Together, Ling Silence and Sikong Lianyue have almost visited all the strange places in the Netherworld Mountain, and only omitted some of the most murderous places. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Sometimes they get a good harvest, but sometimes they don't get anything, they almost lose their lives.

In the process, they even encountered spirit beasts that had entered the Dao realm, but fortunately, Ling Lin and Sikong Lianyue had the perfect cultivation of the void and the dream tapir to accompany them, so they could escape.

Just like that, two years flew by.

Sikong Lianyue and Ling Lone's marriage was also put on the agenda.

This matter was proposed by Sikong Hongtian, he was about to break through to the Dao realm, and it would take him a long time. He wanted to see his sister get married before that. In fact, seeing that Sikong Lianyue and Ling Silence were getting closer and closer, he was afraid that it would be like Sikong Lianyue saving Ling Lianyue, maybe when he would suddenly have an extra nephew.

He only has one sister, and his sister will only have one wedding, and as an elder brother, he does not want his sister to marry his son under his father's abbot during his retreat, which will be his eternal regret.

"Yue'er, why are you hiding here, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Ling Silent asked with a smile as he stood under the big tree on the edge of the cliff.

Sikong Lianyue sat on the trunk of the tree, leaning on the trunk of the big tree, looking at the scenery of the cliff with a blank gaze, and did not take Xiaomeng and Xiaosong, which she often brought with her. Hearing Ling Li's voice, she didn't have the slightest surprise, but said quietly: "Bing Cube, are we really going to get married?"

This place is where Sikong Liyue often stays. Facing the cliff, the wind, the fog, the towering giant tree on it grows vigorously, and the abyss below it is thousands of miles.

"What's wrong, don't you want to marry me?" Ling asked softly.

"How come, don't you know?" Sikong Lianyue glanced at Ling Lin and said, "I just think it's too fast and it's hard to adapt!"

"Is our relationship progressing too fast, or our wedding will be postponed for a few years!" I don't know when, Ling Xiao was already sitting next to Sikong Liyue and said softly.

"Not really. Sikong Lianyue's slightly sad face was a little confused, and she gently leaned on Ling Lian's chest and said, "It's just that when my mother died, my mother still stroked my head, and regretfully said that she couldn't see me in a red wedding dress." I didn't understand it at the time, but now I seem to understand, I just feel that time flies too fast, and in a blink of an eye, I will be like my mother. “

Ling Lin gently hugged Sikong Lianyue's willow waist, rested his chin on Sikong Lianyue's little head, and smiled softly: "Little fool, whether we are married or not will not have a big impact on our relationship! Whatever you want, I will accompany you. “

"Even if you never want to get married, I will always love you!"

Sikong Lianyue's ears turned red instantly, and she didn't speak, but she just got closer to Ling Lian.

"Actually, I'm looking forward to our wedding!" a faint voice spat out from Sikong Liyue's mouth.

"What did you say?" Ling Silence asked suspiciously.

"Nothing. Sikong Lianyue reflexively hugged Ling Lin and buried her whole face in Ling Lian's arms, with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Happiness, in fact, sometimes it's as simple as doing what you like with the person you like......

The wedding took place three days later as scheduled.

The marriage of the sister of the current leader of the Demon Sect is not grand, but the people who learned the news through various channels are indispensable for a generous gift, even if they learn that the groom is the Great Chu royal family of Ling Lonely, they are not left behind.

Sikong Mingxiong and Sikong Hongtian didn't invite too many people to watch the ceremony, only some friends of the two, allies of the Sikong family, and internal forces of the Demon Sect.

Sikong Lianyue wears a red makeup python dark flower gold silk double-layer silk large-sleeved shirt, peach satin embroidered into a double flower and bird pattern waist seal hanging down the cloud crane pin gold and silver twelve pieces of immortal skirt, the tail skirt is long and swaying three feet to the ground, the edge is rolled an inch long gold silk embellishment, inlaid with five-color rice beads, the hair sideburns are wearing a joint bead lotus mandarin duck full of pond Jiao distraction, a blooming lotus flower on each side, hanging down the pearl coral tassel and jasper pendant horn twisted into two strands, a pair of red gold mandarin ducks in the center hug left and right, pearl jade as the bottom, more dazzling.

A green silk is rolled into a phoenix bun, the gorgeous peony is embellished on the bun, the hairpin is wrapped with a jade silk curtain, and the gold silk inlaid with ruby double luan dots and emerald steps shake in the ear.

Elegant manners, red lips and bright teeth, slender waist like a tight silk belt, ten fingers like fresh onion tips, skin like snow, fat like frost, like a fairy.

Sikong Liyue's playful temperament was completely suppressed, and her palms were already nervous and sweaty at this time, after a long time without a trace of trouble.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Ling Lian, who had been holding Sikong Lianyue's little hand, felt her uneasiness and nervousness for the first time, gently squeezed her little hand, and said softly.

Ling Lonely's obsidian-like bright and dazzling black pupils narrate his calmness, the slanting sword eyebrows, the smooth and fair face, the lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms, and the skin as delicate as porcelain, cold and arrogant, and seem to ignore the only exclusive softness in the arrogant look of the universe.

Sikong Lianyue felt the heat from the palm of her hand, inadvertently lowered her head, and saw Ling Lonely's low-hanging silver hair, and the endless happiness that surged in her heart in an instant made her have the courage to be afraid of everything.

Sikong Liyue held Ling Lianyue's hand tightly, and a smile was restored on her face. Mother, this is the person I have chosen, and I believe that I will be happier than you!

The Demon Sect has never believed in Confucianism, so the wedding of Sikong Lianyue and Ling Lin did not follow the rules of Confucianism, they came according to ancient customs.

It is not as cumbersome as the wedding advocated by Confucianism, and there is only the most core etiquette. The wedding advocated by Confucianism is nothing more than a summary of ancient customs and then a new one, although it has a little meaning, but it is a mechanical ceremony that turns a beautiful wedding into a machine.

Sikong Lianyue and Ling Silence supported each other through the etiquette, releasing their best posture at this moment, this is their moment.

The two are indeed very compatible, with the same outstanding talent, the same extraordinary appearance, and elegant manners.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

After worshipping this last bow, a faint voice sounded in Ling Shi's ears: "Bing Cube, are we now husband and wife?" with three points of fear, three points of expectation, three points of surprise, and one point of confusion.

"Hmm. Ling Lone's calm voice was a little trilling, and said, "From now on, you Sikong Liyue will be my Ling Lone's wife!" Under the wide groom's robe, Sikong Liyue could feel that Ling Lone's body was also trembling.

Sikong Lianyue never knew that Ling Lin would have a day of trembling......