Qingyang stood on the roof as he asked Sheng Wuyang, "Have you recorded it all?" Ye Qingyang was used to using the AI and wasn\'t used to using his phone, so he asked Sheng Wuyang to record the scene of Feng Yuncheng and Beatrice\'s wedding so that he could bring it to the Cang Lang Continent for them to see.

"Yes." This was a mission given to him by the phantom Lord, so how could Sheng Wuyang dare to make a mistake?

"Okay."

In the evening, Beatrice and Feng Yuncheng successfully completed the wedding ceremony under the witness of the guests of both families, the various countries, and the representatives of the cultivation clans.

After the wedding ended, Feng Yuncheng brought Beatrice to toast the elders first, then went to the table where Ye Qingyang, Sheng Lingfeng, and the others were. The royal family didn\'t announce Ye Qingyang\'s identity to the public. Otherwise, the main character today would probably not be the couple, but Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang drank their wedding toast without leaving a single drop of it.

He put down the cup and said to Feng Yuncheng in a low voice, "I\'m leaving the Holy Spirit Continent later and returning to the Cang Lang Continent. Fourth Brother, Beatrice, are you guys planning to continue staying in the Holy Spirit Continent or return to the Cang Lang Continent with me?"

"Let\'s go together." After Feng Yuncheng looked at his parents and brother\'s table, he turned around and said to Ye Qingyang, "This farewell will probably be forever. I want to have a good meal with my family."

Ye Qingyang nodded. "Okay."

After the wedding ended and all the guests were sent away, Beatrice and Feng Yuncheng held a banquet alone and invited their family members to eat at the same table.

At this moment, Mo Yelou was no longer the noble king of the Divine Moon Empire, Mo Yuelou was no longer the decisive His Highness, and Feng Zhen was no longer the head of the Feng family. They were only Feng Yuncheng and Beatrice\'s family. They were the attachments that they couldn\'t let go of the most.

Because they knew that the two of them would return to the Cang Lang Continent after the wedding, the atmosphere of this banquet was gloomy and sorrowful.

But the parting would eventually come.

Beatrice was the first to put down her bowl and chopsticks. She looked up at her two brothers with tears in her eyes. Before she even spoke, she couldn\'t help but cry.

Mo Yelou and Mo Yuelou were at a loss when they saw Beatrice crying.

"Third Sister!" Mo Yelou immediately stood up and squeezed Feng Yuncheng away before sitting on Beatrice\'s left side. Mo Yuelou came to Beatrice\'s right side.

The two brothers sat on both sides of Beatrice like how they shielded her from the rumors and brought her warmth when they were young.

"Third Sister, don\'t cry," Mo Yelou comforted her awkwardly.