The saint is now pregnant, and her affairs are all entrusted to her husband. Although her husband's identity is temporarily doubtful here in the Holy Sect, if the sect leader doesn't say anything, everyone doesn't care. The official business on the side of the saint was back on track, that is, while waiting outside the temple for the summons of the saint's husband, several believers gathered together boredly and gossiped:

"Hey, why did the saint pick and choose a white one. How good our sect leader is, blind people can see that the sect leader is good to the Holy Maiden, and the Holy Maiden doesn't care. ”

"I also think that our sect leader is still suitable for the Holy Maiden. These two will be born a pair tomorrow, and even the names are a pair...... I vaguely heard the head of the wooden hall say that the two holy women were actually one person. ”

"Then the Holy Maiden should choose our sect leader! How wronged there are with righteous people, there are so many rules and regulations, how can the saint stand it. If you talk to our sect master, there won't be so many problems. ”

"With the sect leader, the saintess will be happy."

"In the tradition of our Holy Sect, the Sect Master and the Holy Maiden should have been together."

There are really no rules in the Holy Sect here, if it were in the Cloud Gate, the disciples would definitely not pass on the emotional history of their elders so idly. As for the Holy Sect here, I can say whatever I like, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat, and you shouldn't punish me for such a trivial matter.

The people of the Sect of the Saints love gossip more than the Baidao side. Just the love, hatred, hatred and hatred of the saints of their family, I don't know how many scripts flowed out of the Holy Sect. In the past, even when the sect leader was bored, he participated in the arrangement of the story of the saint, and the others had no scruples.

Yang Qing's martial arts skills were high, and he stood at the door of the hall, looking at the few sect members who were talking in the courtyard with their backs to him. They were already standing behind them, but they didn't notice anything, and they still spoke energetically.

Yang Qing groaned, listening to what they said, they were all the sect leader saints were born as a pair, and some didn't know whether to interrupt them.

Everyone spoke with spit and passion.

Not only did they not know that Yang Qing was standing behind them, but there were other sect members gloating behind them; At the gate of the courtyard, there was also the Holy Maiden who came back, her footsteps stopped, and her face sank.

Mochizuki raised his eyes and saw Yang Qing with a drooping gaze. She felt that he was standing behind a few people, wanting to remind but not wanting to remind, very pitiful. Obviously, he is her husband, but the people in the Holy Sect don't take Yang Qing seriously. didn't give Yang Qing face at all, and used Yuan Yingxing to ridicule Yang Qing.

I'm afraid that this is also due to the indulgence of the original Yingxing.

What kind of gossip is passed on in the church, will Yuan Yingxing not know? He must know, but he just doesn't care, he just makes people anger Yang Qing. Indulgence, laissez-faire, this is the attitude of Yuan Yingxing.

Mochizuki looked at her husband from afar, he stood quietly in the sunlight, his eyebrows were elegant, he raised his head and saw her. When he saw her, he smiled at her and nodded his head to say hello.

Mochizuki felt aggrieved for Yang Qing for a while-why did he have to endure criticism on the right path, and when he came to her territory, he would be looked down upon?

Mochizuki took a breath, took a few steps like the wind, and entered the courtyard.

"Holy Maiden!" Mochizuki is the master here, and as soon as she entered, the sect members behind Yang Qing immediately knelt first. A few people gossiping in the courtyard were also shocked and knelt down together.

There was no one in Mochizuki's eyes, and there was a gust of wind when he walked over, and he didn't give them a glance, and he arrived in front of Yang Qing.

She reached out and grabbed Yang Qing's hand.

Yang Qing saw that her face was gloomy, thinking that she was in a bad mood because of morning sickness again, so he wanted to take her back to the palace, "I made porridge for you in the morning, you eat a little ......"

"Wait a minute." Where was Mochizuki disgusted by morning sickness, she was upset by another thing.

