Qin Xuan stood there for a long time and didn't speak, in his heart, what he was worried about was not the splitting technique, but whether Ai Zi would ignore himself and not forgive himself for lying to her after recovering his memory.

Bi Mo glanced at the divine fire outside the house, and I don't know if it was because of the night, the flame seemed to burn much smaller than before.

"Xuan'er, I mentioned to you before, if you start a family one day in the future, the day you marry your wife is when you inherit the position of Bimo, and the silver feather fan, the treasure of my clan, will also be handed over to you for safekeeping. Bi Mo recalled.

"My nephew's qualifications are still young, how can he take on such a heavy burden?"

Bi Mo chuckled and shook his head, grabbed Qin Xuan's shoulder and said, "This is not what Uncle Shi and I have stipulated, it has been like this since ancient times. Bi Mo paused when he said this, as if he remembered something, his expression became solemn: "Xuan'er, if Yun Chenyi comes back to you and asks for the technique of splitting the body, then Uncle Shi will follow him to carry it out, you don't have to care." ”

"No, Uncle Shi, I'm still young, and it will take ten years of life to perform the split technique, but I don't have anything, and you can't take this risk. Qin Xuan was extremely worried.

"Xuan'er, the ten-year life span mentioned by the ancestors is just for people who are skilled in the operation of the splitting technique, you have no experience, and you may lose your life for the first time, Uncle Shi is old and old, and he doesn't care. ”

"Senior Uncle" Qin Xuan wanted to persuade again, but was interrupted by Bi Mo: "This matter is so decided, there is no need to discuss it again, and also, I will pass on the silver feather fan to you, and you will put it on your body on the night of the full moon, its divine power can suppress the demonic power in your body, so that you don't have to suffer anymore." ”

"Thank you, uncle. Thinking of all the good things about Bi Mo in the past, Qin Xuan choked up and said these four words, but his mood was so heavy.

"Okay, you go, Miss Ai Zi is still waiting for you, let's hold a marriage ceremony tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow?!" Qin Xuan didn't know that this time was set in such a hurry, and he didn't prepare for anything.

"Miss Ai Zi said in front of so many people that day that it was tomorrow, how can this day be changed, just tomorrow night, the early marriage will be an early matter of mine. Bi Mo waved his hand to Qin Xuan, signaling that he was ready to go, and then turned around and walked towards the inner room.

The faint flickering candlelight dimmed Ai Zi's vision, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the sound of the door opening, and Qin Xuan walked in.

"Brother Qin Xuan, did Uncle Shi agree to our marriage?" Ai Ziyi got up excitedly and couldn't wait to ask, but she didn't know that the pain in her knee made her gasp, Qin Xuan hurriedly helped Ai Zi sit down, and said with a smile: "Well, of course I agreed, we will hold a marriage ceremony tomorrow night." ”

"Really?!" Ai Zi smiled happily like a child when she heard the news, but when she heard that she was married tomorrow, she said disappointedly: "Ah, tomorrow night, I haven't prepared anything." ”

Qin Xuan chuckled, how could this first reaction be exactly the same as his own, he hooked his index finger and scratched the tip of Ai Zi's nose and said, "What is there to prepare, as long as you bring yourself, by the way, your knees, I'm afraid tomorrow"

"It's okay, it's okay, I can go. Ai Zi broke free of Qin Xuan's hand, got up, staggered a few steps, and was about to fall, Qin Xuan took advantage of the situation to hug her.

Time felt still, and Ai Zi froze there motionlessly, letting Qin Xuan hold him tightly.

"Brother Qin Xuan, my resilience is very strong, you don't have to worry about tomorrow, I will definitely be your beautiful bride." Ai Zi gently rested his head on Qin Xuan's chest and listened to his regular heartbeat.

"I know that Ai Zi has always done a good job, and I will be good to you for the rest of my life. Qin Xuan stroked Ai Zi's hair and said these sincere words.

Even if you think about the past, hate me, blame me, scold me, beat me, I don't regret my decision now.

Why didn't God let me meet you first?

On this day, the people of the Samodu tribe were busy, and every house was hung with a festive red happy word, and Bimo used his divine power to open up a road for the people of the Samodu tribe to participate in this grand marriage ceremony.

The people outside were in and out, busy and anxious, Ai Zi and Qin Xuan were not idle, they had to bathe and change their clothes first, and then go to Shenhuo to chant the scriptures, and finally they were pulled to their respective houses by the people around them, dressed up, there are rules in the clan, before the marriage ceremony, the groom and the bride cannot meet.

Ai Zi sat in front of the bronze mirror, watching himself in the mirror little by little decorated with various jewelry that the bride should wear, just the bun coiled on the top of his head, and a few catties of various hairpins made Ai Zi feel sore for a while, and finally the maids carefully wrapped the red rope that interpreted it as a hundred years of good fit on Ai Zi's bun, and after two circles, it naturally hung behind him, which was considered a bridal makeup.

"Miss Ai Zi, don't move around easily, if the red rope on the bun falls, it will be unlucky. The maid instructed.

Ai Zi could only straighten his neck, didn't even dare to turn his head, and agreed softly.

"Miss Ai Zi, it's really a blessing to be able to marry the most handsome Xuan Ye in the whole clan, the next Bi Mo. The maid envied Ai Zi, who was said to be red-faced.

Yes, I am finally going to marry Brother Qin Xuan.

As the night fell, the Samodu people lit a bonfire, and the flames swayed with the dancing crowd, and even the sky was reflected red.

"Knock"

As soon as the bell rang, the dancing crowd knew that the handover ceremony had begun, and automatically retreated to both sides.

Qin Xuan, dressed in a wedding dress with a Samodu style and a red bun on his head that was no less than Bimo, slowly walked from the end of the crowd, walked in front of Shenhuo, and knelt on his knees reverently. At this time, Bi Mo walked in front of Qin Xuan with a wooden staff, held a delicate wooden box in his right hand, slowly handed it to Qin Xuan's hand, helped Qin Xuan up in front of everyone, and announced: "From now on, Qin Xuan is the new Bi Mo of our Samodu clan, and the silver feather fan and the endless divine fire of our clan will bless Qin Xuan and the clansmen, and they will be safe in life and life!"

After Bi Mo finished speaking, the clansmen below cheered, and then, Bi Mo announced that the marriage ceremony began!

Ai Zi was dressed in a gorgeous wedding dress and was carried slowly by the maid.

Qin Xuan stood in front of the Divine Fire, his eyes reflecting Ai Zi's shy face, waiting for Ai Zi to come to him.

The slender hand lightly rested on Qin Xuan's warm palm, and the warm colors of joy and love were all in sight.

"The marriage ceremony is now officially begins! First worship, worship God!"

Qin Xuan took Ai Zi's hand, turned around slowly, bent deeply towards the sky and bowed his head, and grew old.

"Second worship, worship the divine fire!"

The newcomer turned around again and bent his head down, raising his eyebrows.

"The last ceremony, the newlyweds drink the wine!"

The maid held two silver wine glasses and placed them in front of Qin Xuan and Ai Zi, and they each picked up their own share, slowly stretched out their hands, circled them together, and flew like wings.

Ai Zi's lips had just touched the edge of the wine glass, and suddenly a gust of wind came from nowhere, and he blew the wine glass in his hand down.

The wine was spilled all over the floor.

The wind settled, and at this time, a blue light flashed in the night sky, falling in front of everyone, the light faded, and a man in green clothes with extraordinary bearing stood there.

This kind of aura, not Yun Chenyi, who is it?

Qimeng's "Prosperous Eyes and Only the King's Heart" is about to be renamed "Fox Face Falling Over the World"~