Chapter 120: Well Married

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The full moon hung high, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the land.

"The two of you are leaving, why are you in such a hurry?" Wei Shengyan looked at the two of them and couldn't help but show doubts.

The matter of Nianguang Pavilion has passed, and the dream of the fence no longer knows where to go, it seems that there is no real impact, and it is just a guess that the Divine Sect is the king, but it has only been a few days, why is it going to leave.

Isn't this mess left by Pingjiang Hou in Pingting going to be solved?

Wei Shengyan is indeed a little unable to keep up with the brains of these two now.

"Do I need to report to you when I leave? Arrange for fishing boats to weave fires tomorrow. Lu Ming didn't hide anything, he has always been used to doing things according to his temperament.

As for the matter of Pingting, under the condition that Pingjiang Hou is controlled by the edict and does not die, they can't be reversed at all, a micro-raw inkstone is enough, and whether the micro-raw inkstone will have other ideas is not what he is considering.

left suddenly, not only because of Linglong, but also because of his own considerations.

Nianguang Pavilion and his party, although they lost their memories inside, Lu Ming faintly felt that the experience inside was not very important, and he urgently rose from the depths of his heart to take Linglong out of here.

As if ...... Time is running out for realization.

Subconsciously wants to leave his time for Linglong.

"The villain doesn't dare, I'm calling it to let the housekeeper arrange the transfer of fishing boats, do you need other preparations?" The micro-raw inkstone leaned over slightly.

"You don't need anything, the realm of weaving fire has its own ecological environment, and you can't use anything." Shaking his head, Lu Mingyou took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Wei Shengyan, "Send this to Zhaodu, and I will understand the matter of promising your marriage." ”

Wei Shengyan took the envelope, his fingers crushed the touch of substance, and a smile bloomed on his face, "Thank you, Your Excellency!" ”

With that, he respectfully walked away from the courtyard.

Even if he has the most wealth in Suchuan, in some ways, he needs the support of the king and the edict, not for anything else, but just to give the woman in his heart the most perfect marriage.

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The night was dark and pure, but fortunately, the bright moonlight illuminated the whole courtyard.

Hanging the lantern in his hand on the barb of the eaves, Lu Ming looked at Linglong, who was drinking and admiring the moon, and was about to call her, when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his mind, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The sound attracted Linglong's attention, turned his head to see him, and hurriedly ran to support the crumbling Lu Ming, "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Before ......he finished speaking, Lu Ming felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, as if fragments were directly slicing through his mind, and he fainted in pain.

Beads of sweat appeared on the unconscious face, and the body temperature gradually increased, and it was extremely hot.

"Lu Ming, don't scare me~" Linglong hugged Lu Ming, and the body in her arms became hotter and hotter, as if she was holding a dissolution filled with hot water.

Linglong's arm gradually showed signs of burning, but she still didn't let go.

"Someone, someone!"

"Don't, don't scare me......"

"I just found you......"

The girl's voice gradually whimpered, crying, helpless, she seemed to be unable to do anything but hold him, feeling his body temperature gradually melting.

The clothes on his arms had been burned out of the holes, and the snow was almost burned.

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the courtyard, and there was a clicking sound as if the mirror had been broken.

Fence Meng appeared on the eaves of the roof at some point, looking at the pair of men and women below who were almost on fire, "It's useless for you to hold him, it's just a useless thing to hurt yourself, he won't reduce the pain at all." ”

Her face was covered with beads of sweat and tears, Linglong heard the voice, and looked up with the consciousness that she was about to faint, and when she saw that it was a dream, she turned a deaf ear, and just continued to hold Lu Ming silently, letting the burning sensation continue to rise.

"Hey, why bother." Liang Meng sighed slowly, raised his hand slightly, and a dazzling light fell from his hand and fell on Lu Ming's body below, his body temperature gradually dropped, although it was still hot, but it was not enough to burn his skin.

A wisp of breeze blew, and the wound felt cool in the wind, and after the blow, it was a tearing pain.

Linglong cheered up and looked at the fence dream, "Can you save him?" You lied to me! ”

"Don't look at me like that, I can't save him, I can't even delay him from cremating himself." Fence Meng shook his head and said expressionlessly, "Just now, I just took advantage of his distraction and pulled him into the illusion, or it won't be long before he recovers consciousness, and the illusion will be shattered." ”

A vine thorn appeared at the eaves of the wall, and the tip of the fence dream moved lightly, easily dodging, and the green plants in the yard were windless and automatic, and one green plant after another began to grow rapidly, forming a sharp vine thorn, flying towards the fence dream.

