Son-in-law [Cultivator]

Another day, finally came the knot ceremony.

After all, it is a marriage, and the Ming family has already prepared all the tedious procedures for the grand ceremony.Jiang You is equivalent to leaving the sect, and he is alone and has no worries, so as long as he does what he is told that day, it will be fine.

Similar to the marriage ceremony of mortals, monks also need to offer sacrifices to their parents in heaven and earth, and then entertain guests.The Ming Family's Xiaoyuanzhou has a lot of influence, so there are many visitors from all over the world, and the three sects including Lingjiange all sent generous gifts.But after all, Ming Yan's heart is not complete, so in order to prevent making a fool of himself on this occasion, Ming Fengyu only wore a big red wedding gown, and Jiang You, who made his face more and more handsome, walked around and greeted everyone.

This posture, on the contrary, looks like marrying a daughter.

Many guests murmured in their hearts, but they didn't show it on the surface, and chatted with Jiang You affectionately.Even someone from Lingjiange said "Congratulations" sincerely with a smile on his face.After a lap, Jiang You actually recognized quite a few people, most of whom were the mainstays of the younger generation of several sects, and it's not annoying to chat with these people.

But even though Jiang You was always calm and calm, he was dizzy and dizzy after going around the whole scene, and he almost didn't even recognize Ming Fengyu's face.

After seeing [-]% of the guests, the rest are collateral people.

The three names mentioned by Ming Fengyu earlier are the most important existences among the young generation of these three collateral forces.Except that Ming Yang was still in retreat—it was said that he had some insight a month ago, that his cultivation had already touched the barrier of consecration, and he might be able to break through from time to time, so he left the retreat and did not come to congratulate him.For the other two lines, Ming Youxin and Ming Jin are both there.

Jiang You guessed that the hooligans he met when he entered the city that day should not be of Ming Yang's style, after all, he didn't look like one.As for whether Ming Yang really touched the barrier, no one actually cared.

Having a glass of wine with Ming Yang's father, what he saw was Ming Youxin.

In the brightly lit room, a girl with dai's eyebrows and eyes stood gracefully, especially with a touch of elegance and etherealness like a banished fairy: "I never thought it would be such a sight to meet again after parting in the past."

During the speech, the breeze was blowing.

Jiang You also smiled, but didn't answer.

The middle-aged man standing beside Ming Youxin said, "You know each other?"

Ming Youxin brushed back a strand of black hair that was blown away, and smiled: "We met once."

Three years ago, both she and Jiang You were only innate ninefold, and they had experienced life and death together.Later, Ming Youxin even made it clear that he had a good impression of Jiang You, but it was just Luo Hua's intention, Liu Shui's innocence.

But since Ming Youxin said that it was just a one-time relationship, everyone in the venue didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang You's face was pale, and he had a drink with them.

Walking past Ming Youxin's table is Ming Jin.It is said that this lineage is closer to the main family, so Jiang You smiled a little deeper, and there was a little intimacy in his eyes, but it seemed that there was nothing when he looked deeper.

Since he was close to the master's family, Ming Jin would naturally not do anything to make Ming Fengyu unhappy, but just said happy words and toasted a glass of wine as a routine.But when Jiang You toasted him, he saw a rather obvious red mark suddenly appeared on his wrist, even a drop of blood dripped out.

Although there were many people present, most of the people were chatting, and they didn't pay attention to it.Therefore, the only ones who noticed this change were Jiang You, Ming Fengyu and Ming Jin himself.

Jiang You raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Ming Jin.

But seeing that Ming Jin was also startled, he subconsciously frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang You with suspicious eyes, and there was even a strange flash in his eyes.Seeing that Jiang You was staring at him with a difficult expression, he raised his hand and pulled up his cuffs very naturally, and continued to toast without changing his expression.

Therefore, Jiang You didn't seem to notice it, so he drank the glass of wine naturally.

After another half an hour, most of the guests were finally sent away.Leave the rest to Ming Fengyu and his wife, and Jiang You can go back.

Tonight he will not rest in another courtyard, but will go to Mingyan's house.

The ancients have a saying that a spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade.

That's how they got married.

Jiang Youman thought casually, and followed the servant back to the new house.Walking with the moonlight all the way, his expression was a little hesitant.

But it was only for a moment.

When Jiang You opened the door and went in, the young man, whose eyes were made more jade-like by the red wedding gown, was holding a candle and climbing to the two-person bookshelf.Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he immediately hid the candle behind him like a cover-up, turned his head to look at Jiang You, tilted his head slightly and opened his eyes wide, looking very innocent.

Without waiting for Jiang You to say anything, there was a soft "chi" sound, and it turned out that Ming Yan's candle hidden behind him burned a book on the edge of the bookshelf.

So Ming Yan hurriedly tossed away the candles, turned around and put out the flames.

Jiang You subconsciously waved his hand to extinguish the flame on the discarded candle, only to realize later that the red candle had a profound meaning, and it was meant to burn until dawn with the night, so he made another formula to relight it, Put it back in place.

