My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 18 Marriage
  Auspicious day.

Red makeup paves the way, and the wedding sedan welcomes the bride.

In the past two years since Yan Conling came down the mountain, he caught a gecko spirit in the east that had just transformed into a human form, and a mouse spirit soaked in an oil barrel in the west.

As a result, she made many good connections in the Imperial Capital, and everyone was willing to sell their favors and face to her.

Not long after Ning Fengli was exposed to the poison, he was still being raised in the house.

Although no one came, considering that Yan Conling's bamboo house was too small and inconvenient in the mountains and forests, I wanted to buy her a yard.

Lou Qixue was already prepared for this.

Every time he said something jealous in his previous life, Yan Conling would ask him to look up where he lived.

He had been frustrated by a house for most of his life, so on the second day he came to the Imperial Capital, he took advantage of it.

Without this yard, what else could she talk about?
  Yan Conngling held a mandarin duck fan in both hands to cover his face, and slowly stepped across the brazier.

Through the swaying tassels, from the corner of the eye, one can see the graceful young man beside him.

The bright red wedding dress made her look more upright and noble. Her long hair was tied up with a white jade crown, revealing her seductive eyebrows.

At this moment, he was like a beast that was successfully tamed after being put on a leash, standing quietly beside her with breathless concentration, meekly restraining his claws.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

The master of ceremonies shouted loudly, and she held up the hem of her skirt and bowed down, but her eyes secretly wandered among the guests in the hall.

Occupational diseases are not developed in a day or two, and naturally they cannot be corrected in a day or two.

Most of the guests who came today are well-known people in the Imperial Capital. Some of them came to the banquet after accepting her invitation, but some of them came here because of Xuanyuezi's reputation...

Thinking of Concubine Yao who was previously obsessed, she looked away.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see the Yao family.

"Second worship high hall-"

The two turned around.

The Yan family was destroyed, and Yan Conling had no blood relatives in this world.

As a fox demon, Lou Qixue has been practicing for many years and has no relatives. Therefore, the only high halls that the two of them could worship were Xuanyuezi and Yunsui.

On the young apprentice's big day, Xuanyuezi, who used to be unkempt in the past, changed into clean clothes and tidied up carefully.

Yun Sui could not leave the mountain gate easily. Before leaving, he could only grit his teeth and ask him to pack more drinks for him at the wedding banquet.

Looking at the newlyweds saluting in front of them, Xuanyuezi couldn't hold back the smile on his face and quickly raised his hand.

"Okay, okay, we are all good children, get up quickly!"

The emcee sang again in a loud voice, "Husband and wife bow to each other——"

Lou Qixue faced her face to face.

The girl was petite, and just looking at her weak shoulders and slender fingers, she couldn't even imagine that she could draw a sword.

Her face was hidden behind the fan and between the two of them. When he bent down to salute, he could only see the swaying pearls and gold spikes on the phoenix crown. In the afternoon light, there is a faint golden glow.

The girl didn't realize at all that the person in front of her had passed through life and death, but was standing with her in front of the wedding hall again.

He subconsciously stretched out his slender fingers to push aside the barrier fan...

It wasn't until the last voice of the emcee that he woke up from his daze.

"It's done!"

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Amidst the shouts and shouts, Yan Congling moved her steps and was crowded into the new house.

In front of the case, there are ritual utensils such as Tonglaoheyi and dragon and phoenix scissors. The flowers and candles are shining, giving a festive atmosphere.

Naturally, no one dares to make trouble in the demon catcher's bridal chamber, after all, the knife is much faster than the hand.

There has been no water since morning, and Yan Congling has not yet reached the point of cultivating Bigu. Seeing that there is no one around, he simply moves the fan that covers his face.

He touched the chopsticks on the table and headed towards the plate of dumplings placed in the middle.

It looks like it should be stuffed with cabbage and pork.

It's a pity that I'm not jealous...

But after one gulp, she frowned and spat it out. "raw?"

Why put a plate of raw dumplings on the table when you have nothing to do?
  He hurriedly reached for the tea next to him, his long wide sleeves swept across the table, and the fabric of his clothes made a rustling sound. In the candlelight, the scarlet color is hazy, and the girl's eyebrows are more vivid and soft.

Lou Qixue stood quietly at the door and looked at her.

Across the shadowy gauze curtain, it was not the world's number one demon catcher wearing a fake smile.

No matter how stable Yan Cong Lingzi is, some occasional details will still reveal the unique youthfulness of this age.

"Those are cold, eat this."

He walked over and placed the plate of hot osmanthus cake in front of her.

Yan Conling was stunned for a moment, then remembered the barrier fan that had been forgotten aside, and picked up the shield.

The young man's slender fingertips flicked away, and his eyes fell on her increasingly delicate face that rarely wore heavy makeup.

The candles were warm, and those eyes were bottomless, as if they were frozen in ink.

At this moment, she looked up at him with a faint smile.

She was extremely natural, without the slightest hint of shyness of a newlywed. Lou Qixue's heart, which had been lifted up by anticipation, suddenly sank.

He was speechless.

The two of them drank Heyi wine, and then took out the dragon and phoenix scissors and cut off a lock of hair.

Seeing Yan Conling lowering his head and tying their hair together with a red rope, they finally stuffed it into the everlasting golden thread bag.

Lou Qixue tried her best to lift up her sinking heart.

Say things that have never been said in your previous life.

"From now on, we will be together."

"Ah."

She smiled and agreed, sitting there obediently and letting him help her take off the phoenix crown that was pressing on her neck. The slender palms were wrapped around her waist and clasped together, and the young man hugged her from behind.

He lowered his head and buried his face in her neck.

His voice was somewhat muffled.

"You're not going anywhere tonight, just stay here with me, okay?"

The warm breath brushed against the skin, causing a tingling sensation. Yan Conling subconsciously wanted to hide, but was imprisoned even tighter.

A slight itching sensation came from the back of her hand. She looked sideways and saw a white fluffy tail hooking up to its tip, sticky and wrapped around her wrist.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the person behind her weighed her lightly.

"Yan Conngling, promise me."

He seemed very eager, and his voice even had a tremor at the end.

There is a kind of fragility that can be broken at the touch of a touch, rubbing out expectations and complexities, and praying to her carefully...

Yan Conling felt that she had thought too much, "Where else can I go on the big day?"

The robe of the wedding dress is loose, and the belt around the waist scatters like petals when lifted lightly.

The view is upside down and the red curtain is soft.

The tall figure of the young man stood above her, and the shadow he cast easily enveloped the girl.

"Yan Conngling..."

He leaned over and kissed her, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, as bright as rouge.

The girl hugged his neck in cooperation, smiling, but her eyes were always light.

Through those apricot eyes that were so calm that they were indifferent, Lou Qixue could clearly see her appearance.

The jade crown that bound her hair was messy, and the uncontrollable tails of her ears popped out early.

Embarrassed, humble, confused...

In this game of love, he was always losing ground, losing again and again.

It's like this again... it's like this again!
  He clearly remembered that her previous life was as ordinary as water, just like... now.

(End of this chapter)