"It's useless for you to kill me, let alone ...... You can't kill me. With a wave of his hand, a ripple flashed through the air in front of him, and all the vine thorns disappeared through the ripple.

I don't know if he was dodged by him, or if he used illusion to change his direction.

"You are the heir of the Fence Clan, and you are the one who has been suppressed by him for five hundred years, how can I believe your words." After several attempts failed, Linglong put down her hand, but still scolded.

"I said it, although my surname is Li, I am not the direct bloodline of the Li's family for a long time, but I was adopted by the old pavilion master by chance and inherited this inheritance, and this cause and effect cannot be counted on my head."

"And you're still here?"

"Just confirm the facts, I just didn't expect that he was really a Divine Sect." Liang Meng looked at the young man who had fainted and showed curiosity: "It's really hard to imagine how he lived for five hundred years." ”

"It's not something that ordinary people can do at all."

"And he is still cursed by the royal family, and the curse of the royal bloodline has actually allowed him to live well until now."

No one can live for five hundred years, even the three great gods in the past, they are just capable of some strange abilities, which is not uncommon in Suchuan, the device that can be implanted in the body, and the Yueling clan that can fly by nature...... A monster in the abyss that can devour the essence and blood of the human body and leave behind the skin.

But no matter how special these are, they will not live to be 500 years old.

Fence Dream learned the face of the Divine Sect from the memory of the dead old pavilion master, and originally thought that it was just a coincidence of the descendants who were similar, but at this moment, seeing the scene of the curse left by the former royal family, it was really determined that this young monarch was really the Divine Sect.

It was him five hundred years ago, and it will be him five hundred years later.

As if looking at a peerless piece of porcelain, Li Meng sighed softly, "It's incredible!" ”

Linglong put down her hand, her eyes still showing caution.

Fence Meng came back to his senses and shook his head slightly, "Don't look at me like this, I can't do anything to him as I said, if I don't have the inheritance of the Fence Clan, maybe I can, but since I have taken this inheritance, I can only become friends with you." ”

"If you can't save him, then there's no need to say that."

"Go weave a fire, it's a burial place, maybe you can find a solution." Fence Dream did not argue, and looked further south, "Legend has it that all the royal families who were killed were buried in the forbidden place of weaving fire, the Yan Xi Wall. ”

"Your great ancestor of fire-weaving, the fire butcher also volunteered to be the one who guarded the Yan Rest Wall."

Shaking his head, Fence Meng smiled, "It's really interesting, one killed the king and became the king." The person he is looking for is you, but you were born in Weaving Fire, and you are still taking the place of the noble identity of this so-called god.

I suddenly understand a little bit of Weisheng Yan, this is just a game for you people, the reincarnation of the powerful. ”

After speaking, the figure of the fence dream slowly dissipated, and there was no longer his figure in the courtyard.

The wind and grass were blowing, and the courtyard was silent.

Linglong was sure that Liang Meng had left, and then looked at Lu Ming, feeling the other party's still active heartbeat, and showed a smile, "Are you the ones you killed?" ”

"Whether it's a curse or a backlash, let's bear it together!"

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The next day, the sun rose and poured into the courtyard, warm.

In the pavilion, the comfortable feeling made Lu Ming yawn, and his somewhat stiff neck was enlivened, and he accidentally saw a few gravels on the eaves.

"This ...... Is the micro-raw inkstone a thief? ”

"Oh my God!"

Tapping his head, Lu Ming thought about it seriously, and after a while, he remembered that he seemed to faint last night without knowing why, "Damn, no one should put incense." ”

"Tear! That's right, Linglong...... Exquisite! ”

Lu Ming came back to his senses, stood up from the Taishi chair on the pavilion, and looked around blankly, wondering where his daughter-in-law had gone, as for why he had been in the pavilion last night, he had automatically ignored it.

didn't let him look for long, and after Lu Ming, whose brain was pumping, screamed twice, Linglong came out of the house, still holding a plate in his hand, and put it on the table, "What are you calling?" Early in the morning. ”

"You know how to cook?" Lu Ming's eyes staggered away from his sister, and he looked straight at the plate of osmanthus cake, which he made himself, and ate it last night, so ...... This is what Linglong did.

