Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 71 Wedding Night
When Qin Luo went to the new house, deep in the back of the Qin family's mountain, on the top of a tall mountain, two figures stood quietly facing the mountain wind, with fluttering robes and fluttering long hair.

Under the cold moonlight, one can vaguely see the two people, one old and one young, the young man is still standing in front of him, he is looking at the mansion a thousand meters away, frowning slightly, he raises his head slightly, under the moonlight, that face is handsome Wushuang, the skin is delicate and can be broken by blows, and the facial features are like perfect works of art carefully carved by the heavens, without any flaws. Such a perfect face was born on the face of a man.

Behind him, the old man was like a withered tree, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was no trace of breath emanating from his body.

"This Lin family is really useless." Yaotian sighed softly, kicked the mangled figure lying paralyzed in front of him, and kicked him down the cliff, his handsome and strange face was indifferent.

"Do you still want to make a move?" The old man said, his voice hoarse and indifferent, the moment he spoke, his wrinkled eyelids lifted, and the turbid eyes burst out with light.

"Are you sure?" Yao Tian slightly raised his head to look at the starry sky, his voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

"Qin Lie was seriously injured, and the curse was triggered. It is very difficult to exert the power of concentrating in a short period of time, even holding the Zhenling Bell." The old man's face was as calm as stagnant water without waves, and his voice was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"What if he is desperate?"

The old man suddenly fell silent. It is extremely terrifying for a strong man in the state of concentration to go all out, especially because the Qin family still has the evil, strange and dangerous curse power. He will be dragged to be buried with him, and the Lingling Bell is not simple.

"Go back. The Qin family really angered the Lin family this time. The lineup next time will be absolutely terrifying. With our strength, it will be very difficult to win." Yaotian sighed lightly, with a slight disappointment on his face, and put With a whistle on his lips, a strong wind blew in the mountains and forests, and a huge ice sculpture rose into the air, flew to Yaotian, and lowered its proud head.

Yaotian's figure moved, and a blurred afterimage appeared, his real body had already appeared on the broad back of the ice sculpture. The old man didn't see any movement, but followed him like a shadow, like a ghost.

"Tell the actions of the Lin family to them. With the temper of those people, if those people learn that the Lin family has bullied the Qin family again and again, it will be a good show, hehe...

But remember, don't let people know that we are spreading the news. "

With a sneer, the ice sculpture flapped its wings and flew into the distance, before disappearing into the distant night sky.

……

Of course, Qin Luo didn't know that Yaotian had been watching secretly. At this moment, he was walking towards the newly furnished house, constantly urging the spiritual energy to drive away the alcohol, and he soon sobered up.

Outside the newly furnished new house, red lanterns flutter silently, blooming beautiful red light under the moonlight, red candles flicker in the new house, and light shines through the windows, setting off a festive atmosphere.

"Young Patriarch." The two maids stood guard outside the door, watched Qin Luo arrive, and quickly saluted him respectfully. Their eyes were flushed, and their little hands were tightly pinching the corners of their clothes, and they could feel their tension.

For some unknown reason, Qin Luo gently opened the door, and was about to go in, when she saw the maids standing on both sides of the door, she waved her hands and said, "Go down and rest, you don't need to keep guard."

"Ah?" The two maids looked up at him in astonishment.

"I'm tired of serving the young lady all day, go down and rest." Qin Luo repeated.

The two maids pursed their red lips lightly and looked at each other, until Qin Luo frowned slightly before retreating, with a hint of disappointment on his face.

Qin Luo shook his head, walked into the room, and closed the door. The moment the door closed, Mo Lingshang, who was sitting on the bed, trembled slightly, and twisted her white hands together, as if she was very nervous.

The red hijab was heavily covered on the head, covering that delicate and soft pretty face. Through the red hijab, by the light of the red candle, one could vaguely see that delicate and hazy face, and for a moment, her heart beat a little faster.

Qin Luo let out a breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, walked to the bed, gently lifted the red hijab, Mo Lingshang slightly pursed his red lips, his face was full of shyness, he was more delicate than a flower, and he dared not look at him with his eyes slightly lowered , fingers clasped together.

It wasn't until Qin Luo took a step closer that he raised his head slightly, his bright and clear eyes seemed to have water waves flowing, and under the light of the red candle, he seemed a little charming, seductive, his lips were bright and ruddy, and his slender neck was like The neck of a swan is as white as snow. Against the backdrop of the phoenix coronet and the gorgeous wedding dress, it is heart-pounding.

"It's so beautiful!" Qin Luo admired it sincerely, and couldn't help but slide her fingertips gently across that delicate jade-like cheek, and finally held it gently, with a gentle look on her face. Mo Lingshang took a look at him, and a shy blush covered her cheeks .

There is also a red plate, a jug of sake, two wine glasses, and a white belt on the bed. Everything has already been prepared.

Qin Luo picked up the jug, poured two glasses of wine, stared at the rippling wine in a daze, handed a glass to Mo Lingshang, and said softly, "Lingshang, after drinking this glass of wine, you are my Qin Luo woman, would you like to?"

"I am willing."

