Hearing the rolling words, Banruo couldn't help but want to say, "Why do you always get out of here? I really haven't seen the gods roll on the ground."

I was too distracted by thinking and forgot to respond.

The brother and sister shook hands speechlessly.

"...Junior sister, why don't you speak?"

The senior brother of the sect took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"I was thinking about what the gods looked like when they rolled into the ground-" After being weak, he quickly said, "Senior brother, I just think about it, how dirty the ground is, it is a disgrace to your identity, uh-"

He held her and fell backwards, slid open the stairs, and landed in the open space in front of the hall.

They pounced into the thick and soft snow.

The boundless snow light was blown away.

As soon as he said something casually, the man really hugged her and rolled in the snow for several rounds. The snow foam was covered in his body, and he penetrated his collar and cuffs, making him feel a little cold.

"Junior sister, can you take advantage of me a little?"

He hugged her, his voice cold.

"Your body is too soft and there is a fragrance of plum blossoms. My senior brother is so old that he can't stand the temptation of women."

Absolutely weak: "..."

Senior brother, please read less of the storybook. Her green tea essence has turned her back and turned her back to the right and practiced her martial arts honestly!

Banwu condemned him heartbrokenly, but said, "Since you have begged sincerely, I will agree with great compassion—"

Her word "Yun" just fell off, and her waist was pinched hard.

She screamed with itch and her body arched.

"So you are sensitive here." He thought, "Remember."

Wait, what have you remembered?

Don't remember such a strange thing, okay!

The two of them were joking in the snow for a long time, and then Banruo was taken back to the room by his senior brother. Although he had been hugging for so many rounds, the senior brother of the sect still couldn't change his habit of holding a baby. Banruo was used to his butt being held by shame.

"Hello, rest. The process of tomorrow's ceremony is complicated, so there are many places to fiddle with you." Taoist silenced, "You can't walk if you have weak legs."

Banwu heard a special meaning.

However, when she lifted her eyelids, she saw that the senior brother of the sect looked sparse and had a few undissolved snow particles on her cheeks. A red line was drawn in the heart of her lips, like a stroke of cinnabar suddenly falling on rice paper, with a faint bone.

As a face-controlled green tea spirit, he abandoned his principles and licked his face.

"By the way, senior brother, my betrothal gift."

"Here, take it."

From under his pillow, Banluo took out a decent jade box, which was covered with a blood-colored hairband.

"This is?"

Waves swayed in his eyes.

"I pulled out a ray of spring and autumn peach spirit from the peach forest, and then made the fortune and found the best auspicious day. I opened the furnace and sacrificed it for 49 nights." "Panwei was very sincere, "Every place here contains my sweat, tears and hard work, thinking that my senior brother can't sleep at night..."

"Then my senior brother will hold you to sleep tomorrow night."

"..." Brother, have you gone astray?

She was so weak that she wanted to separate the beds, but she was really close to people. She was afraid that she would be buried if it would be avalanche in the middle of the night.

With a swish, he untied his dark black hairband and "tie his senior brother."

Such long legs were aggrieved and bent in front of her.

Bashui stood up, helped people to grab their hair skillfully, and put them on their hair bands.

No matter what, she was a little ashamed.

The color of blood and peach red is not ordinary. Fortunately, the senior brother of the sect is tall and handsome. His bright red hair sets off his black hair, but instead has a bright color that is charming in the world.

He asked, "Like it?"

"……Um."

"That senior brother wears it every day."

Banwu was hugged by someone for a long time. It was late at night, so she had to push him, "Senior brother, you should go back."

"good."

He touched her face indifferently, "I feel sorry for you tonight, and my senior brother will let Qin Xuesheng serve you personally tomorrow night."

“…”

She can no longer look at the serious word of serving.

Before leaving, the senior brother in black put the night light on her bedside, "Junior sister, don't worry, sleep peacefully. When it dawn, the wick inside will melt and release the air conditioner, and will not miss the auspicious time."

...What a hard-core wake-up alarm clock.

As expected, when the first ray of skylight reflects into the window, it is as weak as it is awakened by the cold.

