Chapter 144, Xuan Sheng III
The heavy snow was getting deeper and deeper, and Nan Sheng looked at the snowflakes in the sky blankly, his every move and smile seemed to be reflected in the snow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
But Nan Sheng knew that he should be tormented by the ghost doctor again now. The poison lasts his life, and hundreds of poisons are highly toxic in his body, and even if he moves his hand, it will be extremely painful.
Even the ghost doctor said that letting him go as soon as possible is the best relief.
But there are still people here that he cares about, and he thinks that if he can live one more day, it will be a day. Remember her appearance well, and you can find her so stupid early in the next life.
Nan Sheng didn't know what he thought, she selfishly wanted to keep him. But he was afraid to see him in pain, so every time he was pushed into that room, Nansheng would hide in his room.
Yun Sheng sat next to her, holding a small stove.
"Sister, I have a wish. I ......" Nan Sheng paused, grabbed Xuan Sheng tightly with both hands, and finally spoke. "I want to put on a wedding dress for him."
Yun Sheng looked at Nan Sheng in surprise, "You! Xiao Xuanzi won't agree. β
"Sister, this is my only wish in this life. He wouldn't let me accompany him to Huangquan as a companion, so I only had one wish left. Please, fulfill me! Nan Sheng knelt down, and there was a tendency not to get up if he didn't agree.
"Even if I promise you, he won't marry you in the church!"
"At that time, I will have my own way, I just ask Sister Ah to promise me and be a witness for us."
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Yunsheng and Zheyu were very fast, and the whole small residence was completely new, plastered with happy words everywhere, and everywhere was a fiery red, so dazzling red.
It was a vivid contrast to the pale and dead white.
Ming Xuanyi was pushed into the lobby, and in the center stood Nan Sheng, Nan Sheng in wedding clothes.
The phoenix crown is in a daze, Manruo's posture, Nan Sheng is smiling slightly, giving birth to lotus step by step, and walking towards Ming Xuanyi step by step.
"You!"
"Let's get married."
"I don't agree."
"I guessed you wouldn't say yes." Nan Sheng took out something from his sleeve, which was almost bewitching.
Ming Xuan was shocked, "What do you want to do!" β
"Didn't you already guess it?"
"You can't ...... Can't use ...... Xuan Sheng! β
The faint sound of the flute sounded, and the melody was treacherous and mournful.
This was his bone flute, but at the moment he had no strength to resist it. The poison has eroded his heart and lungs, and he has peerless martial arts, but at this moment, he can't even get up from his chair.
"Mu Nansheng, you give me ...... Stop it. You know that, you can only ...... Stay a widow for the rest of your life! β
A woman who has been married to Ming Xuanyi, in this life, no one should dare to ask for it.
Yun Sheng and Zhe Yu worked together to give the groom a suit to Ming Xuan, who wanted to struggle, but couldn't even move his fingers under the control of the flute. Ren Yunsheng, who was stiff all over, buttoned the groom's clothes one by one, "Yunsheng, do you let her come too?" β
Yun Sheng's eyes were red, "Now, little Xuanzi, my sister has found her own happiness." The only hope is to see you start a family, Nansheng is a good girl, my sister likes it very much, your brother-in-law also likes it, and I believe that the mother concubine in heaven will also like it. β
Zhe Yu hugged Yun Sheng into his arms, which is also to blame him for his incompetence.
Ming Xuan looked at Zhe Xuan as if asking for help, "Ghost doctor, you just let these two women mess around?" β
"I listen to your sister, she can do whatever she wants." β
Ming Xuanyi was completely discouraged, and Yun Sheng finally got the buckle on the waist of the groom's clothes, and wiped the crystal liquid at the corner of his eyes, "My brother is really the most beautiful groom in the world!" How can I cry on such a day! Ahh β
Zhe Yu silently handed her a handkerchief, Yun Sheng untied it, and twisted to the other side.
Seeing that he finally put on the groom's clothes, Nan Sheng took Xuan Sheng away from her lips slightly, and she asked, "Na, Ming Xuanyi, you refuse to marry me, who do you want me to marry?" Is it your good brother Long Xiaochen or your good brother Long Ruoli? β
"I ...... Anyone but them! He seemed to have some anger in his mouth.
"So, tell me why it can't be you!" Nan Sheng spoke loudly, almost shouting, her eyes fixed on his pale face.
Ming Xuan looked at Nan Sheng with wide eyes, and met her eyes, so stubborn, so firm that he couldn't refuse at all. He immediately understood that she was serious, extremely serious.
Zhe Yu reminded on the side, "The auspicious time has arrived." β
Xuan Sheng was rested on his fiery lips again, and melodies continued to overflow from under Nan Sheng's mouth, and Ming Xuanyi's body was completely out of his control.
Zheyu sang loudly, "Worship heaven and earth." β
The two of them faced the door, Nansheng knelt down, her hem spread out, like a demonic Manshu Shahua, she bowed down to the distant earth. Min Xuanyi also bowed his head, his expression was very hideous, but he couldn't get rid of the control of the flute.
"Two worship the high hall."
The chair was turned, Yun Sheng and Zhe Yu sat on the main seat, Ming Xuanyi's parents were dead, and Nan Sheng's parents were alive. So he worshiped his eldest sister and brother-in-law.
The flute is faint and melodious, changing the tune. Ming Xuan shouted intermittently, "Mu Nansheng...... You give me ...... Stop it! β
But once again, he bowed his head uncontrollably.
"Husband and wife worship each other."
Ming Xuanyi seemed to have given up struggling, and he said weakly, "You really think about it, you're sure, and you won't regret it?" β
"I'm sure and sure, in this life, you won't marry! Who else can I marry but you. I'm so stupid, who else dares to ask for it but you. β
Head down...... In the third bow, Ming Xuanyi's hair was blown by the breeze on Nan Sheng's face and scratched it gently.
Zhe Yu shouted loudly, "Licheng." β
As soon as Ming Xuan looked at Nan Sheng, his eyes were like autumn water, as clear and flawless as when he first saw him. The rouge veneer, the phoenix crown swaying in her green silk, is the most beautiful age and moment in a woman's life. And he was close to running out of oil, his face was full of life, and he was a man who had already stepped into the coffin with one foot.
"So, are you satisfied?"
Nan Sheng put away the bone flute and lowered his head to approach Ming Xuanyi, but did not answer his question. Just whispered, "With us, now the bride can kiss the groom." β
Ming Xuan was caught off guard, and Nan Sheng imprinted his delicate red lips on the miserable white lips without a trace of blood, and kissed and left, seeing that his lips were finally dyed by himself. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and sheβat last became his wife.
Ming Xuan was stunned for a moment, what else could he ask again? What more could he think about? What more could he refuse? (To be continued.) )