Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 13
All the way was speechless, back in the dormitory Huan Ning leaned his head against his head, hooked the embroidery on his sleeve as if he had made a mistake, he was speechless.

Qi Qing was pacing outside the hall, and when he was considering whether to go in, several ever-burning lights in the hall had been extinguished by magic.

Di Ji never liked to turn on lights, and only liked darkness at night, which meant that she had already rested, and no one was allowed to disturb her.

Qi Qing let out a long sigh.

"I know you won't believe it, but..."

Sang Yan was adjusting his breath, when suddenly he felt dark all over, and a soft body of Xin leaned in, subconsciously stepped back slightly, and when he opened his eyes, Di Ji's delicate and beautiful face looked very melancholy under the moonlight.

"You may not believe it, I really don't know the direction." Huan Ning supported his shoulders and said seriously: "But to make up for my fault, I am willing to let you sleep on the bed."

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Huan Ning did what she said, even though she was very reluctant to part with her, she resolutely vacated most of the seats, she patted the side lightly, "This is for you."

Shark Lord's expression was a little silent.

Huan Ning frowned, reluctantly said: "Forget it, I'll give it all to you."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the bed, hugged a roll of soft quilt, found the small couch in a fit of anger, buried his head in sleep, and muttered: "Don't let people say that Jiuweishan treats you poorly."

Sang Yan finally found his voice, "Di Ji...it doesn't have to be like this."

Huan Ning snorted lightly, "I'm already asleep."

At the end, I added another sentence, "If you don't go to bed, do you want me to sleep with you?"

Shark-kun was completely silent.

The room was silent.

The next morning, Huan Ning woke up on the soft bed.

She didn't wake up by herself, but was woken up by Qi Qing's knock on the door.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze, only to realize that she was still wearing yesterday's wedding dress, but her shoes had been neatly placed on the ground, and her body was also neatly covered with brocade quilts.

After looking around in the hall, he realized that Sang Yan was sitting on the small couch by the window, in neat clothes. He presumably just finished adjusting his breath, and when he opened his eyes, he looked much better.

Huan Ning was also a little surprised, the breath of the ancient phoenix is ​​hard for ordinary immortals to resist, he was able to move freely yesterday, but now he doesn't seem to have a trace of injury.

But she was even more surprised that she would be on the bed. Yu Jun seemed to see her doubts, and said: "Di Ji didn't sleep well last night, so she found the bed by herself. Sang Yan is not tired, so she simply meditates here."

Sleepwalking?While trying to find clues in her mind, Qi Qing urged her: "Your Highness, it's time to go to Yuelao Hall."

Huan Ning responded, but seeing Mr. Yu looking up at her, he explained: "This is to register the relationship between the two of us, so that God will know. I should have gone yesterday, but you came late, so I had to postpone it." It's today."

The maids came in one after another, groomed the two of them, Wan Sui came forward to comb Di Ji's long hair, Qi Qing said in a low voice, "Why didn't Di Ji even change her clothes?"

Huan Ning glanced at him, Qi Qing immediately shut up.

Changed into ordinary clothes, got into the Yinfeng Luan carriage, and brought some fairy attendants, and headed for the Yuelao Palace in a mighty way.

Yue Laoer was following the red line that he hadn't straightened out in 800 years, and he was pulling it with a sad face. When he heard the sound, he stood up hastily, "But Huan Ning is here."

After finishing speaking, the little Diji had rushed over.

Yuelao was overjoyed and exchanged pleasantries with her, "If I knew you were coming, I would have prepared for it earlier, so Taiwei won't be able to talk about me this time."

Xiantong hurriedly brought over the tray, on which there were two gold and jade nameplates, which had not yet been written.

Yue Lao grabbed one, "This is the best Moon Bamboo Card, and it will definitely make your two names hang on the highest place for people to see."

While talking, he picked up the ink brush and wrote the word "Huan Ning" on it flying like a phoenix, and was about to write another one when he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "Where's your husband?"

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a light shirt came in. His demeanor was sparse and slender like mountains, and his appearance was as delicate and elegant as a silver moon.

Yuelao's eyes lit up, "Okay! This talent is worthy of Huan Ning." He started to write, but stopped, "You..."

"I'm going to speak with Sang."

Young Wen Wendao.

Just finishing writing, Yuelao looked at an extremely broad ancient tree, towering into the clouds, with countless red threads hanging from it, lingering and reasonable, and it is impossible to detect its direction.

Throwing both hands, the two jade cards rose up without wind, flew into the tree crown, circled in two phases, and finally turned into two red characters, branded on the tree trunk, and then gradually disappeared.

The jade tablet then fell, and was taken by the fairy boy to the apse, stored in a box, and registered in the divine book.

Seeing the names of the two hidden among the tens of thousands, Yue Laoer sighed in his heart as the vermillion color faded and the color was gray.

It's not a good match.

Huan Ning didn't pay attention to his subtle expression, but ran to the Sansheng Stone and looked up at the name on it. This stone is also a marriage stone, which is different from the official certification of the love tree. Lovers will leave their names here .

Leaving traces, even if we separate in the future, the name will not be wiped out. If you get married one more time, you will have one more name.The names of some gods have been engraved with more than a dozen densely packed, but the names of the female fairies who are opposite to him are all different.

Huan Ning watched it interestingly for a while, and suddenly a somewhat familiar name flashed out of the corner of his eye.She let out a "huh" and slowly rubbed her fingertips over, "...Ming Yao?"

Sang Yan raised his head suddenly, and also looked up, but Ming Yao's name was already blurred, and when her name was stroked gently, no other names showed any inspiration, only a few scratches flashed a strange light.

The scratches were even more blurred, only two characters could be vaguely seen, nothing else.

Sang Yan's calm eyes trembled, his voice was still gentle, "Mingyao Immortal, have you ever made a fairy couple?"

Old Yue sat back and adjusted the thread again, "No."

"Then the name?"

"She carved it by herself. I told her that a person cannot be named, but it is strange that she can put the words on it, which shows that the person also has feelings for her. It's just that I haven't read it yet." Knowing who that person is, the marriage stone has automatically erased that person's name."

The love tree needs to be named by Yuelao himself, and the marriage stone can be written by oneself, but only two people need to be in love.

Old Yue recalled that day, Mingyao Xianguan looked at the boulder and murmured: "Don't you even think about it?"

The beauty looked sad and lost her soul.

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Coming out of Yuelao Hall, the servants parked outside the hall have attracted the attention of some passing immortals. From the phoenix totem on the car, they naturally know whose car it is, and they inevitably start to communicate.

Someone said: "It is said that Mr. Yu is born quite well."

"If you don't have a gorgeous skin, how can you get into Jiuweishan's eyes?"

Some people also laughed: "The Mermaid Clan was a pet kept by the Celestial Clan in ancient times. How could it not be beautiful? This time, the little Empress is probably the one who has taken a fancy to Lord Shark and wants to keep it as a forbidden dog."

No one thinks this is a good match at first, although the monster race can ascend, but there are thousands of monster races, but only a few ascend. They were born in the fairy race, so naturally they look down on this kind of birth.

The words are very frivolous.

The golden crow was in the sky, and the April sky was also a bit sunny. Huan Ning put his hands on his forehead, squinted slightly at the talkative man, and said leisurely: "I thought it was a crow spirit from the Yu clan who was calling, but it turned out to be Heyuexing Your Majesty, I'm so disrespectful."

　Woohoo, I’m writing on the stand-alone computer again, is there any cuties to read? If so, let me know, I’ll add another chapter.
　　
　
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