Chapter 53: Marriage

Yu Heng could see what he was thinking at a glance, and he didn't reveal his identity, he just glanced at Qingyang coldly, turned around and left.

In the past two days, Qingyang has not been able to turn over any sparks, and Sang Qin will soon come back.

Yu Heng has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to be able to completely take Sangqin out.

Soon, the delayed marriage is finally coming.

Yu Heng was in a bad mood all day, the irritability and restlessness between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious, and Sang Qin also realized the change in Yu Heng's mood, and immediately called Yu Heng to his side.

"Little Taro, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Heng shook his head, he really couldn't hide his possessiveness for Sangqin, and he didn't want to see Sangqin marry someone else in bed in front of him.

"It's nothing, Master, don't you still want to try on the wedding dress?"

The phoenix crown is made of silk, and the whole body is sparsely flickering, which makes people a little envious.

But what Yuheng envies is that Sang Qin is willing to wear a wedding dress, why is Sang Qin unwilling to marry him?

Sang Qin's mood is also very complicated. She has been free since she was a child, no matter what it is, she makes her own decisions, and now she wants to marry Qingyang, is it her will? No, it's actually just for the memory of her promise before she loses her memory.

She didn't feel the slightest love, and she didn't know how much she loved Qingyang before, and she didn't have any waves in her heart when she saw Qingyang.

"Little taro, help Shizun take a look."

Yu Heng turned around, and his eyes were shaken by Sang Qin.

Sang Qin's figure is very good, her skin is white and tender, she can clearly contrast white and red after wearing a red wedding dress, her eyes are bright, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, her red lips are slightly pursed, and her water-cut autumn eyes trembled slightly, as if she was a little unaccustomed.

Yu Heng was stunned, at this moment he felt that Sang Qin was not going to marry Qingyang, but to marry him.

Sang Qin looked at Yu Heng's stunned expression, a little funny, walked over to look at Yu Heng, reached out and touched his head.

"Little Taro, what's wrong with you? It feels a little silly. ”

Yu Heng saw Sang Qin wearing a wedding dress for the first time, and the whole person was immersed in her.

"The master is so beautiful."

There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised for being beautiful, especially this one is still her disciple, childlike, innocent and cute.

Sang Qin's face was even more gentle, and she touched his face.

"Are you reluctant to respect the master?" Sang Qin looked at Yu Heng's face, of course she knew that children were a little afraid of losing their relatives, especially a child like Yu Heng whose parents died, her departure would definitely make the child very traumatic.

In fact, Sang Qin didn't plan to leave here and stay with Qingyang, what she wanted was freedom, and she wouldn't be bound by anyone at all, so she just got married, not married.

"Reluctantly, is it okay if the master doesn't marry?" Yu Heng said this sentence sincerely. Of course he knows that everything is an illusion, and the old fox of Qingyang is too cautious, he can't find Qingyang's flaws at all, Qingyang will mend the world every day, if he acts rashly, it must be a fish dead and the net is broken.

He currently doesn't have the ability to crack the "nightmare" directly.

Today must be a good time, the best time for him to crack this illusion.

Today, the cold Yun Yanzong is already in the lanterns, and the matter of forming a Taoist couple is actually not a big deal in the sect, but it is well known that Sang Qin likes the rules of the world, plus Yun Heng Xianjun and others are all spoiled by Sang Qin, so naturally the rituals in the world are opened.

Sanqin was sitting on the chair next to her, and she watched the maid clean up her makeup, and then asked.

"You were invited by Qingyang Immortal Monarch?"

The maids seemed to be a little speechless, and finally did not speak, silently inserting the hairpin in their hands into Sanqin's bun.

Sang Qin groaned for a moment and let the attendants around him go out.

"I'll ask them to help me sort out my clothes, and you all go out."

Of course, they didn't dare not listen to Sang Qin's words, but they were Qingyang's subordinates after all.

"Sangqin Immortal Monarch, Qingyang Immortal Jun said, we have to accompany you all the time, in case you need it from time to time."

Sang Qin finally let go of his soothing face and turned his head.

"Do you think now that I married Qingyang Xianjun, I won't have to listen to me in the future, right?"

The attendant's shoulders trembled, hesitated for a while, and finally retreated.

"Speak, I know you have something to say to me." Sang Qin looked up at Yu Heng's direction, and did not shy away from Yu Heng, Yu Heng is also a child, how much can he understand?

Yu Heng is not small, he has a bigger soul in his body.

"Sangqin Immortal Monarch, Qingyang Immortal Monarch asks us to be your handmaidens all the time, but we are also a member of the Immortal Sect cultivator, and we also need to grow... We talked to Qingyang Xianjun, but he didn't pay any attention to us. ”

"Yes, we just want to go back, and we will naturally help with the matter of getting married, but how can there be a servant girl in the fairy gate..."

Sang Qin's face finally turned cold.

She looked at the handmaidens fixedly.

They are all immature and heroic between their eyebrows and eyes, and looking at their hands and soul sense, they are all talented people, Qingyang doesn't seem to care about the life or death of people other than Sang Qin at all.

This made Sang Qin extremely uncomfortable.

"That's what he said? There is nothing to do. ”

The maids hesitated for a moment, and one of them grabbed his handkerchief and prepared to speak again.

"He also said that women only need to be at home, and we don't need to do this kind of thing at all, and it is our honor that we can be Sang Qin Xianjun's subordinates."

Sang Qin was trembling by these words, and naturally saw the scars on the palms of the maidservants after their hands trembled.

Sanqin slapped the table beside him vigorously.

The maidservants were also a little frightened, and immediately spoke again.

"We didn't mean to stir up Huang Sangqin Xianjun Yaxing, we were just telling some facts, if Sangqin Xianjun blamed it, we would also be blamed by Qingyang Xianjun! Please punish you, but please don't contradict the Immortal King! ”

Sang Qin looked at their cowardly expressions, and naturally there were some clues, after all, sometimes when he lived with Qingyang, he could also feel his disgust for female cultivators.

But what Sangqin hates most is such a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong.

Sangqin calmed down and let them slip out when they were done.

Yu Heng pretended to loosen them, and as soon as he closed the door, Yu Heng smiled and snapped his fingers, and the handmaidens disappeared.

Now it's a critical juncture, and he must do something to break this broken nightmare today.

Qingyang didn't know what was going on at the moment, he happily greeted the guests outside, and even chatted with the immortals very happily, he felt that after drinking, on this good day, he was more comfortable than anyone else.