Then he saw the book with a corner burned in Ming Yan's hand.

Jiang You walked a step away from him, and stretched out his hand to signal the young man who was waiting for training with his head drooping in front of him to hand over the book to him.

Ming Yan reluctantly handed out the book slowly.

So Jiang You noticed that the slender and beautiful hand, which was as white as jade, was completely different from his scarred hand due to being displaced since childhood, and his fingertips who practiced sword all the year round.

Jiang Youman thought casually, and his eyes fell on the book.

Four words were written on the cover: A Brief History of the Ming Family.

The Ming family has been handed down to the present, and it has a history of nearly 2000 years. There have been at least ten Jindan stage, ups and downs, and annihilation in the torrent of history.So I compiled this brief family history for the family to remember.

Jiang You flipped through a few pages and knew roughly what was said in the book, so he stuffed it back on the bookshelf.

"Okay," he said lightly, "go back to bed and sleep."

Although he has become a Taoist couple, he has no relationship with Ming Yan, and he does not want to experience the feeling of double cultivation with him.So Jiang You leaned against the soft couch by the window, planning to wait for the dawn.

He has entered the foundation building stage, so it won't be a problem if he doesn't sleep all night.What's more, there are strangers beside him, and he can't sleep.

There was a moment of silence in the room, only the faint sound of candlelight dancing.Jiang You felt that Ming Yan was curled up under the blanket, with half of his face buried in it, only a pair of big eyes peeking at him.

When Jiang You glanced over, he immediately retracted into the quilt, and it took a long time to carefully reveal his eyes again.

Jiang You didn't care.

Ming Yan grabbed Xi and struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to call softly: "Brother..."

Jiang You gave a soft "hmm" with his nose.

He heard the shy boy on the bed whisper: "Do you want to sleep with me, brother? Mother said that we will sleep together at night..."

Ming Yan's whole body was huddled in the innermost part of the bed, shrunk into a small ball, and seemed to be looking forward to Jiang You's company very much, slightly revealing her blushing face and bright eyes.Jiang You looked at it for a while, then responded lightly, and lay down on the outside of the bed.

There was a large space between the two of them, and they didn't move for a long time.

Seeing that Jiang You didn't have any unnecessary actions, Ming Yan became more courageous.He slowly returned to the middle of the bed, carefully threw out a corner of the quilt, and put it on Jiang You's chest.Jiang You heard his probing voice: "Brother...are you asleep?"

"No."

Ming Yan said again: "Are you cold?"

Jiang You looked at him and said, "It's okay." At the foundation-building stage, unless the temperature difference is large, there will be no discomfort. On the contrary, foundation-building monks like Ming Yan who sleep with quilts are almost extinct.

Ming Yan observed his expression and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't put the quilt on him again, but turned over and explained softly: "Brother, I didn't burn that book just now."

Jiang You raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Ming Yan seemed a little bolder, grabbed his arm and brought it close to his ear, whispering to him softly: "Mmm, yes. I heard a sound from the bookshelf, so I went to read it!"

With the warm breath sweeping past his ears, Jiang You adjusted his posture slightly, keeping his ears a little far away from him, and glanced at the bookshelf that looked nothing out of the ordinary.

Still a child, he thought.

Ming Yan didn't notice his movements, and continued to whisper in his ear: "My candle didn't touch that book, it was the book that came here to burn the candle..."

The warm breath brushed gently, and the ear was inexplicably hot.Jiang You turned sideways to face Ming Yan, and asked, "Why does it burn candles by itself?"

Ming Yan thought for a while: "Because the candle is very warm, it is afraid of the cold!"

Looking at the little furry head in front of him, Jiang You inexplicably remembered a kitten he picked up when he was a wanderer, so he said softly, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

The night sinks like water.

The person next to him didn't move for a long time.Until Jiang You thought he was asleep, Ming Yan suddenly stretched out his hand.

Jiang You turned his head to the side to see that he was holding a strand of their hair and knotting it gently, but due to the toughness of the hair, it fell apart quickly.So Ming Yan was dumbfounded, tied a knot again, and untied it again...

The knot is a husband and wife, and the white heads are inseparable.

For some reason, Jiang You suddenly remembered this poem.He finally raised his eyes to face up to the silly Taoist beside him for a moment, and saw that his brows were half dazzling and half silent in the dancing candlelight, and his obviously immature face was indescribably serious...

For a moment, Jiang You felt that having such a silly Taoist couple was probably pretty good.

Jiang You stretched out his hand, and with Ming Yan's expression of "I didn't do anything bad, I fell asleep", each pulled out a hair of the two.When Ming Yan couldn't help but open his eyes to look at him curiously, he slowly tied the two hairs into knots a few times to make sure they wouldn't fall apart, and put them under Ming Yan's pillow.

"Okay, go to sleep." He said again.

So Ming Yan didn't know why, she blushed obediently and closed her eyes obediently while being happy.

Soon fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Although mine is written like that, in fact, he will grow up slowly, although I don't know how to write that his IQ gradually changed from 10 years old to 13 years old and then to 15 years old. . 【Sanjo Khan