Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (19)
“What?!” Mo Qianqu was taken aback.
Ignoring his surprise, Han Jingbai turned around and started to leave.
“Your Majesty, do you know who Mo Zhiyang is going to marry in the future?” If it were other things, Mo Qianqu would definitely be obedient, but this matter is related to the glory of the Mo family.
Being stopped, Han Jingbai stopped in his tracks, turned around suddenly, and the clothes on his body also changed at the moment of reincarnation. The white hair band on his head now turned into a white jade dragon pattern hair crown.
The simple Confucian shirt also turned into a white brocade robe after the white light faded. Upon closer inspection, the fabric had dark patterns, auspicious clouds floating, and three flowers on the top of the head.
The three flowers on the top of their heads were so dazzling that Zi Che Lian and Mo Qianqu didn’t dare to look directly at them, and even were forced to kneel down and bow their heads in admiration.
“The only one Mo Zhiyang wants to marry is the deity, and it can only be the deity.” Han Jingbai waved his wide sleeves, “Be more festive, do you understand?
” If he falls in love with him, he is the fate of the fairy queen, but what does the fairy emperor like in him?
When the people walked out, the two of them collapsed to the ground.
“Tsk.” Zi Che Lian stood up while supporting the chair, his calves were still shaking, “I see.”
Qiu Ye covered the ground with a black cloth.
People are alive, but they are not dead?
Mo Zhiyang looked at the bed curtain and wanted to turn over, but his back was so sore, so he just said, “I’m so tired.” ”
You deserve it.” The system sneered, he was the one who took the initiative before.
He was so hungry, Mo Zhiyang stretched his arms and sat up, “This is talking about people.” He sat up straight, and swept the room, it was empty.
It seems that I am a rag doll, and I will leave as soon as I lift my pants after sleeping.
“I’m a code and not a human being.” After the system finished speaking, it felt a bit nasty again, awesome!
“How did the little disciple wake up?”
Han Jingbai appeared in the room with a tray, and even lit up the candles in the room, “Come and see what good things Master brought you.” “I don’t want to see, I’m tired!
” He fell back on the bed, and was forced by him for a long time, standing on one foot, only his hands could hold him, after such a fight, his body couldn’t take it anymore.
Walking over with the tray, Han Jingbai sat on the edge of the bed and passed the things in his hand, “Look, this is the wedding dress for you to marry me, do you like it?” Happy dress
?
Hearing these two words, Mo Zhiyang had the strength to sit up again, and stretched out his hand to lift off the red cloth on the tray. At first glance, it was a very ordinary cloth, but when he looked carefully, he felt that it was radiant, like the red cloth in the clothes woven by Caixia. .
“Do you like it?” Han Jingbai freed one hand, and lifted the hair on his chest for him, “After you get married, come back with me.” It was not the first time,
Mo Zhiyang touched the fabric on his hand, “Take me there Picking the stars.”
Only two of them knew his identity, Mo Qian dared to be negligent, and hurriedly asked someone to start the arrangement, Mo Gansheng was also surprised that Zhiyang suddenly married his cousin.
Ten thousand unwilling in his heart, he hurried to find his father but was rejected, so he had to ask Azhu, begging her to ask Zhiyang if he was forced.
They call you an immortal emperor, I’m dying of laughter! (19)
If you are forced, you will take him away with all your might.
After Azhu answered the words, she happily went to the small courtyard to look for Ayang. She was at the gate of the courtyard, but she didn’t dare to go in. “Ayang, are you there, Ayang?” Just after calling twice, she saw Ayang running out
. .
“Azhu!” Mo Zhiyang pulled her to sit on the steps and talked, “Why are you here?”
Azhu propped her chin, pouted her mouth, a little unhappy, “I heard that you are going to get married.”
Very hard Nodding his head, Mo Zhiyang smiled with brows and eyes crooked, “Well, I’m going to marry him.” Joy radiated from the corners of his brows and eyes.
Judging by his appearance, it didn’t look like he was being forced. Ah Zhu felt that he shouldn’t ask, so she took out the gift she had prepared, “Here, I made this for you myself.” “It’s so
beautiful.” Take it, Mo Zhi Yang admired it in the sunshine. It was a red rope with a jade bead on it. It was not a precious thing, but he had a very good heart.
Being praised by him, Ah Zhu was proud, “That’s right, I learned it all night.” Taking the red string from his hand, “I’ll put it on for you.” Han Jingbai was at the door, looking coldly at the backs of a man and a
woman Sitting on the steps, the sound of laughter reached my ears, as if there were thorns, which made me feel uncomfortable.
Even knowing that there is no love between them, it is still uncomfortable.
