The whole family knows about the marriage. Under Han Ming's several urgings, Cangling could not continue to shirk, and after discussion, the date was set in two days.

Early this morning, the Xuan family was lively. I saw the red silk hanging high, several tables were set up for the banquet, and relatives, friends and neighbors came to congratulate them.

In the room, Feng Yu sat in front of the mirror, and Ying Shan combed his hair for him.

"Maomao, if you regret it now, it's still too late. Don't be afraid of the anger of the surnamed Han, our family will protect you. ”

But I don't want to bother you. Feng Yu pursed her lips and said softly: "Mother, I don't regret it." ”

"However, my mother thinks you are not happy. ”

"No, I don't. Feng Yu smiled at Yingshan.

"Mother really doesn't believe it, you fell in love with others so quickly, obviously you liked the Holy Venerable so much at the beginning. ”

"Mother, I'm over with Master, so don't mention it again. ”

Ying Shan sighed and looked at Feng Yu's expression: "Then does the Holy Venerable know about your marriage?"

Feng Yu tugged at the placket of his clothes tightly: "I have already made it clear to the master." ”

"Okay. With that said, Ying Shan didn't want to say anything more.

After Ying Shan went out, Feng Yu sat in a daze, his heart was very sour.

At this time, Dudu ran in, put his paws on Feng Yu's feet, and looked at him with round eyes.

"Dudu?" Feng Yu leaned over and hugged Dudu, "Why are you here?"

"Squeak. Dudu rubbed Feng Yu's hand, and his little tail kept wagging around.

"Do you recognize me?" Feng Yu smiled and gently touched Dudu's little head. Although he had changed back to his original appearance, he had lost his previous breath, and he thought that Dudu would not recognize him.

"Squeak......" Dudu looked up left and right, and waved his little paw.

"Are you looking for my master?"

"Squeak. ”

Feng Yu lowered his eyes: "Master is sick, rest at home." ”

"Squeak......" Dudu nestled in Feng Yu's arms, and didn't seem to be very happy.

"Do you miss him very much?" Feng Yu took a deep breath, tears dripping, "I want to too." ”

Dudu looked at Feng Yu, silently stretched out his paw and patted the back of Feng Yu's hand, as if to comfort him.

"I'm fine, I'm not sad. Feng Yu squeezed out a smile, but the tears couldn't stop falling......

Que Xian Mountain.

Qibao sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yue Qingge who was sleeping on the bed with a haggard face, and sighed from time to time.

"Stinky boy is really, he has done a great job. Qibao propped his head, thinking that Feng Yu and Han Ming were leaving, and he didn't know what was going on, so he brought the glass mirror and performed a spell to investigate.

Soon, the scene of the Xuan family appeared in the mirror.

I saw that in the courtyard, full of relatives and friends, Feng Yu and Han Ming were dressed in red, and they were toasting with everyone.

"What's going on?" Qibao glared at the bird's eyes, is it married?

"Stinky boy, you're too ...... too"

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a weak voice came from behind him. Qibao was startled, hurriedly put away the glass mirror, and turned around to see Yue Qingge standing in front of him.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I—I'm looking in the mirror. Qibao smiled weakly, and suddenly reacted, "Qingge, can you see it?"

"Hmm. ”

"Great, you sit, I'll go pour you a glass of water. ”

Yue Qingge nodded, but her eyes fell on the glass mirror.

"Shippo, I'm a little hungry, you can help me finish the soup. ”

"Okay, you can wait a minute. ”

The backyard of the Xuan family.

Feng Yu leaned against the wall, seemingly a little drunk. Han Ming was holding on to the side.

"Are you feeling better? I'll help you back to your room and rest for a while. ”

"I'm fine, don't help me!" Feng Yu pushed Han Ming away, "Isn't it a marriage? Isn't it to make me laugh happily? The banquet hasn't dispersed yet, and I haven't laughed enough." Let me go back, keep drinking, keep laughing. Hahahaha......"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." ”

"I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy. Feng Yu grinned, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, "How happy I am to leave Master and marry you." ”

"Feng Yu!"

