Master, the way she looks at me is not right

According to the lifespan of a mortal, Ling Qingchen at this time should be a late-born descendant of the Holy Maiden.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

I knock!

All of a sudden, he became a mother, a grandma?

This is this...

Obviously I was in the same class as her!

"Mother generation."

After thinking for a moment, Ling Qingchen spoke softly.

"That's why, let's go in!"

The gatekeeper disciple, who satisfied his heart of gossip, nodded contentedly and said.

Following the mountain gate, Ling Qingchen slowly walked into the Nether Palace.

Han Yuxi's imagination is relatively rich.

The architectural details of the entire Nether Palace are well depicted.

It gave Ling Qingchen the feeling that he had visited the Nether Palace in person.

"I didn't expect that this witch was thinking about such things in her mind?

I don't think about cultivation matters.

I've been thinking about getting married since the beginning! "

Feeling the atmosphere of the entire Nether Palace, Ling Qingchen shook his head helplessly and said.

Ling Qingchen also thought that Han Yuxi was trapped somewhere, and some monster was blocking her.

Make it impossible for her to leave.

Unexpectedly, she was actually trapped in the gentleness, unable to extricate herself.

Just thinking about the wedding right now.

If he came a little later, it would follow the development of the wedding process.

Isn't this witch thinking about the bridal chamber?

Tut tut...

"But who will this witch want to marry?"

Ling Qingchen suddenly felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

On weekdays, he didn't see Han Yuxi, showing an idiotic look of yearning?

It looks normal, why do you suddenly want to get married?

The obsession is still so deep that he has become a demon.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingchen couldn't help feeling a little bit of an idea of ​​wanting to find out.

"Stealth."

Ling Qingchen began to use mental power to imagine his body, making it slowly become transparent.

Among the TV series and cartoons Ling Qingchen watched in his previous life.

Whether it is powerful in the dream depends on the imagination and spiritual power of the user.

Usually, if you dare to think and have enough mental strength, you can move freely in the dream.

As for Ling Qingchen, he was going to verify it by watching the routines in TV dramas and cartoons.

In Han Yuxi's dream, can it play a role?

[309.Chapter 309 The groom is actually myself? Is he going to be a father? (Please ask for a silver ticket!)]

"It seems to be invisible?"

Ling Qingchen glanced at his arm, it had become completely transparent.

In the eyes, a gleam of joy flashed involuntarily.

"Invisibility is fine, then try teleportation again."

With a thought, Ling Qingchen suddenly appeared a hundred meters away.

After discovering that she can do whatever she wants in Han Yuxi's dream.

A delighted smile suddenly appeared on Ling Qingchen's face.

Distribute all your spiritual power.

Han Yuxi's entire dream scene suddenly appeared in front of Ling Qingchen.

At this time, Han Yuxi, like a little daughter-in-law, sat shyly in front of the bed.

The head is covered with a red hijab, and the body is dressed in a festive red dress.

Grabbing the corners of the clothes with both hands, she seemed a little nervous.

But from time to time, he would grab the corner of his clothes and move.

It seems that, apart from the tension, there is still a trace of expectation and excitement in my heart.

"You actually put on your wedding clothes?

Let's see who the groom is. "

Ling Qingchen's spiritual power began to search the entire Nether Palace.

A familiar figure immediately caught Ling Qingchen's eyes.

That figure was also wearing a festive red dress.

Tall in stature, but without losing a sense of strength.

The lines of the body are perfect.

Gradually look up along the body.

An extremely familiar face suddenly appeared in front of Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen was so familiar with this face that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

You know, Ling Qingchen is woken up by this face every day...

I was dying of illness and sat up in shock, the groom was actually myself.

The groom's face looked exactly like Ling Qingchen's, as if it had been carved out of the same mold as Ling Qingchen.

However, compared to Ling Qingchen, the height of this figure is a little shorter.

Perhaps, it was because Han Yuxi herself was not that tall.

Therefore, in order to look more compatible with myself, I feel more like a golden boy and a jade girl.

So in the dream, I shortened my height?

Then this witch's dream is a bit too conservative, right?

Can't she make herself taller and more perfect?

Real hammer, this witch, likes me, and wants to marry me...

Tut tut!My own damn charm that has nowhere to put it!

According to the groom's attire, Ling Qingchen imitated a set of exactly the same clothes for himself with mental strength.

Immediately, Ling Qingchen skipped the process of drinking and entertaining guests, and came directly to Han Yuxi's door.

Although this is a dream, even if something really happened, it was just a collision at the level of the stream of consciousness.

But, if you can enjoy it, why not enjoy it?

I have worked so hard to come to Han Yuxi's dream to save her, what's wrong with enjoying it?

"Dong dong dong."

Ling Qingchen reached out and gently knocked on the door.

Immediately, he reached out and pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

"Is that you? Your husband."

A gentle voice with a hint of shyness suddenly sounded.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

This is called Shanggong?

"alright."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly.

"Hey, where did that thing that took off the red hijab go?

Why didn't you see it? "

In Ling Qingchen's impression, the groom had a special tool to remove the red hijab.

But Ling Qingchen forgot what that tool looked like.

It can't be simulated with mental power.

"Oh, we are old couples, what tools do we need to use to uncover the red hijab...

Just peel it off with your hands, and you're done! "

Hearing the rustling around him, as if he was looking for something, the gentle voice sounded again.

Compared with the sound of Ling Qingchen when he entered the door just now.

There seemed to be a little more excitement in the current voice, some uncontrollable excitement.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Husband and wife?

I knock, this witch, what exactly did she make up in her head?

Shouldn't it be a story of making up the brain, the story of getting on the bus first, and then paying for the ticket?

How can you imagine yourself to be so scumbag?

Do you look like the kind of person who will take scripts from scumbags?

"No, no, there must be a sense of ceremony.

I know what to use to uncover it. "

A suitable thing to unmask suddenly appeared in Ling Qingchen's mind.

But after a while, a claw similar to a claw machine appeared in Ling Qingchen's hand.

Ling Qingchen controlled the claw of the claw machine with his mind, and moved it above Han Yuxi's head.

Immediately controlled it to land slowly.

He lightly scratched the hijab on Han Yuxi's head.

Han Yuxi's beautiful face with light makeup appeared in front of Ling Qingchen immediately.

"I'm knocking, this witch has put on makeup, is she so beautiful?"

Looking at Han Yuxi's beautiful face, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This is almost more beautiful than my master!

Marriage is the most beautiful moment in every woman's life. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Why are you looking at people like this?

Have been watching for so many years, haven't seen enough? "

Looking at Ling Qingchen's staring eyes, Han Yuxi couldn't help showing a happy smile.