"Me?" The voice suddenly paused, was silent for a while, and then said, "Naturally, I am with her." ”

Suddenly, a ray of golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye, drifting towards the shining golden light in mid-air, in an instant, the golden light and Mo Xichen fused, the golden light was sheng, the cold and gloomy hall, I still remember, the last glance before the fainting, Hua Qianyan saw countless rare herbs in the crystal coffin, and there was no time to think too much, Hua Qianyan had lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep......

The calm and atmospheric sound of silk and bamboo lingered in the ears, Hua Tianyan frowned her good-looking eyebrows, opened her eyes, and the brilliance was radiant, and in an instant, the golden and brilliant hall was eclipsed, and some were just a woman in a plain white dress, with a head full of pearls and emeralds, which was unspeakably expensive, but she almost lost her breath when she pressed her face.

This is the scene when Hua Qianyan woke up, mainly purple, showing the low-key luxury of the Jiuyun Hall everywhere, when did she come back?

"Madame, you're finally awake."

The sound of silver bells sounded in his ears, the sound entered his ears, the white frost bowed slightly, and his face had a smile that seemed to be nothing, elegant and clear, and fragrant.

"Why am I here, with something on my head?" While speaking, Hua Qianyan reached out to pluck the pearl hairpin on her head, no matter what she was doing, so many things were pressed on the top of her head, I am afraid that before she could stand up, she would die.

"Madame, by no means."

Baishuang suddenly knelt on the ground, and a group of people behind him knelt down with Qi Brush, shouting again and again.

"Madam, it is a matter of priestly appearance, and you must not be sloppy."

"What priesthood?"

Hua Qian blinked her eyes, didn't she just come out of the ancient tomb? Why did you participate in the priesthood?

"After the lord brought you back, you have slept for a day and a night, and today is the day of the priesthood, and it is also the day when you enter the altar, madam." White Frost said truthfully.

Hearing this, Hua Tianyan was slightly stunned, looking at the phoenix hairpin Zhucui weighing more than ten catties above his head, and his pretty face collapsed instantly, "With so many things, do you want to murder?" ”

"Madam, this is the ancestral system."

"What kind of ancestral system, Mrs. Ben seems to be a murder!"

I don't want to think about it, Hua Qianyan blurted out directly, a pair of them are all dependent on her, and her little hands keep removing the phoenix hairpin on her head, in Yongguo, Mo Xichen depends on her for everything, even on the day of the wedding, she has never suffered this, Miss Hua Er glanced at the countless pearls and treasures on her head, and felt that her neck would be crushed in an instant, she couldn't comb her hair, she didn't need to, but she would be a fool if she didn't remove her hair again, her hands and feet were neat, and when she wore incense, Hua Qianyan was full of ease......

Looking back at the maids who had been silent for a long time, and seeing a group of stupid girls, Hua Qianyan pursed her lips, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you want a priest?" I haven't come up to comb Mrs. Ben's hair yet. ”

"Madame, I'm afraid it's too late, the bun you combed before, the slave maid and so on took two hours, and now the ceremony is about to begin." White Frost said with a little trembling.

"Go to my cupboard and bring the first box."

Bai Shuang didn't dare to hesitate, and personally went to the cabinet to take out the first rosewood box, Hua Tianyan opened the wooden box, and the brilliance of the pearl gave a soft glimmer on the beautiful face, "Use this." ”

"Madam, this pearl is so beautiful, what's its name?" While helping Hua Tanyan comb her hair, Baishuang asked.

"Yongkang-" In the faint voice, there were deep memories, remembering how gentle and expectant his mother was when he gave him the pearl, but the person was gone......

"This pearl is called 'Yongkang', bringing it can ensure that you are painless and disaster-free, healthy and long-lived."

The voice of the mother's relatives is still in the ears, but the mother can no longer accompany her, the third year of her marriage, the mother finally has no medicine stone, and she is happy to die, the father is grief-stricken, and then the mother died the next morning, holding the mother's body, becoming eternal.

Yongkang, just like when the mother is there, accompany himself, over the years, he has been carrying with him, and he believes that "Yongkang" will guard himself like his mother, always good to himself, the pearl is cold, and the love of the mother is indeed warm.

"Where's Chen?"

After dressing, Hua Qianyan asked softly, she is ready, where is Mo Xichen?

"Back to Madame, since the time is not early, the lord and the ministers are afraid that they have already set off from the Hall of Eternal Life, with the lord here, Madame doesn't need to worry, let's set off."

"It's fine."

Qian Yan nodded, and stepped on the cloud surrounded by the maids.

On the other side, in the side hall of the altar, there were already the henchmen of the Great Elder who were very dissatisfied with this matter.

"Lord, isn't Madam afraid? If you miss it in time, I'm afraid you'll have to wait another year. ”

The four elders said lightly, their faces full of dissatisfaction.

"Women's dressing up is slow and long, if you have the leisure to take care of this, you might as well take care of those in your house?" A lazy and cool voice sounded, and the important ministers of the Heavenly Clan present shivered together, one by one, like frosted eggplants, silent.

