Chapter Seventy-Six: The Chapel
Ye Lingyi quickly looked along the shore.
He Nai is crowded, the lights are not very bright, and the shore is crowded with people at night, and it is impossible to tell who is who.
Looking around, the feather fairy boat went down the river, and the people at the bow could only be anxious.
Until a light breeze blew in her face, blowing the veil of smoke in front of her, and also the weeping willows on the shore......
It was as if a pair of invisible hands had pierced the night, so that the bow of the ship could meet the eyes hidden in the shadows.
It really was him!
Ye Lingyi was overjoyed, and the thoughts of her youngest daughter's family instantly came to mind: I don't know if he saw her dressed up today, and I don't know if he will think it looks good......
The pitch-black eyes behind the silver mask surged with amazement, and the whole person was still immobilized, and his expression froze together.
Then I listened to a mother and daughter next to me whispering and discussing: "This year's Luo Shen really didn't make a mistake, it is indeed beautiful, and it is more beautiful than the previous ones!" ”
"That is, how can it be wrong for Luo Shen Niangniang to refer to herself? I don't know who Hebo is who worships her tonight? What a blessing! ”
"Haven't you heard? Hebo, isn't he the eldest young master of the forester's family? ”
"Outside the forester? The eldest young master of the Lin family is not bad, but isn't Lin Yuanwai the person in charge of the Luo Shen ceremony? Isn't this a bit of a favoritism? ”
"Who's to say it isn't? The forester is a monk and a slave this time, and he wanted to choose a daughter-in-law through this Roselle ceremony, which is not strange, but not to mention the forester, that Lin Gongzi is also a talent, and the newly elected girl of Roselle is also a good match! ”
"That's it! This fake chapel has become a real marriage, and the forester is rich and rich, but I am afraid that we will have free wedding wine to drink at that time! ”
The mother and daughter talked happily to themselves, and no one cared about them.
Suddenly, a sharp sword pierced the night, and the weeping willow branches above his head fluttered and fell.
"Who? Who is so unqualified? ”
Turning back angrily, there was no one behind him.
Looking down a little, I saw a plainly dressed little boy, who was looking like a little adult, staring at the mother and daughter with his hands behind his back, snorting twice, and said with a smile: "No wonder people say that women with long tongues and long tongues women, you see that you are angry with my brother!" ”
The mother and daughter looked at each other, neither of them knowing what was happening.
On the Yuxian boat, the new Luo Shen was staring at the willow tree, and suddenly disappeared the figure of the person, and he felt lost in his heart, thinking: Did you not see her? Did he recognize her? Or did he not want to recognize her at all?
I don't know the conclusion, and then she is a little absent-minded, and she doesn't even know how she managed to get off the boat.
Until someone comes and pleases.
"Luo Shen Niangniang, the next thing is the last item of the ceremony."
"Xian'e" hugged her, sent her to a high platform, and then retreated.
Ye Lingyi stood there, opposite the long staircase, which was covered with a bright red carpet representing festivity, and beyond that was the red silk fluttering that almost covered half of the sky.
Looking at the red silk fluttering in the wind from afar, many memories rushed towards her from behind the red silk.
The heart suddenly stabbed for no reason, as if someone had stabbed her, she couldn't help but cover her chest, and a few pictures flashed in her mind: as if in a splendid mansion, there was a little girl dressed rich and noble who was playing with a maid of the same age, and a white-haired old man in the distance was looking at her lovingly and telling the two children to slow down. didn't bother to ask about the identities of those people, so he picked up the little girl and ran to the inner hall.
The little girl didn't know what had happened, and was dragged away by her grandfather, but at the moment she turned around, she witnessed the tragic death of a maid of the same age who was playing with her, at the hands of that group, and there was a commotion in the house, and the inner hall had already been killed by the assassins who had sneaked in.
The white-haired old man dragged the little girl to nowhere to escape, and when the assassins were in charge of the murder in all directions, he hurriedly arranged for the guard to rush out as a messenger, and stuffed her into a bucket of swill, and finally told the little girl not to come out no matter what.
It's a pity that the little girl was not obedient, and not long after the white-haired old man turned to leave, she couldn't stand the pungent smell, so she secretly opened the lid of the swill bucket, but the moment she came out, she knew that she would never forget the scene in front of her......
The garden is full of dead people......
A flash of lightning, thunder roared, torrential rain fell from the sky, raindrops fell on the body like blades, obviously there was no wound, but the pain of the skin and flesh went straight to the bottom of the heart.
The little girl watched everything blankly, staggered past, and found her grandfather among the mountains of corpses.
The little girl could no longer hide her pain and fear, and her legs lost strength and smashed into the ocean of blood.
Not far away, a group of men in black spotted her, and with violent killing intent, they stepped on the sea of blood......
At this point, the image in my mind came to an abrupt halt, and I was plunged into darkness.
Ye Lingyi was in a state of confusion.
What are those images?
Is it the memory of the original owner of this body? Why is it happening at this time?
She couldn't help but cover her chest that was almost suffocating with pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her delicate little face was pale and pale, her feet lost her steadiness when she followed, and her body swayed from side to side.
"Roselle, what's wrong? It seems to be in pain, and I can't stand on my feet? ”
There were people whispering around.
Although her mind was clear at this moment, and although she wanted to force herself to stand still, the feeling that hurt to her bones was so deep and real that she gradually lost the strength to keep standing.
