The huge tree was born by the water, as thick as more than a dozen people hugging each other, and the sparse branches and leaves stretched out in all directions like arms, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, densely covering the sky and the sun, and the part that hung close to the ground was covered with red silk and bells with red knots.

As soon as the breeze passed, the leaves fluttered, and the bells also rang slightly, tinkling, and suddenly it was lovely.

This is Wang Xiaotao's marriage god tree moved from the white jade capital above the nine heavens and the immortal fairy palace under the moon.

"The fairy under the moon almost fought with us for this tree, those immortals always thought that the marriage god tree would decline and die when planted in the world, and the world would be in chaos, the red luan star fell, and there was no pair of couples in the world, but I think that now this marriage god tree is more lush than in the nine heavens."

Xu Moying touched the old and vigorous trunk of the Marriage Divine Tree, gently rubbed the rough bark with his fingers, and said with emotion, "The tree is more spiritual than people." ”

Wang Xiaotai had never seen such a huge tree.

Xu Mo was blind, of course the two of them were not looking at the tree that was born near the water now, their eyes were slightly open, they were looking at the void, sticking out from the branches of this tree, and spreading to the red line of marriage in all directions of chaos.

Every red line of marriage that stretches out from this tree binds a pair of people who love each other.

Another well-known name in the world is Yue Lao, who is usually portrayed as a kind old man with white hair and beard and a flushed face, holding a cane, holding a marriage book, and hiding a red rope in his bag.

Holding red silk in one hand, hanging the marriage book with a cane in the other, the childish face and crane hair, galloping in the non-smoke and non-fog.

In the dark, the feet of men and women are tied with red threads, and they run between the red dust for the marriage of men and women in the world.

This red line is a series, even if it is the home of the enemy, the noble and the lowly are separated, the end of the world is from the eunuch, and Wu Chu is in a foreign land, they cannot escape the fate of love.

This tree used to be hidden in the unreachable clouds, hidden under the heavy protection of the immortals of Bai Yujing, they used this tree to consolidate the belief of mortals in themselves, making them feel that fate is wonderful, making mortals feel that marriage is destined and cannot be disobeyed, and making them feel that love is the most unpredictable thing in this world.

But now this tree has been moved to the mortal world by Wang Xiaotao, planted in thousands of fireworks, and planted on the banks of the bustling river.

Even if it's an immortal, what can it do?

Wang Xiaotao stretched out his left hand and looked at the broken red thread tied to the little finger of his left hand, which was the red thread of marriage that the Dragon Queen of the East China Sea personally boarded the Nine Heavens Bai Yujing before the bloody wedding, and asked the Moon Immortal for Wang Xiaotao and Ao Shun, the Dragon King of Jinghe.

The red line is especially there, but Slong does not exist.

When Wang Xiaotao watched herself hold the red line, the name of this red line appeared on the trunk of the marriage god tree: Fuyao Niangniang - Jinghe Dragon King.

It's not Wang Xiaotao and Ao Shun.

It's just Fuyao Niangniang and the Dragon King of Jinghe.

After all, there are not many people in this world who know that Fuyao Niangniang is Wang Xiaotao, even the dragon clan and the heavenly immortals, they just think that Fuyao Niangniang is the only survivor of the eight hundred miles of the Jing River, and the natural star Wang Fuyao.

The first time Wang Xiaotao came to Bai Yujing, they recognized the wrong person, and many of those immortals today still don't know about Wang Xiaotao's existence.

They stubbornly and arrogantly believe that the only one who can survive the 800 miles of Jing River is Wang Fuyao, who is destined for heaven.

The immortals don't know, and the believers are even more so.

They only know that they are prostrating and prostrating, and praying sincerely is the merciful and compassionate Fuyao Niangniang.

Who cares what the name of the mortal under Fuyao Niangniang is?

She just needs to be cured.

Wang Xiaotao waved his right hand, the red thread burned, and the names of Fuyao Niangniang and Jinghe Dragon King on the marriage god tree disappeared at the same time.

The red line of marriage between them was broken.

This is an operation that can only be completed under the Marriage Divine Tree, so when the East China Sea Dragon Queen was so confident, it would be impossible for Wang Xiaotao to cancel this marriage without anyone noticing.

