Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 138 Marriage

"Why did you knock him out?" Lu Xinyi was speechless.

Tu Shansong felt for a moment that he had really done something wrong, but just as he was about to apologize, he thought that he had done nothing wrong, so he crossed his arms and stood with his back turned: "You are my wife, no matter what I do, , I can’t watch you and... hugging another man!"

Only then did Lu Xinyi realize that this guy was angry. He always looked like he was holding back his pain and hatred, but when he became childish, he turned out to be cute in a different way. She didn't stand up either, but went over and grabbed Tu Shansong's trousers:

"Hey, I said, let's ask for help! And let me tell you, the person he appeared this night and the Ling just now are completely different people. The original person of this person was a teenager, completely It’s a younger brother!”

Song was slightly moved, but couldn't help but retorted in a low voice: "Neither can my younger brother."

Having said that, he still untied the spiritual thread, and when Lingzheng opened his eyes, Lu Xinyi came towards him with a glass of cold wine.

Lu Xinyi: It turns out that you can wake up after untying the spiritual thread, Tu Shansong, but you made me drink two glasses of wine in vain!

Ling was a little dazed, but when she saw Lu Xinyi holding an empty wine glass, the joy of having her appearance restored had not passed yet. When she saw Lu Xinyi, she wanted to hug her again.

Lu Xinyi pushed him away with one hand: "Okay, okay, Ling, I need your help with something now!"

She told Ling the cause and effect of the incident, and finally pulled out Tu Shansong from behind the pillar. Originally, Ling's eyes were still shining with light and joy, but the moment he saw Song, it seemed that all the light had faded. No more, only tenderness and restraint are left, swirling in the eyes.

He said: "Okay. I will marry Qin'er."

Lu Xinyi happily pulled Song: "Look, I said this Ling will agree! He is a very good person, and he is my best friend in the Duke's mansion besides Zijing."

Song squatted down helplessly and touched Lu Xinyi's head: "Okay, in that case, take off your wedding dress."

At this moment, Ling suddenly said: "Wait!"

Looking at the vigilant and puzzled expressions of the two, he slowly said: "I...I have one more request."

Xin Yi asked with a smile: "What is your request?"

Ling glanced at Tu Shansong, then turned to look at Lu Xinyi: "Xinyi, you asked me to help you find Mr. Tu Shan before, but I couldn't. Now that I see you reunited, I... I want to look at you, Let’s get married. Just enjoy today’s gongs, drums, firecrackers, today’s full house of guests, and my parents, okay?”

She hesitated, but looking at Ling's sincere eyes, her cheeks turned slightly red.

In countless frightening nights, she mentioned to Ling more than once that she and Tu Shansong were in love, but they never had a formal wedding. They never worshiped heaven and earth, and never heard blessings from their parents. Therefore, Some people always say that they are a couple without etiquette.

She thought she was going to die, and she kept saying these things intermittently while sobbing with tears.

Lu Xinyi felt wet in her heart. She knew that what Ling said at this time was definitely not because of his own selfish motives. He wanted to fulfill himself.

Tu Shansong said: "As long as it's convenient for you, we can cooperate with you in whatever way you think is most conducive to leaving today."

Ling smiled and said: "If not, what if Ling wakes up tomorrow and regrets it and causes trouble for you again? So, it's best to do this."

Ling stood up, arranged her clothes, opened the door, and called the maid outside to bring another set of wedding clothes, and arranged for Qin'er to dress up as well. When Qin'er heard that she was going to marry the prince, she was extremely happy. Where is the sense to distinguish between what is true and what is false?

While dressing up, she said to the people below: "The Crown Prince still has a clear mind in his heart. Otherwise, why would he regret marrying me at the last moment! I know, the Crown Prince must have deliberately prepared a surprise for me. No wonder he arranged the wedding arrangements." Leave it all to me to arrange it!”

Although night had fallen outside at this time, it was still early, so with the lights on, Ling pulled his wife over - although she was the first wife, due to her low status, not many people were invited to the wedding.

There were noisy gongs and drums outside. Taking advantage of the gap where his hijab was blown by the wind, Lu Xinyi tilted his head and secretly looked at Tu Shansong. He was dressed in a scarlet robe, with a jade-inlaid belt with black background and gold patterns tied around his waist. His fingers were long and his back was straight. If no one said he was from Qingqiu, people would still wonder which deity came to earth to get married.

Ling knelt down and saluted his parents, and introduced Tu Shansong and Xin Yi to everyone. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not mention Tu Shansong's full name, only saying that he was her assistant.

This was the first time she felt the attention of the audience. Lu Xinyi nervously dug her fingers into her hands and touched her hands with one hand. Tu Shansong's pleasant voice sounded from above her head:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lu Xinyi was so nervous that she almost turned. When Tu Shansong took his hand away, she clutched the red silk tightly: "This is my first time..."

Tu Shansong leaned towards her. She knew that in such a public place, he could not get closer. He had already exceeded his courtesy.

Looking at his footsteps under the red hijab, she felt a lot more relieved.

Looking ahead, it was dark and I couldn't see the way forward.

He whispered: "Don't be afraid, just follow me. Step by step, we can always walk into the light."

Her heart immediately calmed down.

Worship heaven and earth, worship high hall, worship love. Even though she couldn't see his face, she could still feel that she was loved.

For the first time, Tu Shansong felt that things done impulsively could also make people happy. In this anxiety, he didn't think about what would happen tomorrow, or even what to do in the future. He just wanted to live in the present moment.

At this moment, they have no other identities. She is a small business owner in the human world, and he happens to have a few shops. There are so many changes in power. He and she would rather be a business "marriage of interests."

When entering the bridal chamber, he skipped the wedding banquet with foreign guests. Unable to bear her waiting, he sat on the bedside with her.

She rubbed her fingers: "Song..." Just calling his name made her face as red as burning.

"Yeah." He responded softly.

"What... should we do next?" she asked.

Song was also a little at a loss. He turned around and squeezed the scale in his hand: "It's time...it's time to lift the bride's hijab."

"Wait!" She held his hand with both hands. "Isn't our marriage a bit too hasty? We haven't even exchanged our horoscopes."

"It doesn't matter."

"Then what if I'm ugly!"

"It doesn't matter."

"Then...then what's wrong with you?"

"If you and I are of the same mind, nothing will matter. Niao, until today, I have made up my mind that I can't wait for the day when the truth comes out. I prefer to believe in you that I feel, that you are kind, that you... "

"Let's leave this place first!" The door opened with a bang, Ling broke in and said to the two people who were loving each other.

(End of this chapter)