"I've never been happier in my life, not sad at all, really. Feng Yu smiled and took Han Ming's hand, "Let's go, go back and continue to drink, on a good day, how can you do without drinking?"

Han Ming had a cold face and pulled Feng Yu into his arms: "This seat gives you time, not for you to keep thinking about him!"

Feng Yu smiled and said word by word: "As long as I don't die, I will never forget him!"

"You ......" Han Ming narrowed his eyes and leaned over to kiss Feng Yu's lips.

Que Xian Mountain.

After Yue Qingge opened the Seven Treasures, he picked up the glass mirror, bit his finger and dripped blood on the mirror, and with a faint flash of golden light, the scene of the Xuan family appeared in the mirror again.

Yue Qingge looked at the picture in the mirror, the hand under her sleeve trembled slightly, and the blood on her fingertips kept flowing.

"Qingge, do you want to add some ...... to the soup" At this time, Qibao walked in, saw Yue Qingge open the glass mirror, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it away. At a glance in the mirror, Han Ming kissed Feng Yu, and suddenly looked at Yue Qingge worriedly.

"Qingge, this ......"

"I don't want to drink the soup for the time being, you can pour me another glass of water. Yue Qingge raised her eyes, her expression calm.

"Good. Qibao turned around, and suddenly remembered, Qingge has no cultivation, how can he open the glass mirror?

Yue Qingge sat on the edge of the bed, looked out the window in a daze, and said for a long time: "Qibao, did you bring back a picture album before?" ”

It was Feng Yu's birthday gift to Yue Qingge at the beginning, and later when he was in the Spirit Fox Clan, Yue Qingge transferred it to Feng Yu. Feng Yuben kept it close to him, but so many things happened and left the album on Holy Spirit Mountain. Then Yue Qingge returned to Que Xian Mountain to cultivate, and the album was mixed with other things, and it was brought back by Qibao together.

"Picture album? Seems to be, right? What's wrong?"

"Give it to me. ”

"What do you want that?" Qibao asked, rummaging through it, and soon found the booklet.

Yue Qingge opened the album and gently stroked the villain's face with her fingertips.

"What is this painting?" Qibao gathered around and looked at it together.

Yue Qingge didn't answer, looking at the two villains getting along warmly, a smile appeared in her gloomy eyes.

Shippo looked at it for a while and understood, "This is the scene when you got along with the stinky boy?

"Hmm. You bring the pen and ink. ”

"You're not going to paint too, are you?"

"Take it. ”

Yue Qingge flipped the album to the end, and gently drew the scene when he and Feng Yu were in the fairy world.

"I've lost more than 20 games in a row, Moon Shangxian, can it be over?"

"There's still a tail left, another plate. ”

"Tails? What tails?"

"Turtle tail. ”

"What? You draw a turtle on my forehead?"

......

"What's the fuss?"

"Month, I found out that you are so good-looking. ”

"You're so good-looking...... Would it be good to kiss one?"

"When you learn something, be serious and don't think too much. ”

"I'm serious. I'm serious, thinking about you. ”

......

Scenes of getting along with each other come to mind, how happy I used to be, and how painful I am now.

Yue Qingge lowered her head and smiled, a tear slipped down her pale face.

"Qingge, don't draw. Qibao on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Your body is still very weak, take a good rest." ”

"Ahem. Yue Qingge held the pen tightly and continued to draw until the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, dripping onto the album, smearing into a piece, shocking.

"Qingge, you ......" Qibao was startled and hurriedly went to help Yueqing Ge.

Yue Qingge leaned weakly on Qibao's arms, turned her eyes to look at the door, and seemed to see that familiar figure in a trance.

"Falling snow......" Yue Qingge slowly raised her hand, the corners of her lips slightly pulled.

"Where is there anyone at the door? Qingge, don't scare me. ”

Yue Qingge was silent, only stared at the door in a daze, and then her eyes gradually drifted, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Qingge—"