Shen Qinghan laughed contentedly, "Senior brother who called it, come and listen."

"Senior Brother"

"Called Xianggong"

"Xianggong"

"That's called ......"

Su Elegy pinched him, "Are you still energetic?"

Shen Qinghan looked at him aggrievedly, and I really felt pity, "Didn't you say you wanted to hurt me well?"

"Is that what you said?", Su Elegy looked at the more and more brazen person in front of him with some tears in his eyes, thought about it, and said: "Okay, I haven't seen your painting for a long time, and I suddenly want to see it, if you take out one now, I will follow you several times in the future" Su Elegy held his face and smiled.

I thought I could see Shen Qinghan's discouraged face, but I didn't expect him to smile even more happily, and suddenly stood up from the couch, "You wait a minute, I'll look for the Qiankun bag"

He searched around, but he didn't find it, he was a little discouraged, and suddenly his eyes lit up again, "It's not here, it's there", and he was about to push the door out. Seeing this, Su Elegy asked, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Qinghan didn't reply, "I'll go find my Qiankun bag, you wait for me here, don't go anywhere, I'll be back immediately"

"Hey......" Su Elegy wanted to say something, but Shen Qinghan was no longer there, so she lay back on the couch, and just as she lay down, she heard the sound of the door closing.

Su Elegy said in his heart: This is too immediate.

Hurriedly sat up, and saw Shen Qinghan take out a painting from the Qiankun bag and slowly open it.

Su Wangge glanced at himself on the painting, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and just wanted to say something touching and heartfelt to the occasion, when he saw Shen Qinghan put the painting on the table next to him and walked towards her.

But in an instant, it pounced on her, with the smell of wine, intoxicating. He bit her collarbone and said inarticulately: "Bang Bang, you have also seen this painting, what did you promise me?"

Su Elegy began to pretend to be stupid, "Oops, oops...... Look at my mouth, I was wrong just now."

Shen Qinghan snorted in a low voice, "Uh-huh~"

Su Elegy stuck out his tongue and pushed his head away, "Let's do it all over again"

Shen Qinghan smiled and responded, "Okay"

Su Wangge touched his face, "Childe, you still have to pay for it"

Shen Qinghan kissed her lips before saying, "I don't have any cash, all the cash is used to marry a lady, people's ...... Can't people use their bodies to resist it?huh?", after speaking, he continued to kiss Su Elegy, raised his hand and waved, and the curtain on the couch slowly fell.

The other side of the Ghost King's Palace.

Qing Xuan helped Ning Ying to sit on the couch, and just pressed him down, he stood up again, "I don't sleep"

Qing Miao flicked his brain, "If you don't sleep, you want to go to heaven?", Ning Ying grabbed Qing Xuan's hand and smiled cutely, "I don't know the sky, I don't want to go to the sky, but I know you, I can consider going to the ......" Before you could say the word, Qing Ying raised her leg and gave Ning Ying a look.

"It's not big or small, the wings are stiff, and I find that you are getting less and less weighty...... What are you looking at?" Qing Miao was talking energetically when he saw Ning Ying staring at him with a sad face.

"You move a little to the side," Ning Ying blinked her eyes that were about to break away.

"Why?" Qing Miao raised her eyebrows dissatisfied.

"You're in the way of my wings," Ning Ying opened her mouth and said this.

Qingqiu: "......"

Taking a deep breath, for fear that he would be, he picked up a little patience, "Do you know how to drink? You still drink so much, and where did you get this clothes? You can't wear them like this in the future...... Unless it's just me

A certain ghost borrowed wine to buy cute, took advantage of the situation to hug the strong waist of a certain ghost king, and saw that the ghost king was not unhappy and did not speak, and became more and more unscrupulous, "The king...... Stepfather...... I ......"

"Ah...... I...... I don't want to drink...... Drink, blame Daddy Shen, blame him, he poured me"

Qing Miao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, why didn't he believe that the emperor was a person who could pour wine?

"Father-in-law...... No...... You don't like it when I call you that...... Wang, is it good-looking? I was dizzy, and I didn't see it clearly, is it good-looking? This is what Xu Qingchu gave me, and he said that such clothes are the most suitable to wear in front of the people you like" Ning Ying stumbled and said.

