Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Feeling dizzy, he stretched out his hand to take it, and put it on his neck again.

"I'm going to run away again." Song Jing hurried back while the snow was still not big, "This time you go with me."

"Listen to your tone, you won't come back after you leave?"

"No, I still have to come back." Song Jing thought helplessly, she needed Xia Yu's help so soon.

Guidie taunted lazily: "You still want to come back, so why take me? I'll wait for you to be caught again in the house. Anyway, you can't get out of the barrier, can you?"

"I can walk out of the enchantment with a radius of two hundred miles." Song Jing chuckled, "But I don't know the way, so you have to help me."

Guidie became interested: "Where are you going?"

Song Jing smiled faintly: "Hundred Flowers Medicine Valley."

Back at the small courtyard where he lived, candles were already lit in the house, it seemed that Xia Yu had returned.

Song Jing walked into the room, and saw the man sitting quietly at the table, staring blankly at the flickering candlelight.

"Xia Yu." He called, "I'm back.

Xia Yu was awakened from her own thoughts, and her eyes fell on Song Jing who was slowly approaching: "Xiao Jing, you..."

After seeing Song Jing's slender black eyes, which were still soft and cold as before, he felt relieved.Although she doesn't know what Tantai Qingyan did to him, Xiao Jing really hates Tantai Qingyan.I was still worried that Xiao Jing would be alienated because of his surname.

But Xiao Jing is not such a person.Xia Yu knew it very well.But because it is too important, even if it is impossible, I still worry about it.

Relieved, Xia Yu showed a bright smile: "Xiao Jing, have you gone to Yulu?"

"En, yes." Song Jing sat down at the table, lowering her eyelashes slightly, her pale cheeks were as delicate as pearls under the candlelight.He paused for a moment before speaking slowly, as if he was trying to gather words, "Xia Yu, I think, um... how long will it take you to make that universal wish power spell?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at Xia Yu, his slender phoenix eyes were dark and dark: "It won't be long, I will be back.

Xia Yu blinked and smiled: "Up to an hour. I believe you, Xiao Jing."

58 Wedding Eve

更新时间2010-5-1019:17:17字数：4169

Xia Yu quickly made the Wish Power Charm and handed it over to Song Jing the next day.And Song Jing was busy for a few days, secretly preparing.

Xia Yu only knew that a few high-quality bamboos were missing in the bamboo grove, and the maids in the backyard talked about the new theft of clothing materials for a few days, and probably guessed what Song Jing was doing to prepare, but he still had no clue about it.

After a while, Song Jing's preparations seemed to be completed, and then he lived leisurely, not in a hurry, he was waiting for the opportunity.

Hongli's teleportation array can no longer be used, so how should he climb the thousand-foot-high cliff?

But now there is a great opportunity.Tantai Chunshui and Hongli's wedding.

One seems to be the future head of the Tantai family, and the other is one of the orphans of the former great family.This wedding was grand and unprecedentedly grand for the entire monk community.At that time, as Hongli's elder brother, he was naturally qualified, and he had to appear in front of all the congratulators from the former mountain.

At that time, it is the best time to leave.

All that needs to be done now is to recharge your batteries and wait for the big wedding time—December [-] at the end of the year.

The first day of the Lantern Festival.

Like the Spring Festival, the Flower Lantern Festival is a celebration at the end of the year.From December [-]th to February [-]th, there are two full months of celebration.It is the only festival that can be compared with the Heavenly Calamity Festival.

Repeating the steps of warm cultivation every day, before I knew it, time passed to the eve of the wedding.

The backyard of Tantai's family has been particularly busy recently. In order to organize the wedding, not only the disciples from the front mountain were dispatched in unison, busy up and down, even the maids and waiters in the backyard were also actively involved in the preparation work.

Among the monks, the heads of the major families and their heirs came in person, and the famous casual cultivators in the mountains and forests also came to congratulate them.The scale of the wedding this time was even worse than the previous flower-picking event, and the number of people in the scene was much larger.I heard that Muyun Prairie will also send people to attend the wedding.

Among them, there is anecdotal information that Nozamir, the next heir to the Holy Maiden, expressed her ardent hope for the wedding, and was willing to establish a good relationship with the Xiazhi Empire for the sake of the residents on the grassland.

Song Jing didn't understand these things.

On the eve of the wedding, the maids and waiters in the backyard basically went to the front mountain to help arrange and serve the guests.

The entire backyard was empty, and Song Jing and Xia Yu were naturally one of the forgotten people.