Her body couldn't help but lean back, and she looked like she was about to fall.
There were voices of surprise from the people around them, and of course, there were also people who wanted to come forward to help.
At this critical moment, a slender man took a step ahead of everyone, grabbed her hand in time, grabbed her waist, and allowed her to lean into a warm embrace.
After a little peace of mind, Ye Lingyi tried to calm down, and saw a bewitching bright red in a trance.
The man who rescued her was dressed in red, and it was another big white and beautiful hand that held her hand tightly.
However, when she slowly looked up, she saw only a mask depicting a strange totem? The eyes behind the mask looked unusually clear and beautiful under the glow of the brilliant lights, as if they were familiar.
"Who are you?" She asked.
The wonderful face under the mask frowned slightly, looking at her distressingly pale little face, and never answered.
In order to verify what she thought, she had to raise her hand and slowly approached the mask with a strange painting style.
But before he could take it off, a dry cough came from his ears: "Please two adults to go to the phoenix platform, don't miss the auspicious time to worship the temple." ”
The painful feeling in my heart diminished sharply, and was replaced by shock, a deep shock......
"What chapel?"
The masked hero let go of her, and Ye Lingyi stood up with his chest covered, and turned to the person in charge with a serious face not far away, that is, the middle-aged man in front.
"It should be Luo Shen and Hebo to perform heaven and earth salutes!"
The middle-aged man spoke seriously, and even a little proud.
Ye Lingyi didn't understand his emotions, her eyes widened, and she said, "Why didn't anyone tell me to worship heaven and earth before?" ”
"It's a tradition, who doesn't know?"
The middle-aged man spread his hands and swept his gaze around, as if to prove that no one present did not know.
Everyone nodded in agreement with the middle-aged man.
Ye Lingyi didn't care so much: "No, everything else is easy to say, but this gift of heaven and earth can't be done!" ”
The ritual of worshipping heaven and earth between husband and wife with an unknown person, she always felt too weird.
In the distance, she will have to marry in the future! She is not the Virgin Mary, she does not have such a big heart to sacrifice, she still wants to leave some innocence and good memories for herself.
When it comes to the real marriage, she can't imagine the feeling of being a second marriage even though it is a first marriage.
"How can it be!" The middle-aged man calmly looked at Lei Gong's face and said angrily: "The etiquette has come to this point, how can you agree or not?" Do you want the entire Roselle Ceremony to go to waste? Do you want everyone's efforts to go down the drain? ”
"I ......"
Ye Lingyi still had to refute.
At this time, a slender figure walked between the two in time, blocking her view.
The enchanting red dress was blown by the wind, and the hunt flew away.
He stared at her and walked slowly.
Ye Lingyi was stunned, as if someone had cast a spell, and he was motionless there.
It wasn't until he got close to her that a psychedelic smile appeared in his dark eyes.
Then in the sight of everyone, I saw the red-clothed "Hebo" hanging his head, leaning down, slowly grabbing her hand, spreading it out, and writing the word "Che" in her palm at an angle that was only visible to the two of them.
The meaning of this word is ......
Ye Lingyi was puzzled at first, and then his heart shook violently: It's Helian Che! The person in front of him is really Helian Che!
Before she could show her shock, a soft smile deepened in his eyes.
By the time she came back to her senses, he had taken her hand and walked towards the red-carpeted steps.
The steps are very long, there are about ninety-nine steps, this is because the ancients superstitiously believed that ninety-nine are one, believing that heaven and earth are one, and going up to ninety-nine steps is also the meaning of feathering and ascending immortals.
Ye Lingyi was immersed in deep shock, looking at the person and the dark eyes under the red silk fluttering in the sky.
A thought popped into her mind: she was going to visit Helian Che?
Although it was only forced to do it, her whole heart was beating hard.
A sense of embarrassment from being too nervous hit her.
Ye Lingyi forgot to move for a while, like a humanoid puppet, and was helped by the two "Xian'e" attendants to turn to the immortal table.
A long horn sounded in my ears, and the sound echoed in the night, spreading.
Someone shouted: "The two gods are overjoyed, congratulations!" ”
Almost at the same time as the words fell, the buzz of fireworks resounded in their ears, and countless red points of light rushed into the night sky, exploding above the two of them.
The moment the fireworks illuminate the sky, the silver flowers of the fire trees in the sky bloom at the same time in the vicinity, still in front of you, the grand occasion is unprecedented, and the beauty is breathtaking.
The fireworks burned out, the remnants of the light fell vertically like meteors, and the scorching fire clay rained down, and "Xian'e" was too busy to take care of herself, covering her eyebrows with her hands.
In contrast, Ye Lingyi had no scruples, still staring greedily at the last trace of falling starfire in the dark night sky.
Suddenly, there were wide sleeves that obscured her vision.
When he came back to his senses, the fire and earth crackled and smashed on the red sleeves.
It was Helian Che who covered it for her.
She looked at him, and although she couldn't see his face, she could imagine his frowning face from those eyes.
Ye Lingyi couldn't help laughing, and also stretched out his hand, stood on tiptoe, and covered his forehead for him.
The body of the man dressed in red was shocked, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved.
She smiled and looked him in the eye, and the devil ......
She leaned over and kissed the mask gently!
Even through the mask, his lips could still clearly feel the heart-warming softness.
The eyes behind the mask widened suddenly, and then slowly settled on the beautiful little face of the person with the eyes closed, and a heart was full of throbbing and trembling.
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