Manifest Marriage I

Another outing to meet.

After about dusk.

He Qiu stood under the big willow tree and waited eagerly. She didn't see her sister Ran who had been dreaming of her. She was first startled by Dean Shen Li Qiqi who came holding hands not far away, and hid in the embrace of each other like a thief. Behind the big tree, I prayed in my heart not to be bumped into.

Li Shiqi was wearing a brand-new dress, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "Duanduan, look, that kid He Qiu dared to hide from me."

"Don't scare him." Shen Duan is not very interested in scaring the innocent young man who is in love, but Shi Qi knows that Song Ran has moved his heart, so how can he let go of the two secretly dating?

At their wedding banquet, she could tell that He Qiu was interested in Song Ran, and Song Ran's attitude was ambiguous, and she was still hesitating after thinking about it.Dean Shen sighed softly and smiled gracefully.

Li Shiqi clicked his tongue: "How did I scare him? I didn't even open my mouth to speak. He Qiu was not kind. He wanted to abduct Song Ran to Yunguo, but he didn't even look at his situation. Da Zhou's family daughter is not so easy to marry."

"However, among the children of the Xunyang family in Dazhou, few dare to marry. The third prince Yun has courage, not to mention anything else."

"Courage?" Li Shiqi narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Duanduan, the person you praised for his courage can hide behind the big willow tree now. He thinks I can't find him because of his thin body? I'm running He came!"

Shen Duan looked at her with a half-smile, Shi Qi immediately added: "I ran to see the joke!"

After they got married, the two of them were like glue, they were normal teachers and students in the eyes of everyone in the academy, and when they were at home or facing their insiders, they were very loving and lingering like a newlywed.

Shen Duan had a cold temper, and Li Shiqi had an insolent temper, and the two of them lived a harmonious and sweet life, suffering from the young His Majesty who lived in the deep palace.

Every day, Li Chengsi was infuriated by the news reported by the hidden guards, but so what?Fortunately, the queen was pregnant, so he could only divert his attention away from his sister-in-law for the time being.

The two brothers and sisters were unwilling to open their mouths to ease the relationship first, and the days passed slowly like running water.

He Qiu hid behind the big willow tree, listening to the approaching footsteps, her heart rose to her throat, she was not afraid of Dean Shen and the others, but they were here, even if Sister Ran came, she would definitely not Appeared.

She hoped that the two of them could leave, so Li Shiqi simply sat down in a gazebo not far away.

But he didn't know that on the other side, Song Ran sneaked out to become a monk again.Behind her were the parents of the Song family who were worried about her marriage, and in front of her was Zhou Jing Lianzhou who was waiting for a rabbit.

In the middle of a date with someone I like, a friend invited me to listen to music in Xining Tower, Song Ran blushed and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I will, I won't go, A Jing will accompany you..."

Lian Zhou couldn't do anything to tease people, so she intentionally let Song Ran go, while on the other side, Patriarch Day casually waved his folding fan, his delicate and coquettish eyes raised slightly: "Is there something important for Sister Ran?"

What's important?

Song Ran nodded shyly.

I thought that I would be let go, but Zhou Jing raised her thin lips slightly: "Sister Ran, where are you going? I want to take Zhouzhou to Liuhu to enjoy the scenery, can you drop by?"

This is really unfortunate.

Song Ran was embarrassed and said: "By the way. Ah Jing, Lian Zhou, I, I will go first."

Seeing that the appointed time was coming, she didn't want He Qiubai to wait, even though she knew that there was a friend behind her, she still rushed towards Liuhu.

After a distance, Lianzhou annoyed lightly: "Why are you messing around with Seventeen?"

"There's nothing wrong with that." Zhou Jing took her little hand: "Okay. If you don't like it, then I won't make trouble. I'll take you to play something else?" She had an idea: "How about going to the mountain to soak in the hot spring? I agreed. Many times I have to go to the log cabin to stay for two days, but I didn’t make it once.”

