Lingyu was led out of the store, she always felt as if she had been stared at by something, but when she looked back, there was nothing.

The crowd was surging, after they left that strange town, they never heard of the news of that town again, when they left, Lingyu only felt that it was unreasonably depressed, but there was no one she cared about there, and she obviously didn't have the energy to take care of it anymore.

Sometimes she is amorous and indecisive, and sometimes she is ruthless like a cold blade.

All she could do was be out of sight and out of mind.

But is that really the case?

"What are you thinking?" There was a warm breath in her ears, and Lingyu wanted to break free from his restraints, but these days he looked at himself like a prisoner, making her feel suffocated for no reason.

Sensing the struggle of the person in her arms, Fanyin's hand holding her did not relax at all, but became tighter and tighter.

"You're not going to leave me, are you?"

This is what he says most often these days, as if in a hurry to determine something, Lingyu only feels that his ears are calloused when he hears it.

Lingyu turned around, facing him, looking directly into his eyes, she suddenly felt that something had changed, the Sanskrit voice had changed, and he was becoming less and less like the young man she knew at the beginning, he was becoming more and more elusive.

Or did you really know him at all?

"Why do you keep asking that? Fanyin, are you hiding something from me? ”

Sanskrit was flustered for a moment, but was quickly overshadowed by his tenderness: "No, I just feel ...... Everything in front of me is so unreal, I'm so afraid you'll leave me. ”

"Why did I leave you, and you didn't do anything to be sorry for me, did you?" It was the first time Lingyu had tested him like this.

Sanskrit lowered his eyes, but his chaotic breathing betrayed his state of mind.

Lingyu seemed to understand.

But she didn't want to believe it.

Love is false, a tool that binds people and wears down their will.

She didn't think so.

She felt that love was real, that he was real, and that everything between them was real.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only tenderness in his eyes, and just the right amount of fragility: "Yes, it may be that the time when you were in a coma made me more and more suffering from gains and losses." ”

Lingyu's eyes darkened, he was the last person she wanted to doubt, in this world, if even he couldn't be trusted, then for Lingyu, there should be nothing true.

Outside, there were dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning cut through the darkness and illuminated the two men.

"Really?" Lingyu muttered, as if asking him, and as if asking himself, his hand unconsciously stroked the Yuehua sword next to him, and the sword spike shook slightly.

Fanyin stepped forward and wanted to hug her, but Lingyu avoided her.

Some things are set for granted, and some things can be changed.

Fanyin looked at his empty hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc: "We will get married in two days, you have a good rest." ”

What Lingyu wanted to say was not spoken.

Why is he so obsessed with this wedding.

They have no friends, no relatives, only each other.

And weddings, it stands to reason that they are for others to see, but they don't have so much to do with each other, who is it for at that time?

The wedding is just a formality, and it is not even as good as the contract to give people a sense of security, after all, if they really betray each other after the contract, God will punish them, and the wedding ......

Lingyu now knows that this wedding is wrong, but every time she sees Fanyin, she can't help but compromise.

She felt that she had really been overly sensitive recently, and it should be the loss of spiritual power, which made her more and more insecure about this unpredictable world.

In the confusion of her thoughts, she took out her Qiankun bag and was about to rummage through to see if there was any gift for Fanyin, but a parchment paper fell out of it, on which were written in two large characters with blood.

'Prayer'

Shushan cheats, only write two words, if I remember correctly, what is recorded on it should be the key to the exercises and opening the door of Penglai.

For the people of this world, it is two words 'ascension'.

Lingyu wanted to pick it up and take a closer look, but there was nothing on it, and a blank piece of paper was recovered.

She felt that it should be just her own hallucination, maybe she was confused by this unblessed wedding, and everything looked like those two words.

Helplessly, he smiled and threw the things into his bag.

Outside, with a thunderclap, it was pouring down, and the raindrops splashed down on her from the window, Lingyu realized that something was wrong, and when she reached out to close the window, she saw that the courtyard that should have been silent and uninhabited, as if a red figure had flashed, and when she went to look again, it was gone.

It's all weird.

Lingyu's hand grabbing the edge of the window was a little white, and she subconsciously wanted to find Fanyin, wanting to chase it out to find out, but the moment her hand touched the door, she hesitated.

When did he start, all his thinking seemed to be inseparable from him.

