It was already dawn when Yan Hui woke up again. When she opened her eyes, all she saw was the slightly bright sky.
The man had disappeared without a trace, and the pain on her body had completely faded away. She quickly sat up and lowered her face to look at her chest. The large depression in her chest had returned to its original state.
Yan Hui shook his arms and found nothing strange.
Everything suddenly seemed like a dream.
However, the broken stone behind her proved that all this was not a dream, but a real existence.
Once again, the tall figure of a man flashed across his eyes, and Yan Hui felt a faint tingling pain in his chest.
She pulled open her collar in confusion and looked at her chest, only to see an extra mark on her snow-white skin, slightly above between her breasts.
It was a black mark similar to a crown, which looked particularly clear on the porcelain white skin.
"Yan Hui, you are my dog now, you should be honored for it."
In my ears, the man's voice sounded again.
dog?
She won't be a dog!
Yan Hui thought unhappily.
"ah!"
Just after having such thoughts, the marks on her chest began to hurt with moxibustion heat. It was as if a red burning iron suddenly burned the tender flesh of her chest. The heat and pain seemed to be burning all the way to her body.
The pulse of her heart burned to the depths of her soul.
Yan Hui was instantly covered in cold sweat and fell to the ground helplessly.
Yan Hui gritted his teeth, endured the pain and lowered his face, only to see a faint flash of purple light on the black mark on his chest.
"I won't be your dog!"
She gritted her teeth and growled.
The pain in her chest became more and more intense. She persisted at first, but finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted again.
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Baicheng.
After several days of preparations, the wedding of Bai Juer and Zhou Tong was held as scheduled.
Everything was completely in accordance with the rules of Zhongzhou City. Although Zhou Tong was the bride-in-law, the Bai family did not dare to be disrespectful in the etiquette. They even had to mobilize more troops than ordinary people to marry a wife.
Of course, part of this is due to Beichen and Zitong.
Nowadays, Zhou Tongke is the president of the external branch of the Slayer Guild. Although all the affairs are handled by Bai Ju'er, his business card is there. It was given by Zi Tong himself. Who dares to look down on him?
On that day, in the White Mansion, guests who came to congratulate were crowded in droves. Zi Tong and Beichen rushed from Ziwei City to Baicheng by horse and carriage. The news had already been known to everyone.
Everyone knows that now, the Bai family is under the command of the Bei clan. Who in Baicheng dares not to make good friends with them? Many people even came to Baicheng from Ziwei City and surrounding small towns to congratulate them.
The only thing is to be able to meet the young master and young lady of the Bei family and become familiar with them.
Fortunately, the Bai family had already made preparations, and it was considered a great undertaking for everyone. Although there were many guests, they were still entertained in an orderly manner and did not cause chaos.
When the auspicious time came, Beichen and Zitong personally hosted a ceremony for Bai Ju'er and Zhou Tong.
After bowing to heaven and earth three times, Luo Jia walked forward with a smile and handed the two garlands to their hands.
"These are the flowers I temporarily planted using the flower seeds I brought from Xizhou. I wish you two can reach the end of your life together."
The two of them knew Luo Jia a lot together. They had heard her say a lot about the elves, and they knew that getting flowers from the elves meant the highest level of blessing, so they naturally accepted them politely and said thank you solemnly.