She was still thinking about taking her to live in the log cabin for two days, Lianzhou laughed at her stubbornness on this matter, and readily agreed.

But when Song Ran came to Liuhu Lake, Li Qiqi called out to him in a clear voice before he saw He Qiu.If sister Ran and Li Shiqi collide with each other, wouldn't her date tonight be ruined?

Li Shiqi smiled and walked towards Song Ran. After a few steps, he stopped and clicked his tongue.

He Qiu looked frail, and that's what people often praised for his literary skills. With a burst of lightness, Song Ran fluttered to the boat, and he didn't have time to let go of his arms around his waist, and he couldn't bear to let go.

Being "taken away" suddenly, Song

Ran was in shock.

"Sister Ran, it's me. Catalpa..."

Catalpa is the nickname they used to flirt. A familiar voice came from their ears. Song Ran opened his eyes, and when he saw her, his eyelashes trembled: "You..."

A warm feeling hit her waist, and she blushed suddenly: "You let me go..."

He Qiu's skin is tender, and she is more obedient than ever in front of Song Ran. When she touches the waist of the person she likes, she is so happy in her heart that she dare not show it, but her tender face is even redder than Song Ran's.

Red face to red face, Song Ran boldly raised his head to look at her, and burst out laughing "puchi".

"Before I came, I met the Patriarch and Lian Zhou."

"Wait for you Shiqi and Dean Shen are also here."

Together, the two laughed again.

He Qiu proudly said: "In the end I still kidnapped you."

"And then?" Song Ran looked at her.

"Dye sister..."

"Ok?"

He Qiu was ashamed before saying anything, and leaned over quietly with his red ears on his face, Song Ran's heart trembled, and his breathing was a little messy.

"Sister Ran, can I kiss your cheek?"

They have been ambiguous for a long time, enough time for Song Lian to become a father from the groom's official position.

As the sun set, the yellow light shone on the young man's face. Song Ran didn't expect that even this matter would be done by a child who was several years younger than himself.She didn't want to lose her "elder sister" demeanor in front of He Qiu, so she held back her shame and praised her face.

Superficially...

The skin of young people is supple.

Song Ran felt like a bully, and sat there helplessly.

The boat wobbled.He Qiu happily showed his small white teeth: "It's time for me to replace you."

Before Song Ran could say anything, "Ba Ji" kissed her back.

"Sister Ran, please call me "Calpa" again. "

"Cathalpa..."

He Qiu squinted his eyes contentedly in the long wind, and said reverently: "Ranran..."

Song Ran looked directly into her eyes, and saw the watery affection in them.

"Ranran, would you like me to visit your house tomorrow? Otherwise, Master Song will be angry." Abducting the prostitute who was raised by others all day long has no explanation, no title, and she would be annoyed if it was her.

"If you want to go, can I still stop you? Also, don't call me Ranran."

"Okay, Elder Sister Ran." He Qiu looked innocent and said in his heart, there will always be times when you want me to call Ranran.

"I can't go back too late."

He Qiu's smile continued: "I'll take you home before dark."

Men and women in Dazhou fall in love freely, and the atmosphere is open. If there are many rules, it is after marriage.The third prince of Yun Kingdom has the late emperor Jinkou's words as evidence. As long as she has her eyes on someone, as long as it is not the royal family's first daughter, even the noble daughters of the aristocratic family can't refuse.

Fortunately, she and Song Ran are in love with each other.Song Ran is comfortable and pleasant when interacting with her.

That night, Mrs. Song entered the eldest daughter's boudoir and had a long talk for nearly half an hour.

mountain...

hot spring pool...

The white plum hairpin is three inches into the ground, and the surrounding lights are brightly lit.

Standing by the pool and looking around at the bustling scene formed by arrays and various instruments on the mountain, Lian Zhou was shocked, she grabbed someone's sleeve: "You have long..."

