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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen: Getting Married

His heart suddenly tightened, he was afraid that the person would live to take revenge on him like the people he met today. In the darkness, his fear was constantly amplified, and his hand on crutches trembled, and he increased his speed to leave here in panic.

But his turtle couldn't crawl as fast as a normal person. It was just a useless struggle, and he was soon caught up. His hand was suddenly pulled back, and the crutch fell to the ground. Without support, he fell to the ground.

Fall away.

He thought he was going to be stained with dust again.

But I never thought that I would fall into a warm and generous embrace, and then my body would be picked up horizontally. When I looked up, I saw a blurry face, but I could vaguely recognize the familiar outline. Those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness and strike directly.

His heart, his tightened heart, suddenly felt at ease.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me? Why are you running around? There is no one on the street at night, and it is inconvenient for you. What should you do if something happens? Aren't you very smart? Why don't you

Do you know what to plan for yourself?"

The scolding seemed very fierce, but when it came to his ears, it was unusually warm. His whole body felt warm, and his nose felt sour.

Fengling couldn't see his expression, whether it was grievance or something. Anyway, she was angry and distressed. After scolding him, she regretted that she was a little heavier, so she felt guilty and didn't say anything.

He just said "go back" and then carried him back to the inn.

When they arrived at the inn, Luo Shui was waiting at the door. She asked Luo Shui if he was ready. Luo Shui nodded, and she carried Qi Xinlin directly to the second floor.

Before entering the room, she told him: "Close your eyes."

Although he was confused, he still did it.

She curled her lips, kicked open the door, and placed him on the soft quilt. His eyelashes trembled slightly when she felt the touch, but he didn't open his eyes because she didn't say yes.

Fengling felt soft because of his cuteness, "Open it."

He fluttered his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyelids. At a glance, the bright red in the room filled the entire space with the candlelight, the double wedding stickers on the window, the phoenix wedding candles on the table, the gold embroidered red gauze curtains, and... He lowered his head

It looked like the bedding had been replaced by a mandarin duck quilt, which was as red as a ball of blood.

He had already guessed what she was thinking, but at this moment, he felt an urge to just treat himself as himself, don't think about anything, don't worry about anything, just like that, he fulfilled his dream.

These were arranged by Luo Shui when she was looking for someone else. Fengling looked back at them for the first time and was quite satisfied with them. She silently thought that she would give Luo Shui a salary increase when she went back.

She squatted down in front of the window, looked up and said to him: "At night, the shop owner was asleep. I forced them out of bed and threw money at these. Xinlin, can you please marry me if you feel wronged?"

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After thinking for a moment, he softened his eyebrows and showed a quiet and peaceful smile: "Okay."

He accepted it, because at this moment, nothing else mattered.

He agreed so readily that Fengling was stunned for a moment. After she realized what she was doing, she was overjoyed. She took out a red hijab and slowly covered his face. His eyebrows and eyes were vaguely visible under the red gauze.

She held his hand and solemnly promised: "Xinlin, I know you still don't believe me, but today, I want to marry you sincerely, and I will tell you now, I will never regret it. Today's conditions are simple, so we will

The gods of heaven and earth bear witness, and my deceased mother and father bear witness, we are married here, we will know each other for the rest of our lives, and grow old together."

The person under the veil nodded slightly, "I believe you."

The two looked at each other through the gauze and smiled.

Fengling took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, knelt beside him, held his left hand, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Bow me to heaven and earth, husband."

"Wait." He moved his body and tried to adjust his posture. She saw his intention and said, "It's not convenient for you, just sit down."

However, he insisted: "The etiquette cannot be discarded. I don't want to be so casual."

Fengling had no choice but to lean on him and help him adjust his posture. It was okay to kneel on the quilt, but it was not very stable. She then changed her hand to hold his waist to support him, "Husband, I am ready to prepare for my wife."

He hummed softly, a little shy.

The two of them slowly leaned towards the door. Although everything was not polite or formal, they were serious and cautious.

"Two bows to the high hall."

She adjusted another direction, which was the direction of the imperial city. She and her elders were no longer here, so she could only visit the distant direction instead, which was considered as meeting her elders.

"Husband and wife pay homage."

Fengling called the whole thing by herself. There were no guests, no bride, no banquet, not even wedding clothes, just a red hijab.

She knew that her decision was too hasty, but this was the most correct time. If she continued to make mistakes, she would be confused by them. She had been hesitant too much in the past. If she continued to waste so much time, she was afraid that she would regret it.

Looking at the beautiful husband who was so close, she made up her mind and joked with a smile: "Husband, can I lift the hijab to see his beautiful face as a wife?"

He nodded, holding his sleeves nervously.

The red gauze was slowly lifted, but Fengling chuckled, because things were so hasty just now, his face had not been washed, and his clothes were dirty. Looking at it like this, he looked like a little cat.

He reacted quickly when she smiled. He turned away embarrassedly and felt a little at a loss: "I...I'm going to wash up."

He forgot that he couldn't walk, so he hurriedly got out of bed. Fengling quickly grabbed him back before he fell, "It just so happens that I haven't taken a shower either, why don't we take a mandarin duck bath together?"

She teased Meng Lang so much that he had never seen such a scene, especially when his sweetheart said it. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to get under the covers. Seeing how cute he was, she smiled from ear to ear and went downstairs to order a bucket of water for delivery.

Come up.

He refused to untie his clothes no matter what, insisting on doing it by himself. Later, she failed because she couldn't crawl into the bucket by herself, so she picked him up with her eyes closed.

The smooth and soft touch of her hand made her feel as if she was getting an electric shock. She felt unable to use her hand, and she was reluctant to put it down until he reminded her: "Your Highness, you...let me down."

She coughed and said seriously: "I have lost some weight. I will make it up for you when I get back."

Then he put him into the water, took out his hand and turned his back. He walked behind the screen and realized what he was doing. The more he thought about the waning moon, they were obviously married, so why didn't they show him.

Hearing the gentle sound of water in her ears, she knew that she was not comfortable washing with him, so she went out of the room to guard. Leaning on the railing and looking down, she saw the precious sword falling into the water in the lobby on the first floor.

This appearance reminded her of Mu Mingran, and she couldn't help but lament that the two of them were in different camps and it was difficult to get along with each other like before.

Luo Shui noticed the movement and looked up. Fengling waved to her, and the person came up.

She nodded and waited: "Sir."

Fengling approached her and whispered an order. Surprise and weirdness flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything. She nodded and followed the order.

Feng Ling, who stayed where she was, smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!
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