According to the requirements, red lanterns, red silk and red flowers were hung inside and outside Mo’s house, and happy characters were affixed, and the slaves’ belts were also turned into festive red.
It’s just that the decorations belong to the decorations, there is no banquet for a single guest, and even the members of the Mo family are not qualified to participate in this wedding.
“It’s a wedding, why is there no one there?” Mo Zhiyang changed into a wedding dress and sat on the bed in the small broken courtyard waiting for someone to pick him up. It was a little strange. It stands to reason that there should be a big banquet now, and it’s just a matter of blowing and blowing.
The system teased: “Oh, it’s not the first time I’m married to him. After all, old couples don’t have much passion.” ”
Oh, you can shut up!” It’s really like this, old couple, no passion.”
When he got serious, the system became tense, “Hey, hey, I’m just joking, don’t take it seriously, as a witness to many sex scenes, I think you guys are passionate. Surplus.”
“Mr. Mo!”
An old man dressed in red came in, with gray hair and a long beard, “Mr. Mo.” Holding a red thread in his hand.
Mo Zhiyang sat up, looking very human, “Who are you?”
“This old man is the officiant, please!” said the old man, handing over the red thread in his hand, “The groom is waiting.”
Stretching out his hand, Mo Zhiyang looked up at the kind old man hesitantly, fearing that there might be fraud, but a red thread shouldn’t cause any major problems, so he took the red thread.
As soon as the red thread was in his hand, it immediately glowed red, and Mo Zhiyang was startled, “This?” As soon as he finished speaking, the red thread moved, as if it was pointing something.
“The red line is fate. Mr. Mo’s destined person is on the other end of the line.” The old man said, taking a step back, “Please.” Mo Zhiyang calmed down, followed the
guidance of the red line at ease, walked to the door, and saw Han Jingbai stood in the middle of the courtyard in a red dress, holding a red thread in his hand.
“Yangyang, come here.” Han Jingbai wrapped the red thread around his wrist, one circle at a time, and as the red thread was withdrawn, he also pulled him to his side.
Holding the red thread tightly, she walked towards him as if resigned to her fate, went down the steps to face him, tilted her head and smiled, “Master.” It was even more beautiful than the sun in the sky.
“My Yangyang, I can no longer be called Shizun.” Han Jingbai wrapped the red thread several times around his wrist, and tied it into a tight knot, “I want to be called Husband.” Suddenly blushing from the two words, Mo
Zhi Yang shook his head, “It’s a bit awkward.”
Seeing that he was not happy, Han Jingbai didn’t force it. After the red thread was tied, it disappeared.
Mo Zhiyang was startled, “Huh?”
“The red thread hasn’t broken, nor disappeared, it has become a bond, you and I have become a Taoist couple.” Han Jingbai held his face, leaned over and kissed between the eyebrows.
A red light flashed, and Mo Zhiyang had a flower tint between his eyebrows, exactly the same as Han Jingbai’s.
Suddenly a thick layer of thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and the lightning was hidden in the clouds, pressing down lower and lower.
“Fuck? On a happy day, don’t mess with me!” Mo Zhiyang looked up at the thunder cloud that was getting lower and lower, and he could see that the thunder inside was still purple. If this one fell, he might be smashed to pieces.
Han Jingbai hugged him into his arms, “Don’t be afraid.” After speaking, he raised his head, which showed that Dian Dian was rising towards Yun Fei.
Seeing the Immortal Emperor holding the Empress plunged into the purple-gold thundercloud, the old man knelt down and bowed, “Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor and welcome to the Immortal Empress.” After speaking, it turned into a white light and flew towards the sky.
Go in this end, fried chicken is possible.
Mo Zhiyang closed his eyes tightly, hugged him tightly, and waited for that crisp purple gold thunder, but he didn’t wait for a long time, so he tentatively opened his eyes.
The strange thing is that although the thunderclouds were turbulent, they were all pushed away without touching themselves, and they flew higher and higher, and there was a faint white light when looking at the heights.
“Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you have completed the task!”
“Fuck, what’s going on?” Mo Zhiyang has no idea why the task is suddenly completed. Could it be that dual cultivation really works?
All the immortals gathered in front of the Heavenly Gate, all of them looked forward to it, they all heard that the Immortal Emperor got married today and returned to the Immortal Realm with the Empress, that would be a great joy.
“Hey, look! It’s the Immortal Emperor!”
One of the immortals saw two red lights flying straight up in the distance, breaking through the thunderclouds and the Milky Way stars, flying towards the fairy world, and immediately began to arrange his clothes.
Kneeling down and saluting, “Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor and welcome to the Immortal Queen.”
But the red light flew straight past the Tianmen and the immortals, and flew towards the Immortal Palace behind. Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, and stood up, “What is this?” What’s going on?”
