The days passed like this, and the preparations for the wedding were in full swing.

Ling, the protagonist bride, really didn't pay much attention, she should eat, drink, and sleep. Even the girl who rained was as heartless as her young lady. is about to get married, and the two girls will run out in men's clothes to mess around, and they don't do drama, and they really have them.

The new year is coming, and electricity has stirred up his little emotions again, but it has already reached this point. The matter of the marriage of the spirit has long been decided, and many things have been irreparable.

As the eldest brother, Mu Xuancheng didn't come again, but silently accompanied his spirit sister, no one knew what the fate would be next?

On the last night before the wedding, at the dinner table that should have been happy tonight, there was no sound, and everyone had different thoughts.

After the meal, Ling was called to the study by Mu Zongyuan. The beginning of everything lies in tomorrow.

The spirit walked into the house, and the housekeeper at the door habitually closed the door directly from the outside. What's more, the current Mu family Ding Xia has integrated into most of the people in the Yusha Gate, and they are the world of the Mu family master.

"Father." As soon as he entered, the Spirit opened his mouth.

"Ling'er, tomorrow, you will marry into Luojiabao."

"Yes, father."

"Ling'er, Dad has been waiting for this day for many years. It's finally time to avenge your mother. ”

Mu Zongyuan, the head of the Mu family, said, turning around. Today, he deliberately did not wear a human skin mask. It was the middle-aged beggar man who disappeared many years ago, the so-called biological father of that spirit. His voice was no longer hoarse, and he used his own voice.

Ling looked at this more familiar face and couldn't help but exclaim, "Daddy." ”

This is the father she is familiar with! Since he became Mu Zongyuan, she has never called him father again, but only honored him father. The moment he saw his true face, Ling had an indescribable sense of grievance, and his voice was crying, but he was quickly suppressed by her.

"Ling'er, you must be careful when you go to Luojiabao, Luojiabao is more complicated than you think."

"Daddy, Ling'er will be careful."

"Ling'er, there is one more thing you have to pay attention to."

"Daddy just commands."

"Last time, Luo Wenchang, the lord of Luobao who came to the Mu family, was a fake."

"What, how is that possible?"

"Ling'er, you know that your father doesn't tell lies, whether that person is fake or not, I can see at a glance. Even if he turns to ashes, I know everything. ”

"Hmm."

"Luojiabao is not another place, the Father will find a way to contact you, let our people infiltrate, and help you complete the task. Before that, you must be careful and find out where the real Luo Wenchang is? ”

"Ling'er knows." Ling closed her eyes and opened them again, she had been prepared for a long time.

"Ling'er, your mission this time is to find out the real Luo Wenchang and kill him. and your fake husband, you look at it, I want to make them the Luo family the last. "The head of the Mu family saw determination in the eyes of the spirit, and this was exactly what he wanted.

"Yes, Ling'er understands."

"Only by killing them and destroying Luojiabao can your mother rest in peace." The moment he mentioned the Spirit Mother, madness appeared in the eyes of Fake Mu Zongyuan, that kind of hatred had entered his bones, and the perverts were almost unable to see people's hearts, "I want them not to die well." ”

Looking at the beggar man's familiar face, Ling could no longer feel a trace of fatherly love. Maybe the current father only has hatred in his heart! But he is her father after all, no matter whether she understands it or not, no matter how unwilling she is, she will avenge him.

"Yes, father."

When he was an ignorant teenager, he seemed to have no lungs and deep feelings, the world was impermanent, and disasters came, and his soul was broken and there was no reunion at the end of the world.

When the sun rises, the spirit will step into a new destiny and put on a wedding garment and go to the unknown future.

Early in the morning, I didn't sleep all night, and the morning just had some sleepy spirits. was dragged up from the bed by a group of maids, and there was no rain in this ring. It was originally a spirit with a belly of fire, but after seeing Mrs. Mu in the room, it disappeared immediately.

On both sides of Mrs. Mu, there were Xi Po, and Yu Yu, who had just come in, was already dressed in pink and dressed in a new style.

Ling glanced at it, and it was obvious that she had been pulled up before she woke up, and she was still secretly yawning in the rain. couldn't help but support her forehead, and asked the maids to help her put on the red wedding dress first.

Fortunately, there are special people today to help Ling put on makeup and clean up. Actually, Mrs. Mu really wanted to do it herself, but this time, Mu Zongyuan told her not to touch it, she could only watch from the sidelines. It can be seen that Mrs. Mu's masterpiece last time also left a deep impression on the head of the Mu family.

cough, Mrs. Mu, who was watching from the side, how did she look at the sister-in-law with makeup, and how did she feel that she was dressed up in general! Still secretly thinking in my heart, it's obvious that she still looks good! Even Mu Xuanchen and Dian said yes.

In fact, Ling looked at the bronze mirror, and his face, which was already beautiful and pure, was dyed with enchanting charm, and the beauty was a lot more beautiful. But it lacks some of her pure natural pure and flawless temperament, but this posture is even more stunning.

This is not the first time Ling has played the bride, but it used to be perfunctory, and sometimes it was thrown to the rain to play it. This time, she wants to go through all the motions like she really got married, and become the young lady of Luojiabao.

After dressing up, my sister-in-law took the comb and gave it to Mrs. Mu. Madame Mu took the comb and combed her waist-length hair, which Ling draped over her shoulders.

