Chapter 139: Hey!
Sect Master Qiao waved his hand, there was no anger on his face, he just said lightly: "That's it, anyway, the marriage contract has arrived, and the rest is fine." m.β
After that, he turned to Yang Yun and Yang Feng again, and said with a smile: "Let the two of you laugh, my girl rarely goes out and knows less about things in the outside world, but don't worry, Ling'er is just a little alive, don't care." β
Yang Yun bowed and replied firmly: "Father-in-law is really polite, the younger generation will treat Sister Ling'er well in the future, if she is a little unhappy, I, Yang Yun, will carry ten iron thorns on my back and come to ask my father-in-law to punish her!"
Qiao Xiao laughed out loud after hearing this, and Yang Yun's father-in-law made him feel happy.
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An hour later, the two sects made a unanimous decision, Qiao Xiao took Qiao Ling to visit the Qingshan Sect three days later, and immediately decided to marry, and then, he had to inform the world and let the Xuanmen of the Yuelaizhou family come to celebrate. These three days have allowed Qiao Ling to take a good time, after all, she has stayed here for eighteen years and has never left a step, so she is naturally a little reluctant.
In the end, because Sect Master Yang had to deal with the affairs in the door, he returned with the elders and Yang Yun and waited for the door-to-door marriage after three days.
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Meizhu Peak, this is the peak where the two of them live, it is now the afternoon before the other disciples in the peak have gone out to practice, Ce Pingge and Qiao Ling returned here hand in hand, standing in front of the courtyard, panting and supporting their knees.
Half-loud, Ce Pingge straightened up, there was some melancholy in his eyes, as if such a look should not appear on the face of a fourteen-year-old boy, for a while it seemed a little abrupt, he looked at the senior sister who was half a head taller than himself, and said slowly in a low voice:
"Senior sister, can you not marry that son of the Qingshan Sect. β
Qiao Ling's white palm was held by his hand that was slightly larger than himself, and suddenly a hot current penetrated into her chest, causing her face to flush with shyness. She was stared at by Ceping Ge for a long time before she slowly replied: "I don't want to marry him either, but this is a two-sect agreement made by my grandfather, and I ...... it."
Qiao Ling was suddenly a little speechless, although she was very repulsed, but there are some things that she can not decide, she is an adult, and she has learned a lot about the world with her father, and now in this Yuelai Prefecture, the fifteen factions of the Xuanmen that have been established for a hundred years are afraid that they will usher in a battle for fame again, maybe there will be a fall of the Xuanmen in it, and the Meilan Sect where she is located is now ranked in the middle, tied with the Qingshan Sect, sixteen years ago, the suzerain, that is, her grandfather foresaw that the battle for fame was coming, so he married the Qingshan Sect that had always been good friends, and when they were united, they were not afraid that the Xuanmen would encounter a crisis of fallγ
And now, the top three Xuanmen are preparing to move, constantly harassing other Xuanmen, including the Meilan Sect. Therefore, at this time, if the two families are united, they still have to consider it. And she herself, and that Yang Yun have become the bargaining chips of the alliance, he doesn't hate that Yang Yun, it's just that she wants to be with the person she likes, is this also wrong?
She is right, she is wrong in this world, she was born in such a Xuanmen, and she was the daughter of the sect master, in the eyes of ordinary people, her father is the head of a sect, what a glory, what a Yang Wei. But what they don't know is that every time she goes down the mountain and looks at those people, although they are from ordinary backgrounds and even poor, they can be with the people they like every day, do what they like, and walk the way they like, without the interference of others, and without those rules and regulations to lock them, they are free, just like the birds between the peaks, they come as they say,
Just go.
She fantasizes all the time, if she is just an ordinary person, even if she doesn't have gorgeous clothes, even if it's just coarse tea and light food every day, as long as she can do what she wants to do and accompany the people she wants to accompany, she is willing to do that.
Qiao Ling watched Ce Pingge's eyes gradually moisten, and Shui Ling's eyes trembled slightly.
Ce Pingge raised his hand to wipe away the crystal tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes, showed her white teeth and grinned, and said, "Senior sister don't cry, Pingge will play the piano for you immediately!"
After speaking, he let go of his hand and was about to turn around, Qiao Ling stepped forward and hugged him tightly, tears couldn't stop flowing onto his shoulders, wet, and crying like a child.
With his head tilted back and his chin resting on her shoulder, he stood on tiptoe slightly, his whole head erected, and his hands wrapped around her back, feeling the temperature of her body.
"Senior sister doesn't cry, if you don't marry, you won't marry, I immediately went to plead with the sect master and told him not to have that marriage contract. β
After all, Ceping Ge is still too young, and he doesn't know the complexity of this world and the helplessness of this world.
Qiao Ling clenched her little fists, cried and laughed, punching him in the back one after another, but he still just endured it and never fought back.
"Silly Pingge, silly Pingge, the sect master won't listen to you!"
Ce Pingge had a smile on his face, let her beat him, let him cry, and let her vent.
Today's weather is neither cool nor hot, the light wind evenly sweeps over the peaks, the flowers and trees blow slightly, the black-backed and white-bellied birds fly and fly, singing cheerful music in the sky, like a clear song in the mountains, gracefully turning people.
