Chapter 112: Ning Xiang's Centennial Husband

The moonlight in the nine-fold sky shone obliquely on the ghost world, making the purple sky there much brighter.

The night wind blows the bamboo forest, and the rows of green bamboos make a rustling sound, like layers of dense waves, lapping the rocks in the sea, bringing layers of warmth to this bamboo forest.

Colorful rocks, climbing piled stone paths, extend to the depths of this bamboo forest.

A small bamboo building can be faintly seen, which is even more hazy and mysterious under the light of a red candle flame.

When you get closer, you can see that in front of the door of the bamboo building, there are two red lanterns.

It's just that today's lantern looks a little different from the past, and there is an extra word "happy" on it.

Right! They are a pair of happy lights, so naturally there is one more happy word.

With their ignition, this green forest is covered with a layer of festive flavor.

The wind is blowing, shaking the red lantern, and you can vaguely see the bamboo building, and the three words on the plaque: "Zhulan Pavilion!" ”

Zhulan Pavilion: The most secluded place in the ghost world, it is the location where the prosperous palace extends to the last body of the downstream palace, and it is also the deep boudoir residence of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the ghost world.

Ning Xiang, she has always been a person who likes seclusion, naturally she will not live in the Prosperous Palace, in the past few years, Lone Shadow has handled things in the clan properly, and she doesn't have to worry too much, she just occasionally goes to see him.

Another breeze blew by, bringing out the crisp sound of wind chimes.

The string on the window, Ye Hai purple jacquard, one by one, is like a small bell, leisurely with the rustle in the bamboo forest, forming a different movement.

A couple of newcomers in the "Zhulan Pavilion".

Male, born with outstanding demeanor, standing arrogant.

The female, born with elegance, is stunning and captivating.

It's really a perfect match, a natural couple.

They were wearing bright red wedding dresses, and they had just finished holding a wedding ceremony in front of heaven and earth, and the two were drinking a glass of wine at this time.

After handing over a glass of wine and drinking, the two looked at each other affectionately.

The red candle emits the annunciation... blazing...".

Hu Yi took the wine glass in Ning Xiang's hand, put it on the table, touched her hand carefully, looked at her gently, and said, "Xiang'er, you are so beautiful." ”

Ning Xiang's face was slightly red, she half-lowered her head shyly, looked at Hu Yi with her eyebrows raised, and called out charmingly in shyness: "Husband!" ”

In Hu Yi's heart, Ning Xiang is the woman he loves the most in this life, what he wants to give her, how can it be such a simple love?

As the emperor of the Western Wilderness, as long as she says it, he will definitely do it, but she doesn't want anything, the only thing she wants is to let him love her well.

Hu Yi felt that such a wedding was a little shabby, and looked at his favorite woman with guilt, touched Ning Xiang's ruddy little face and said, "Xiang'er, I will hold a grand wedding for you in the future." ”

Ning Xiang's heart was a little absent-minded, but she also knew what she was doing.

She loves this man, no matter what kind of result is brought to her in the end, and what kind of disaster she will face alone, she doesn't care.

At this time, she wants to be with the man she loves the most.

Ning Xiang smiled lightly, hiding the sorrow in her eyes, and said slowly: "I don't want it, you just want you, love me well for a hundred years, that's enough." ”

Ning Xiang's words fell on Hu Yi's ears, just like she would lose her in the next second.

I also feel that on the day of great joy, what she said was sad, why is it a hundred years! I will love you all the rest of my life.

Hu Yi's hand was not touching Ning Xiang's face, but pulling her into his arms with force, rubbing his chin against her hair, and looking firmly at the bamboo forest outside the window.

Hu Yi said softly: "Xiang'er, I love you, don't say a hundred years, even if it's ten thousand years, I will never fail you in this life." ”

Ning Xiang had already understood that Hu Yi's heart, they were like fate, and they didn't need to say anything to understand each other.

She took a deep breath, unconsciously hugged Hu Yi's waist with her hand, and said with difficulty: "Husband, no matter what, even if I die, you have to remember that I love you, I only love you, and I will live up to it in this life, lovesickness." ”

Hu Yi felt that what Ning Xiang said was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, he just pushed her away with a smile and looked at her quietly, wanting to spend his life keeping her by his side, loving her, and spoiling her, which was enough.

Ning Xiang was suddenly pushed away by Hu Yi, looking at him a little blankly, thinking about what was wrong with my husband, why did he suddenly push me away.

Hu Yi looked at Ning Xiang's inexplicable expression, smiled evilly, hugged her horizontally, and walked in the direction of the marriage bed.

Ning Xiang also seemed to understand what Hu Yi was going to do, showed her hands, slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, and called out shyly: "Husband." ”

Hu Yi's eyes looked at her hotly, and whispered in her ear: "Xiang'er, you are mine, in this life, don't want to leave me." ”

Hu Yi and Ning Xiang returned to the Prosperous Palace, the Zhulan Pavilion where the eldest princess lived.

The two of them carried the people of the two tribes, facing the heavens and the earth, and set their lives, and Qin Se and Ming lived their lives.

Even if Ning Xiang knew that the time she had with Hu Yi was a hundred years, she wanted to be with him without regrets.

Ning Xiang loves him, in her life, she will not love others, she will only love him, she knows in her heart that they will not have results, and being with him is to hurt him, but her love is so deep that she can't extricate herself.

Hu Yi is self-conscious, he doesn't want to wronged Ning Xiang, he wants everyone in the world to know that he and Ning Xiang are together, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the ghost world, is his Hu Yi, the wife who made an oath to heaven and earth.

But because of Ning Xiang's body, there is a medium of luck, so he can only hold a simple wedding with her in this prosperous palace, he thinks, only the two of them live happily, those vulgar rites, Ning Er doesn't care, he doesn't care.