The shadow in the courtyard has long been gone, maybe it's just my own illusion.

Lingyu closed the door, closed the window, and lay down on the bed, she knew that she shouldn't think about him.

But his recent behavior is too weird, he is always pestering himself, constantly looking for himself to confirm their previous relationship.

But when she asked along this line, he regained that calm and measured appearance, so that people could not see the flaws.

For the city, they only added two foreigners overnight, and these two men looked very rich, and the men found many servants, and distributed wedding cards to everyone in the city, up to the rich merchants here, to the county, down to the beggars begging along the streets.

They all received this post unanimously, and the time and place were clearly marked on it, as if they were afraid that those who were illiterate would not understand, and the person who sent the post also said it to everyone intimately.

For a while, there was a lot of rumors about the wedding three days later.

Ordinary people are naturally happy to have a hearty lunch for nothing, and the person who delivered the post said that anyone who attends can get two taels of silver as a subsidy.

For them, it's a pie-in-the-sky thing.

For the families in this city, they disdained to participate in this inexplicable wedding, after all, they were xenophobic, but the gifts sent by that person were too rich, and they accurately matched everyone's hobbies.

This makes them unable to find a reason to refuse, after all, it is just to watch one more lively, is it a big deal to look at it twice and leave.

Lingyu didn't know about all this.

Because since she went out on the street that day to choose the material for the dress, she has never been out again.

So when he watched the people of the whole city congratulating them that day, Lingyu was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

At the same time, she felt more and more uneasy.

She could barely lift her head under the weight of the heavy crown of hair, and the heavy clothes made her breathless.

She hadn't slept since she was a child, being fiddled with like a puppet, dressed, put on makeup, and walked.

There were sounds of joy and congratulations outside, which made her feel more and more that all this was unreal.

This is her first time getting married, and she seems to understand why Fanyin is so obsessed with a wedding.

In the midst of the commotion, Lingyu was pulled down from the palanquin, and a neutral voice stood out from the chaos around her, reminding her of what to do.

"Worship heaven and earth."

This worship, there is no second intimacy between them.

"Two worship the high hall." They didn't have parents, they just failed at the idol in the main hall.

When Lingyu lowered her head, the red scarf slipped from the top of her head, and she faintly caught a glimpse of the kindness of the god's smile, which even relieved her of a lot of tension.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

From the rising and falling red veil, she vaguely glimpsed him and the same bright red gifts, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums around her reflected everything more and more joyfully.

She was sent to her room and sat still.

From the beginning of the nervousness, to the later fatigue, whenever she was about to be weighed down by the heavy hair ornament on her head and couldn't lift her head, and wanted to find a place to rest and rest, there would be a rigid old woman next to her to remind her what to pay attention to.

After many times, Lingyu was a little impatient, and was anxious to find something to vent, but was forcibly held down.

At that moment, she knew why the ancient feudal rite church crushed people to death.

"Does the lady think that everything with Langjun is not worth the wait now?"

"Does the lady think that Lang Jun is not worthy of letting you endure this?"

"Does the lady think that these pains should not be suffered for Lang Jun?"

questioned sentence by sentence, and she was a little suspicious of herself.

Although she knew that these were moral kidnappings, she was actually kidnapped.

It was getting dark outside, and she had not eaten or drunk for a day, and with the crushing crown of her hair, she sat in bed from the time the sun had not yet risen, until sunset.

She thought a lot about it during this time.

about their future.

Regarding her background, she felt that she should give up something for him.

You can't have this and that.

She decided to give up her identity as a spirit jade, and from then on live in this world as Ge Furong, watching the sun rise and moon set with him, and spending the morning and twilight together.

She put down the modern set and willingly put shackles on him.

Just as she sat here today, many times of resistance were suppressed.

She thought that she would live a life of husband and wife, and she thought about where they would live after they got married.

She won't care about the disturbances of the rivers and lakes anymore, as for Lin Wenyu, what do they like, and she doesn't want to explore the truth of the matter.

The door was pushed open, and she heard the footsteps of someone evacuating from her, and a somewhat vague footstep approaching her.

Her hijab was gently lifted, but her smile froze on her face.

The visitor was looking at her with a playful face, as if laughing at her ignorance, and Lingyu felt that his eyes were more embarrassing than seeing her naked.

"How can it be you, Sanskrit?"

She heard her voice tremble a little, and she felt her nose ache.