Qing Xuan's brain exploded with a bang, some tinnitus, raised his face, and asked condescendingly, "What did you say?"

Ning Ying didn't answer anything, smiled in a daze, and leaned on Qing Xuan's hand and slept soundly.

A smile appeared in Qing Xuan's eyes, and the emotions that had been hidden for many years slowly emerged, leaned down to his ear, and said softly: "What did you say......

Picked him up, gently put him on the couch, twisted the quilt for him, smiled gently, and got up to leave.

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed, and Qing Miao looked back at him, "Huh?"

Ning Ying half-squinted her eyes and prayed, "Father-in-law...... Well...... I want you ......, Your Majesty."

Qing Xuan's face blushed inexplicably, and she was a little at a loss, "Ah......?"

"Sleep with me for a while," Ning Ying added the second half of the sentence with a dying breath.

Qingqiu: "...... sober, you sober me up."

sighed dotingly, lay on his side beside Ning Ying, pulled the quilt over his body, and gently dropped a kiss on his forehead, "Sleep...... The days to come are still long...... Not in a hurry"

——————————————————————

The day before, the Ghost King Palace, as the mother's family, carried thousands of boxes of dowries to Xuanyuan Peak for joy, and the dowry was so large that it was jaw-dropping.

The next day, a long procession of greeting relatives lined up outside the Ghost King's Palace, blowing gongs and drums, and firecrackers shook the sky.

Shen Qinghan was dressed in a wedding dress and rode on a white horse with red flowers, handsome and extraordinary. There were three people behind him, unstained, Chu Zhufeng's new peak master Gu Wan, Xuanyuan Peak's second senior brother Luo You, also dressed in red and riding a horse without red flowers.

Everyone waited for a while, and if they didn't see the bride come out, they didn't even open the door of the Ghost King's Palace.

The team that came to greet the relatives was a little dazed, and they came to Shen Qinghan's side on horseback, "Senior brother, what should I do now?"

Shen Qinghan said to him: "I remember that Bang Wan said that she would come according to her customs, as if she had to knock on the door first."

"Where is she? Knock on the door, there is no such custom in wedding ceremonies?"

"She didn't make it clear to me, let's take one step at a time, take the people out first, let's go, come with me and knock on the door" Shen Qinghan finished speaking and got off the horse, and Buran also dismounted.

The two walked to the door and knocked on the door, and sure enough, a voice came from inside, "Is it the groom?"

Buyan hurriedly replied loudly for Shen Qinghan: "Yes, yes, yes, it's the groom, open the door quickly, we're here to pick up the bride."

"Ask the groom to name the bride's birthday"

Shen Qinghan quickly replied: "Yi Chou, Kang Chen, Jia Wu, Jia Zi"

"What is the bride's favorite drink?"

Shen Qinghan said: "Qingzhu Yin"

"The bride's best instrument"

Shen Qinghan smiled sullenly and replied reluctantly: "Qin"

"Congratulations to the groom for answering correctly" As soon as the words fell, the heavy door slowly opened, and the ghost king's palace was full of lights, red lights and red cloths.

Just entered the door and sprinkled a bunch of red envelopes, only to safely "kill a bloody road" from the crowded group of ghosts, and the people who picked up their relatives were led to the main hall by several matchmakers, and Qing Xuan sat there seriously.

Shen Qinghan walked in, looked around with a casual expression, walked in front of him with a smile, lowered his body and said softly: "You don't want me to serve tea, right? It's not impossible, I told my wife that when the time comes, you will marry Ning Ying, Yunqing will also be your mother's family, the son of the dignified Yunqing Peak Lord, you have to be married with ten miles of red makeup, I also estimated, here to Yunqing, almost ten miles."

Qing Xuan immediately stood up, smiling brightly with a look of "You misunderstood me", "What did the emperor say, I'm just waiting for you here, let's go, I'll take you to pick up the little princess"

The error-free chapters of "Elegy is Not Too Late to Float Like a Dream" will continue to be updated in the hand-hit bar, and there are no ads on the site, please collect and recommend hand-beaten!

If you like an elegy, it's not too late, it's not too late, it's like a dream, please collect: () It's not too late, it's not too late, it's like a dream.