Simon hid back to Zhizi Mountain, and several people began to plan for the wedding.

In addition to buying the most expensive wedding dress for the two newlyweds, Ximen Yin also bought himself an old red robe, which was not dazzling and looked festive. At Ximen Yin's age, he is not too old in the rivers and lakes, but in the market where marriage has always been very early, it is barely enough to be a grandfather.

When he heard that he could really sit there and be an elder and a witness, he was happy for several days, swept away the decadent atmosphere, and although he bought a lot of wine, he said that he would stay all of them on the wedding day.

In the days when they were preparing for the wedding, Feng Qingtong and Ximen were busy repairing the wooden house inside and out, and then adding various decorations. The two men are actually raunchy, and Yu Youwei thought that these two would not care too much about these "messy" things. But this time, the two sword immortals arranged everything with extra care, and even the paper cuts on the window were pasted after careful consideration, and they couldn't be deviated at all.

Especially Feng Qingtong, he almost didn't want Ximen Yin to interfere, and later saw that Ximen Yin didn't make a mistake in arranging these things, so he gave up.

Yu Youwei's body bones are still very weak, but she still wants to do something. Feng Qingtong saw that Yu Youwei had been a little nervous about studying these days, so she gave her the most important, but not so hard task of arranging the new house.

Yu Youwei received this big responsibility, very "like a big enemy" feeling, usually know the general situation, and Yu Youwei, who has a calm atmosphere in trouble, suddenly became extra serious, and it is a kind of cuteness. She made a list and asked Ximen Yin to go out and buy a lot of things, and she was bored in the new house for a day.

The day before the wedding, Yu Youwei directly did not allow the other two to enter the new house, saying that everything was already in order, and it would be to add chaos to enter.

Zhizi Mountain, Xiaohan, heavy snow, and the wooden houses on the top of the mountain are covered with red makeup.

Yu Youwei was wearing a red wedding dress, quietly grooming in front of the mirror, and a little cinnabar on her forehead was lightly touched, adding some fairy energy.

Ximen Yin and Feng Qingtong sat on the stone table outside the door, and there was still the sword qi of the two on the stone table, but it was not sharp at all, and naturally it could not hurt the two sword immortals, and even Yu Youwei sat at the stone table with only the benefits of combing the veins.

Yu Youwei was still in the new house, Feng Qingtong couldn't wait, she didn't drink the wine, and her fingertips lit the table. Ximen Yin was also very relieved to see that his lover had finally become a family, probably really putting himself in the position of an elder.

"Miss Youwei is a good girl, if there is such a girl, it would be good. Simon took a sip of wine, his face ruddy.

"Hehe, then I'll become your son-in-law?" The three of them became more and more familiar on the mountain, and Feng Qingtong had no scruples when he opened his mouth.

"Yo, I didn't expect this stubble, hahaha. Ximen Yin drank the wine in the cup, a little fluttery.

"Look at your violent temper, look at how much Miss Youwei usually respects me, and you don't learn a little? I've read so many books, and I see that you haven't put down your books in the mountains, why can't you learn any etiquette?"

Feng Qingtong was a little greedy after all, so he couldn't hold back, brought himself a small glass of wine, and took a sip.

"Thank you for being busy during this time. ”

Simon was stunned, shook his head, and put down his glass:

"Yes, Miss Youwei was not lightly injured in the calculation in Jiuqu County......"

"Adding a heart knot is an introduction, I have some awareness, otherwise Li Ci would not have killed the head of the Sun family. Feng Qingtong narrowed his eyes and drank some more wine, the small cup didn't contain much wine, and it had already bottomed out:

"Simon Yin, I'll talk to you today. You don't owe me and Youwei anything, and you don't have to pay any debts for Li Ci, which is never counted like this. In the end, without you, I wouldn't have met Youwei at all. ”

Ximen Yin felt sorry for Yu Youwei, but deep down, he actually hoped that he didn't bring Feng Qingtong to Jiuqu County. A promising son of the sky in the north of the town, a never-before-seen descendant of the rivers and lakes, was ruined like this - Feng Qingtong was not far from falling.

But this must not be said, saying this in front of Feng Qingtong is begging for a beating.

Feng Qingtong continued:

"Ximen Yin, after Youwei and I die on this childish mountain, bury the two of us together, and you can go down the mountain. Back to the northern jurisdiction of the town, Liu Shanling is not a small person, and he will give you a new identity. Besides, where can I go to the metahabitat?"

Simon Yin shook his head, not very concerned:

"I'm tired. I didn't know what I was trying for the first half of my life, but I was much more fulfilling during the time I helped you little couple. Who knows what will happen in the future...... Help you guard the tomb, and when you are tired, go down the mountain and drink some wine, and swim leisurely. ”

"As you ......"

Feng Qingtong drank all the wine in the cup and stood up:

"Bah, what are we both talking about on a good day?"

Ximen Yin also stood up and laughed:

"Yes, yes, it's a big day! The old man is also the first time to be a man!"

......

Ximen Yin sat high in the main seat of the lobby, looking at the pair of newcomers under the hall, deliberately making a majestic appearance, and actually smiling in his heart. He tried not to move his mouth as much as possible, and made a sound with his abdomen, and his voice was elongated and somewhat funny:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Feng Qingtong was a little helpless about the old naughty boy's sudden playfulness, but his heart was unprecedentedly stable, Yu Youwei felt kind and warm, with a smile in her eyebrows, and the two slowly turned around, looked at the world from afar, and bowed.