Forcefully tugging on Yang Qing's wrist, in his surprise, he dragged him out and walked to a few disciples in the courtyard who were gossiping.

Mochizuki's voice was cold, "Are there many people in the sect like you, who spread the word that I and the sect leader are a natural pair?" ”

“…… Uh," said one of the cultists, plucking up his courage and looking up at the face of the saint, "quite a lot. ”

Mochizuki said, "Okay, listen to the next few words, pass them on." In two days, let me hear someone say that I am with the sect leader, and I don't recognize others, so I will settle accounts with a few of you. ”

“…… Please command. ”

"That's right," Mochizuki said, "who I'm with, whether I'm happy or not, it's up to me." I don't want to hear you say that I should be with whoever I should be with, and who I am more compatible with and more suitable. I am not obligated to satisfy you, only I know what position I am in. Even if the future is abyss, as long as I am happy and I voluntarily jump down, no one has the right to interfere. ”

Mochizuki turned his head, glanced at Yang Qing with a slightly stunned gaze, and continued, "Yang Qing is my husband, you should treat him as respectfully as you treat me. Do you understand everything? ”

Everyone was silent and nodded in unison.

I thought in my heart: It seems that this Yang Gongzi is really favored by his own holy daughter.

The holy woman had no other orders, and everyone left the temple one after another, fearing that she would be angry, and fled away.

After the others left, Yang Qingcai said, "Thank you for standing up for me." ”

Mochizuki hugged his waist and said sullenly, "It's me who is not good." You shouldn't hear that. ”

Yang Qing said, "It's nothing. It's not your fault. ”

His tone was light, and he didn't seem to take it to heart. Yang Qing really cares less, but when he heard about her and Yuan Yingxing in the past, he would always be more or less appreciative, but now he is so light...... Mochizuki looked up, observed his face, and suddenly, "...... It was Yuan Yingxing who asked someone to spread it like this, and deliberately said it to you, right? ”

Yang Qing smiled, "The original sect leader is very unhappy. He touched her head and worried, "Will you make him angry when you openly sing against him like this?" ”

Mochizuki was speechless, how should she tell Yang Qing, she and Yuan Yingxing are now singing a duet. used to quarrel in person, but now the two are arguing behind their backs. Just like what Yuan Yingxing is doing now...... In the past, he didn't like Yang Qing, so he drove Yang Qing down the mountain directly.

She and Yuan Yingxing have changed a lot.

Mochizuki settled down, and he didn't feel the unpleasantness of Yuan Yingxing. Instead, he raised his head and said to Yang Qing very seriously, "This is not good." You're like my little lover...... They thought I'd be upset and would kick you away. ”

"It must be that you raised too much of your little lover in the past, so that people don't take it seriously." Yang Qing said.

Mochizuki: "......"

Yang Qing looked at her, raised the little girl's chin, shook it, with a smile in her eyes, and asked her softly and gently, "Say, did you often raise a little lover in the past, and often bring back a man who was not careful?" Hooking up with a guy? ”

“…… You don't wronged me! I didn't! Mochizuki was pinched by his chin and glared at him, "I've been chasing you since I met you." You're so hard to chase, it took me most of my energy. How can I have time for a lover? ”

Yang Qing said, "You didn't bring a man back, so you must always use an appreciative eye to see all kinds of beautiful men." Otherwise, your subordinates wouldn't have reacted to me like this. ”

It won't just be the same as the object of the saint's favor.

“…… Nonsense, "Mochizuki has a weak heart, and after a weak heart, he thinks about what he is doing with a weak heart, and he quickly straightens himself up," they are all nonsense, and they can't see me well. Besides, you've never given me a response, I'm tired of chasing you, see what's wrong with other men? I'm a natural fan of appreciating beautiful things, why, you even have to take care of that? ”

Yang Qing was purely amusing her, and when she looked at her as a matter of course, she smiled slightly in her heart.

