Mo Qingcheng drank a lot and talked a lot. She trusted Qin Wentian so much. Maybe she didn't know it. This was because of the bond between the two lives. In the previous life, the man in front of her was the person she loved most. , even if they met after reincarnation, she still felt naturally close to him.
At this time, Mo Qingcheng raised her head, her face was flushed, she looked at Qin Wentian and asked with a smile: "Uncle Wei, tell me, should I marry him?"
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"If you don't want to, of course you won't marry." Qin Wentian responded.
"But, my parents and family elders all asked me to marry. Moreover, they all do it for my own good, and the family's hope is also on me." Mo Qingcheng said in a daze.
"You don't need to feel wronged because of your family. No one in this world can make you feel wronged." Qin Wentian said seriously.
Seeing his serious look, Mo Qingcheng giggled. She stepped forward and got close to Qin Wentian's handsome face. Moving forward, that beautiful face could be pressed against Qin Wentian's cheek. Qin Wentian could even see clearly I could feel her breath, the faint fragrance of her body, and the smell of wine.
"But if I don't marry him, who will I marry? Will you marry me?" Mo Qingcheng said with a silly smile, as if he was talking nonsense after drinking. Looking at her pure and beautiful face, Qin Wentian was stunned and extremely uneasy. I shouted in my heart: "I will marry you."
However, he did not say what was in his heart. There are still two years. In two years, Qingcheng will recover the memory of her previous life. This is the fate of reincarnation. She enters reincarnation with obsession, and he will continue to wait.
"Uncle Wei is teasing you." Mo Qingcheng smiled sweetly, returned to where he was, drank another glass of wine, and continued: "But Uncle Wei, you are really the most beautiful person I have ever seen, and you will never grow old. , what kind of fairy genius is he? Not as good-looking as Uncle Wei. The person I want to marry in the future will definitely be as good-looking as Uncle Wei, and he will love me as much as Uncle Wei. Moreover, he will come with the true dragon, god and phoenix and spread thousands of miles of red makeup. , the sky is filled with red clouds, a natural phenomenon, the whole world is shocked, no immortal genius can compare with it."
Qin Wentian heard Mo Qingcheng's nonsense and thought to himself: "Silly girl, this is the scene where I married you and Qing'er in my previous life."
"I will definitely do it." Qin Wentian nodded seriously, keeping Qingcheng's words in mind.
"Really?" Mo Qingcheng looked at Qin Wentian: "Uncle, you are trying to make me happy again."
"No, it's true. The person you want to marry in the future will be covered with hundreds of millions of miles of red makeup, leading directly to the upper world. All the gods and beasts will come, and there will be strange phenomena. The nine heavens will tremble, and all the gods and demons will come to congratulate you." Qin Wen Tian said seriously.
Qin Wentian's words made Mo Qingcheng stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, pointed his little finger at Qin Wentian, and giggled: "Uncle Wei, you are trying to make me happy again, how can there be such a powerful person."
"Qingcheng." At this time, a voice came from outside, interrupting Mo Qingcheng's words. Someone shouted: "Qingcheng, your parents and elders are waiting for you to celebrate your birthday. Why did you run out? .”
As he said that, a middle-aged figure pushed open the door and walked in, followed by many people. Qin Wentian was not surprised, he naturally knew that the other party was coming.
"Uncle Wei, I'm going back. What you said may appear in my dreams." Mo Qingcheng smiled stupidly at Qin Wentian, then touched the little bastard again, and said with some reluctance: "Little bastard Asshole, I’m leaving.”
With that said, she turned around and left, walking out of the hut.
After Mo Qingcheng left, her second uncle did not leave. His eyes fell on Qin Wentian, his eyes as cold as knives.
"I don't know what your purpose has been for these years, and I don't care who you are, but now that Qingcheng has grown up and is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, she will marry the evil genius of the Immortal Sect. You'd better not see her again in the future. Her reputation." He stared coldly at the very good-looking young man in front of him. He was also very curious about Qin Wentian, why could he not age? There is clearly no aura of cultivation in him, and he looks like an ordinary person, but his temperament is extraordinary.
But no matter what, no matter who Qin Wentian is, Qingcheng cannot be allowed to get along with him anymore. He is too handsome. There is no one more handsome than him around Qingcheng, and he will not grow old. Mo Qingcheng is young and is in the prime of youth. You are young, the age when love begins, and you cannot go astray, especially now that Qingcheng has joined the Immortal Sect to learn art. In the near future, she may go to the upper world to worship the Immortal as her teacher, and she will marry a genius from the Immortal Sect. That genius, After being an immortal, how could all of this be affected by Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. Now, it's ridiculous that someone dares to speak to him like this. However, he is Qingcheng's second uncle after all. With Qin Wentian's current temperament, he won't be able to reconcile with him just because of a word. He cared about it and just said lightly: "You go."
"Hmph, you'd better take my words to heart." Mo Qingcheng's second uncle threatened and left the hut.