"Little Jing, will he let us attend the wedding?" Xia Yu lay on the bed, hugged Song Jing with her arms outstretched, put her head in Song Jing's neck, and said sullenly, "If you don't reach the front mountain from the backyard , Xiao Jing, you can't leave at all."

Song Jing opened her slender and dark eyes in the darkness: "He must let me appear in front of everyone. Xia Yu, I am Xiao Qingli."

His tone was playful and sarcasm, the identity of the second son of the Xiao family, the identity related to Jiuyouming Lanjue, that person, of course, he had to be pulled out for a walk, to show everyone that Xiao Qingli was living a very good life with me Woolen cloth.

"Go to sleep." He murmured softly, "There are still many things to do tomorrow."

Xia Yu responded and closed her eyes obediently.Song Jing was the only one left in the darkness, repeatedly outlining the implementation of the escape plan in his mind.

After one night, when the sky was slightly bright, there was a knock on the door, waking up the two people who were sleeping in each other's arms.

Song Jing sat up and smiled at Xia Yu who was rubbing her eyes in a daze: "Look, here you come to pick us up."

"Wait for a while." Song Jing said in the direction of the door, and began to get up, dress and tie her hair, and take care of herself.

Xia Yu also got up from the bed in a hurry, with excitement in her eyes: "Xiao Jing, how many people do you think will come? What does Qianshan look like now?"

"As long as it's not all red." Song Jing recalled the ancient customs, wondering if it is popular in the world here to regard red as a festive color.He is always incompatible with such bright and eye-catching colors, which symbolize enthusiasm, festive happiness, and colors without shadows are really not suitable for him.

"Why not red?" Xia Yu blinked, "When you get married, it's natural to show off red everywhere."

Song Jing has the urge to support the wall, guess right?Wherever you go, people's senses are consistent. For example, when you look at red, you will feel excitement and enthusiasm. Therefore, it is normal to choose this color for weddings.

In the overwhelming red, Song Jing frowned, red is an irrational color.

However, there was someone who could dress him up so well.A slender figure in a red dress popped up in his mind, if people in the world saw that guy in a red dress, I'm afraid that in the future, no one in the world will be popular again.

Shaking his head and throwing out the appearance of this person, Song Jing's brows twitched slightly. It's so unlucky early in the morning. I don't know if it will be smooth or not to leave today.

Yes, just leaving, not fleeing.Song Jing's thoughts were like water smoke, and she clearly understood that she still wanted to come back.

"Squeak—" The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Didn't you say wait a moment..." He squinted his eyes and turned, his eyes were cold, why did he barge in?

But immediately, he was stunned, this is——

A group of servant girls poured into the room, each holding toilet utensils, clothes and various accessories in their hands.

"You?" He blinked, "This is not Tantai Chunshui's residence."

The maids bowed: "It is the order of the Patriarch to serve Young Master Qingli."

serve?Song Jing touched the bridge of her nose. These maidservants looked respectful on the surface, but there was a slight alienation and resistance in their eyes, as if there was... hatred?

Why?He pursed his lips, and stood there consciously that he couldn't escape, and endured the maid's touch with a slight frown.If you refuse, I'm afraid there will be no peace this morning.

Just put on clothes, take off.He changed into a white gown with dark patterns and silver piping, with a waist and wide sleeves, which just outlined the thin but slender figure of the young man.

All kinds of accessories are worn on the clothes.

"This means blessing."

"This means cherishing."

"This means happiness."

........................

After finishing, Song Jing's whole body seemed to be covered with all kinds of gadgets.Bracelets, necklaces, and tassels, large and small, overlap each other, and they jingle with each slight movement.

Song Jing's face was full of black lines, and her slender eyes rationally suppressed the urge to walk away, her eyes were so cold that they couldn't be colder.The feeling of being in contact with a stranger made his whole body tense involuntarily, stiffening like a sculpture.

Seeing that he was fully dressed, Song Jing breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out a small hand, untied his combed long hair, took a wooden comb and began to tidy it up.

Song Jing was stiff again.

Time is a kind of torture for him at this moment, he watched the maid take the feather crown handed over by the other person, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't speak.

After finally getting dressed, Song Jing, who even had her shoes put on by the waiter, stood there with a blank expression, unwilling to glance at the mirror in the maid's hand no matter what.

"When are we leaving?" he asked.

Xia Yu stared at the solemnly dressed Song Jing in a daze, her demeanor was indifferent, and her beautiful body line appeared under the special clothes.Her long black hair was tied behind her back, and she wore a jade-encrusted feather crown, which made her look elegant and thin.

He looked down at himself, his undressed clothes were crumpled and his blond hair was disheveled, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

After hearing the servant girl's answer——"The master only let the young