Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1992

All this is like a dream for Lingshang.

He had never imagined that one day he would be able to marry the man in his heart, that indomitable, domineering, and arrogant man.

But this day is getting closer and closer to him, the wedding date has been put on the agenda, and both the God Realm and the Underworld are preparing. In the name of marriage, he promised a three-world wedding.

The Three Realms has not held such a grand wedding in thousands of years.

Because the discord between the underworld and the gods during Qingwu's reign is a well-known thing, let alone the marriage of gods and the gods.

Anyone with a discerning eye would see that his Lingshang is actually Princess Lingshang, but because the emperor and Jiang Ziwen gave the order, no one dared to talk about it.

There are two days left before the wedding.

Both the underworld and the gods are preparing for the grand wedding, because Jiang Ziwen and Lingshang will complete the ceremony in the gods and hold the traditional wedding of the underworld again after returning to the underworld.

At noon that day, Lingshang, who was boring to be married, wrapped himself up tightly, ran away from the lower realm, and went to the house of Lingshang.

I heard that my relatives had prepared a new house for him for him and Jiang Ziwen to live in the human world in the future. Lingshang was very much looking forward to it, so I couldn't help but sneak in to visit.

The wedding room of Lingshang and Jiang Ziwen was arranged by Gong Siyu and Linggui.

It ranges from furniture and home appliances to household items and clothing accessories.

On the day that Lingshang sneaked away from the lower bounds, Gong Siyu went to Erlitun Department Store in the imperial capital to continue the large-scale purchases, while Lingyu ordered the puppet servants to clean up in the wedding room.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and she ran to open the door.

At first sight, I saw my precious brother still wearing his old clothes, his clothes hanging down, his sleeves were long, he covered his face and head with a scarf, and wearing a pair of oversized sunglasses, he sneaked into the door covertly.

"Mom made so many new clothes for you, don't you wear the old men's clothes?"

Lingshang, who succeeded in the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang, is now as tall and thin as Lingshui, and his facial features are more feminine. The difference from Lingshang’s appearance is that Shanger’s pupils are purple, and there is a beauty mole on the tip of his nose and the corner of his eyes. Qing Yaoji’s beauty moles were placed on him by Qing Yaoji, which gave him the finishing touch. Compared with the sly coquettish, charming and charming, today's spirit is more beautiful and beautiful than his sister.

"Well, I'm not used to..." Lingshang hesitated, walking unnaturally, as if not accustomed to the big change in his appearance, he smashed himself up when he saw the new sofa covered with white cloth, paralyzed. On the sofa, cursed, "If Jiang Ziwen doesn't like me like this, I will go to Shark him!"

Lingsui stood at the entrance of the porch, with his hands on his hips, standing there gracefully, without closing the door, helplessly reminding: "With your current spiritual power, he can pinch you to death with a single finger."

As soon as the voice fell, Lingshang's front foot arrived, Jiang Ziwen's back foot appeared at the door and walked in.

His deep and cold magnetic sound suddenly sounded, and Lingshang was so frightened that he covered his face with a scarf.

"Who are you going to kill?"

Jiang Ziwen strode through the door, but was stopped by Linggui in the next second.

"Hey! On the eve of the wedding, the bride and groom cannot meet, customs, rules, and unbreakable." Lingyu raised her beautiful eyes and smiled at Jiang Ziwen's surprised and cold eyes, "Brother Jiang also invites you back, the day after tomorrow, I can see you the day after tomorrow, what anxious?"

Because of Yan Wangyin, Jiang Ziwen can always know where the soul is.

In the underworld, he suddenly sensed the lower realm of Lingshang, so he came.

After all, since his family broke into the underworld that day and slapped him in front of the ghosts, the Pluto of the West Hades, and the Queen of Heaven, Jiang Ziwen has never seen Lingshang again for more than a month, and this servant is like hiding in The head-shrinking turtle in the mouse hole is silent.

Jiang Ziwen didn't talk nonsense with Ling, and directly opened the terms, "You don't always ask me to ask for a dark pearl to give to the Emperor as a birthday gift? I'm allowed."

Hearing that, the corner of Ling's mouth curled up, with a smirk, withdrew his hand that was blocking the way, and directly called away a group of puppet servants in the newlyweds' room, and also helped Jiang Ziwen close the security door.

"Brother-in-law talk slowly."

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In the classic baroque style flat-storey mansion living room, the atmosphere is very quiet.

The tall and stalwart Jiang Ziwen in a suit and leather shoes, combed his head, stood silently on the corridor connecting the living room and the dining room in the hallway, and looked around roughly. He was satisfied with the style of the wedding room and nodded, then his eyes were cold and sharp. It shot at a certain "head-shrinking tortoise" who was shrinking on the side of the sofa and under the dust-proof white cloth with pupa.

Jiang Ziwen stared at it for a long while, narrowed his cold eyes, loosened his shoulders and neck, took off his suit jacket comfortably, and put it on a chair beside him. The meteor walked up to the pupa person on the sofa and stood still. , Stretched out his hand, and forcefully lifted the white dust-proof cloth on the sofa. At first sight, she was wearing an unfit men's brocade and white robe, with a disheveled hair. The beautiful and charming girl was shocked and panicked, and she looked like he was very unhappy. , Kneeling on the sofa, facing him sideways.

Jiang Ziwen stared at Lingshang condescendingly, folded his arms, and after a long silence, he sneered coldly, stretched out his hand, and pulled Lingshang up from the sofa, letting him stand on the sofa and look at himself.

"Why? I'm going to be a bride, and I'm afraid to see my husband?"

Jiang Ziwen's eyes were joking, and Lingshang's face was almost caught by his broad palm.

The faint golden glow spilled out of the square French windows enveloped the two of them, and the atmosphere was indescribably subtle.

Jiang Ziwen's strength was too great, Ling Shang wanted to avoid it, but couldn't turn his neck, so he could only close his eyes and stubbornly held his small mouth without saying a word.

"Counsel?"

Jiang Ziwen laughed. The next second, Ling Shang opened his sullen purple eyes and stared at the man in front of him.

He is angry, he is angry! I can only barely look at this man on the sofa now, too much!

"You're scared!"

The tone of speech that used to be cold and arrogant, but now there is a warm voice, even if you are angry, the voice of the speech is soft and waxy.

This makes Jiang Ziwen very interesting.

He forcibly grabbed Lingshang’s scarf covering his face, lowered his head, and carefully rolled the long sleeves up to the wrist for the girl in front of him, then picked up the person standing on the sofa, turned and took a seat, and started Appreciate the person in your arms carefully.

"What are you doing?" Lingshang covered his face with his hands, his ears were slightly red, "Don't look at me."

"You have to watch it sooner or later, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Ziwen held Lingshang's hand amusedly, imprisoned, and immediately, his right hand conjured out of thin air a string of dark beads decorated with blue tassels and exquisite jade. "Look at this. what?"

Lingshang's evasive gaze suddenly lit up when he saw a crystal clear pearl with blue-purple streamer falling in front of him, and the precious one was snatched from Jiang Ziwen, "You made me the Mingzhu!"

(End of this chapter)