The next moment, the staff of the "Pixiang Palace", the first wedding planning company in the cultivation world, gathered at the door, set off red cannons, knocking on the door, and shouting the bride to get up in anger.

I heard the peach forest within a radius of ten miles.

I couldn't even sleep in bed, so I had to get up and wash and put on makeup.

"You are really beautiful and beautiful, and the fairy concubine descends to earth, and are made of heaven and earth with the Qin Jian Zun."

The girls complimented.

I counted it hard, my god, there were 45 heads, which made the entire Pixiang Palace empty?!

Pixiang Palace is the most famous marriage sect in Hongluanzhou. It relies on helping the world to get the incense faith, so its disciples are also called "Red Line Incense Girl".

At the ceremony of Taoist couples in ordinary sects, it is already a show-off that two red-lined incense girls come to comb their hair.

The fragrant girls seemed to know what the bride was thinking, and chuckled, "I have given the blessing of the head wife. The sisters are traveling around the thirty-six continents to match each other and have not seen each other for a long time. Today is the first time we have joined the crowd, which is a grand event. A month ago, Qin Jianzun suddenly visited and invited me to come to Taijing Gate of Pixiang Palace Sect and dress up for you alone. It is really the biggest move for the thirty-six continents."

"We are just doing the simplest bathing thing. The nine little incense masters are dyeing your wedding dress and jewelry. The ones who put on makeup are the twelve great incense immortals. It seems that there is a red phoenix star missing. The sisters are picking and dyeing it in the peach forest. Don't worry, we are reliable in our work and have never delayed the good time."

"Before you leave this threshold, Xiangdi will personally light the red sand of marriage for you."

The weak heart trembled.

After this set of brides was combined, she wanted to ask, how much property did that guy lose?!

The fragrant girls were as weak as they knew they were heartbroken and bleeding, and a group of people surrounded her to take a shower.

After that, I started to wear wedding dresses again.

This time it was nine little fragrant masters, one of whom was young and chattered very lively. Of course, he didn't even keep his mouth shut. "Sister, I just said that the head of the sect is worthy of being a man of the story. He must be skilled in that matter, otherwise how could the size of the waist and hips of this wedding dress be measured at all--"

The sister covered her sister's mouth and smiled awkwardly.

Ban Ruo resisted the communication with his fellow men and said, "It's okay, I have no taboos."

The sister was even more proud. She broke free from her sister's hand and ran to Banruo. "To be honest, the head's wife said that the cultivation world thinks that the head is single for thousands of years, either as good as Long Yang or has already castrated herself." She opened her eyes wide and asked curiously, "Is he really OK?"

I don’t know if I should tell the girl the truth about cruelty.

The whole world thinks that the leader has been betrayed, but in fact he is very straightforward.

The whole world thinks that the leader is attacking, but in fact he is still a little bit of a slut.

Amitabha Buddha said, "We adults who practice Taoism have good kidneys."

younger sister:"???"

What does it mean???

When it was almost time to go out, the Emperor Xiang of the Pixiang Palace was waiting for a long time. He ground a drop from the red inkstone, held the snow hair in his hand, and then dipped it on her eyebrows.

The Taoist ceremony is different from the etiquette of the world. As weak as he stepped out of the threshold, a clanging sound came from the sky.

Ten thousand swords roared, and were so refreshing.

The fragrant girls whispered.

"This is the style of Qianqiu's sword, right? The swords in the world are all Chaozong."

"Here comes, he's here! Oh my God, this sword is so cool, I want to talk about love with it!"

Absolutely weak: "..."

Kiss, are you sure you want someone to love swords?

"You won't see" is like its owner's temperament, neither anxious nor slow, like a crane soaring into the sky, coming to her.

As if he was wondering why the bride didn't move, "Don't you see" gently poked her embroidered shoes: Come up quickly, pick you up to the church, someone can't wait.

The "Jinghan" surrounded by Banwu was a little dissatisfied and picked out "You can't see you": Being arrogant, do you want to peek at the bottom of my master's skirt?!

Haven't you seen: "???"
To be continued...