Su Wangge stretched his waist and sighed, looking at the red clouds that had dispersed in the sky, "It's dark, go back"

"Let's go again, the things made by Bang Wan are really tempting, so I ate too much, so I'm full now" Shen Qinghan took her hand and didn't let her walk back, and took a few steps forward.

Su Elegy turned his head to look at him, "Then I'll take you back to do sports"

Shen Qinghan raised his eyebrows, with an old rascal's smile, "What sport?"

Su Elegy pushed his head, "Naturally, it's not the kind of exercise you think"

"What kind of exercise do I want?" Shen Qinghan continued to smile.

Su Elegy: "......"

After slapping his hand, Su Wangge turned around and waved his hand, "You go by yourself, I'm going back"

After walking a few steps, she suddenly saw a bright light flashing behind her, she turned around suspiciously, but saw that there was an inexplicable extra Kong Ming lantern in his hand, and the lamp glowed red, reflecting a poem.

Su Chengmo is lit up,

The evening breeze is clear and half rippling.

Songs scatter in all directions,

I dream of looking for the shadow in the river alone.

Joy twisting and falling flowers are desperate,

It's just a dream.

Under the red light, Childe's smiling eyes can reach all the scenery in the world.

Suddenly, there is also a light on the opposite side of Xuanyuan Peak, with the first light as a foreshadowing, and the subsequent light is also naturally connected.

There are two kinds of bright light, the yellow light is connected into a poem, and the red light is paved all over the mountains.

Poetry: Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son.

At the end of the poem, the lamp rises again, and the three thousand bright lights rise slowly, like a poem and a pen, like a painting of ink, which is so beautiful that it is a mess.

Shen Qinghan had already walked behind Su Wangge, hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear: "Bang Bang, let's get married."

Su Elegy's hand was pressed on his hand around her waist, "If I refuse you, I won't tolerate it."

Shen Qinghan said, "That's the promise"

Su Wangge turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "Well......", Shen Qinghan quickly kissed her the moment she turned her head, let go of her hand, turned her body around, and deepened the kiss, a kiss lingering.

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Holding a red post in his hand, Su Elegy came to the Ghost King Palace with a shake. The ghost guard of the guard saw that it was her, so he asked if he needed to inform the ghost king, Su Wangge waved his hand, and let her in.

She's only been here twice in total, so she's familiar?

With a flat memory, he walked slowly to the Shangtian Hall where Qing Xuan lived, and before he got closer, he heard a gasp from the hall that made people's ears red and heartbeat.

Ning Ying prayed in a low voice: "Hmm...... No more...... No more."

Qing Miao said softly: "Relax a little...... Isn't that a good opening? Remember that feeling."

Ning Ying gasped in a slightly painful voice: "Hmm...... ......Uhh Hmmm"

Su Wangge almost sprayed a nosebleed, standing in front of the door and hesitating, she didn't come at the right time. Didn't Shen Qinghan say that there was no progress in these two goods? When I came to see her two days ago, I really didn't see anything greasy? Tsk, I hid it deeply, and the secrecy work was too good.

Su Elegy's swaying figure was reflected on the door, and was seen by the Qing Xuan inside, and suddenly made a voice that startled Su Elegy, "Who?"

Shaking for a moment, Su Wangge hurriedly said, "I'...... Sue Elegy"

Qing Xuan replied: "Oh, you, come in"

Ning Ying snorted and shouted, "Hmm...... Mother."

Su Wangge waved his hand: "Ah...... is it convenient for me to come in?"

Qing Xuan continued: "What's inconvenient, come in and talk"

"Forget it...... I'll come back when you're done," Su said very reasonably.

"What's the matter?" Qing Xuan asked, and with a wave of his hand, the door that was still closed just now opened.

Su Wangge looked at the two ghosts in front of him dumbfounded: a blanket was spread on the ground, and the two ghosts sat on it, Qing Xuan was behind, Ning Ying was in front, Qing Xuan leaned on Ning Ying's body, pressed down, Ning Ying spread her legs, and it was in the shape of a dustpan...... It's a leg press.