He couldn't see her showing a stunned and reluctant expression because of Yuan Yingxing. Sure enough, Sister Ah Yue still prefers him. He was taken away by him in a few words, and she liked him in her heart.

Mochizuki also knew that Yang Qing was joking with himself, half-truths and half-truths. I really want to say that I look at beautiful men...... He was helpless, but he never forced her, ordered her, and let her stare at him alone.

Love and appreciation are completely different.

She likes to look at all kinds of beautiful men and admire all kinds of men, but she never thought of marrying them.

She just wants to marry Yang Qing.

Like fate, she hadn't liked him from the first time she saw him, and his face alone could make her want to marry him off......

By the way, marry?!

When Mochizuki thought about this, Yang Qingzheng led her back. Having arrived at the entrance of the main hall, Mochizuki's steps stopped. Yang Qing turned his head and saw that her expression was very serious, staring at him intently, his eyes were bright, "Yang Qing!" ”

"Huh?"

"I will give myself a grand wedding banquet, above board, and declare to the world that I am married to you. Do you dare? ”

Mochizuki stared at Yang Qing—he was still the Elder of Cloud Gate. He and the Cloud Gate elders have not reconciled yet. On the side of the righteous path, Biluo Valley was still fighting with the Holy Sect, falling deeper and deeper. The other sects were all watching the situation in Biluo Valley, and they still had an antagonistic attitude towards the Holy Sect. It's just that because of the great damage to the vitality and the unequal division of interests within the righteous path, the internal strife is severe, and he doesn't plan to start a war with the Holy Sect for the time being.

However, when the Holy Sect finished cleaning up Biluo Valley, it finished cleaning up the Demon Sect. The Holy Religion and the White Dao will inevitably face each other.

That Yang Qing, he didn't mean to break away from Cloud Gate.

Naturally, Mochizuki did not mean to break away from the Holy Religion.

The two are opposites.

If reconciliation fails, everyone will have to fight.

At this juncture, does Yang Qing dare to open up to the world, saying that he is his wife?

Mochizuki can think of it, and Yang Qing naturally knows it.

He had thought about these things countless times. He, like Mochizuki, is a person who believes in himself very much. It's just Mochizuki's self-confidence, very loose; He is more receptive. He thought that he would try his best to bring about a reconciliation between the Demon Sect and the Righteous Path, so that there would be no way and no progress all the time.

Everyone needs to recuperate...... The Demon Cult needs it, and the righteous path needs it.

So, under the girl's clear gaze, the young man responded, "I dare." ”

……

Yang Qing, the elder of Yunmen, was in the Demon Sect, and married the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Mochizuki, and sent a post to the world, inviting people from all over the world, no matter who they were, to come to Gongfu to watch the ceremony.

The people of the world were shocked, but they didn't expect it to be Yang Qing. Everyone has been scolding him for so many years, and he really married the Demon Sect like this. Everyone asked Cloud Gate for verification, but Cloud Gate should not be closed.

Whether it was accusatory or tentative, the head of the wind did not respond to the matter. The Demon Sect people really like to see them embarrassed by the righteous path, and they are happy to post posts, and they specially send people to send posts to several sects of the righteous path, making it clear that they are going to answer them. Walking on the road, I saw people, and as soon as I was excited, the post was sent out.

To be honest, the relationship between the righteous path and the Demon Sect is very delicate right now.

Let's call it hostile, the demon cult people walked on the road, and they didn't rush up and fight like before; Let's talk about reconciliation, the Demon Sect is still fighting with Biluo Valley.

Several major leaders were injured, and it was not good to ask the Demon Sect Leader what he meant at this time. Everyone goes to see the meaning of the head of the cloud gate, but the meaning of the head of the cloud gate is that silence is golden. He's not bored, you guys look at it.

On the Demon Sect's side, they sent out all the posts anyway, and they didn't care if the righteous path came or not, but happily announced the marriage of the Holy Maiden.

