"Wow! The great immortal came to marry his wife in the colorful clouds. I was so envious!"
The villagers of Yongle Village all know that today is a happy day for Lin Shaoyun, Xiuxiu, and two other fairy-like women.
But seeing Lin Shaoyun coming with colorful clouds, the girls in the village were envious. If one day, a great hero would come to marry him through the colorful clouds, even if he died immediately, he would die without regrets.
It's right.
"I envy Xiuxiu so much!"
"Yes! Xiuxiu finally came to this day."
"No, I want to marry a big hero, too."
The villagers talked and pointed and blessed Xiuxiu in their hearts. Of course, there were also many young Erlangs who envied Lin Shaoyun and admired Lin Shaoyun. But they all knew that Lin Shaoyun's state was not something they could reach in this life, and they were the only ones.
When dreaming, you can experience the taste of a great hero and a hero.
Of course, these young girls in the village don't expect to marry Lin Shaoyun, but they all expressed their interest in Lin Shaoyun's eldest son Lin Wuchang, but Lin Wuchang's wood is as valuable as the beauty is rubbed by mud. Usually, she even looks straight
If they don’t look at them, sometimes they have to wonder if Lin Wuchang is not good somewhere.
Otherwise, why are you so cold to women?
At this time, Xiu'er, Xirou and Xue'er all put on the bride's clothes, and a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered on the fiery red bride's clothes and covered their heads.
Uncle Li walked out, looked up and saw Lin Shaoyun's wedding team, and said happily: "Grand-son-in-law, they are all ready."
Lin Shaoyun smiled, "That's good!"
With a wave of his hand, Lin Shaoyun's wedding team fell to the ground, and various musical instruments were blowing and playing well.
Three large sedan chairs are placed at the door.
At this time, the villagers who helped immediately sent a big red flower and hung it on Lin Shaoyun's chest, "I wish the immortal Lin a happy wedding and a long love for our bride."
"Okay!" Lin Shaoyun threw a ingot of gold out casually, and then the villagers who stood in front all sent out gold. They took action so generously that they were in no time. It seemed that the gold was given out, like the soil sent out
.
Of course, the gold he gave was indeed transformed with soil, but it was not a fool. He used the five elements divine power to turn the attributes of soil into the attributes of gold, which is the real gold.
Ordinary illusions can only be maintained for a few hours. When the hour comes, the prototype will be restored. Naturally, such a foolish method cannot be compared with a magical method like Lin Shaoyun.
Lin Wuchang watched his father marrying his wife from afar. Among the wives he wanted to marry, he didn't know whether he should bless them. Although he said at that time, if Lin Shaoyun could resurrect his mother, he would recognize him.
His father, but he was really resurrected, and he suddenly couldn't say anything. He always felt that there was an invisible gap with his father, as if it was brought by him in his previous life.
Lin Shaoyun welcomed all three wives into the big sedan chair, ready to smile, and couldn't stop smiling.
"Get up the sedan chair!"
As Lin Shaoyun drove up the colorful clouds and broke through the void, he brought the three wives back to Tianjue Villa.
At Tianjue Villa, when Lin Shaoyun was coming with colorful clouds, his parents were shocked. Of course, the marriage ceremony was also held lively and prosperous.
At this point, Xiu'er finally met the legendary father-in-law.
Lin Tianjue and his wife had prepared a gift long ago, and a wife gave a white jade bracelet. This thing is nothing to Kong Xirou and learn, but the meaning contained in it is not something that can be used to
It can be said that it is an extremely precious thing, and it is also the Lin family's recognition of their identities. They are only happy that they smile and their parents-in-law keep shouting.
Although Xiu'er just yelled at her parents-in-law in a low voice, she lowered her head, looking shy, and seemed a little unconfident. Perhaps because she felt inferior because she felt that her birth was not worthy of Lin Shaoyun!
At this time, there was only one person in the villa. That person was Xiaodie. At this time, she was in her room, listening to the festive voices outside, sobbing constantly, and crying while saying, "Young Master, you
Now that I have three ladies, I will not pay attention to Xiaodie in the future. Woooo… What’s the point of living? Why don’t I let me die?”
The more you think about it, the sadder you feel, the more sad you feel, the more urgent you are to die.
She thought that death could end all the time, but she didn't know that death was just another beginning of pain. It was a little painful. Even if it was ten times of reincarnation, it could still hurt the fragile heart.
Mengpo Soup locks the memory, but cannot delete it. The deeper the lock, the more severe it will be when it is opened.
Xiaodie unbuttoned her belt, put it on the beam of the house, tied a knot, and brought a stool in tears. She stood up with her feet, put her neck in, and was about to break herself.
"Young Master, Xiaodie wishes you a blessing. Xiaodie is gone. I hope you have a happy life every day."
Lin Shaoyun was the great god at this time, and his spiritual sense covered the entire villa. He had heard Xiaodie's words long ago.
When Xiaodie kicked the stool away, she suddenly found that the belt seemed to be untied and fell down without any force. Xiaodie also fell down, "Is it okay to commit suicide?"
I thought I would fall to the ground, but I found that I was floating down and stood steadily on the ground.
There was no one around, Xiaodie stopped crying, only to feel that her life was too hard and she could not even seek death. But at this moment, Lin Shaoyun's voice came into Xiaodie's ears, "Xiaodie, don't do stupid things
, Why would the young master want you? Is it okay if the young master asks you to follow you in the future?"
"Young Master, Young Master." Xiaodie looked around and saw that there was no trace of the young master. She squatted on the ground without realizing it, "Did I hear it wrong?"
Seeing that he was in a daze, Lin Shaoyun was worried that she would do something stupid again. When he moved his mind, Xiaodie fell asleep. He used his spiritual sense to hold her onto the bed and covered her with a quilt. Lin Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, but he stayed.
A divine thought was in Xiaodie's body because he didn't want to regret it himself.
In the bridal chamber that night, according to Lin Shaoyun's original romantic habits, there must be a lot of battles. However, this night, Lin Shaoyun did not rush to get the three wives on the bed, but just had a drink with the three of them.
Chang talked about the middle of the night and expressed his love for each other. Even when they were lying together in the end, they just hugged each other and did not perform the husband-and-wife ritual. Of course, this fragrant kiss was inevitable. The three daughters-in-law took turns to play, and they only made it
Lin Shaoyun was in a hurry.
But this does not mean that Lin Shaoyun is no longer able to do it, but an improvement in his realm. It seems that the joy of men and women is no longer important. What is important is that he can be with them, laugh with them, and cry with them.