Sang Ling turned around, only to see a flashing side face in the distance, with a delicate demeanor, but it was fair and ruddy, and she couldn't see the appearance of recovering from a serious illness.

"Smack!"

A woman's hand suddenly stretched out from there, closed the window, and closed it sharply. He hid his face in the room and couldn't see it anymore.

Aunt Shen is very happy:

"Okay, sir, it's completely good, haha, it seems that the groom can come out to worship at the wedding banquet."

As she spoke, she happily pointed out the way back to Sang Ling, and hurried over to inform the villagers.

Sang Ling thought of the face just now, and frowned slightly:

"The ghost door is closed, I am seriously ill, and I have been sick...... But how can this gentleman look healthy? ”

The mirror of retrospective migration shook the mirror body:

"Could it be where Hongyan went to find the home remedies?"

"The cultivation realm is huge, and if there is really a way to bring the dead back to life, it is unknown." couldn't figure out the problem, Sang Ling didn't get entangled.

On the contrary, the mirror of retrospective migration was amazed:

"Yes, just like you did back then, the world says that there is no return to the forbidden place, not only for the body, but also for the soul. But not only did you make a puppet with a good soul, but you were also able to regain your body in the forbidden land three hundred years later. It is miraculous that it is kept intact in an ice coffin, and that both body and soul can survive for hundreds of years. ”

Sang Ling's eyelashes were faint and did not answer.

The mirror of retrospective migration didn't notice anything abnormal, and the words that had been holding it out spit out in a row, and it couldn't stop slipping out:

"If you want me to say that this person really does good deeds without leaving a name, I don't know how many hardships and sufferings I have to go through back then, so that I can leave your body and soul behind, so as not to be devoured by the evil wind in that forbidden place, otherwise how can you be so successful in borrowing the corpse for the second time. It's just that this person is still careless, how did this soul that was so hard to stay not kept, and was caught by the puppeteer and made into a puppet......"

"That's enough."

"Huh?" The Mirror of Retrospective Migration was slightly stunned, and then heard the voice increase in volume.

"I said, that's enough."

The mirror of retrospective thought covered his mouth and hurriedly said:

"Did I say the wrong thing? Bah, bah, I slapped myself three times, and I was cheap. ”

Sang Ling muttered to herself, her voice was still flat, but there were too many emotions churning in the depths of her eyes, and it was dark and cloudy:

"Some things should rot...... Thinking too much and tracking too much is a kind of suffering. I can't take it, I can't put it down, it's just a clinging, a thought, a floating life, a sadness, a joy and a sadness. ”

The Mirror of Retrospective Migration sighed slightly, if it could really be put down, why was it never allowed to mention that name. Also, Su Luo is too, he used to always guard Sang Ling, but now he is recuperating from his injuries and has not yet appeared, and dogs and men are all debts!

A warm wind blew, and the Phnom Penh Ruixiang flowers on the side of the road swayed gently, the fragrance rolled up, and the petals fell in a flutter, and it rained lingeringly.

The air was filled with a peculiar scent, and flower petals were scattered on her sleeves.

Sang Ling stood quietly on the side of the road, raised her head, and the petals of the delicate flowers slid down the hairpin ring, landing on her shoulders, cuffs, and skirt, adding an indescribable shade of beauty.

glamorous to the world, but also glamorous to another pair of eyes.

Xie Hanzhou stood with his sleeves down, standing opposite across the endless river, shielding his breath, and the pattern on the other side of the silver silk embroidered on the pale robe was cold and arrogant, surrounding him alone into a dry city.

"One attachment, one thought, one floating life, one sorrow, one joy, one vain...... Joy and sorrow, in vain? ”

The dull and rapid sound of the water was endless, and there was no more pale reflection in the water, and Xie Hanzhou had already left.

……

The wind was loud at night, and Sang Ling's original intention of going to another city in Zhongzhou was delayed. She used the communication jade pendant to explain a few words to Da Mao, and asked about the current situation, so she was relieved and decided to go directly after the wedding banquet.

