ghost wife married

After Emperor Beiyue took Ling Qin's measurements, all the Ling family members who were of Ling Qin's generation came. They will be Ling Qin's best man on the wedding day, so they also came to take measurements.

Seeing that Emperor Huashan was smiling so happily, Ling Che asked jokingly, "Emperor Huashan, you are smiling so happily, is it possible that something good is coming for you?"

"I'm happy because of Fengyin's matter." Xiyue the Great told them about Fengyin's name in the mortal world.

Ling Che and the others were taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It sounds like the relationship is a bit messed up."

Ling Qin smiled and said, "It's good that people don't mess up."

Feng Yin hummed twice, and asked Beiyue the Great, "When will our wedding clothes be ready?"

Emperor Beiyue glanced at him and said, "Didn't you get married on the third day of the first lunar month? Are you in such a hurry to wear it now?"

"I want to wear clothes designed by you when I take wedding photos."

"I'll bring it to you the day after tomorrow."

Feng Yin said to Ling Ce: "Xiao Ce, please contact the people from the photo studio to come to Ling's house the day after tomorrow."

Ling Ce made a good gesture.

Ling Qin smiled and said, "I'm already looking forward to the day when the photo shoot will come."

Emperor Xiyue put his arms around Emperor Nanyue's shoulder and said, "We haven't taken a photo together yet, but when the time comes, come and take a few photos together, what do you think?"

Emperor Beiyue nodded: "Okay."

Emperor Nanyue said: "Poor Zhongyue and Dongyue are not here."

Emperor Xiyue said: "When Yiran gets married, Dongyue will be here."

Emperor Beiyue smiled and asked: "Then should I prepare the groom's clothes for Yiran and Dongyue in advance?"

Feng Yin rubbed her brain: "The last thing I want to hear is the word Dongyue. Don't mention it again."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Emperor Xiyue, who finally held back his laughter, started laughing again.

The juniors of the Ling family were dumbfounded at the faceless Emperor Xiyue, the man in front of them didn't look like a god at all.

Since everyone wanted to take pictures together the day after tomorrow, Emperor Nanyue and Emperor Xiyue decided to stay at Ling's house, and since they hadn't walked the streets in the mortal world for a long time, Ling Yiran took them around and prepared the mortal world for Feng Yin and the others. wedding gift.

On the day of the photoshoot, everyone put on ancient costumes and took pictures at the Ling's house. It happened that the Ling's house was an ancient house, which was very suitable for taking pictures in ancient costumes.

The moment the photographer and makeup artist in the photo studio saw Xiyue the Great and them, their eyes brightened. They thought they were the models invited by the Ling family. Later, they found out that Xiyue the Great was Feng Yin's friend. The photographer thought it was like picking up a treasure. I took several sets of photos for Emperor Xiyue and they almost forgot the real purpose of coming here.

The photographer asked Xiyue the Great: "Gentlemen, can I use your photos in the photo studio to attract more customers?"

Feng Yin refused without thinking: "No."

It doesn't matter if they are ordinary people, but they are gods, apart from enshrining them, they can't let others put their photos casually.

The photographer looked regretful, but he was lucky to be able to photograph so many handsome men.

After taking the group photo, Ling Qin waved to Ling Yiran: "Yiran, come with me."

Ling Yiran was puzzled: "Don't you still want to take pictures?"

"You come in first."

Ling Yiran followed Ling Qin into the house.

Emperor Xiyue, who was resting beside him, asked Feng Yin, "Are they not filming?"

Feng Yin couldn't figure out the situation either: "It's definitely going to be filmed, wait for them to come out."

Soon, Ling Qin came out, holding a three-month-old child in his arms.

Everyone was stunned.

Feng Yin walked over and asked, "Where did you get the child from?"

Ling Qin smiled and said, "Take a closer look at who he is?"

Feng Yin looked at the child, startled: "He is so."

Ling Yiran rolled his eyes, his bad premonition that day was indeed right.

"What is Yiran?" Emperor Xiyue and Emperor Beiyin walked over and saw the baby who was still in its infancy, who looked like it was carved out of the same mold as Ling Qin: "Wow, is this when Yiran was young?"

Ling Qin laughed softly and said, "He made me smaller and made up for my previous regrets."

Feng Yin poked Ling Yiran's small face with her fingertips and said with a smile: "It is necessary to make up for it."

Emperor Xiyue lowered his head and kissed Ling Yiran's forehead: "As expected of my little baby, she is so cute. When you finish taking pictures, let me hug you too, which can be regarded as compensation for the regret that we have not hugged before."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Emperor Nanyue took Emperor Xiyue away: "If Dongyue finds out that you kissed his partner, be careful that he will try hard for you."

Ling Yiran: "..."

"I just kissed Yiran when I was a child. By the way, we will hold him and take a few photos later."

"Okay." Ling Qin smiled and said to the photographer, "Next, we will take a photo with the child."

"No problem." The photographer wanted to take photos of them for a lifetime: "You just stand up as I said."