In Wang Xiaotao's eyes, it was like a golden sea tide, and when the golden tide submerged the last trace of black in her pupils, her pupils completely turned into golden pupils.

Wang Xiaotao stretched out his finger and pressed it on the rough bark, his divine power spit slightly, and the bark was like a gentle water wave on the surface of the lake on a windless day.

When she saw her name, Wang Xiaotao was rarely stunned, of course she didn't have any red lines on her.

Of course, this is normal, she has no intention of going on a blind date with anyone, but behind her name, there is a red thread that is thicker than the broken red line with Ao Shun before, and the red thread that is even stronger closely follows her name.

The red thread followed closely around Wang Xiaotao's name, like a small snake, if it was about to leave, it was always tempting, ready to wrap around Wang Xiaotao's name at any time, wrapped tightly, and never let go.

When Wang Xiaotao found out his name from the marriage god tree, this red thread also perseveredly followed.

Wang Xiaotao pinched the red thread, lifted it up, and quickly found the source of the red thread.

There are two simple words on it: small fish.

Wang Xiaotao's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she played with her fingers with interest the red thread that belonged to Xiaoyu and stretched out to her, watching this red thread shuttle between her fingers, but she never touched her appearance, Wang Xiaotao laughed.

Grabbed this red thread with one hand, probed with the fingers of the other hand, grabbed another name from the marriage god tree, and tightly wrapped the red thread of Xiaoyu on it, worried that the knot he tied was not tight enough, Wang Xiaotao very kindly tied three or four dead knots, and also strengthened them with divine power, so that the two names were tightly attached to each other through this red thread, and they could not be separated forever.

The name at one end is Xiaoyu, and the name at the other end is upright, and it is ······ Ao Huan.

After a burst of red light, the two names sank under the trunk of the tree, and there was no trace of them.

In the distance, Xiao Yu's heart moved, raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky, and felt that he seemed to have lost something, but he couldn't say it.

"Xianggong, what's wrong?"

Behind Xiao Yu, a pair of hands wrapped around his shoulders, leaning on his back softly, and wrapping around his not too broad back.

Xiao Yu turned around and comforted Ao Huan, who was frowning and looking uneasy, "It's nothing, how are you feeling today?" ”

At this time, Ao Huan is not at all the bright and flamboyant appearance she used to be, her brows are slightly frowned, condensing a faint sorrow, and occasionally when she lowers her head, she is like a snow-white magnolia that is about to fall off the branches by the rain, which is quite pitiful.

Ao Huan grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and put it on his slightly bulging belly, "As long as you are by my side, the child will be very well-behaved, you touch it, I don't know if our child is male or female, if it looks like you." ”

When talking about the child, Ao Huan's face was slightly comfortable, full of happiness.

Xiaoyu's lips were pale and he lowered his head, he didn't care too much about Ao Huan's mind in the past, and he was always not used to being close to her.

But today, for some reason, his heart was touched, looking at Ao Huan, there seemed to be thousands of tenderness entangled, he couldn't help squatting down, putting his ear on Ao Huan's warm stomach, wanting to hear the faint other heartbeat inside.

It's their child.

Ao Huan touched Xiaoyu's hair, raised the corners of his mouth and looked out the window at the red glow covering the sky, his face dyed a little pink.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, Ao Huan would suddenly wake up from an obscure and deep nightmare, but when Ao Huan felt the temperature of the other person lying next to him, Ao Huan immediately calmed down.

Calming the fierce and turbulent heartbeat, soothing the restlessness in the abdomen, and the violent fetal movements that were about to pop out of the stomach, Ao Huan leaned on the bed, took a deep breath, and in the faint moonlight, she stared at the familiar but seemingly unfamiliar sleeping face of the little fish next to her, raised her eyebrows, and thought hard:

Strange, why do I love him so much?

But soon a voice in her heart told her that he was her father-in-law, they both already had children, their children were about to be born, and they should have loved each other.

It is enough to love each other.

If you have affection, you can also be full of water.

She has always believed that love can cross many obstacles, and can cross the rivers of hatred, prejudice, and narrow-mindedness.

Ao Huan raised his lips and hugged the little fish in his arms, if only Xianggong could be as considerate and close as he is today.

She has nothing else to wish for in this life, only to have today every year, and to have a future every year.

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