The faint sunlight shone on Qiao Ling's fair face, which looked extremely charming, and after a while, she seemed to have dried all her tears, and then stopped, and the two shallow tears extended to the graceful curve of her cheeks.
She let go of her hand, let go of her embrace, and looked down slightly with Ce Pingge, but saw that Ce Pingge was still looking at herself so stupidly, without a puff of laughter, slowly, she held his hands, her eyes were quietly closed, and it seemed that Shui Ling's brows were bent into two beautiful crescent-like arcs, as if she was waiting for something.
Ce Pingge felt the temperature on her hands getting hotter and hotter, his smile gradually faded, and the scene of the intimate actions of some senior brothers and sisters behind the forest suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart seemed to be hit by the waves, his heart beat faster, and his face that had never been flushed showed a thick red.
Seeing that he hadn't made any moves, the senior sister's palm was a little stronger, and he immediately swallowed: "Master...... Senior sister, this ...... Isn't that too ...... It's so unbelievable, I'm only fourteen...... Four years old!"
As he spoke, his heartbeat accelerated the more he spoke, but Qiao Ling still didn't open his eyes, and his cherry-like lips bulged slightly.
Ce Pingge swallowed his saliva, he didn't seem to hesitate anymore, and slowly stood on tiptoe, after all, the senior sister was half a head taller than him.
Slowly, he also closed his eyes, his lips leaned towards the place where a fresh fragrance came from the front, and the two of them felt their respective snorts, and their faces and necks were flushed.
At this moment, they don't care about the sound of the wind outside, the sound of birds, or the swaying of flowers and trees, they only care about their hearts and light breath.
Just as he was about to touch a minute, a hurried old voice suddenly turned behind him.
"Ceping Song, stop quickly!"
These words entered the ears of the two like thunder, and Ceping Ge opened his eyes and looked at the teacher so closely
Sister's upper face fascinated him a little, but the next moment, a familiar figure rushed towards them, and Cepingge's mouth that was about to kiss stopped and did not dare to step forward presumptuously.
Qiao Ling knew that it was his master who came, but the eyes of the crescent moon did not open, her pretty brows frowned slightly, her heart was horizontal, she seemed not afraid of the master's coming, and even waited for him to come over to be able to see clearly.
But half a breath, the second elder came to the back of the two of them ten meters, stretched out his hand to separate the two, Ce Pingge's eyes glanced in the direction of the master in fear, and gently opened his mouth and said, "Senior sister, master he ......"
As soon as Ceping Ge said this, before he could finish speaking, a cherry-skinned lip with a bit of heat and sweetness blocked his mouth as he was about to speak.
His eyes widened, Qiao Ling's hand gradually let go, and he took him into his arms, his palms were stiff, and he didn't dare to make a move.
At that moment, he looked at the senior sister who kissed him, looked at the beloved woman who kissed him, and didn't feel the numbness from his toes at all, he slowly closed his eyes, and didn't use his afterglow to look at the stern master who was stunned.
He was intoxicated, Qiao Ling was also intoxicated, and the two hugged each other tightly, as if this was not Meizhu Peak, but a sea of peach trees and flowers, full of pink and charming flowers, the pale pink color was like a piece of astringent red on the faces of the two, echoing each other, at this moment, there were hundreds of sparrows that liked peach blossoms flying over, standing unevenly on the branches of the peach tree. The breeze with a strong fragrance blew evenly, swept the sideburns of the two and her skirt, and along with the sound of the wind, the white birds chirped in an orderly order, and they raised their heads to make sounds of different tones, forming a beautiful melody that fluttered between the peach blossoms and the wind.
Quietly, the sound of the wooden zither that seemed to be the joy of the fairies gently and tactfully remembered, between the eyebrows of the two people, in the hearts of the two people.
At this moment, the second elder's body froze a few meters away, he twitched his eyelids, trembling his arms and fingers, he was originally hurriedly coming back to see that the two were not there, but as soon as he walked to the bridge, he saw that affectionate action was just like when he was young, he went all out to unfold the strength of the Yuan Dao realm, but unfortunately it was still one step behind.
After a long time, Qiao Ling slowly moved her lips away, opened her eyes and lowered her head, biting her lower lip.
Only then did Ce Pingge come back to his senses, and his tiptoes were instantly put down, and a tingling sensation spread to his legs, making the soles of his feet a little painful. He let go of the hand around his senior sister's waist, and he didn't plan to hold it, but he still couldn't hold it back after all. He stretched out his tongue and licked the little wetness that was left, and when Qiao Ling saw it, his face became more and more red.
"Get on your knees!"
The second elder withdrew his hand and did not stop them, and his heart was furious, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to yell.
The two of them listened to it, turned sideways and immediately knelt down.
The second elder stretched out his fingers, pointing left and right, but he was speechless and sighed heavily.
"Hey!"
So he walked up and down with his hands behind his back, going back and forth for about a quarter of an hour.
Ce Pingge was the first to speak: "Master, don't go, my eyes are almost dizzy." β
The second elder was stunned, stretched out his finger again, and before he could speak, Ce Pingge said again:
"Master, everything is Pingge's fault, Pingge likes Senior Sister, please don't blame Senior Sister. β
After saying this, his body drove forward, and he kowtowed to the master.
The second elder was speechless, and sighed again:
"Hey!"