Chapter 502

The first to come back was Zeng Qiting, who was followed by four people, and came back with a pair of fine golden silk nanmu coffins, the coffin was parked at the door of the inn, and she took a little broken silver to reward the coffin bearer, and then entered the inn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When I came to Song Zixiu's room, I saw that she and Nangong Shaoyou were sitting in front of the bed, and there was Song Wan'er's body lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, looking quiet, as if she had just fallen asleep.

"Master, I went to the coffin shop in the town and bought a good golden silk nan wood coffin, it was the boss who got a good golden silk nan wood before, so he made a sub coffin and put it on the shop as the treasure of the town shop, he is now a little stretched in life, so I paid a good price, he immediately bought it, it seems that it is God's affection, to give Sister Wan'er a good place to live. Zeng Qiting said.

"Hmph! If God really sees mercy, he won't take Wan'er's life, I say that the sky has no eyes!" Nangong Shaoyou said indignantly, and immediately apologized to Zeng Qiting: "Third brother and sister, I'm not losing my temper with you, I'm scolding that God!"

"I know, uncle, your affection for Sister Wan'er, everyone sees it, if you scold me a few words, Sister Wan'er can live for two more days, I am willing, even if you whip me with a leather whip, it's good, it's a pity!" Zeng Qiting said that tears were pouring down here.

She and Song Wan'er have only met for a short time, and they haven't known each other for a few days, but Song Wan'er's natural temperament, and her humility and care for people, as well as Mu Yiyun's often talking about Song Wan'er's concern for him in recent years, can't help but feel very uncomfortable.

Soon, Mu Yiyun also came back, carrying four withered lychee trees on his back, he entered the room and said: "Master, it's really strange, I went to the back of the mountain to look for lychee trees, and I heard the woodcutter say that there was originally a lychee forest on the mountain, but for some reason, all of them have withered in the past few days, and under the scorching sun, they have become dry firewood, which is very strange. ”

Everyone was very emotional when they heard it, and everyone said in their hearts: "These visions are probably also sad for Song Wan'er, but if this woman's death is so unbearable, why should she take her life?"

The last to come back was Murong Feifei, she led a few people back, all of them were carrying burdens, these people arrived at the inn, took out things from the burden, everyone looked at it, they were all some decorations for the wedding, although it was strange, but no one was in the mood to pay attention to it.

On the contrary, Nangong Shao swam down, and together with Murong Feifei, carefully arranged, and in the evening, Song Zixiu said in a low voice: "Yiyun, Qiting, everyone hasn't eaten for a day, let's go down and eat something." ”

Neither of them had much appetite, but in order not to worry the master, they still walked down, and before leaving, Mu Yiyun said, "Master, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you, okay?"

Song Zixiu couldn't bear to brush his mind, nodded and said, "Okay, you guys will bring it to me after eating, and bring a pot of wine by the way." ”

"Know!" Mu Yiyun agreed, and went downstairs.

"Third brother, look!" Zeng Qiting suddenly pointed to the lobby and said strangely.

Mu Yiyun looked at it, only to see that the lobby of the inn was lit up, a joyful atmosphere, as if someone was doing a happy event, and then looked at the front of the hall, sure enough, someone was doing a happy event, and a big "Xi" word was pasted on it, and red candles were lit in front of it, full of offerings.

Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei were standing in the center, looking at them carefully, and pointing, as if they were discussing where and how to place them more appropriately.

"Third brother and sister, you can also come down and help decorate. Nangong Shaoyou raised his head and said.

Zeng Qiting agreed, and glanced at Mu Yiyun, meaning to ask him to inform Song Zixiu.

Of course, Mu Yiyun understood what his wife meant, and immediately ran to the room and said in a low voice: "Master, please go out and have a look at your old man, there seems to be something wrong with Senior Brother and Feifei." ”

Song Zixiu was shocked when he heard this, and immediately went out of the room, came downstairs, and felt sorry for himself when he saw such a scene.

When Nangong Shaoyou saw Master, he immediately knelt down and said: "Master, originally I agreed with Wan'er that I would return to Xiaoyao Palace to hold another big wedding, but the will of God could not be realized, so today, while Wan'er's body is still there, I want to marry her here first, so that she will not become an ownerless and lonely soul." ”

In ancient times, after the death of an unmarried woman, because she had no in-laws, she would think that she was an ownerless and lonely soul, wandering in the world all day long, which was very painful, so many people would hold a ghost marriage for the dead, so that they could have a god throne and rest in the underworld.

Although Nangong Shaoyou doesn't believe in this, if it really happens to him, he would rather believe it than believe that it is not, and Song Wan'er's lifelong wish is to marry herself, and if she can't realize it before she is alive, she will also realize it for her when she is alive.

Of course, Song Zixiu understood what Nangong Shaoyou meant, and he also knew that this was his daughter's lifelong wish, so he helped Nangong Shaoyou up and said: "Okay, then today is a big day for you and Wan'er, everyone must be happy, you can't be so sad!"

"Yes, today is a big day for my brother and sister, I believe that my sister will be very happy when she knows. Mu Yiyun also said: "Qiting, you go to the kitchen and make a festive banquet." ”

Zeng Qiting felt very sad when she saw this scene, but she also forced a smile and agreed to go to the kitchen.

In less than an hour, Zeng Qiting made a table of wine, her cooking skills were not as good as Murong Feifei, and she rarely cooked, and the natural color and aroma of the wine and dishes she made were not good, and she herself felt very embarrassed.

But no one will pay attention to these, Nangong Shaoyou put three bowls of wine in front of the hall, and Song Zixiu bit his finger from holding a piece of golden silk nanmu that Zeng Qiting brought back to use as the god's throne, and wrote "Nangong Gate Song's Spiritual Seat" on it

Murong Feifei went to the room, dressed Song Wan'er in a phoenix crown and xia curtain, took a Taishi chair, let her sit on it, and carried it down with Zeng Wanting.

Nangong Shaoyou asked Song Zixiu to sit on the chair, held Song Wan'er's god throne, knelt in front of him, and served fragrant tea to Song Zixiu, Song Zixiu drank fragrant tea, and the ceremony was completed.

Nangong Shaoyou held Song Wan'er's hand: "Wan'er, today you and I finally got married under the witness of everyone, are you happy?"

"Senior brother, of course Sister Wan'er is very happy, this is her life's wish. Murong Feifei said with tears in her eyes: "I believe that Sister Wan'er's spirit in the sky will also rest in peace, senior brother, Feifei is here to congratulate you, Master, Feifei also congratulates you." ”