Miss Xie's originally delicate nephrite shoulder burned a charred black wound alive, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood was in the air.

Miss Xie bit the silk handkerchief, her eyes were full of tears, but she didn't say a word.

Yun Yan couldn't help but praise, Miss Xie is really extraordinary.

"Alright." Zhu Xingmian finished absorbing the mark on Miss Xie's shoulder and moved it to Yue Rong's body, "Senior sister, the mark of the ghost hand is now on you. ”

Yue Rong looked back at the red mole that suddenly appeared on her body, raised her eyes and asked, "Mianmian, will the person opposite notice when you just transferred?" ”

Zhu Xingmian shook her head, she knocked on the magic weapon in her hand, and smiled gently, "When I use this magic weapon, I can temporarily isolate the connection between the mark and the master, and the other side will not notice it." ”

Yue Rong's face was happy, "Everything is finally safe now." ”

Yun Yan and Bai Yu were responsible for discussing the process and countermeasures of the wedding day with the people of Xie Ning's family, while Yue Rong often mixed with Miss Xie, and after she and Miss Xie got acquainted, she became more and more fond of Miss Xie's frank temperament.

The two are almost inseparable, and Miss Xie often takes her to visit Huale City, which is a big city with many places for people to have fun.

They went out to play once and met Ning Heng, Yue Rong stood aside and looked at the affectionate eyes of the two, and couldn't help but sigh, these two people can simply be the standard for love cookies in ancient sayings.

Three days later, Yue Rong replaced Xie Wanyi and changed into a wedding dress, She looked at the woman in the mirror with bright eyebrows and eyes, her hair was full of pearls, and the red wedding dress embroidered with gold thread was worn on her body, and her face was like a peach blossom.

She raised her hand to stroke her unfamiliar eyebrows, it turned out that Miss Xie would look so good in a wedding dress.

Xie Wanyi was hidden by them in a small courtyard of Xie Mansion in advance, and Yue Rong personally laid out a layer of defensive barrier, even if the combined cloud barrier wanted to break through, it would take a lot of effort, and Xie Wanyi, who was protected by the barrier, was absolutely safe.

The mother-in-law stuffed an apple into her hand, and she was hurriedly covered with a red hijab.

Zhu Xingmian pretended to be a maid and stayed by Yuerong's side, "Senior sister, don't worry, I will protect you." ”

Yuerong looked down at the sweet apple in her hand, well, I really want to eat it.

Although this wedding is fake, there should be no less etiquette, she was pulled up and dressed up in the fourth watch, and the phoenix crown on her head is beautiful, but it is too heavy.

It crushed her all morning, and now her neck is about to break.

She was helped into the sedan chair, her ears were blowing and beating joy, she could hear the sighs of the people on both sides of the street and the sound of uniform footsteps, Xie Juncheng in order to seek realism, transferred the whole city to guard her sedan chair.

Yue Rong shook her neck, she was really tired and uncomfortable, picked up the apple in her arms and took a bite, tender and juicy, quenching her thirst.

Yue Rong ate the apple in her hand twice, leaving only one core, and she hid the core under her skirt.

The distance from Xie Mansion to Ning Mansion is not far, but the Xie family's gift team has to walk around the city, and behind her is a long procession to send off relatives, and the dowry carried behind is not visible at a glance.

"The Xie family's marriage is really a big show."

"Of course! This is Xie Juncheng's only daughter. ”

"It's a pity, after today, Mei Jiaoniang will turn into a dried corpse."

No one thought that the army called by Xie Juncheng could protect Xie Wanyi, in their eyes, this wedding was no different from a funeral, and the bride inside would become a dried corpse tomorrow.

Yue Rong yawned, and she wanted to sleep.

She found a comfortable position, leaned against the cushions, and fell asleep with the joy of banging and beating.

The sedan chair stopped, and the mother-in-law whispered outside the sedan chair to call the moon banyan out.

"Xie Niangzi, Xie Niangzi?"

The mother-in-law even screamed a few times, but seeing that Yuerong didn't react at all, she was shocked in her heart, there would be no accident, right?

As soon as she opened the curtain of the car, she saw that Yue Rong was leaning against the wall of the car motionless, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed, but when her eyes fell on Yue Rong's undulating chest, her heart was put back in her stomach.

It turned out that Miss Xie just fell asleep, and she really had a big heart.

I'm going to die soon, and I can still sleep.

The mother-in-law couldn't help but sigh in her heart for Miss Xie's strong heart.

She gently nudged Yue Rong, "Miss Xie, the Ning Mansion has arrived." ”

Yuerong woke up from a big dream, put her hand on her mother-in-law's hand, and her mother-in-law led her out of the sedan chair, and then handed her hand to another person.

His hands were bigger and warmer.

Yue Rong's heart jumped, she knew that this was her senior brother's hand.

She has obviously held these hands countless times and seen them countless times, but none of them made her heart beat so fast.

She shook her head, what was she thinking?

This is a cloud, isn't it just a little hand? It's nothing.

These hands have taught her to write, these hands have taught her to practice swords, these hands have saved her in danger, these hands have led her to settle down in Qingyun Sect, these hands have cooked for her, practiced Dan for her, and found countless heavenly treasures for her.

These hands are closer than her own, what the hell is she shy about?

Yue Rong continued to do psychological construction for herself, but she couldn't help but think of the picture in front of her, Yun Yan of Yushu Lanzhi outside the hijab was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, lined with high spirits, his calm and calm face was dyed with a touch of red, his eyes were faintly happy, and he was full of friends, celebrating the union of the two of them.

Yuerong, it's all fake, it's just a fake wedding.

Yue Rong exhaled lightly, discarding the thoughts that should not have been, and focused all his energy on catching the ghost hand.

Yun Yan changed into Ning Heng's appearance and led his little junior sister, he didn't cover his head, his eyes were bright red everywhere he could see, he couldn't help but feel a little trance, as if this was not a fake wedding, but a beautiful dream he had.

The junior sister's hand was soft and tender, he didn't want to let go of it anymore, he turned his head to look at Yuerong who was wearing a wedding dress, although the junior sister is now pretending to be Xie Wanyi, but in his eyes, the junior sister is just the junior sister.

But there was always an end to the road, and soon they were separated, and each of them held the ends of a red silk.

The wedding proceedings proceeded in an orderly manner, and the ceremonial officials shouted, "Husband and wife worship each other!" ”

Yun Yan pinched the red silk tightly, his heart was beating fast, he looked at his sister's red hijab, and wanted to see the face under the hijab for the first time, but he forced this thought down and completed the husband and wife worship in a proper manner.

At the moment he bent over, he thought to himself, even if he couldn't get what he wanted in this life, he could be regarded as having worshiped his junior sister.

The bright red auditorium, full of seats, a pair of people in wedding dresses bent down and bowed to each other, if you ignore the strange expressions of the guests who seem to laugh and cry, this scene is very beautiful.

"Send it to the cave."

Yue Rong was brought into the happy house, and Yun Yan was reluctant to see the background of Yue Rong's departure.

The guests all knew the horror of this wedding, and Mei Jiao Niang was about to turn into a shriveled corpse, thinking of this, everyone looked at Yun Yan with a little pity in their eyes.

"Ning Heng, don't look at it."

A friend of Ning Heng didn't know what was going on, thinking that Ning Heng was just reluctant to let Yue Rong go, and said something of relief.

(End of chapter)