Qing Miao got up from Ning Ying, then reached out to pull Ning Ying up, and looked at Su Elegy, "Something?"

Su Wangge shook the red post on his hand, "This peak is mainly married, I will send you an invitation in person, be sincere."

"With whom?Emperor Master?" Qing Xuan sat down on the chair after taking the red post, and asked with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Isn't this nonsense? Who else can I marry" Su Elegy glanced at him, and turned to look at Ning Ying with a smile, "What kind of legs are you two pressing in broad daylight?"

Ning Ying was lowering his head and rubbing his legs, and when he heard Su Wangge's question, he raised a pair of teary eyes, "Do you want to press it at night?"

"It's not about ...... at night Forehead...... Why do you want to press your legs, tsk, this pitiful appearance" Su Wangge walked up to Ning Ying and rubbed his head.

"The king said that it was okay today, so he gave me activity and muscles," Ning Ying replied.

Su Elegy nodded and sat down beside him, "Oh......"

Qing Miao asked, "Do you have a maiden family?"

"Mother's house? huh...... Is Yun Qingfeng counted?" Su Wangge thought for a while and said.

"How can Yun Qingfeng be counted, it's better to treat me as my mother's family, you should only be the closest one left now, and there is your son here, okay, it's decided" Qing Xuan said happily to herself.

Su Elegy: "......"

"And, if you want to marry our princess, you have to make ten miles of red makeup, I estimate that it should be ten miles from here to Xuanyuan Peak, and your dowry, I will prepare later" Qing Xuan held his fingers and continued quite seriously.

Su Elegy held his forehead and smiled, "That...... Don't bother, just come to the wedding when the time comes."

Qing Xuan glared at Su Elegy with an expression of "everything is with my father, listen to me", "No, you want to marry from here, your father entrusted you to me before he died, of course I need to take care of it, if the emperor dares to bully you, I will lead my troops to beat him, did you hear it?"

Su Elegy was speechless, so he nodded helplessly. After receiving the answer, Qing Xuan stood up suddenly, walked out excitedly, and suddenly turned back, "Su Elegy, since you are going to get married in a few days, then you will live here from now on, Shen Qinghan, then I will let Ning Ying talk about it later", and walked out again.

Su Elegy: "......" you don't give me room for opposition.

Ning Ying happily hugged Su Elegy's arm, "Is my mother going to accompany me here, my mother, are you going out for a walk?"

Su Wangge looked up and thought about it, thinking that the sun was high, and it seemed boring to stay alone, so he nodded, "Go."

Ning Ying took Su Elegy around, Su Elegy had a handful of old bones, and he hadn't exercised for a long time, so he grabbed Ning Ying, who had the urge to turn the entire Ghost King Palace around, pointed to the pavilion next to him and said: "Son, don't go, your leg will be broken if you go again, go there to rest"

Ning Ying immediately stopped, "Okay"

went to the pavilion, Su Wangge sat down comfortably, took out the wind fan and fanned himself a few times, glanced at Ning Ying next to him, and handed the fan to him.

Ning Ying smiled and shook her head, "Mother, don't worry, I'm not hot"

"No, help me fan, my hands are sore" Su Elegy raised his eyebrows at him, and said it as a matter of course.

Ning Ying took the fan, "Oh", and in response, she helped Su Elegy shake the fan.

Su Wangge stretched comfortably, enjoying his son's service, looking at him with half-squinted eyes, "Do you have wine?"

Ning Ying said: "Drink tea, tea quenches your thirst more"

Su Wangge waved his hand: "I don't drink tea, when I stay in the peak, Shen Qinghan won't let me touch the wine, I just want to satisfy my hunger here, why do you still drink tea?"

"But ......" Ning Ying hesitated.

"There's nothing more to do, bring some quickly, is there a green bamboo chant?" Su Elegy urged.