For seven days in a row, Leng Qingyou was counting the days to live.

During this time, in addition to adapting to the life of the Snow Clan, Yao Xue intended to expose her to the affairs of the Snow Clan. Leng Qingyou knew that his mission was in his body, and he couldn't refuse, so he accepted it all.

Time flies by when she's busy, and less than a minute when she's free.

The night was all hers, and when she sat at the table with her cheeks in a daze, she would take out the small wooden sword that Mingyou gave her to play.

Yao Xue's words rang in his ears:

"You'er, since you like each other, it's better to get married. ”

"Unlike other saints, the Snow Saintess needs to be married and have children. You are already past the age of Jilu, it is rare to meet him so early, you have to seize fate. ”

"My mother has already prepared a dowry for you, why don't you get married as soon as he comes back?"

Leng Qingyou was apprehensive in her heart, although she didn't understand why her mother was more anxious than herself, but if she wanted her to marry Mingyou, she was naturally willing.

It's just that I don't know, where is the owner of this little wooden sword now, and when will he come back?

"Alas," she sighed, leaning on the table and poking the burning candle with her small wooden sword.

I don't know if the Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan is in such a hurry to get married, and I always feel that something is strange.

What's so strange about it?

Married? No.

It's not right?

These are all things that my mother has experienced, and it is not surprising.

Wait, since my mother got married and gave birth to herself, that

What about her father?

Leng Qingyou suddenly got up, slapped the table, and suddenly realized.

Yes, since she joined the Snow Clan, she has never seen her biological father, and even her mother has not mentioned him. It's as if there is no such person in the world.

No matter what her biological father did before, he is also her father, why does her mother keep silent?

Leng Qingyou wanted to ask Yao Xue immediately, but after a moment of silence, she found that when Yao Xue had already fallen asleep, she could only stop there.

After playing with the small wooden sword for a while, she walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt to get on the bed.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, I got up and freshened up. He went downstairs energetically, ready to go to Yao Xue to ask for an explanation.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I walked around the corner, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind her, grabbed her wrist firmly, and pulled it hard.

Before she could react, she was already sinking into a warm chest.

The familiar smell of bamboo lingered around her, and she was stunned for a moment, and then she was very happy and looked up at him.

"Mingyou, you're back!"

"Hmm. Mingyou responded simply, and said, "I avenged Yuan Jie's revenge for you, Fang Mingyu's head was too bloody, I threw it in the snow and didn't bring it back." ”

Leng Qingyou chuckled lightly and said, "Even if you bring it back, I don't dare to look at it." Pursed his lips: "Whether he is dead, it can be regarded as comforting Xiaojie's spirit in the sky." ”

"Actually, Fang Mingyu is not exactly what I killed. ”

Leng Qingyou was surprised: "What do you say?"

"Your third brother lured him to Liyue Villa, and we conspired to punish him. Mingyou said. After thinking about it for a moment, he told Leng Qingyou everything he knew.

When he learned that Wu Yan was also raised by Wu Minghe, Leng Qingyou was shocked and very happy, and said again and again: "No wonder, no wonder the third brother is the most sincere to me, and when he needs help, he is never ambiguous." Moreover, he is not Wu Minghe's son, and he is not my enemy, so I can continue to worry about him. ”

Minyou smiled and stroked the top of her hair.

"Holy Maiden, Lord Minyou, polite. Lingxi suddenly appeared behind him.

Leng Qingyou and Mingyou suddenly stood up.

Leng Qingyou flicked his sleeves and said, "What's the matter, just say it." ”

"Sue the Holy Maiden, Madame, please come over and return to your life immediately. ”

Leng Qingyu looked sideways: "Didn't you go to my mother's place?"

"Just came back, and it wasn't time yet. Mingyou said truthfully.

Thinking of his return from the dust, he came to visit him first, and the corners of his cold and slightly pursed lips couldn't help but rise. Because Lingxi was here, it was inconvenient to say anything, so he could only say: "Then you go quickly, I'll go and read a book for a while." ”

Lingxi smiled and said: "Holy Maiden, you also have arrangements, hundred~ten thousand\ small! Please come with me. ”

Leng Qingyu was confused, looking at Lingxi and Mingyou. Thinking that his mother's arrangement would not harm him, there was nothing to worry about, so he passed with Lingxi.

In the evening, the Snow Chamber was red.

The Snow Clan, who used to know some crafts, did their best to make the atmosphere of the hall lively.

Leng Qingyou was forced to change into wedding clothes by Lingxi and a few maidservants, and put on a phoenix crown, and the whole person sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, looking at himself with heavy makeup in the mirror.

The high-pitched suona, the fierce gong, and the joy of the ensemble reached the ears through the window.

What's going on?

Although she agreed to get married, but this marriage was too hasty, right?

What is Mother anxious about?

Minyou won't regret it, and she won't regret it.

Doubts and uneasiness swirled in Leng Qingyu's heart, she watched Lingxi insert a fireball tassel hairpin into her sideburns, and suddenly felt anxious, and reached out and pulled it off.

"Holy Maiden?" Lingxi was startled.

"Tell me why I'm in a hurry to get married?" Leng Qingyu's tone was not good.

Lingxi and the other maidservants suddenly changed their expressions, quickly knelt down, and said, "This is all arranged by Mrs. Yaoxue, the slaves and maids don't know, they just do what they are told!"

Leng Qingyou got up, slapped the table, and said, "What a good one to do as told! Lingxi, you have been serving by my mother's side for many years, just like her half-daughter, how can you not know what she thinks?"

When Lingxi saw Leng Qingyou and became angry, he was frightened for a while, and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and didn't come back to his senses. It wasn't until a servant girl beside her pulled the corners of her clothes again and again that she reluctantly spoke: "Back to the Holy Maiden, Lingxi just heard Mrs. Yaoxue mention it last night, she has little time, think about seeing your child earlier." ”

"Time is running out?"

"Yes, Holy Maiden!" Lingxi saw that she believed in herself, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Although the lifespan of the Snow Clan is longer than that of ordinary humans, Lady Yaoxue has done her best for the Snow Clan for more than a hundred years, and has experienced your departure and the betrayal of the clan, all of which are life-stealing!"

Leng Qingyou felt very uncomfortable in her heart, frowned and said, "You get up." He sat down again, picked up the fire bead tassel hairpin and plugged it back into himself.

In that case, it all makes sense.

Leng Qingclaustrophobia closed his eyes and shook his head, secretly blaming himself. Her mother wouldn't hurt her, and if she let her mother know about such suspicions, she would definitely hurt her mother's heart.

Thinking of this, Leng Qingyou took a deep breath and calmed down.

He also commanded, "There is no need to tell my mother about today's affairs." ”

"Yes. ”

A maid suddenly ran in from outside and shouted, "The auspicious time has come, the holy woman can go out!"

Leng Qingyou looked at herself in the mirror, her face was still not very relaxed, so she rubbed her cheeks with her hands. When it didn't look so bad, Lingxi put a red hijab on herself, and she helped her out slowly. I want to talk about "God, Mrs. Ran Away from Marriage" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~