Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 546 Happy Event in the Palace 3
The yin and yin are simple and hidden, and the whole audience stays out of the way.

Da Hong sat in the hall, feeling full of emotion in her heart.What kind of ceremony is this?There was no master of ceremonies, no elders in front of the hall, only two absent-minded spectators, Da Hong and the monk.In the absurd scene, Dahong felt that she never had the feeling of participating in the whole process. Yin Jianjian and Yin Rong were even more trouble-free. They skipped all the ritual steps she knew, and knelt a few times at the tablet of the previous King of Hades in front of the hall .

Yin Rong looked at the tablet on the hall, and couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore, and asked, "Yin Jianjian, why do you have the nerve to take out your husband's tablet to worship?" The murderer who killed him, kneel down again Tablet, great irony!

Yin Jianjian was surrounded by red hairpins, making her complexion even more beautiful, leaning on her yin, she slowly floated out a sentence. "Placing his tablet is just a need. The old man is unkind to me and I am unrighteous to him." Acquiesced to the negative statement, and confirmed that the man killed himself.

"Today, I don't want to argue with you about the past. If you don't want me to let you go, don't kneel with me." Yin Jianjian is confident, and there is always some malicious intentions in her words.The real highlight is yet to come. Since Shangli felt that her marriage with Yinrong would not hurt her, she asked her to look at other things.

Seeing that Yin Rong was unwilling to say a word to her, but she was unwilling to say a word to herself, Yin Jianjian's mood suddenly improved.The person she asks for is Yin Jian Jian, as long as she still holds onto the handle of Shangli, Yin Rong will be obedient to her.Her thoughts gradually changed amid Yinyong's indifferent responses again and again. From the beginning, she only wanted to be with Yinyong, to now seeing Yinyong and Shangli uncomfortable, she can make herself very happy.She thought, maybe this is the real joy in bitterness.

"What do you want to do next?" Yin Rong stood up following Yin Jianjian, and the tablet in front of her was the husband.He hardly dared to look at it, the voice and smile of the old man still appeared in his mind from time to time, how could he have the face to face him.He lowered his eyebrows, and just put his gaze on the empty ground. The Yin Jian Jian next to him made him feel sick even more, even if his face was as beautiful as a fairy, he was unwilling to stain his eyes.

Yin Jianjian got up late from the ground, and when she turned around, she saw the expressions of Da Hong and the monk's soul wandering into the sky.The people in the hall are all doing things according to their own wishes under their own control, which inflates her pride even more.Even though Yin Rong asked about Shangli's situation over and over again, she felt that she could laugh instead.She looked down upon the people in the hall with arrogance in her tone. "Is there any more? Shouldn't these two be sent away, shall we go to the bridal chamber?"

After speaking, she turned her eyes and looked at Yinrong with a smile.

With a flick of her sleeve, Yinrong walked alone to the seats of Monk and Dahong, "Monk, take Dahong and leave first." He was the one who dragged Monk in, and Dahong was an innocent outsider.Although the current situation is beyond his expectations, and it may guarantee a person's safety, he still goes back and does his best.Yinrong felt vaguely in her heart that it would be bad luck for Monk and Dahong to miss this opportunity.

Yin Jianjian may not have noticed, or she has killed too many people recently.The murderous look in her eyes could no longer be hidden, and Yin Rong discovered through observation that there was still a word "kill" hidden in Yin Jian's heart.

The monk knew what was going on, and ran out of the hall without saying a word, taking the struggling Da Hong with him.Amazing speed.Yin Rong watched their leaving figures until she could no longer feel the aura of the monk, then she said to Yin Jianjian: "Okay, whether it's a bridal chamber or something else, we can continue now."

The fact that Shangli didn't show up didn't ease his worries.The vague premonition seems to be coming true, will Yin Jianjian really let herself meet Shangli in their room?

With such doubts, Yinrong proposed the bridal chamber on her own initiative.

"Where is our room?" He is familiar with the Nether Palace, but the Nether Palace created by Yin Jianjian, he doesn't know which one it will be.While hesitating, Yin Rong's hand still took Yin Jianjian's. This unexpected movement made Yin Jianjian raise her head and take a deep look at him.After thinking about it several times in her heart, she didn't believe that a yin face would be good for her.

During the ceremony just now, Yinrong asked about Shangli's whereabouts.After that, the two got along with each other, and there was no interaction at all.But Yin Jianjian is willing to believe it again, because after the ceremony, Yin Rong still thinks that she is his wife, so her attitude towards herself has changed.

The two voices in her mind seemed reasonable to her, but she stubbornly wanted to think about the good side.

Yinrong's hand wasn't hot, it was even a bit cold.She didn't even dare to move her hand in the palm of her face, she was as shy as a bride for the first time.

"It's your room in the Nether Palace." Yin Jianjian's voice became smaller and smaller. After all, she chose to believe Yin Rong's initiative.Thinking about it at this moment, maybe setting the room there without discussing it with Yin Rong seems a bit too bold and uninhibited?This woman, Yin Jianjian, is like this. When a man just stretches out an olive branch, he always overestimates his own charm, thinking that the whole world will be conquered by him, and he wants to revolve around him.

It's just a few short steps, just through the hall to the first house on the left, just such a short distance, the Yin Jianjian's thoughts fly even further.Seeing that Yin Rong and herself seem to be developing towards the good side, then should she let Shang Li see her bridal chamber?With doubts, Yin Rong finally pushed open the door.

The layout of the room is naturally familiar.Not a single bit of change.Yinrong doesn't need to spend time looking at every corner to know the approximate location.Therefore, Yinrong went straight to the table in the back room.He believed that according to Yin Jian Jian's increasingly perverted practice, there would be no changes in the house.

Yin Jianjian's hand was naturally put down by him.This touched her, and as soon as Yin Jianjian got out of Yin Rong, she asked, "Where are you going?" In the room, looking at Yin Rong's posture, she didn't intend to discuss with herself.She is here, and she no longer calls you by Yinrong's first and last name, but calls you naturally.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.Yin Rong slowed down her pace, flashed a red candle in her hand, and said, "I'll go and light the candle."

How can there be no red candles on the day of marriage.

Yin Jianjian felt that she could see teasing from Yin's expression, she clenched her hand, her face was burning red.I never thought that after getting married, the yin will really be kind to me.

(End of this chapter)