"Ms. Oba, they... What's wrong with them?

Jubia immediately wanted to go up and help Song Lang, but was blocked by Ms. Oba.

"In this case, it seems that they must have transmitted consciousness into ancient texts. But it seems that there is no danger for the time being, so you don't have to worry. Ms

. Oba sensed the magic and physical condition in the two of them.

Their breathing is steady, their physical condition is intact, and there are no problems with the flow of mana, so they should not encounter any danger.

"Well, though, I always feel that my brother's smile is a little... How to say it? Wretched? It should be really fine.

Wendy squatted in front of Song Lang and looked at it, Song Lang's expression she had not seen for many years.

The last time he could remember seeing him smile like this was a few years ago, after he had just found himself and his acquaintance.

"Will it really be okay? Jubia was worried.

Zhu Biya squatted down like Wendy and carefully looked at Song Lang in a coma.

"Sister Jubia..."

"What's wrong Wendy?"

"My brother is handsome, right?"

Wendy glanced at Jubia proudly, and from her idiotic expression, she knew that this was another poor baby who had fallen into her brother's gentle country.

"Hmm... Very handsome, Jubia ... Zhu Biya liked it very much..." Although Zhu

Biya was very shy, he did not hide his love for Song Lang in the slightest.

"Hehe, then otherwise Sister Jubia will be my sister-in-law, right? Shall I help you say good things?

Wendy smiled sweetly, her beautiful big eyes narrowed into two good-looking arcs.

"Hmm. But can Jubia really be?

In a word, Jubia's face was red and shy to an unparalleled level.

"Absolutely. But if you want to be my sister-in-law, you must be on the same front with me in the future! For example, when my brother is forcing me to brush my teeth, you must come out to stop his evil practices! "

Huh? How can this be... It's not Wendy, don't be angry, Jubia means, ah, Jubia, what the hell should Jubia do?

Jubia's mind suddenly turned a little.

On the one hand, she really wants to become Song Lang's wife, and whether she can get Wendy's support is definitely a problem that cannot be avoided.

On the other hand, as a wife, isn't it the most basic to obediently listen to your husband? How could she stop Song Lang from disciplining her sister?

"Hmm? This is dizzy? It's really not funny.

Wendy helped Jubia and leaned her aside, it seems that Sister Jubia still has a long way to go!

Blame yourself, the brother who attracts butterflies everywhere, can you not find so many sister-in-law candidates for her?

The choice is really tangled! What if she likes both?

Wendy gently poked Song Lang's nose, who was in a coma:

"Brother, what are you doing now?"

There are two sides to the story.

What happened to Song Lang and Rebbie at this time by ancient documents?

Notice, this man is called Xiaoshuai.

You may not believe it, but he is now attending his wedding, and everyone else has come except for the bride.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

Song Lang looked at the suit on his body, and then looked at the surrounding scene -

the turquoise lawn, the white carpet, plus the smiling demon tail crowd around and the relieved Makarov on the stage.

This is getting married, right? Must be getting married, right?

But what about the bride? Where is the bride?

Lucy, Elusa, Mira, Kana... Wait, why are they all under the table?

Who exactly is he going to marry?

"Song Lang, come here."

"Huh? Okay sir. Song

Lang grabbed his hair, anyway, let's look at the situation first, what kind of illusion magic is this ancient document?

"Song Lang, from today you will have your own small home, you must remember to come back often in the future!"

Makarov tilted his head, tears falling out like money.

"Huh? But President, you know... Who is my daughter-in-law? "

Song Lang's embarrassed toes are about to break the leather shoe button!

Who comes to ask the host on their wedding day who the bride is?

"Huh? Song Lang, what do you mean by this? Can your bride be anyone but Rebby?

Makarov looked at Song Lang suspiciously, but he did not continue to delve into it on this happy day.

Rebby... Is it?

Song Lang's eyes flickered slightly.

If it is her, can it be understood that the scenes here are all constructed by ancient documents?

Is this the scene she imagined in her mind? Or is it a script that is immediately generated from ancient texts?

"What are you still stunned for? Hurry up and greet your bride! As

the bell rang, Makarov kicked Song Lang's butt.

Pieces of petals fall and gradually converge on the carpet into a narrow passage.

And at the end of the passage, three white unicorns pulling a delicate carriage have stopped there.

Pick up the bride?

I'd rather see what the hell is Rebby up to?

Song Lang decided to follow the plot almost instantly.

Isn't it married? I see if you will come with me into the cave room!"

The wedding process went very smoothly, although Natsu and Gray almost fought because of who came on stage to give Song Lang the ring, but it was quickly suppressed by Elusha and others.

After the ceremony, everyone came to say goodbye after eating and drinking.

When he sent off the last wave of people, Song Lang only felt that his muscles were about to explode!

Ma Yay! Is it so tiring to get married? Then it's better for me not to get married in the future.

"Song Lang, they're all gone."

Rebe pulled the corners of Song Lang's clothes from behind, and although her face was full of exhaustion, she could tell that she was very happy now.

"Yes, they're all gone. So? Should you explain to me what this situation is now?

Song Lang turned around.

Today's Rebby is exceptionally beautiful, and her holy wedding dress sets off her crystal skin even more dazzlingly.

"That... Hehe, if, I mean if, if I tell you what I don't know, do you believe it?

"You look into my eyes, do you see me believe it or not?"

Didn't Rebby's cringing tone just indicate her weakness?

"Hmm... All right. In fact, I was just guessing before, but I didn't expect this thing to be real. Hey.

Rebbe stuck out her tongue, with a hint of joy in her tone.

"Huh?"

"That's right. According to my deciphering and actual situation, the original name of this ancient book is the Book of Marriage. It was a prop that allowed men and women at that time to adapt to the newlywed life in advance. That is, trial marriage.

Rebbe's two little hands Dara kept spinning in circles in front of her, and it was a little embarrassing for her to say such a thing as a girl.

"Trial marriage? How long? Song

Lang was shocked, wasn't it, wasn't it, were the ancients' minds so open? Can even accept such a novel thing as a trial marriage!?

"It should be three months. But don't worry, the real world outside for the past three months is about ten minutes.

Rebbe explained in a panic, afraid that Song Lang would be angry because of her self-made claims.

But Song Lang's next words completely dispelled her concerns.

Ten minutes? That's acceptable.

"Rebby, you know, it doesn't matter how long I spend with you, it's what it is, can you tell me in detail what this marriage book is all about."

"Well..."

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