"Comb to the end, raise the case and raise your eyebrows. The second comb is combed to the tail, and the mandarin ducks fly together. Three combs to the end, rich and noble. ”

looked at Mrs. Mu who was combing her hair, and listened to Mrs. Mu's gentle and loving words. Ling's eyes moistened, and she turned her head to look at her, and called her affectionately, "Mother." ”

Madame Mu's eyes were also a little moist, and she still turned her spirit back to the bronze mirror, "Good, sit down, and tidy it up again." In the future, when Ling'er arrives at the Luo family, she must be filial to her parents-in-law, assist her husband, and be a good housewife. Mrs. Mu said, wiping her eyes with her sleeve to wipe away the wetness, but the choking in her voice was even worse, "The husband's family is not as good as being in the mother's house, don't be so naughty anymore, Ling'er has to learn to grow up, •••• ”

"Mother, Ling'er will definitely come back, mother." Ling turned around again and hugged Mrs. Mu, a woman who was not a mother-in-law, but a woman. In her arms, she sprinkled Jiao and felt the warmth of her mother.

In the hall, Mu Zongyuan, the head of the Mu family, sat on the right seat, and Lei stood next to him, but Mu Xuanchen and electricity were not seen. When Ling walked into the hall, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she was about to get married, and these two guys did not come to see her off.

It's just that the spirit wronged Mu Xuanchen, and when the rain helped the spirit to the sedan chair at the door. Mu Xuanchen was wearing the black clothes that Ling Heyu had given him, with a big golden belt, sitting on a big black horse. Apparently the head of the spirit's send-off procession, he went with her.

I don't know why, Mu Xuanchen was obviously the last to integrate into the five of them. But in the hearts of the spirits, he is a special being, as if they had known each other in their previous lives.

It was a feeling that words could not express, that could not be expressed, that which was imprinted in the depths of the soul. This feeling is also felt by the spirit in the body of the wind.

Finally, after looking around, there was still no electricity, and Ling didn't think much about it. With the support of the rain, he turned to the head of the Mu family, Mrs. Mu, and Mrs. Mu and bowed deeply.

"Ling'er bids farewell to her father, mother, and grandmother."

The Mu family master nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Mrs. Mu's face was stained with tears, she endured her sadness, took the red hijab in the hand of the maid ring on the side, and put it on the head of the spirit. Holding Ling's hand, she was reluctant to let go, and she treated this child sincerely.

It wasn't until the head of the Mu family came over and pulled Mrs. Lamu that she let go.

"Ling'er, you must be happy, you must come back to see your mother!" Tears kept sliding down Madame Mu's face.

It's just that no one knows that the joy of coming back again will not be able to catch up with the changes in things.

"Ling'er! Be a good housewife of the Luo family and win glory for our Mu family. "Compared with Mrs. Mu's reluctance and the indifference of the Mu family master, Mrs. Mu is the happiest.

The rain supported the spirit with the hijab and entered the big red sedan chair, and after the sedan curtain was lowered, the rain followed the sedan chair.

The spirit in the sedan chair took off the hijab on her head, and there were tears on her face. However, she knew that this time was just a mission, and she still had a heart for this Mu family, especially for Mrs. Mu, with a memory and deep reluctance. Ling secretly swore in her heart that when everything was over, she would go back to Mu's house and confess everything, even if Mrs. Mu would no longer recognize her as a righteous daughter.

I only heard Mu Xuanchen's voice sound, "get up the sedan chair", it was lively and lively, and the send-off team began to move towards Luojiabao.

The sedan chair made its way to the lake, where a boat was parked that was not luxurious but large enough. The hull of the ship is also covered with red streamers and flower balls, and the air of joy and red fire is blowing in the face.

The send-off team lifted the sedan chair and walked on the big ship together. The ship gradually left the shore and headed for the island, the independent kingdom-like Luojiabao.

Speaking of which, along the way, no one would have imagined that there were two people who vomited to death. One is the bride's own spirit, as a bride, she can't get out of the sedan chair, but she can't spit out the sedan chair, right?

From a distance, it can be seen that not long after the boat sailed, the bride rushed out of the sedan chair desperately and vomited desperately on the side of the boat. The rain kept stroking her back up and down on the side, giving her a good breath, people who don't know, really think that this is a doll, whose is it?

Fortunately, Ling was afraid that the road would be inconvenient this morning, so she didn't eat too much. But the overnight meal was almost vomited, and I kept retching.

On the other side, Mu Xuanchen, who was going to be appeased, saw that Ling vomited, and this guy also vomited. →_→ Seasickness is really uncomfortable!

One day on the waterway, it was really a toss to death the two masters of the Mu family. The people on the boat really don't get seasick, otherwise the road will be more lively!

The boat floated on the lake for a long time, tossing and turning from early in the morning until almost evening, and finally reached the shore.

At this moment, the boat stopped and recovered, and Ling and Mu Xuanchen, who were about to collapse, didn't plan to go ashore to meet people like this. One is the representative of the Mu family, and the other is the protagonist bride, who can't be foreign. Fortunately, there are toiletries on board, so both of them naturally have to be in place, right?

After being cleaned, Mu Xuanchen walked out again.

And Ling simply took off the makeup on his face, turned a little pale after vomiting, and put on a little rouge lipstick. It's a pure and flawless temperament back, and such a light makeup that is almost without makeup is more suitable for Ling.