810. Chapter 810 I want a diamond ring and a wedding dress
"Don't worry about this, Mu Ying has prepared it for me." Zhishan put his arms around Hua Hua's shoulders and whispered in her ear: "So the two of us just need to wait for the wedding day with peace of mind.
Okay, everyone else has been arranged."
"That won't work." Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishandao with a serious expression on his face: "It's you who are marrying me, not Mr. Yun, so why do you ask him to prepare the betrothal gift? Besides, you said you are getting married.
, but you didn’t even give me a token of love, no, no, you can’t be so hasty!!”
"What love token does Luo'er want??" Zhishan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch her chubby cheeks, and said in a gentle voice: "I'll get you whatever you want."
"Really??" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with a pair of moist eyes, and said excitedly: "I want a diamond ring!! A big diamond ring!! And a wedding dress, a beautiful wedding dress!!"
"Diamond ring?? Wedding dress??" Zhishan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at Hua Weiluo's excited face, he was very puzzled.
"Hmm... It's probably something like this..." Hua Weiluo dragged Zhishan back to the house, took out paper and pen, and described the appearance of these two things to him very seriously.
"Oh..." Zhishan nodded clearly, then pointed his slender fingers at the two things on the paper and said: "There is nothing wrong with this ring, but this wedding dress, it is winter in the twelfth lunar month and there will be heavy snow. You must
Do you want to wear this? It will be very cold."
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo's enthusiasm was suddenly dampened.
How could she have forgotten all this? This was in ancient times. There was no air conditioning or heating. If you were to get married in that strapless wedding dress, wouldn't you freeze like a dog?
Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo's stunned look and finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she gave up the idea, how could his wife wear such revealing clothes to get married...
Summer passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the leaves turned yellow and the autumn wind began.
During these days in the capital, Zhishan and Hua Weiluo seemed to have returned to the leisurely life they had in Qingxin Temple. They practiced martial arts and fought every day, and wandered around the capital, teasing monsters when they saw them.
After a month, the various fairies and ghosts in the capital were frightened and fled in all directions, and all the monsters passing by had to go around.
In addition, there was a bumper harvest this year, so the people started talking a lot, saying that it would be great if the new emperor ascended the throne, the country would be peaceful and the people would be safe, and the grain would be plentiful. Even the deceased seventh uncle and grandpa had no dreams for a long time.
But one early morning in this harmonious world, the little junior brother who was sleeping suddenly felt that the people around him were turning over and over restlessly. The weather was already a little cold in late autumn, and the flowers were not falling yet.
In just a moment, all the heat in the bed was gone by her.
Zhishan opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the sky outside, which was still dark, so he put his arms around the flowers before they fell, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move around, just sleep well."
The person in his arms finally calmed down for a while, but after a while, Hua Weiluo struggled to move Zhishan's arm away and continued to roll on the bed.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhishan opened his eyes and looked at the flowers with a confused expression.
"I feel... my stomach hurts..." Hua Weiluo covered her stomach, her red lips so pale that they were almost bloodless.