The old man then went to Tianmen, saw all the immortals there, smiled and stroked his beard, “What’s wrong?”
“Yuelao, what did we do wrong to make the emperor and empress unhappy, why did we just leave? “Nine Obsidian Lord pulled Yuelao.
With a chuckle, Yuelao shook his head and said, “These are the four great happy events in life, rain after a long drought, old acquaintances in a foreign land, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and the time of the gold list title.
” Night!” All the immortals understood and laughed out loud.
Mo Zhiyang was thrown on the bed, looking at the luxurious and exquisite palace around him, he didn’t realize what happened, “Ah this?
” Very soon, he took off his shoes and went to bed, “Aren’t you happy?”
The person in front of him was still him, and Mo Zhiyang sat on his knees, “You, be frank and lenient and resist strict! Who are you?” ”
I am your husband, and I am also an immortal.” Emperor.” Han Jingbai said, stretching out his hand impatiently, untied the hairband on his head, and untied his black hair.
The contrast of black and red is very attractive.
“You are the Immortal Emperor?” Slapped his hand trying to untie his belt, Mo Zhiyang squinted his eyes and glared at him, “Then why are you in this small courtyard?
” The spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and the foundation was injured, so he recuperated in the courtyard of Mo’s house, and finally sent a fragrant and soft little disciple.” Han Jingbai said, seeing him thinking, he quickly tore off his belt.
My god, Mo Zhiyang has never thought about it, he thought he was a loose fairy at most, but he was actually an immortal emperor.
Then I became a Taoist couple with him, and my household registration was also moved to the fairyland, so I became a fairy and completed the task!
Damn, can the task still be like this?
Seeing that he was still thinking, Han Jingbai unbuttoned his outer robe, and then his inner garment.
With a chill in his chest, Mo Zhiyang lowered his head and was stripped naked, kneeling and sitting in a pile of red clothes, “Fuck, when did it happen?” ”
Yangyang, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars.” Han Jingbai raised his hand, The bed curtain on the big bed fell down automatically.
“Well~don’t bite~”
Half an hour later.
“Yangyang, if you bite so hard, what should you do if you can’t help it?”
“That’s your impotence!” “Oh, really?”
“I was wrong!”
Sometimes, admitting mistakes is useless. I have fully realized the meaning of this sentence, so that I am too lazy to get up now.
Han Jingbai lifted the curtains, “Yangyang, today all the immortals pay homage, it’s time to get up.” Seeing that he was tightly wrapped in a red quilt, with only a small face showing, he was extremely cute.
“Worship? What are you paying homage to?” Mo Zhiyang shrank into the quilt, “I’m so tired, I don’t remember.” ”
You are now a fairy queen, so naturally you have to be worshiped by the immortals.” Han Jingbai bent down and picked him up from the bed , let someone sit in his arms, “Be good.”
Xian’e, who was serving, quickly knelt down to the bedside with her clothes in her hands, holding the tray high above her head.
Han Jingbai carefully put on the clothes one by one, “I’ll comb your hair.” He picked up the person in front of the mirror and put him on the chair, “You are the only one who can make me like this in the Three Realms.” “Then
you It may not be like this.” Mo Zhiyang bought a cheap one and bought a good one, and saw him smiling in the mirror, “I didn’t tell you to be like this.” The hearts of the fairies were startled, they were so frightened that they dared not raise their heads
, What is even more surprising is the attitude of the Immortal Emperor.
Han Jingbai combed his hair with his own hands, very carefully, “Yes, yes, I am shameless.”
Xian’e looked at the fairy emperor, hugged the man to dress and wash, combed his hair and wore a crown, only thought, this is not married to a fairy queen, it is simply have a son.
After they changed their clothes, they both had the same white brocade robes, auspicious clouds and dark patterns, and shoes of the same color, except that Han Jingbai wore a nine-bead gold hair crown, while Mo Zhiyang wore a seven-bead hair crown.
Together in the sedan chair, sixteen people carried the sedan chair, twenty-seven immortals in front opened the way, and there were more than thirty people behind them. With such a big battle, Mo Zhiyang was a little excited and moved to his side.
Sensing Yang Yang’s emotions, Han Jingbai held his hand, “Everything is up to me.”
“En.” The warmth from the palm of his hand calmed Mo Zhiyang a little.
After getting off the sedan chair, Mo Zhiyang tightly held onto his hand, standing at the entrance of the hall, he could see the dark immortals inside, who used to deceive people, but now they can deceive even immortals, a little excited.
“Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor and welcome to the Immortal Queen!”
Facing the deafening greetings, Mo Zhiyang raised his head and chest, and stepped in.