When Feng Qingtong bowed down, his mouth opened slightly, and he silently recited something, but Yu Youwei didn't hear it clearly, and glanced at Feng Qingtong. Feng Qingtong regained his smile and shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

"Second worship high hall!"

The two glanced at each other, and slowly bowed to the "old man" in the hall who could no longer control his expression and finally grinned.

"Send to the cave!"

Ximen Yin could no longer pretend to be that majestic, and directly stood up and shouted, shaking off the snow on the branches outside the courtyard. Then, Ximen Yin hadn't had enough fun, so he pretended to be a guest and pushed Feng Qingtong:

"Congratulations!"

"Why don't you hurry?"

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, the groom is in a hurry!"

......

There are only three people in the hall, but they are very warm. In this deliberately created lively atmosphere, Yu Youwei and Feng Qingtong entered the new house.

Ximen looked at the backs of a couple of newlyweds and walked outside the courtyard gate alone. In the snowstorm, Ximen Yin jumped on the roof of another wooden house, took out a newly bought wine jug in the market, and drank it in the wind and snow.

The light in the house was reflected, and Ximen Yin took advantage of the light to start reading Feng Qingtong's newly-written, step-by-step book on the Fu Gong Formation. Although I still don't have the heart to really study hard, it doesn't hurt to look at some after all, and it's time to kill time. At the same time, you can also help Feng Qingtong correct some typos, and then sigh at that guy's amazing talent.

......

As soon as he entered the new house, Feng Qingtong picked up Yu Youwei by the waist. Yu Youwei has eaten it, but she still has some habitual blushes:

"Why do you have to be so anxious......"

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

In the new house, I don't know what fragrance floats, so light that it is easy to ignore, but once you smell it, you will feel relaxed. The room is spotless, some small ornaments, small stickers are just right, which does not appear to be numerous, but also adds a lot of interest. The quilt on the bed has been replaced with a new quilt cover, which is a festive but not tacky red pattern, and it is spread evenly and neatly on the bed.

Feng Qingtong looked around, lowered his head and kissed Yu Youwei's cheek:

"The new house is so beautiful. ”

Yu Youwei's eyelashes trembled, she raised her head in Feng Qingtong's arms, and gently kissed Feng Qingtong's cheek, leaving a pale red lip print. Yu Youwei was amused by her lip print, and her lips opened slightly:

"The wedding was good, couldn't have been better. ”

"Of course, no reward?"

"That son, what reward do you want?"

"I call you Niangzi, but you call me Gongzi?" Feng Qingtong feigned anger, and gently pinched Yu Youwei's waist with his right hand dishonestly.

Yu Youwei leaned up, hugged Feng Qingtong's neck, and spoke softly in Feng Qingtong's ear, she was like an orchid, Feng Qingtong's ears were itchy, warm, and even more itchy in her heart.

Yu Youwei's lips lightly touched Feng Qingtong's ears, and her voice was much softer:

"Na, Xianggong ......"

Feng Qingtong resisted the urge to correct the Fa on the spot, but his voice softened a lot:

"Didn't hear ......"

"Minister-to-Princess......"

There was a little pain in the ear, and a certain kitten couldn't help but put a small stamp on Feng Qingtong's ear.

"Dare to bite me!" Feng Qingtong was a little hot, and finally couldn't hold it back, strode to the side of the bed, and gently put the woman in his arms on the bed:

"I'm going to eat you tonight!"

Feng Qingtong pressed on the body, feeling the softness under him. Once born and twice cooked, Feng Qingtong was not as rough as the first time, gently unbuttoned Yu Youwei's clothes, and felt the tenderness of the woman in her arms......

......

In the morning, Yu Youwei woke up first. She turned around slightly, without waking up Feng Qingtong, who was sleeping soundly. A slender hand gently combed Feng Qingtong's long hair, and such a new morning made her heart full of happiness.

Kissed lightly on Feng Qingtong's forehead, and was about to get out of bed to prepare some dinner for Feng Qingtong, Yu Youwei suddenly saw Feng Qingtong's long black hair hidden in a piercing silver thread.

Yu Youwei rubbed her eyes, and the silver filament was clearer in the morning light. Quietly, Yu Youwei gently picked out the silver thread, and then pulled it off with a slight force.

After getting out of bed and packing up her clothes and finishing her hair in front of the dressing mirror, Yu Youwei looked at the silver filament for a long time, and finally carefully hid the silver filament into a delicate box on the dresser.

She walked briskly again and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Feng Qingtong, who had not yet gotten up.

......

As soon as Feng Qingtong got up, he smelled the aroma of the kitchen, and the whole person came out of the room refreshed. Ximen Yin was drinking the warm porridge made by Yu Youwei at the stone table in the distance, glanced at Feng Qingtong, and smiled without saying a word.

Feng Qingtong pretended not to see it, and walked straight to the kitchen, seeing that the slender figure was staring at the fire in the furnace, and recently there seemed to be more meat on his face, which was more cute.

One didn't hold back, Feng Qingtong hugged Yu Youwei from behind, and pillowed his chin on her long black hair:

"Good morning, Miss Youngway. ”