For many years, the Holy Church has not held such a big red celebration.

Especially the marriage of the saints!

The Holy Sect probably has not very good feng shui, and its own holy daughter has always liked to be associated with righteous people. How many generations of saints have been abducted by righteous people. Although the Holy Church has a tradition of marriage between the head of the church and the holy woman, this marriage contract has not been observed for several generations. In this generation, the holy woman Mochizuki is still on good terms with righteous people.

What is different is that this time it was the Holy Maiden who abducted the great young man of the righteous path, not the damned righteous man who abducted his own holy woman.

At the thought of this, the Holy Sect disciples all felt a sense of excitement. The wedding of the Holy Maiden is a rare happy event in the Holy Religion in recent years, and everyone is working hard to make a good deal of this event.

The one who worked the hardest was the saint Mochizuki herself.

After a vague argument with the original leader, she won the autonomy of the marriage. She was very enthusiastic to write posts in person, sending letters to Yunmen eighteen times a day, asking for Yang Qing's birthday. She wants orthodox procedures, what Yunmen doesn't want to do, she doesn't care if she can save it, at least she has to send her Yang Qing's birthday.

Mochizuki also decided that if Yunmen didn't give her life or death, she would have to come back even if she hit Yunmen.

Yang Qing was not as active as Mochizuki, he only wrote a letter to Yamanaka, and was despised by Mochizuki.

I don't know if it was Yang Qing's letter that played a role, or whether Mochizuki's daily entanglement played a role, Yang Qing's birthday was sent over, but the bride price and the like, there was nothing.

Mochizuki also knew that she couldn't offend Yunmen too much, in case she provoked the head of the wind to anger, whether the marriage could be completed or not was a problem. Now, it's just that Cloud Gate doesn't admit it. It doesn't matter, they will always admit it one day. She is still pregnant with Yang Qing's child, I don't believe that Yunmen can endure it!

Then there are invitations, six ceremonies, exchange of tokens, setting dates, and also including cutting wedding dresses.

The Holy Sect originally invited two elders to take charge of this matter, but Mochizuki himself was not too tired, so he had to get involved, and he was busy all day like a butterfly.

There are no adverse reactions of morning sickness before.

Of course, Mochizuki was positive: before and after, she chased Yang Qing for six years before she chased people into her hands.

When she was privately committed for life in the nameless Xiaoshangou before, she felt that getting married was just like that, as long as she and Yang Qing identified themselves. Now that she has seen the normal level, she realizes how wrong she was before. In the eyes of the elders, if the six ceremonies are not fulfilled and the invitation period is uncertain, they are not husband and wife.

A grand ceremony is a must.

Mochizuki flipped through the calendar and directly set the nearest good day, at the end of October.

When the fight is full, they have more than a month left to prepare. As soon as he thought of this, Mochizuki was even busier.

The crowd was amazed by the fanatical attitude of the saint.

Compared with Mochizuki, Yang Qing was indifferent, almost indifferent. It's not that he doesn't care about his marriage, he really doesn't have the agitated spirit of Mochizuki. In addition, he is relatively slow to do things, and every time he thinks of it, he is happily taken over by Mochizuki.

Mochizuki liked Zhang Luo's things very much, and Yang Qing felt that she was so enthusiastic that she was almost abnormal.

One day, Mochizuki returned to his residence, followed by a group of maids and a tailor from the mountain. The weather was already a little cold in October, and after entering the house, Mochizuki saw Yang Qing sitting at the table and writing, so he leaned over to take a look, "Are you writing our banquet list...... Belch! ”

She was speechless, pressed her hand on Yang Qing's shoulder, and saw that he was actually reading the Holy Doctrine written in Sanskrit and making annotations. It's not at all what she thought she was writing a wedding banquet list.

Yang Qing explained, "I saw that the doctrine was written very interestingly, so I took it and flipped through it. But I don't know much Sanskrit, can you explain it to me? ”

Mochizuki was in no mood to help him with translation work.

