In the past few days before getting married, Yuan Jinyu should not have met with Ling Hanxiao. After she was told about this custom, Ling Hanxiao also comforted her, if she didn't want to agree, she could just treat this custom as none.

But Yuan Jinyu was indifferent, didn't pay too much attention, and nodded in agreement.

So nearly three days have passed, and tomorrow is her wedding with Ling Hanxiao, she didn't see Ling Hanxiao come to see her, and she didn't have any anxiety or miss.

Ling Hanxiao was not by her side, and the two spirit girls who served her were afraid of her coercion and did not dare to communicate with her, so only the giant python accompanied her.

The body of the giant python is too long, and only half of the body can be stretched in, and the other half is left outside the door.

Yuan Jinyu still lived a leisurely life in the past three days, practicing the Great Dementorship step by step, occasionally playing the piano and painting.

Today, she suddenly wanted to write a few words, so she studied the ink herself, and took it all the time. The python was at her desk, looking at it with her head tilted.

In fact, it couldn't understand what Yuan Jinyu wrote, but after all, he had the master's order to guard Yuan Jinyu, so he naturally had to stay inch.

Yuan Jinyu casually rolled up his sleeve, picked up a brush, and dipped it in ink. But when she picked up the pen, she didn't know what to write.

So the pen that was originally intended to write was outlined on the paper.

After a while, a painting appeared. Although the drawing is simple, you can still see that it is the back of a man.

At the moment the man is sitting in a pavilion, surrounded by trees and rockeries. The path continues to get closer, as if it has reached its own feet and stops.

And the man seemed to be holding his hand slightly, Yuan Jinyu did not draw the teacup in his hand, but only left a space for imagery.

After finishing the painting, she also mentioned two words on it - Brother Jiu.

She was beaming with pride, and when she felt that her painting had a unique charm, she was suddenly stunned.

How could I ...... Draw the back of another man? I can't even remember his face, I don't know his name!

Yuan Jinyu held the pen and didn't know how to place his love for a while. It was like betraying Ling Hanxiao, which made her mind ache faintly.

The hand slowly drooped down, and she glanced at the giant python that was looking at it with its head tilted, and her palm moved slightly, drawing a stroke on its head, and a black one appeared on it.

"Will the feelings fade?" Yuan Jinyu muttered, covering his heart: "I obviously wanted to be with him so much when I first woke up. ”

She really has to admit that her mood has changed too much in the past month. When she first woke up, she was like a blank piece of paper, but now she seems to have been painted like a picture.

Just like the picture in front of her, I don't know who painted a stroke in her heart at what time, making her more and more chaotic.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, because if she thought about it again, she would not only have a headache, but she would even cry out for no reason.

She put down her pen, and as soon as she turned around, she froze.

Ling Hanxiao was looking at himself not far away, not knowing how long he had been standing there, and not knowing how much he had seen.

Yuan Jinyu suddenly covered the painting behind her with her hand, looking at Ling Hanxiao walking towards her with a ruthless face, she was a little panicked, more like the fear of being caught and raped in bed: "Han Xiao...... Listen to me......"

Ling Hanxiao looked at her with a smile, and also saw the picture behind her.

With such a god-like back, she sketched it out in a few strokes, which shows how much she cares about that man in her heart.

Even if he was dead, even if she forgot him, she would still remember that back.

What about himself? What is his kindness to Yuan Jinyu in the past month or so? Ling Hanxiao felt that he was extremely ridiculous.

"Well, you explain, I'll listen. "Ling Hanxiao has to do his best to suppress it, so that he will not let himself make a move on Yuan Jinyu.

Yuan Jinyu opened his mouth, not knowing where to explain at all.

Say that she remembered the man in her dreams? Say she didn't even know who that man was? Say that she had already decided to marry Ling Hanxiao and was still thinking about other men?

She's really not a good woman.

In an instant, shame overflowed Yuan Jinyu's heart.

Her hands hung down unconsciously, her head lowered, obviously in a state of "I did something wrong, you punish me".

Her muffled voice rang out: "I'm sorry...... It's ...... me."

"Say no more. Ling Hanxiao interrupted her abruptly and stepped forward to hug her fiercely in his arms.

"Don't say it again......" His tone was suddenly a little fragile, it was unimaginable, this was the Spirit Venerable who made the Spirit Clan people frightened and made several alien races fight for him to attack the southern frontier. "I believe everything, I know everything, you don't have to explain. Jinyu, as long as you marry me obediently tomorrow, okay? ”

Such a cold spirit made Yuan Jinyu feel a little distressed.

She was still not very comfortable with Ling Hanxiao's embrace, but she smiled bitterly and didn't mention what happened just now: "Well, tomorrow our wedding ceremony will be held as scheduled, and I will marry you and become your wife." ”

Ling Hanxiao hugged Yuan Jinyu and smiled slowly.

