The belly that stirred Feng Lingyan rose and fell like waves.

"Mumu, is that you? You're finally back..."

He blinked his eyes, as if he was about to cry >

But the function of this body has not fully recovered>

He couldn't cry even if he wanted to. [

His eyes flashed, and suddenly he bent down and hugged Feng Lingyan >

With the whole body together, without bending the legs, the whole body floated out like a ball of red light!

....................................

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Lingyan finally woke up again and slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his eyes, he was slightly taken aback.

Has she entered any wedding hall?

All you can see is the color red.

Red curtains, red altars, red candles, red lanterns...

even--

Even the idols behind the altar are bright red.

Red is dazzling, red is festive, and red is weird!

"you're awake?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded in the ear.

Feng Lingyan froze, as if realizing something, she suddenly turned her head.

On her left sat a man.

He was still dressed in a bright red shirt.

The jet-black hair fell down like flowing water, covering a small part of his face.

Seeing Feng Lingyan's surprised eyes, the man laughed: "Little girl, does this look familiar to you?"

Feng Lingyan slowly got up. [

Very good, her acupoints were not touched, and there was no other discomfort on her body.

"who are you?"

She clenched her fingers tightly by her side as thoughts raced through her mind.

She remembered that Prince Lin's body was stolen by Beigong Jing'er.

In other words, this person is related to Beigong Jing'er.

And the dead can never be resurrected.

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