Pull him up, "Stop the doctrine, get up and make your clothes." ”

Yang Qing was surprised, she pulled her up and walked to the back room, and asked, "...... Didn't you just do it yesterday? ”

"Oh, I don't like that style anymore. Picked a new set. Mochizuki replied lightly.

Yang Qing smiled helplessly, "No matter what style you want to do, my body shape is measured at the beginning, and it won't change." ”

Mochizuki was surprised how he could have such thoughts, "Why hasn't it changed?" If you eat one less meal a day, your body shape will change! Yang Qing, don't look down on the tailor, okay? ”

"Then according to you, I'm afraid that the day before marriage, the wedding dress will not be good."

Mochizuki Zhenzhen said, "You don't understand this." I asked people to measure it a few more times and make a few more sets. When the time comes, whichever one is closest, you will wear which ......" As she spoke, she became excited again, grabbing his hand and shaking it, "Not only wedding dresses, but also several sets of regular clothes!" Marriage is a big deal, and after marriage, we have to wear new clothes! ”

Yang Qing was about to speak, but Mochizuki said, "Shut up! Listen to me! ”

Yang Qing: "......"

Entering the back room, Mochizuki shook his hand, pulled out a tape measure from his sleeve, pushed his slow husband to the bed, knelt on the bed, and asked him to undress and help him measure his figure.

In the screen outside the room, a group of tailors pursed their lips and held notebooks to record. Listening to the argument of the fiancée inside, I thought it was very interesting. Through the screen, he raised his voice and instructed the holy woman inside, how to measure and what to measure.

In the house, Yang Qing was forcibly stripped off his clothes by Mochizuki. She was pregnant, lying next to him, he was afraid that he would hurt her by resisting, so he stiffened and let her come around, his body was stiff, his hands covered his face, and he had a somewhat "you casual" posture.

The young man lay on his side, his clothes peeled off by his wife. His shoulders, collarbones, and chest were exposed, and his long hair was loose and black like silk, covering the tips of his reddish ears.

After finishing the measurement, Mochizuki leaned down again, held his handsome face and looked closely, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Ah! ”

Yang Qing held back his anger: "What's wrong with you?!" ”

"You have a pimple on your face...... It's almost time to get married, how can this be good?! ”

Yang Qing: "......" He really didn't understand what the big deal was.

Ran Mochizuki was worried, as if a pox could ruin her marriage.

Mochizuki said, "Let's break it." ”

Yang Qing: "......"

When you get started, you have to touch his face.

Yang Qing couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her in his arms, rolled around on the bed with her, and fought with her a few times.

The tailors behind the screen outside were about to be led away by the maids when they heard the thud of the bed inside. I vaguely heard the young man's laughter, "Ah Yue, don't make the marriage look like a widow." ”

The girl's breath was unsteady and scolded back, "You are widowed!" ”

The love between the young husband and wife, outsiders heard it red-faced, and thought of some inconvenient and intuitive pictures in their minds, and immediately lowered their heads one by one, and did not dare to ask the saint who was taught by her husband inside, and left the house with a very fast heartbeat. After going out, several people sighed, "The relationship between the adult and her husband is really good." ”

Oh, yes.

If it weren't for the good feelings, how could Yang Qing let Mochizuki Hu come, a marriage made him dizzy, and in a month's time, he was almost tossed half his life by his wife who exuded all her energy; If it weren't for the good feelings, how could Mochizuki dare to exude all his fanaticism and use it to deal with Yang Qing, and others would be scared to death in the face of her surging feelings.

Mochizuki's feelings are too rich. People with rich feelings are as heavy as a burden for normal people. Because I can't resonate with her, I can't keep up with her rhythm, I can't understand her thinking. Only Yang Qing bears such strong feelings, and he will not be frightened by Mochizuki.

