"Worship Heaven and Earth"

"Two Worship Halls"

"Husband and Wife Worship"

The voices in my ears were noisy, and I was in a cold and quiet mood, but what I thought of was the scene when the eldest brother and the second brother got married.

Although Wu Minghe took her away with a purpose, and he also had plans to be good to her, the eldest brother and the second brother were also good to themselves in the past. Whatever she wants, the eldest brother will buy it for her without saying a word, and whatever she wants to eat, the second brother will bring it to her as long as she goes down the mountain, and he has never treated her badly.

Only now they're gone.

She didn't know if she had been there to stop her mother from killing them. But when she thinks of the love and care they gave her as a child, she still feels a pain in her heart.

Grievances and grievances, right and wrong, are filled with human life, if there is no greed, maybe in the world, everything is still the original perfect state.

Leng Qingyou took a deep breath, tears still dripping down her cheeks, and they happened to fall on the back of Minyou's hand holding her.

Mingyou was slightly stunned, and wanted to ask her what's wrong, but because of the inconvenience of many people, his heart hung up and didn't fall for a long time.

It wasn't until Licheng, in the coaxing of other clansmen, that the master of ceremonies said "send it to the cave room", and Leng Qingyou seemed to be fleeing, dragging Mingyou forward.

"Holy Maiden" Lingxi frowned.

The elders are all here today, and seeing the holy woman so impatient, it is not a good thing after all.

Yao Xue shook her head and whispered, "Let her go, they don't have much time." ”

Lingxi's brows loosened, and he felt sad in his heart: "Yes." ”

Leng Qingyou walked ahead, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, she suddenly realized that she didn't know where she was going, so she stopped.

"Which way?"

Mingyou wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it, and picked her up.

Back in the arranged happy room, Mingyou's face was actually not much better. If it weren't for his perennial cold face, it is estimated that many people would see that he is not very willing to marry now.

At the moment when he was about to lift the cold red hijab, his hands were trembling.

This is not the beginning, this is the end.

A voice reminded itself over and over again in my mind.

But he finally opened it.

Under the red hijab is a bride who is more delicate than the red in the field.

He has always known that she is cold and beautiful, and he also knows that she must be amazing when she wears heavy colors, but when he really sees her, he is still nervous, his heart beats violently, and he has never been excited.

Leng Qingyou was still thinking about other things, and when she noticed that her eyes lit up, she eased up a little and raised her eyes slightly.

"You're not happy. Leng Qingyou saw through him directly.

Min You was slightly surprised, and then shook his head and denied: "No, I'm nervous." ”

Leng Qingyou continued to debunk: "You're not nervous like this, you're just unhappy." And he said, "Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Mingyou lowered his head, brushed away the remaining moisture from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and said, "It's clear that you have something on your mind." ”

"Yes, I have something on my mind, but what about you?"

“”

The corners of Mingyou's lips were pursed, trying to tense, but Leng Qingyou could still see the melancholy in his eyes.

What the hell was he upset about?

If you don't want to marry her, you won't be sad

"If you are not satisfied with this marriage, I can go and tell my mother now. Leng Qingyou turned his heart sideways, got up and walked out directly.

Mingyou's face relaxed, and he immediately dragged her, and said, "You, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just"

"But what?"

"Nothing. Minyou staggered his gaze, not daring to look at her.

Leng Qingyou can see clearly, as soon as he thinks of Lingxi's words, as well as his mother's behavior, and Mingyou's dodge, all kinds of signs indicate that they must have something to hide from themselves!

Leng Qingyou stretched out his hand and pulled his head, asking him to look directly at him, and said, "Mingyou, I know that everyone here has lived for a long time, so naturally they will lie." Maybe you will, but I know you won't do to me. So tell me, why do we want to marry so abruptly, and why are you so reluctant?"

Mingyou's face was embarrassed, Leng Qingyou had never seen him with such an expression, staring at him for a long time, but he still didn't let go.

"Huh, don't ask. If you ask, it's not good for you or me. You'll know the answer in a little time. ”

Leng Qingyou shook his head vigorously: "From now on, I don't believe anyone here, I just want to believe you." The answer you get over time may not be the true answer. I just need you to tell me. ”

“”

"Minyou!" Leng Qingyou looked anxious. He could tell that these doubts were driving her crazy.

But you can't say it, you just can't say it.

If the truth were told to her at this moment, she would definitely not be able to bear it and would collapse.

Seeing her approaching step by step, Minyou clenched his fists, hugged her and kissed her fiercely.

He could feel her resisting with all her might, and then she began to cry. The warm, sticky dampness burned on his heart like red-hot iron pulp. It's a pity that his strength is too small, and from the moment Yao Xue rescued him, he was destined to be unable to break free from the fate he had set a long time ago.

It was a terrible night, the strangest time since they met.

Leng Qingyou pinched the quilt and looked at the crimson veil with empty eyes, but tears still slipped down the corners of her eyes from time to time.

Minyou hugged her sideways, but she was like a stone and didn't react.

"Huh, I don't want to lie to you. ”

"Then you should tell me. ”

"But you should understand that I also have reasons why I can't say. If I can reveal a little bit of rumor to you, I will never hide it from you. ”

Leng Qing closed his eyes and did not speak.

Mingyou sighed in a low voice, and said, "You, even if I beg you, don't treat me like this?" When he said this, his voice was already choked.

Leng Qingyou has seen him arrogant, indifferent, gentle, and concerned, but he doesn't know that he also has a vulnerable side. Hearing his slightly hoarse voice, her heart suddenly ached.

In the mountains and forests, he chased away the bandits, in the fishing village he accompanied him to catch fish and have fun, that night in the grass hut to sleep together, when he was in a hurry, he accommodated everything

He changed her, and more importantly, she changed him.

A person like him, who has a heavy background and grew up in isolation, only for her will he work hard to make these changes.

Why, then, did she treat him like this?

Leng Qingyou sniffed, finally relented, and turned over to look at Mingyou.

I touched his face with my hand and said, "I won't force you anymore." Then he put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

Mingyou curled his arms and hugged her tighter.

"You, I asked the Lord, and you will officially succeed to the throne in a month. So during this time, you are free to make your own arrangements, is there any place you want to go? ”

Leng Qingyu smiled for a moment and said, "Actually, it's good to go anywhere, just have you there." ”

"Then I'll take care of it. ”

"Hmm!" Leng Qingyu agreed.

There was a moment of silence, and then there was a smile again.

"What's wrong?"

Leng Qingyou bit her lip and shook her head very shyly.

Mingyou saw it in her eyes and whispered in her ear: "I want to listen." ”

Leng Qing's chin bowed his head, not looking at him, and said, "I was thinking, I will be a saint after I succeed to the throne, so what do they call you?

Minyou smiled dumbly, "There is no title." ”

"Then how can it be done?" Leng Qingyu said with two emotions in it, "No matter what the rules are ahead, I am a saint anyway, and I will set a new rule when the time comes." You are my husband, so you must have a title. ”

The smile on Mingyou's lips disappeared little by little, but seeing Leng Qingyou's interest, he didn't want to brush her. He kissed her lightly on the forehead and hugged her tighter.

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