It's just that her fingers rubbed the communication jade pendant a few times, and she still called Su Luo after hesitation.

The communication jade pendant was urged by the aura to flash a white light, and the white light flashed for a long time, but no one was connected like before.

In the other place, a room of agarwood.

The communication jade pendant was discarded on the ground, the white light flashing, buzzing and vibrating slightly, but no one picked it up to answer.

A man reclined on the soft couch behind the layers of gauze curtains, the gilded incense burner in the corner swallowed the gloomy and dense agarwood, the empty wine jug and broken porcelain rolled down with a lot of wine to the ground, and the scattered blood stains were dotted on it, "Dut-to-do-" and scattered blood dripping from the drooping fingers, wafting out a faint blood gas.

On the extravagant and gorgeous carpet, the communication jade pendant lit up for a long time, showing the man's patience.

The man smiled bitterly and raised his hand to cover his eyes, and blood beads flowed into the corners of his mouth all over his face, carrying blood.

He stuck out his tongue to wipe away the blood, and remained motionless until the vibration died down, only to mutter a word for a long time, and the exit was scattered in the wind, and no one could hear him.

"You can't see, you can't hear, and when you see and hear, you can't bear it...... This is the best. ”

The twilight was heavy, and the room was cold.

……

As the day dawned, Sang Ling was woken up by the movement outside the house.

After washing, I went out to check, and there were a lot of people. Cleaning, washing dishes, and moving tables, very busy.

Sang Ling was a little dazed.

The villagers didn't dare to talk to the amazing little lady, so they called out Aunt Shen from the kitchen and handed her to greet her.

Aunt Shen wiped her hands clean and smiled embarrassedly:

"Did you wake up the little lady to sleep? It's also to blame us, we can't hide this happy event, and we came early in the morning. Breakfast has been cooked on the stove, and the little lady will be able to eat it later. It's all coarse tea and light rice grown by the farmer himself, don't dislike it, little lady. ”

Sang Ling looked at the smiling faces in the courtyard, and for the first time felt the fireworks in this cultivation realm, as if she had returned to a modern farm yard, she was brought out with a warm smile:

"I'm not a squeamish lady, don't be so polite, don't you want me to help me in the kitchen?"

Aunt Shen hurriedly stopped people:

"No, no, this kitchen is dirty, don't get your clothes dirty. The little lady can go to the city to have a look, and the red lady can go to the city shop to see the wedding dress. Before she left, she also told me to say to the little lady that she wanted you to go over and palm your eyes together. ”

"Leaving so early?"

"The city is far away from us, and it takes time to order meat, vegetables, dried fruits, and wine. However, the red lady left the carriage to you, and it will be too late for you to sleep more. ”

Aunt Shen brought the carriage over, as if she had seen it for the first time, put the carriage stool away, and took the freshly cooked breakfast and put it on the carriage, meticulous and warm and thoughtful.

"Thank you."

Sang Ling thanked him gently.

After getting into the carriage, the horse moved and marched out of the yard.

Behind him, red silk lanterns were hung, and red illuminated the entire courtyard, and everyone had smiles on their faces, looking forward to the arrival of the third day of the wedding feast.

Sang Ling finished breakfast, and entered the city after two incense sticks, saying that it was a city, but it was not as good as a proper description of the town, and the whole city was only one street, looking at the end. There are small shops on both sides of the street, and there are also many vendors, and the traffic is lively.

Sang Ling easily found the only ready-to-wear shop in the city, there were not many materials in it, and there were a few inconspicuous ready-to-wear clothes hanging on the walls.

"Red lady, your sister is coming to you."

In the backyard, under the silk begonia, there is a woman in red who looks back and looks beautiful. The bright red color burned out the fragrance, and the clothes were as red as flying.

Sang Ling was slightly stunned for a moment, and walked closer:

"Hongyan, this wedding dress is very beautiful, you must be the most beautiful bride in the world on the day of the wedding banquet."