"I'm afraid the saint won't be able to come." The strange voice of yin and yang sounded again, and the voice was full of trembling, and the ministers looked at the great elder standing at the head of the ministers with different eyes.

"Great Elder, why do you say that?" Someone who didn't understand stepped forward and asked.

"Great Elder, isn't it a saint who is fake?"

"Isn't it a false saint who ran away?"

"Is there something going on here?"

"Great Elder......

For a time, there were different opinions, and the scene was difficult to control.

Mo Xichen's hand holding the feather fan tightened, Yan'er, haven't you woken up yet? Wake up! Yan'er, you must not have anything to do, Yan'er, Yan'er......

"Zhuqing is quiet, Madame must have been tired last night, let her rest a little longer, let's go to the altar first." The voice like a clear spring, saying words that make people blush and heartbeat, is as easy as saying whether or not you have had breakfast today.

Mo Xichen's words fell, and the hall instantly fell silent, ministers, look at me, look at you, no one said a word, and no one mentioned that they were going to go to the altar, and they were even a little young and introverted, and they blushed directly.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the expressions of the ministers are really how wonderful and wonderful.

"Madame has arrived."

At this moment, a bulletin sound, let everyone move their eyes to the door, only to see a white graceful figure, fluttering, in an instant, full of brilliance, not to mention how this woman's face is unparalleled in the country, just say that this white dress, fluttering posture, it is already intoxicating, a huge pearl obliquely inserted into the black and bright green silk, the long tassel flashes and flashes, scorching, a beautiful face of three points lazy, three points luxurious, three points refined, two points of grace, one point of tranquility, and the independence of the world.

"Madame, wait." Mo Xichen said a word, then got up and came to Hua Qianyan's side, took Hua Qianyan's slender hand, and said softly: "Let's go directly to the altar." ”

"It's fine."

As he spoke, Mo Xichen ignored everyone present and strode towards the outside of the hall.

How many people present, decades later, still clearly remember that the two figures who were leaning on each other were so harmonious, as if they were born to be together.

The priesthood ceremony was held as scheduled, although it was not rehearsed, but under Mo Xichen's concise prompts, Hua Qianyan did it with ease, and between the gestures, it was everyone's demeanor, expensive and unspeakable, between words and deeds, talking and laughing, saying everything in a reasonable way, and the etiquette was thoughtful, it was obviously a tedious and boring etiquette.

Seeing that the Great Elder broke out in a cold sweat, this woman, is she really a saint?

No, no, no, as a member of the Demon Clan, the Celestial Clan gave the Demon Clan a catastrophe, and as the only Demon Clan who has survived so far, he must not let the Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan return.

A drop of blood fell in the middle of the ancient altar, click, with the drop of blood beads, the altar seemed to be alive, slowly inhaling the blood beads, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood water of blood seeped into the white altar layer by layer, and gradually disappeared.

Seeing the magical scene, Hua Qianyan couldn't help but look at Mo Xichen in astonishment, Mo Xichen just smiled silently, hung the feather fan in his hand around his waist, and chanted this mysterious and ancient incantation in his mouth, a pair of arms dexterously made complex and profound gestures, a long incantation was chanted, Mo Xichen opened his fingers, and against the same position, the maid brought a glass tray, on which were two white jade cups, and the aged wine was placed in the cup.

Mo Xichen dropped a drop of blood in each of the two glasses of wine, and then picked up the thin hand of Qianqian, lightly stroked, and dropped a drop of blood in each of the two glasses of wine, Mo Xichen motioned to Hua Qianyan to pick up the wine glass, Hua Qianyan followed Mo Xichen's example, picked up the wine glass, faced the sky, and sprinkled it on the altar, just like just now, the wine with blood seeped into the altar and gradually disappeared.

Suddenly, the red light on the altar was sheng, enveloping the two of them, and an invisible force dragged the two into the air, and in an instant, the drums rang out in unison, and the colorful glow surrounded the sky.

"Dancing in the sky." Mo Xichen reminded Hua Qianyan in her ear, Hua Qianyan danced willingly, and with a spin in the air, he was actually dragged by a big hand, and looked at Mo Xichen in surprise, the corners of Mo Xichen's lips were lightly raised, with a smile that was enough to turn everyone upside down, with a twist of his wrist, and the dance steps started.

Hua Qianyan's eyes couldn't help but widen, Mo Xichen is going to dance with her?!

"Concentrate on it, this is the first time I've danced with you."

The faint voice in her ears came, and Hua Qianyan finally accepted the facts, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo from the sky, dancing together in the colorful glow, a pair of white-clothed people! The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and the flying dance that has always been extremely difficult was danced by the two of them, and the sun was shining in mid-air, and in the eyes of the fairy couples in the glow, there were only each other.

The courtiers of the Celestial Clan watched it one by one.

Only the Great Elder clenched his fists, and sweat flowed from his forehead.