"I've been preparing for this day." She took off her clothes and looked back: "Come on, Zhou Zhou."

Frolicking in the hot spring and then being carried into the log cabin to enjoy the blend of water and fire is a plan that was made on the day of the tryst.

In order to prevent the fragile Zhouzhou girl from struggling to hold her, her enchanting figure, which was blinded by the day, quickly turned into a white fox, and then changed from a fox to a human when she lay on the high bed and collapsed.

Having been taught many times, Lian Zhou thought he had learned well, and his fingertips trembled nervously as he waited for the day of the test.

"Zhouzhou, look at me."

Lianzhou looked down, and her soul was attracted by her, all of this happened naturally.

Late at night, Xuantian Temple.

The Master Fanxing opened his eyes suddenly, and the stars in the sky were twinkling and streaming light poured down.With a shock in his heart, he said it was a pity.

Daoist Qingyu and Daoist Qingye looked at each other, and then looked at the serious faces of the teachers and uncles of the Fanzi generation, they dared not breathe.

"Shengjun Changye cut his own way because of a small loss, and he really misled others with love."

"We at Xuantian Temple still haven't been able to grasp the blessings bestowed by the heavens..."

"Ms. Zhou's beauty is a disaster..."

"Junior Brother Fanzhi! Be careful!"

Taoist Fanmu scolded, and those who spoke rudely fell silent.

Last time it was Xinghui's change, Shuiyu

On the top of the mountain lamenting the relationship between Shuiyu and Changye, the unlucky little wolf demon next to him grabbed Fuchen with one hand and saved his ear with the other.

"Grandma, grandma, my ears are about to be torn off..."

Feng Qing looked down at her: "You grabbed my clothes and you want me to let you go?"

Shuiyu's soul has not yet awakened, she does not know how many years she will have to wait, the world is boring, but it seems interesting to tease a little wolf cub who has just grown up.Rubbing the girl's ears with her fingertips, she said, "You can't even sew clothes well, so what do you need?"

"I'm very useful..." The wolf demon girl whimpered, her ears floppy.

The wind let her go.

The little wolf demon who had regained her freedom quickly disappeared with a "swoosh". She ran so fast that Feng Qing didn't bother to chase after her.

The movement of the stars seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

She looked up to the sky.

This night, I don't know how many monks advanced and how many animals awakened their wisdom.Even if the starlight bathes in the mortal body, it will give people a feeling of comfort all over the body.

Lured by the bright stars, Li Shiqi couldn't fall asleep, so he moved a small bamboo bed and lay down under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the small courtyard.With one arm around her waist, he asked her to talk about her childhood experiences.

The starlight swayed the earth unsparingly, and all things received gifts intangible and intangible.

In the small wooden house on the mountain, the eyes of the glamorous fox demon are blurred, coquettishness and holiness are reflected in her eyes at the same time, alternately, and the jade-white slim body blooms flowers of love one after another.

"Ah Jing...Ah Jing, are you alright?" Lianzhou cared about every inch of her, every look she lowered her eyebrows, and she was lost in thought.Ah Jing is so beautiful...

The stars are shining...

In the upper realm, Dao Heng stared coldly at the original star core intertwined with water and fire on the astrolabe. The Marriage Stone trembled slightly in her palm, and Chang Ye's name was still on it, with every stroke, there was a touch of heat.

"Heaven, it won't lie." She retracted her gaze from the astrolabe, and closed her eyes resolutely.

In this life, Shuiyu, I owe you the right.

The Holy Monarch Yuan Yin has been lost, and the Xuantian Temple in the lower realm is overcast and cloudy, but he doesn't know that the galaxy in the upper realm is excited and boiling.

That night, stars fell from the sky, and thousands of stars congratulated Shengjun on the celebration of the festivities.

Lying on the couch with her arms around the girl's snowy neck, the daytime scene was mesmerizing, her Zhou Zhou had finally grown up, and he cared for her in every way, and knew how to make her happy.