Oh my God, Linglong can cook.

Lu Ming didn't know why, he felt like he had discovered a new world.

His eyes were quite shocked, and then he was rubbed by Linglong, "What do you mean?" You explained it to me, what the hell do you mean? Who to look down on? ”

"You're a ...... A gentleman who has been pampered in the palace for more than ten years can cook, and I have been working hard in the mountains since I was a child. ”

Hardworking housekeeper......

Didn't you seem to have told her that she had only been in the palace for nine years?

Lu Ming put aside his attention, there was no way to argue, reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and threw it into Linglong's mouth, she really ate it happily, and licked her tongue unsatisfied.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't worry about what I'm doing? Linglong asked.

“…… I don't eat sweets. Lu Ming picked up a piece again and reminded her weakly.

"Whew......" An embarrassed look appeared on Linglong's face, and she snorted angrily, and was about to go back to the house with the plate, but was pulled by Lu Ming again, "It's okay to eat once in a while." ”

People who like to cook are often people who have restrained great temptation and are determined.

Obviously, Lu Ming broke this setting, he was rarely determined in front of his sister, and that smile touched his heart, and he always let go of many stubborn opinions.

The warm atmosphere can often make people subconsciously forget the pain and unpleasant things, in the morning, Lu Ming, who had just woken up, was led astray by Linglong, and followed Linglong with all his thoughts.

It wasn't until Wei Sheng Yan came to inform the two that the fishing boat was ready to leave at any time, that he suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead and said to Wei Sheng Yan: "Wei Sheng Yan, try to call as many guards as possible in the future, it is also the home of the richest man, and the bodyguards are not ready." ”

"Thieves came into my yard last night."

"Thief?" Weisheng Yan looked confused, not to mention that the thief dared to break into Weisheng's house without fear of death, but said that the courtyard of the god lord and the monarch was also specially instructed to wait for the subordinates.

"Cough~" At this time, Linglong coughed lightly to attract the attention of the two, and said, "No thief, ...... last night"

Pulling Lu Ming's arm, she whispered, "Ahem...... You're drunk. ”

Lu Ming's eyes widened: "Didn't I faint?" ”

Linglong's eyes widened: "I said you were drunk, you were drunk"

Lu Ming looked at the girl, turned his head and smiled at Wei Shengyan, "Yes, I'm drunk." ”

Wei Shengyan was speechless, he could see that these two people were a little tired, but unfortunately his mind was not here, and there was no need to guess what the two of them thought, it was better to send them away as soon as possible.

The fishing boat is docked on the dock of Weisheng's house, and the koi-like goldfish is covered with red silk, and the word "happiness" is also pasted on the window.

Wei Shengyan explained to the two: "My wedding date is coming, in order to welcome the guests, all the fishing boats are labeled with the word "happy", if you don't like it, you can wait for a while, I will order someone to dismantle it." ”

Lu Ming looked at the word Xi, a smile welled up in his eyes, he didn't speak, and winked at the girl.

Linglong took his sword, unsheathed it with a 'poof', and said, "Whoever dares to tear down the happy word, I will cut whom!" ”

"Weisheng Yan, you got married well."

Linglong looked at Wei Shengyan, the tone was quite sour, meaning something, and the words in her eyes implied someone.

Lu Ming laughed, pulled her hand onto the deck of the fishing boat, and then cut off the docked towing rope with a sword, the goldfish screamed, and then slowly rose into the air.

Wei Sheng Yan was in place in the goldfish and gradually disappeared into the sky and clouds, and the smile on his face was still hanging, "The current monarch and the god lord are really interesting." ”

Good moods always affect each other, Wei Sheng Yan was made to laugh in the morning by the sour envious eyes of the king and the god, and the whole person was also radiant a lot.

Finally, there are still people who envy me for being a micro-inkstone.

With a happy mood, the pace was also a lot brisker, Wei Shengyan walked into Miss Yin's courtyard, and a white dress came into view.

"It was the king and the god who left, and I was temporarily asked to arrange it last night." Wei Shengyan explained, reaching out to take the letter from his bosom, "The marriage letter of Zhaodu will come soon. ”

Silver makeup bowed slightly, reached out and rubbed the bracelet in his hand, silent.

Weisheng Yan was also silent.

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