While holding the camera, he instructed them to stand in a good position.

Ling Yiran rolled his eyes, his father let him get smaller, but he even gave him a diaper, it's really embarrassing.

Seeing Ling Yiran rolling his eyes, the photographer quickly said, "Mr. Ling, the child in your arms rolled his eyes. Is he feeling unwell?"

Ling Qin and the others looked down at Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran quickly returned to his original state.

Feng Yin patted Ling Yiran's butt lightly: "Cooperate."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Well, he had to endure it.

And since he was half a year old, his father didn't seem to have taken a picture with him again.

He shouldn't be disappointing.

Ling Yiran showed a baby-like smile to the camera.

The photographer hurriedly took pictures of this scene: "This baby is so cute."

Feng Yin said proudly, "Of course my son is cute."

Ling Qin said, "Take a few more photos of our family."

"Ok."

The photographer took dozens of pictures before stopping.

Ling Qin hugged Ling Yiran and went back to the room, and when he came out 10 minutes later, Ling Qin was holding a one-year-old child in his arms.

Both the photographer and makeup artist were stunned: "There are still children?"

Ling Qin happily kissed Ling Yiran's face: "Yes, we have more than one child."

Emperor Xiyue said to Emperor Nanyue: "I think I missed Yiran's growth before, just like missing a billion."

Emperor Nanyue said: "Now you can look more, and you can hug more."

"When he finishes filming, let Yiran give me more hugs."

Emperor Beiyue sneered: "Do you believe that Dongyue will beat you to death?"

Emperor Nanyue said: "There is a way to prevent Dongyue from beating people, and to make him happily hug the child for you."

Emperor Xiyue asked, "What method?"

"It is to let Dongyue work harder and let Yiran give birth to a child to be hugged by our three uncles."

Emperor Xiyue smiled and said: "Okay, after they get married, we will urge them to have children."

Emperor Beibing agreed: "Then the children's clothes I design in the future will also be worn by some people."

After Ling Yiran finished taking care of a one-year-old, he was carried back into the house and turned into a two-year-old. However, the clothes he is wearing now are not conjured up, but clothes prepared by Ling Qin in his previous life. can be used.

When the photographer and makeup artist saw Ling Qin coming out with the two-year-old child in his arms, they were surprised again, but they didn't ask any more questions.

Ling Yiran called out to Ling Qin in a childish voice, "Father."

Ling Qin seemed to go back to the past, and his eyes turned red immediately: "I really missed too much in the past, and I didn't accompany you to watch you grow."

Feng Yin walked up to Ling Qin and stroked the corners of his eyes: "From now on, let Yi Randuo become a child to play with you."

Ling Qin took a deep breath, and kissed his son's small face: "He is an adult now, and it would be too wronged for him to become a child to accompany me."

Ling Yiran said, "I'm not wronged."

Ling Qin smiled: "Our son is so obedient."

Feng Yin smiled and said, "I raised it."

Emperor Xiyue urged him: "It's getting late, don't talk any more."

Feng Yin dragged Ling Qin to take pictures.

After Ling Yiran took the two-year-old photo, he was brought back to the room to look like a three-year-old. It took a whole day to take pictures until he returned to his original appearance, but only half of the wedding photo was taken. Half of the photos were for modern clothes, so we had to choose another location for shooting.

In such a busy life, time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was the [-]th day of the new year.

On this day, everyone in the Ling family came back.

Even Ling Cang, who studied with Empress Nuwa, came back.

When he learned that Ling Qin was going to get married, he was very excited and shouted: "Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, I want to be your best man too."

Ling Qin smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are indispensable."

Ling Qian hooked Ling Cang's neck and said, "We have told Emperor Beiyue your size, and he will help make the best man's suit."

"Brother, you still love me." Ling Cang happily kissed Ling Qian on the face.

Ling Qian was disgusted when he wiped his saliva: "You are less disgusting."

Ling Sisong glared at Ling Cang: "Xiao Cang, don't you think you don't have a righteous person in front of the Nuwa, right?"

Ling Cang giggled and said, "Empress Nuwa just likes a lively and lovely child like me."

"It's strange to believe you."

Ling Qin said for Ling Cang: "Ling Cang is not lying, Empress Nuwa prefers children who love to play and laugh, especially those who can make them happy."

Ling Cang asked Ling Qin: "Little Qin, have you ever studied with Empress Nuwa before?"

"Of course, the former cultivators were all taught by Empress Nuwa, which is why I asked people from the Ling family to go to Tiandao Academy. Empress Nuwa accepts apprentices, I can't guarantee that."

Ling Cang thanked Ling Qin: "Xiao Qin, I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would never have met such a good master in my life."

Ling Yiran came to him: "What about me? You don't thank me? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to enter Tiandao Academy, right?"

Ling Cang smiled and said, "How could I forget about Xiaozu? By the way, Empress Nuwa asked me to bring back gifts for everyone."

Everyone excitedly asked, "What gift?"