He'd already lost it once, and he didn't want to lose it a second time.

The second day was a good weather with a sunny day, in the hinterland of southern Xinjiang, the Lingshan of the Ling Clan was located, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Yuan Jinyu knew that there shouldn't have been so many Angelo Birds, but the people of the Spirit Clan could manipulate living beings and make these things easier.

Since the morning, she has allowed the handmaidens of the spirit clan to groom her and say auspicious and pleasing words.

Yuan Jinyu just smiled faintly, but that smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Unlike the Central Plains, the wedding of the Spirit Clan takes place close to noon, while the middle principle is in the evening.

So Yuan Jinyu actually didn't wait too long after finishing her makeup, and it was time to get married.

According to the customs of the spirit clan, the groom should take the bride around the valley, but Ling Hanxiao can't get out of the stone hall, so this circle can only let Yuan Jinyu go alone.

The special sedan chair she sat on was not like that of the Central Plains, but like a small wooden pavilion, surrounded by flowers.

There were bursts of soft silk and bamboo ritual music sounding around, and Yuan Jinyu could see the butterflies flying around the sedan chair through the bead curtain.

Those butterflies are very gorgeous, and they are only products of southern Xinjiang. Watch their wings flutter up and down, and they will shine.

The people of the Spirit Clan all put on their best clothes, took out the fine wine they had brewed for many years, and while watching the ceremony, they also controlled some living beings and increased their joy.

Yuan Jinyu was carried around the valley like this, and then was carried to the spirit hall again.

The coercion on the spiritual hall today is not heavy, so many children have come to watch the ceremony, and even some of them are lively, and they are still holding flower petals and scattering them all the way.

The auspicious clothes of the spirit clan are not the same color as the Central Plains, and the auspicious clothes here are actually black. It is not all black, it is embroidered with gold and silver threads, and the hair of the bride and groom is not combed in a bun, but wrapped in a delicate turban.

But the bride can also wrap a thin black silk scarf around her head, and at this moment, Yuan Jinyu looked forward from this silk scarf, and saw that Ling Hanxiao was already wearing a black auspicious dress, standing in the depths of the hall waiting for him.

Someone helped her step by step, and she looked at the festive faces around her, and only felt that something was not real.

Yuan Jinyu forcibly suppressed her urge to repent of her marriage, but still walked forward with a smile.

Surrounded by the whispers of the spirits:

"This is the Queen of Spirits? ”

"I heard that our queen of spirits is the first beauty in the capital!

"But why do I think the Queen of Spirits is a little familiar, isn't it the same as Ling Xiyin......"

"Shhhh

……

Yuan Jinyu listened to their words, and there were some doubts in her heart, but when she walked to Ling Hanxiao's side, she felt as if she was relieved.

There is a voice in my head that keeps ringing: You love the man in front of you, it is Ling Hanxiao, you should marry him......

"I love it...... It's Ling Han Xiao......" Yuan Jinyu muttered in a low voice, and his mind didn't seem to be very clear.

When Ling Hanxiao heard her words, his body couldn't help but shake, and he directly took her hand and walked to the top.

There are elders who have come to preside over this wedding ceremony for them, and they are ready to take their places at this moment.

Just when Yuan Jinyu felt that the ceremony was about to start, he heard a sharp female voice sound: "You can't marry him!"

Yuan Jinyu turned his head sharply and found that a woman had rushed to the main hall.

This woman had seen it herself, and when she woke up a month ago, Ling Hanxiao had asked her to come to this stone hall.

Yuan Jinyu looked at Ling Hanxiao with some suspicion, and saw Ling Hanxiao's face full of anger: "Ling Nanshuang, you immediately retreat to the deity, don't think that the deity will not kill you!"

Ling Nanshuang was so suppressed by the blood that she knelt on the ground, but she glared back without fear. She found that she had really been tempered by Lingzun too many times, and now she could do such a rebellious thing.

"Even if you let the concubine go down, please let Sister Jinyu listen to the words of the concubine!"

"What the hell are you talking nonsense......" Before Ling Hanxiao's words were finished, Yuan Jinyu had already grabbed his cuffs: "Hanxiao, listen to what she wants to say." ”

Ling Hanxiao's face was not good, and when he looked at Ling Nanshuang's eyes, he was already looking at a dead man.

Yuan Jinyu was puzzled: "I don't remember having a sister like you, besides, I am from the capital, and my sister should also be surnamed Yuancai." ”

Ling Nanshuang knelt on the ground and smiled coquettishly: "This sister is not recognized from the Prime Minister's Mansion, but from Lingzun." ”

"Han Xiao here?" Yuan Jinyu was even more surprised.

Ling Nanshuang held up the ground and struggled for a long time, and finally stood up, although blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, she was more coquettish than just now.

"For the child in my womb is exalted. ”