The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 750 The Silent Night of the Gods and Buddhas

"Say something to the master, thank you."

Satisfied, she looked at Ji Ye, "Hey, it's a little crooked, point to the left."

Ji Ye moved to the left, Qingqing nodded, "It's here, perfect."

Time flies, and a few people set up the courtyard, and six days passed in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the day of marriage, and Qingqing, who has always been excited, can't bear it anymore.

Looking at the decorated courtyard, she likes everything.

This was dressed up by her, Ji Ye, and the two little guys.

In early summer, the ancient trees in the courtyard are lush and lush.

When I first came here, I looked dead, but I don't know when it came back to life.

This is a large climbing vine plant, wisteria, which is in the process of flowering, and some of the lavender flowers have already bloomed.

Countless small flowers form a bunch, like ripe grapes, really beautiful.

There are some white and purple petals falling on the ground, and with a gust of wind, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

The whole courtyard is dotted with red, and this wisteria has not escaped the devil's catch.

There are small red lanterns hanging on it, which match the strings of purple wisteria flowers very well.

Seeing the results of a few days, Qingqing was very happy.

It's her style!
"master."

Jian Xinghen's voice suddenly sounded, and Qing Qing pulled back her thoughts and looked back, only to hear his voice sound again, "Tomorrow, when you marry Master, will you still want us?"

His childish voice seemed to be crying, and his watery eyes looked like a wounded little animal.

He looked like he knew he was about to be abandoned by his master.

She frowned slightly, and her eyes glanced at the two people standing behind.

She was also curious, it's okay for Yunya to be calm after practicing that martial arts, but Jian Xinghen has a noisy temper, why has she suddenly become quiet these two days.

So it was because of this incident?
Afraid that after she gets married, she won't want them anymore?
Qingqing smiled helplessly, moved Xinghen's hair and squatted down, and said softly, "Even if masters get married, they are still your masters."

"Why don't you want to?"

"What nonsense is your little head thinking all day long?"

"Don't overthink it."

"Yeah." Jian Xinghen nodded heavily, looking away from Qingqing and looking behind her.

Qingqing seemed to have checked something and got up and turned her head, and saw Ji Ye standing outside the door, she trotted away with a happy smile on her face, "Ji Ye ~ we are going to get married tomorrow."

Jiye's phoenix eyes moved away from Jian Xinghen's body, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Yes."

"I really hope that tomorrow will come soon. This is your wife."

With her hands behind her back, she bounced and walked inside, looking like a little girl.

His pupils were as dark as ink in a still night, and he turned around and followed.

Yun Ya took a step forward, her voice was flat, "You shed tears the day before Shigong gets married, do you want to make Shigong hate you?"

"No..." Jian Xinghen choked up, wiped the tears off his face with both hands, "I'm happy for Master."

"Don't rely on the master to spoil you, just rely on the pet to make you charming."

Yunya left a word and left, and Jian Xinghen followed him back to the room.

The breeze blows in early summer, and the petals of wisteria flowers flutter in front of the window.

Two figures in the room embraced each other, "Qingqing, how did you accept those two apprentices?"

"Huh?" Qingqing let go of her clasped hands, her face full of curiosity, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just asking casually."

"Oh." Qingqing told the whole story, Ji Ye's eyes drooped and he didn't speak again.

next day
The summer breeze, the sun is shining, and the flowers are overflowing
Qingqing was dressed in a crimson suit, and so was Ji Ye.

Although there are only four people in the entire courtyard, it is also extremely festive.

Looking at the girl sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Ji Ye took a step forward to give her hairpin personally.

After wearing it, stick it on Qingqing's face, looking at the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, "Qingqing is so beautiful today."

When the words sounded, Qingqing only felt a burst of pain in her head, and at the same time, some strange and bright red pictures appeared in her mind.

It's blurry and can't see clearly, it can only feel like a piece of red.

I closed my eyes and tried to see clearly, but it was always blurry.

The pain became more and more intense, and she turned pale and covered her head with her hands.

"Qingqing?" Sensing Qingqing's face full of pain, Ji Ye's expression suddenly changed.

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me." The magnetic voice was full of panic, and Qingqing's head covered from dull pain to sharp pain, like a needle being pricked.

There was a warmth in her head, and the sharp pain disappeared. She raised her eyes to look at Ji Ye, the pain just now made her short of breath.

"What's the matter, Qingqing? You..."

Qingqing rubbed her temples and shook her head, "It's okay, it's just that there are many strange pictures in my mind."

Said to be strange and strangely familiar, it seems to have seen it before.

"Unfamiliar..." Ji Ye's voice stopped abruptly, and panic rose in his heart.

Qingqing forgot about her future, is she thinking about it now?

that……

"I feel that the scene in my mind is somewhat similar to now. The eyes are red, and the word "囍" is pasted on the wall."

"Is it a prophetic dream?"

"Is Jiye and I a destined marriage?" She suppressed the pain on her face and smiled happily.

Ji Ye also showed a smile, "Yes, we are a destined marriage."

He said this in his mouth, but he was very clear in his heart.

He is a god and Buddha born from heaven and earth, and none of the red threads in Yuelao's hand belong to him, so how can there be a marriage made by heaven.

"Let's go, the time is coming."

Ji Ye covered her with the red hijab, and when Qingqing watched the red hijab fall, a dark color appeared in her eyes.

She didn't lie just now.

Those gazes were indeed eye-catching red, and there was also the word "囍" on the wall, but it was not their current scene.

Thinking about it carefully, there were bursts of tearing pain in my brain and heart.

The sense of familiarity made her guess that it should be something she experienced before losing her memory.

But...it doesn't matter now.

The past is the past, now is the time to look to the future.

She held Hong Ling in her hand, and Ji Ye held the other part of Hong Ling.

The two stepped out of the door and went straight to the courtyard.

The wisteria was swayed by the summer wind, and the red ribbon tied on it fluttered with the wind.

Two newlyweds in scarlet wedding dresses stood under the tree, forming a wonderful painting.

Jian Xinghen and Ji Ye both put on new clothes and stood by to watch the two get married.

The two newcomers stood opposite each other, neither did they worship the heaven and the earth once, nor did they worship the high hall twice.

Some only couples worship each other.

When the two bowed, Ji Ye's magnetic voice said, "I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Hearing Ji Ye's voice, Qingqing was slightly taken aback, then heard his voice sound again, "Two worships, we will be united forever."

"Three wishes, give birth to a precious son early."

Qingqing's back stiffened as she was about to bow down, her face was very hot.

This is different from the marriage she knew!

"Qingqing?" Seeing that he hadn't bowed yet, Ji Ye reminded him.

Qingqing's cheeks became hot, and she lowered her head and bowed.

"boom--"

Before bowing down, a lightning strike landed in front of Qingqing's feet, and she was so startled that she took two steps back.

As soon as he stood firmly, there was a burst of ethereal Zen voice from the sky, "The gods and Buddhas are still in the Buddha's way, the six senses are not clean, and they are greedy for the world of mortals."

(End of this chapter)