……

Finally, everyone was looking forward to it, and on the day of the frost in October, the marriage of Yang Qing and Mochizuki was ushered in.

Originally, when the date was set, Yang Qing and Mochizuki should have separated. However, because the saint did not agree, the elders followed the saint's will and changed the process. It wasn't until five days before the wedding that the elders took Yang Qing away despite Mochizuki's objections, forbidding the two to meet before marriage.

Two days before the wedding, the palace of the Holy Maiden was also erected. The elder made a special trip to invite a woman of high moral integrity and both children from the Holy Sect to open her face for Mochizuki. The room was warm, and Lingyin was afraid that something would happen to her because Mochizuki was pregnant, so she kept standing by and watching.

The palace is very different from what it used to be. It's bright red everywhere. I used to think it was cheesy, but now that I see so much red, I really feel a little festive.

There are two pots of evergreen on the side of the dressing table, wrapped in red paper, and the characters on the window are far away. The girl in front of the bronze mirror, her delicate face was held by the woman, and two strands of silk thread were twisted together on her face, removing the fine fluff on her face. The silk thread is close to the face, and the process of opening the face is a little prickly, but it is not very painful.

Mochizuki closed his eyes, and a wonderful feeling rose in his heart: it turned out that this was marriage.

It's not the same as she used to be, it's not the same at all.

No wonder getting married is regarded as the most important thing in the girl's family's life.

Indeed, without going through this experience, we will not understand the meaning. She underestimated these things before.

Two days before the wedding banquet, Mochizuki's hands were sweating. was so excited in front of her, she only felt in a trance until now, and only then did she start to get nervous slowly - she was going to marry Yang Qing.

Real marry.

It is a marriage recognized by the world.

She has been chasing him from her past life to this life. Keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, she got her wish in the end, and she married him one day!

In the confusion, in the past two days, many people have gathered around him. Surround her and dress her up like a rag doll. Mochizuki usually has a lot of self, but at this time, it doesn't work, a bunch of women surround her, smear fat powder on her face, and pull her in and out to change clothes, Mochizuki can't get angry.

For a lifetime, just once.

How could she be angry?

On the day of marriage, before dawn, Mochizuki was woken up by the sound of ritual music outside. Before she could fully sober up, a group of women knocked on the door, rushed in, hurriedly called her up, and began to toss her.

The phoenix clothes and phoenix crowns, the tassels of the Xia veil, one by one, were worn on Mochizuki's body. The sound of firecrackers and ceremonial music was so noisy that Mochizuki could barely hear what the people around him were saying, so he could only nod stiffly and vaguely. Only Lingyin followed her, not daring to be wrong at a glance.

At one time, several older women came to see the Holy Maiden.

In the past, when I saw a saint in the church, I had to bow down when I saw her. But today, as the mother's family of the saint, they are still sincerely afraid of the saint's bowing and owing. This debt alone is very good, and he hurriedly helped him up, "Hurry up, how dare the old body accept your courtesy." ”

Mochizuki was already dressed up, and the phoenix eyes under the tassels were raised, and he replied with a smile, "I received it today." ”

The hall went in and out, laughing and laughing, and there was not much sadness. There's really nothing sad about it, the Holy Maiden has always been here. The difference before and after getting married, except for the addition of an extra husband, there is nothing else. The people had nothing to command.

Mochizuki's parents died in the civil strife many years ago, and she doesn't even have an elder. In the entire Holy Sect, only the sect leader is qualified to instruct her. However, the sect leader is a man, and it is impossible for him to come here and watch the saint with a group of women. The leader of the church was to be bowed to the newlyweds, and the leader was waiting for them in the front hall......

Time passed little by little, and when the auspicious time came, they heard the sound of the salute outside, and the women hurriedly covered the holy woman with a hijab. In a trance, I heard someone say, "The bridegroom is here." ”

When it is, it feels like the wind is coming in.