The blush on Mo Lingshang's face was still there, and she nodded lightly, happy and moved. She was a "disabled person" who couldn't cultivate. , he will leave tomorrow, and it will be rare to see him again in the future.

After drinking a glass of wine, he put the red plate on the table in the outer room, returned to the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed with Mo Lingshang. The previous excitement and other emotions gradually dissipated, and he put his arms around her shoulders, silent for a long time.

He felt ashamed in his heart, and was about to travel far away. He didn't know when he would come back, or even if he could come back again, which was full of unknowns and variables.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad to do this, and whether it was really fair to her. As for taking her with him, the outside was too dangerous and the enemy was too powerful. If he walked outside, the Lin family would have some scruples and would not dare to touch the Qin family easily.

Mo Lingshang leaned lightly on his shoulder, twisted her tender body slightly, and burrowed into his warm embrace, with her arms around his waist, looking up at his worried face, feeling pity in her heart.

She could feel his thoughts. Although she wanted to stay with him forever and watch the sunrise and sunset, she knew that the situation facing the Qin family was like a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he had to leave.

But she couldn't accompany him, she could only wait for his return, her cold hand gently caressed his face, she showed her face and smiled lightly, brightening his messy heart, everything was said in silence.

"Lingshang." He whispered softly.

"what happened?"

"Meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life."

"Me too. Promise me, stay safe outside, live well, and I'll wait for you to come back."

The words "I'll wait for you" made Qin Luo's heart tremble. He hugged her delicate body tightly, buried his head in her black hair, and sniffed the faint fragrance lightly.

"I'm cold." A whisper in his ear brought him back to his senses, the delicate body of the person in his arms trembled slightly, and the little hand in his hand was also icy cold.

Only then did he suddenly remember that she couldn't cultivate, and her body was weak since she was a child. Now it was late at night, and the cold wind was raging outside, and there was also a cold wind blowing in the room, which made the red candle flicker and the screen tremble. He didn't feel anything, but she was different.

"sorry."

Qin Luo raised his head and looked at her face that was slightly pale from the cold, with a hint of apology in his eyes, looking at the big bed with a red quilt behind him, and at the pair of mandarin duck pillows, he was startled, not knowing what to do.

Mo Lingshang glanced sideways, her face was also reddish, but seeing him like this, she felt ashamed in her heart, gave him a light glance, wrapped her arms around his neck, and offered her delicate red lips.

At the moment of the kiss, her delicate body trembled like an electric shock, and his body also stiffened for a while, his eyes suddenly widened, staring blankly at her flushed face with shyness, and her eyelashes trembling with nervousness.

It wasn't until she opened her eyes and looked at him shyly that he came back to his senses. After a little embarrassment, the love in his heart erupted like a volcano. Amidst her exclamation, he pressed her on the bed, red The figure was lifted up to cover the rolling figure, the bed curtain parted to cover the sultry spring scenery on the bed, and the bright red clothes flew off the bed one by one...

The red candles were gradually extinguished, but the beautiful scenery in the room lingered for a long time.

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the golden light came in through the cracks of the window and passed through the curtains. The eyelashes of Mo Lingshang, whose face was still flushed, trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, feeling the sore body that had been tossed all night. Slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Does it still hurt?" There was a whisper, which made her startled, she looked up at the eyes full of tenderness, she blushed immediately, and almost buried herself in the quilt, it took a long time before she complained He gave him a blank look.

Qin Luo sneered, wrapped her hands lightly around a lock of her beautiful hair, looked at the beautiful and charming face in the messy long hair, recalled the style of yesterday, there was a reaction there.

"Don't." Mo Lingshang was frightened and pushed him away in a panic.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while." Qin Luo said regretfully, he was at a young and masculine age, although he was not too obsessed with the relationship between men and women, but he didn't feel this way when he faced Yun Rumeng. ...

Mo Lingshang couldn't hold back him, and also yearned for the warm embrace, curled up in his arms, buried his head on his generous chest, wrapped his arms lightly around his waist, enjoying the warmth that he had never had before, and a light smile appeared on his face. Shallow smile, gentle and quiet.

Qin Luo stroked her long hair softly, looked at her with gentle eyes, couldn't help but lightly touch her cherry lips, saw her flustered look, smiled slightly, and enjoyed the short-term warmth and tranquility .

"When will you leave?" The newlywed Yan'er shouldn't have mentioned such sad words, but Mo Lingshang still couldn't help asking, sliding her hand gently on his chest, feeling his strong heartbeat.

Qin Luo remained silent for a while, hugging her tightly, and then said softly, "Three days later."

He planned to leave tomorrow, but looking at her eyes full of affection and anticipation, he still couldn't bear it, and he was reluctant to let go. The words he was about to utter were instantly changed on the tip of his tongue, although three days was also very short.

"En." Mo Lingshang didn't say much, his eyes dimmed, but soon brightened again, with a gentle smile on his face.

The two people who were immersed in warmth did not notice that the purple crystal bracelet Mo Lingshang wore on his wrist was flickering lightly, and the runes were flowing alternately...

(End of this chapter)