Leng Qingshuang raised her eyelids blankly, opened her thin lips slightly, and then walked slowly to the door of the reception hall and looked up into the air.
Everyone in the room looked at each other in surprise when they heard the sound, then followed Leng Qingshuang out and looked outside.
But I saw strips of red silk coming from the sky, and when they were hanging down, they were blown away by the wind. Three thousand red colors were hung all over the Imperial Army Division, giving this cold building an unusual warmth.
Chu Yue used up all the red silk in the Imperial Army Department just for the joy of this moment.
What followed was the sound of dragon roars.
As the sound fell, she turned into a purple dragon and whizzed past. She gathered a handful of the red feathers of the Suzaku in the Yuanshen space and burned them into fire. The auspicious dragon swung its tail and soared into the sky, using the fire of the Suzaku feathers to write a huge "囍
"Character.
Purple dragons flew up and down at the Imperial Army Division, leaving behind countless large and small red "囍" with the collected redbird feathers.
The "囍" in the sky emits a crystal clear purple shimmer, and the shimmering beauty looks like a flash in the pan and makes people gasp in surprise.
Then, Chu Yue transformed into a human and waved his scaly fan in mid-air, and the original energy surged out, forming transparent covers, covering all these "囍" characters, in order to temporarily seal them, so that they would not be so
Disperse quickly.
Chu Yue took some ghost spirit energy from Xuanyuan Xiu's body and transferred it to Yan Nanji, so that the color of the corpse no longer looked dark and dark, but more vivid.
The madam's withered hands came holding a black sandalwood tray, with two wedding robes placed on top of the sandalwood.
Leng Qingshuang looked at the wedding robe indifferently, her faintly white lips slightly opened.
"Qingshuang, I am Xiaoyue's grandma, that is, your grandma. This is the wedding dress that grandma wore when she got married. Over the years, grandma has always kept it with her in the storage space. If you don't mind it,
, just use this wedding dress." Madam Tai said kindly and kindly.
"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Leng Qingshuang shook her head: "It's not too late for Qingshuang to be honored, how could she dislike it."
"It just so happens that today's reunion is also your big day. Come, grandma will dress you up and see if the wedding dress suits you." The madam smiled brightly.
Leng Qingshuang looked at the old man in front of her, her cold fingertips trembled again and again, and her eyes were extremely red.
She has never been loved by her relatives.
The older brother and father only loved his step-sister and younger sister.
She thought she had never longed for family affection.
Only at this moment did she realize that she longed for a harmonious family and family.
"Okay, grandma." Leng Qingshuang forced a smile.
The madam looked at Leng Qingshuang distressedly.
She handed the ebony plate to the maid beside her, took Leng Qingshuang's hand and walked to another room, and ordered the maid to send the groom's wedding clothes to Chu Yue.
Chu Yue's consciousness entered Shennong's space with the wedding clothes, and asked Xuanyuan Xiu and Ragbu to help Yan Nanji put on the wedding clothes.
Xuanyuan Xiu knew the importance of this matter, so he took the wedding dress and walked to Yan Nanji.
After a while.
Xuanyuan Xiu: "Little Ye Zi, I can't wear it."
Chu Yue turned around and looked back, frowning, "Why can't I wear it?"
Xuanyuan Xiu shook his head, "It's too stiff to wear."
Chu Yue was quite confused. It should be noted that Yan Nanji was willing to protect her among the corpse puppets, which meant that the limbs of the corpse puppet were very flexible and not as stiff as ordinary corpses. Why couldn't they wear it?
She walked over and took the wedding dress and wanted to put it on Yan Nanji, but Yan Nanji's corpse energy was like the wind and blew away the bright wedding dress.
"Senior Brother Yan." Chu Yue understood, "You don't want to delay Senior Sister. You think that the dead person you are is still a degenerate corpse puppet and is not worthy of Senior Sister Leng. You want other young talents in the world who are outstanding enough to wear them and marry them."
Senior sister's happy dress, but have you ever thought that no matter how many outstanding people there are in this world, they are not the Yan Nanji that Leng Qingshuang wants to marry. No matter you are a living person or a corpse, she will only
I want to marry you, and as long as I can marry you, she will no longer have any regrets. Senior brother, be obedient, shall we put on the wedding clothes? You still owe her a marriage, have you forgotten?"
The lifeless corpse has no trace of waves, like a piece of wood or an ice sculpture, without any warmth.
But when Chu Yue put the wedding robe on the corpse again, Yan Nanji no longer resisted.
Xuanyuan Xiu and Rag Bu put Yan Nanji's arms into the sleeve robe.
Xuanyuan Xiu was surprised: "My arms are not as stiff as before."
Rag Bu was confused, "Master, why is the corpse puppet conscious? If it is conscious, why doesn't it speak?"
"He has no consciousness." Chu Yue closed her eyes, "but his feelings transcend so-called consciousness."
Yan Nanji's feelings are blazing, like the sun warming Leng Qingshuang. Even if he is reduced to a corpse puppet, his corpse will fulfill its mission of guardianship, even regardless of Wei Meng's control.
"Senior brother." Chu Yue tied Yan Nanji's girdle and hugged Yan Nanji's cold body, "Happy wedding."
…
Above the eaves.
Ye Mohan said: "Blood Protector, go get this emperor's harp."
"Okay." The Blood Protector just twisted his butt and was about to leave. He quickly turned back to his original position and looked at Ye Mohan doubtfully, "Your Highness, isn't the piano on your body?" Where did he go to get the piano?
?
"That's it." Ye Mohan nodded lightly, and with a flick of his long hand, he took out a bloody piano and placed it on his knees.
Blood Protector: "..." He seriously suspected that His Highness was doing this extra thing just to show his good looks.
The sound of the piano was heard everywhere.
Melodious and long, it brings joy.
Tu Weiwei and Xiao Li, one from the north and the other from the south, stood on the high wall with war drums and beat the war drums.
Leng Qingshuang's wedding did not have the noise of gongs and drums, nor the joyful firecrackers, but there were the war drums of the Imperial Army Division and the sound of the Sword Emperor's piano.
Seeing this, Mu Jingyun took out his Xiao.
The faint sound of the piano brings out the joy of a newlywed.
The war drums roared loudly, vibrating deep into the soul.
The cold frost covered the red silk, and he gently took the wife's hand and walked out.
The door to the courtyard outside the hall was half open, and a red figure stood at the end of the night and wind.
When Qin Tieniu saw Yan Nanji, he bit his sleeve and burst into tears.
Although Yan Nanji's body is no longer dark and has a lot of vitality, it can still be seen at a glance that he is no longer the young man in bright clothes and angry horses.
He is the corpse puppet of Auroville.
He came from the void.
Chu Yue hid in the dark and tried her best to control Yan Nanji's corpse.
She left the original energy and the power of Shennong at eight points on Yan Nanji's body and limbs to control Yan Nanji's progress.
The corpse puppet in the wedding robe walked slowly. Although his movements were stiff, he kept moving forward, gradually walking towards his long-awaited bride, his junior sister.