The smile on Hong Yan's lips froze for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it was as fast as an illusion:

"Beauty? I never expected to have a heart, I was used to being alone in those years, and even though I became a big demon, I still couldn't help but be calculated. People's hearts are difficult to distinguish, the world is impermanent, I thought that my life would be like this, I don't want to have a fool willing to accompany me for a lifetime. With him there, I don't dare to be greedy enough to demand anything else. ”

Sang Ling thought of Hongyan's bloodshed twice, she can live now, and she has tried her courage and luck, and it is not easy to get the good result now:

"It's hard to distinguish people's hearts, but fortunately you have got a single-minded person, and the villagers are also very good to you, it seems that fate will love you after all."

Hongyan raised his eyes to look at the sky above his head, and there was water vapor in his eyes.

"Yes, it is rare to be a single-minded person, we promise each other for a lifetime, and the promise is too heavy, I can't break the contract. Even if I am spurned, cursed, and thorny, I will go on. ”

Sang Ling did not reveal the identity of the demon clan in Shenjia Village, afraid that the matter would be revealed in the end, and the shemale had a different path, so she smiled gently:

"The mountain fog forest will always be open for you, if you are tired of living in Shenjia Village with Mr. He, you can go back. You have a home, and the realm of the demon clan is the home of all the demon clans. ”

Hongyan was stunned, and when he looked back, the two lines of clear tears could no longer hold on, slid down from his eye sockets, and wet the wedding dress.

"Your Excellency, you said that it was my home......"

Sang Ling handed over the handkerchief:

"Of course it is, wipe it, but you can't overjoy, and the bride can't cry."

Hongyan took the handkerchief and wiped it for a long time on the tear-stained part of the wedding dress, but he still couldn't wipe it dry. After a long time, she smiled bitterly, and then went back to the room to change the wedding dress under the warm advice of the store.

The shopkeeper made the coals and dried her clothes, and soon the tear stain dried. She took the incense and smoked it from side to side, chatting with Sang Ling while busy, and her enthusiastic voice was like a magpie:

"The little lady looks so good, like a fairy in the sky. I happen to have a shirt in this shop that suits you very well, I just arrived a few days ago, why don't you change it and try it? For this wedding feast, it is better for you to get married or wear new clothes. ”

Sang Ling hesitated, and the door was opened with a "snap", revealing a red face.

Hong Yan smiled and said:

"Just try it, I'll pay for this shirt, there's nothing good to give you. You have also prepared so many dowries and medicinal herbs, I can't show any family gratitude, this shirt is a return gift for participating in the wedding banquet, and it is also my heart. ”

Hongyan thanked him very seriously, and Sang Ling could only nod.

This is a gold-colored cloud satin skirt with a hundred butterflies wearing flowers, the workmanship is very good, the embroidery thread is fine and lifelike, and it is very exquisite.

Sang Ling put on it and stood in front of the mirror to look at the clothes on her body, but the people next to her were already amazed.

The woman's original light plain dress was replaced, and the brightly colored clothes were put on the body, and if it was an ordinary appearance, her eyebrows and eyes would have been blurred by the overly gorgeous dress. And now it's her, slender and slender, with a dewy complex. Under the gorgeous colors, the eyes are still bright and good, and they are more and more gorgeous.

is a little less ordinary and charming than ordinary women, and a little more light luxury and sharpness.

"It's beautiful!"

The shopkeeper was glad that there was a suitable candidate for this expensive shirt, so Hong Yan paid happily and wrapped the new clothes that Sang Ling had changed again, Lisuo, wrapped the furoshi, and held it in her hand.

Sang Ling was about to put it in the storage bag, but Hong Yan stopped him and whispered:

"There are many people in the village and they are timid, I still have a wedding dress, the things are not heavy, I carry it directly in my hand, and it is not easy to be detected by the generous party."

Sang Ling smiled:

"Or are you thoughtful."

The two didn't go back directly, Hongyan bought a lot of dried meat and fruits at the market, and ordered drinks and snacks, paid a deposit and said that it would be sent early in the morning on the day of the wedding banquet.

After finishing the preparations needed for the wedding banquet, the two of them got into the carriage and returned to Shenjia Village slowly.