Mochizuki sat upright, breathing. She couldn't see what was ahead, she just looked down. The men on both sides helped her to her feet, and carried her forward, until a slender hand bone reached out and took her hand.

She looked down at the protruding bones of his wrists, and the fingers were long and clear, touching the belly of her hand, and there were a few rough calluses in them.

She also has calluses on her hands.

The fingertips touched, as if sweating. It's not the first time I've shaken hands, but more than any other time, I'm filled with joy and joy. It's as if holding these hands can walk for a lifetime. The responsibility was pressed on his body, and his palms were sweaty.

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped being nervous - as soon as Yang Qing was nervous, she was often more relaxed.

The young man held her hand, which was a little loose at first, but then slowly grasped.

The two were led out, Mochizuki lowered his head to look at the road under his feet, and suddenly, the young man held her hand and moved lightly, and a small piece of pastry was stuffed by him. When Mochizuki was stunned, she heard his voice reach her ears very clearly in the hustle and bustle, "You can eat." He bowed his head slightly and whispered to her, "All day, you bear with it." ”

Mochizuki's heart warmed.

He also asked him in a low voice, "Brother, do you have a headache?" He added, "Don't you hear a noise and your head hurts?" Are you having a hard time right now? ”

Yang Qing didn't speak, held her hand, tightened, and silently transmitted his emotions to her. After a while, Mochizuki heard Yang Qing say softly, "It's okay. I'll bear with it, and you can bear with it. ”

"Okay."

"Ouch two, don't you whisper, okay? Hurry, hurry, hurry. Xi Po's tone and laughter made the onlookers happy.

His heart was pounding, Mochizuki blushed rarely, bowed his head and said nothing.

All the way after that, Mochizuki was in a calm mood, and in the subtleties, he observed the nervousness of the newlyweds.

She wanted to lift her head and look at him, to see how glorious he was today.

Both of them are the first time, like headless flies, being led in and out, passing this, worshipping that, it is all the praisers who let the two of them be, and the two of them will be like that.

When he entered the main hall, he bowed down to the leader.

Ben should also have the head of Cloud Gate. However, the head of Yunmen did not come at all, so it can be seen that he still disagrees with it in his heart.

During this time, Mochizuki has been worried about what is going on. For example, Yuan Yingxing suddenly made trouble, for example, a righteous path disciple slipped in to make trouble...... But no, it's business as usual. When she and Yang Qing knelt down and bowed to Yuan Yingxing, although they covered their heads and didn't know what Yuan Yingxing's reaction was, Yuan Yingxing didn't embarrass them, and let them go happily without saying a word.

Some are relieved, and some are astringent.

After the two worshipped, they accepted the congratulations of the guests and were sent into the cave room.

The disciples of the Demon Sect all ran over to watch with great interest. Yang Qingzhen was not very accustomed to the chaotic style of the Demon Sect, so he helped Mochizuki to sit down on the edge of the bed, and drank the "Heji Wine" that used fruit water instead of wine, and the crowd made a fuss, shouting: "What are the groom waiting for? Let's take a look at the bride! ”

"Yes, yes, don't rub it off, hurry up!"

"We're going to see the Holy Maiden!"

It's a headache.

I couldn't see anything, but it was very loud. Mochizuki rejoices and likes this lively atmosphere. So much so that after being hungry for a day, pressed by the heavy and complicated phoenix crown, she felt nothing. She pursed her lips under the hijab, and if she could, she would follow the people to urge her husband: What are you waiting for? Hurry up!

The heart is about to beat out, waiting.

……

When there was a disturbance here, in the front hall, the original sect leader sat in a high position, with a faint expression, watching the guests come to salute him. The crowd was boiling, he held his forehead, he had been sitting for a long time, his body was cold and hot, and his brain hurt from the noise of laughter.

Hutang Xiaoyu leaned over and whispered a few words to him.

Yuan Yingxing opened his eyes.