Nian Jinshu was forced to lean against the cold Nanmu bedside, listening to Yan Hui's affectionate farewell, the tips of her ears spread red tide, she felt that her whole soul was soaring, and her mind was blank.

What is he saying?

Is he crazy?

She was so nervous that she grabbed the brocade quilt, and at a close distance, she almost kissed his tear mole, he was so flirtatious and so bewitching, she was defeated.

She also found out for the first time that Yan looked back at people so focused, as if she was really held in the palm of his hand and cared for with all her strength, she must be crazy.

Long.

"Are you scared?" Yan asked back, his hand covering the Nian Jinshu and grasping the brocade quilt, "Grab it so hard, it's very nervous, right?"

Nianjinshu, "......"

"Kidding you. Yan Hui sneered, "What do you think I look like I am willing to marry you?" I was frightened when I confessed, and I dared to shout to marry. ”

Yan Hui retreated mercifully, no longer persecuting her, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of Nian Jinshu, frightened, dry mouth, this demon is too scary.

Fortunately, it's fighting acting.

Yan Hui stood in front of the bed and stood with his hands in his hands, "Nian Jinshu, did you use the Soul Resurrection Bell to forcibly increase your cultivation?"

Nian Jinshu's pupils constricted, and the alarm bell sounded in his mind, "How do you know?"

"Sure enough!" Yan took a step back, "stupid, you're going to get in trouble for a long time." ”

"I don't fight, I'm going to get married today, the soul bell is my natal thing, how to use it, it's in me. "Nian Jinshu knows better than anyone else the backlash of the soul bell, she was backlashed in her last life and almost fell into the devil's path.

Whether she lives or dies, it has nothing to do with others.

Yan Hui didn't say much to her, and before leaving, he reminded again and again, "Go and tell your father that you won't marry me." ”

Nian Jinshu looked at his back, "I'm married!"

Vestibule.

Chu Feishuang and Nian Lingxiao didn't talk very happily, Nian Lingxiao didn't agree with this family business, prevaricating left and right, but Chu Feishuang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he said that he couldn't look down on the nightless capital today, and moved out of the friendship between him and the owner of the nightless city back then, Nian Lingxiao loves face, and he is unwilling to tear his face, so he is not embarrassed or embarrassed.

Chu Yingge was crying with Chu Ruoxue, Chu Ruoxue knew what was on her daughter's mind, and persuaded earnestly, "Your cousin was amazing when he was young, but now he is mediocre, and he is at the end of the fairy sect all night, what is the future of your marriage?"

"I just want to marry my cousin. Chu Yingge cried and begged Chu Ruoxue, "Mother, you help me." ”

"No, I can't. Chu Ruoxue said, "Your cousin has a good-looking face, a man's good-looking face is the most useless, he is not a good person who knows the cold and warm, my mother thinks Xiao Changfeng is good, every year in the Xianmen sword, he looks at you, a man's eyes on women can't be wrong, don't want the family business of Nianjinshu, she is stupid, don't miss it." ”

"Mother!"

"Don't say it, I won't agree. Chu Ruoxue said, "Your aunt's mental state has not been good in recent years, it is a fire pit all night, and she wants to jump when she is a scholar idiot, she is practicing herself, her mother will not harm you, you have no idea." ”

Chu Yingge wept, unwilling.

Chu Ruoxue frowned, "What you should care about is why the cultivation of the Nian Jin Book has increased greatly, she is in the limelight on the sword platform today, which is not good for you, and the soul is restored...... I have been married to the Nian family for more than ten years, and I still don't know what kind of immortal weapon this is, and I have such an opportunity. ”

Chu Yingge's face turned fierce, "No matter what the soul bell is, what I can't get, I won't let others get it." ”

*

No Liability Small Theatre

Jinshu: Your peach blossom luck is good.

Yan Hui: Rotten peach blossoms, not worth mentioning.

Jinshu: She's trying to hurt me.

Yan Hui: Madam, please rest assured, your husband will protect you thoroughly.

Jinshu: Heh, you are the first to last every year, who have you beaten?

Yan Hui: To be honest, I'm hiding my strength, and when the time comes, it's when I make a stunning appearance.

Nishikishu: Heh.