Qin Wentian still watched him leave calmly, and then a faint smile appeared on his face. Qingcheng had reached the age of marriage, and after eighteen years of companionship, she had finally grown up.
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After Mo Qingcheng left the hut where Qin Wentian lived, she rode the crane away. Her face was still red, and the wind was blowing on her body. Unknowingly, her eyes were a little moist.
"Uncle Wei, of course I don't want to marry him, because I have someone I like." Mo Qingcheng shouted in her heart.
"I heard from the old man at home that from the day I was born, you have been waiting outside the Mo family, watching me being born. For many years after that, you were there every day, watching me grow up day by day, playing with me, you were always so Your patience, you don’t mind my naughtiness, you are not angry when I ride on you, you have been with me longer than my parents, the eyes you look at me are always so gentle, I don’t know why, look When I see you, I always feel very familiar, as if we have known each other in the previous life. Looking into your eyes, I feel safe, as if, no matter what time, you will be by my side, watching me silently and protecting me. "
"Now, I have finally grown up, but you have not aged. You are still as beautiful. Do you know that the person I want to marry is you."
"You said that the person who marries me in the future will be paved with hundreds of millions of miles of red makeup, leading directly to the upper world. All the gods and beasts will descend, the nine heavens will tremble, and gods and demons will come to congratulate you. However, I don't need all these, as long as the person who marries me is You are enough."
"But how can I do this? Sister Fairy is so beautiful and kind, and you already have such a warm family. How can I destroy the relationship between you and Sister Fairy? I can't do this."
As he thought about it, Mo Qingcheng burst into tears. His face was already full of tears and his clothes were wet.
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Arriving at Mo Mansion, Mo Qingcheng wiped away her tears again, showed a smile, and said in her heart: "Uncle Wei, you told me to live happily every day. I have to be strong. I can't miss you like this. I I will definitely make myself happy. I know that you will be happy when you see me happy. In the future, even if I am unhappy, I will hide it silently in my heart and let you see my happy side. In this way, you will Happy."
Thinking of this, Mo Qingcheng walked into Mo Mansion with a smile.
Mo Mansion celebrated her birthday. She told Mo Mansion that she didn't want to get married yet and would wait until she was twenty before making a decision. When the news came out, people from the Immortal Sect would not embarrass her. After all, her The talent is there, and she will definitely become an immortal in the future. The people in Mo Mansion really hope that she will agree now, and they will not force her.
Not long after, news from the Immortal Sect reached Mo Mansion. Two years later, an immortal from the Immortal Sect came to the mortal world in person and came to Mo Mansion. He would accept her as his direct disciple on Mo Qingcheng's twentieth birthday. .
In addition, the Immortal Queen, the genius of the Immortal Sect, will also formally propose marriage to Mo Qingcheng on that day, preparing to marry Mo Qingcheng.
When the news came out, the entire Mo family was filled with joy. Qingxuan, the immortal from the upper realm, personally descended to the realm to accept Mo Qingcheng as his direct disciple. What an honor it was. The Mo family in this small town would soar to the sky from now on.
Just after the news came, many big families in the kingdom came to visit the Mo family. I don’t know how much stronger they were than the Mo family, but they were all respectful, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the Mo family. For two years later, In their view, there was absolutely no suspense about the marriage proposal.
However, since then, Mo Qingcheng rarely leaves home and spends a lot of time busy practicing. Only with strong cultivation can one control one's own destiny. This applies to anywhere in Jiutian Continent.
In fact, she rarely visits her strange uncle.
Of course, Qin Wentian still looked at her and everything around her silently.
Time passed day by day, and the two years were getting closer and closer. Qin Wentian's state of mind could not be calm. Of course, it was not because of the marriage proposal from the Immortal Sect. To him, this was just a trivial matter.
The reason why he couldn't calm down was, of course, that Qingcheng was finally coming back. On her twentieth birthday, she would regain her memories of her previous life.
"Uncle Weird." There were seven days left before Mo Qingcheng's birthday. On this day, Mo Qingcheng came to the hut again. Looking at the handsome young man sitting in front of the door, he chuckled and said, "Uncle Weird, you are still not old."
"You won't grow old either." Qin Wentian said with a smile.
"Uncle Strange lied to me again." Mo Qingcheng playfully glared at Qin Wentian, and then said: "Uncle Strange, let me tell you that in seven days, an immortal from the upper realm will come to Qingxuan and want to accept me as a disciple. When the man I told you about wanted to propose marriage to me, I gradually realized that he was not that bad after all. He was very talented, handsome and very good. Just marry him. Anyway, I am very happy."
Qin Wentian did not respond, but looked quietly into Mo Qingcheng's eyes, her eyes a little evasive.
"Uncle Wei, can you promise me something?" Mo Qingcheng said again.
"Say." Qin Wentian nodded.
"You want to come and see me that day, okay." Mo Qingcheng looked at Qin Wentian nervously.
"Okay, I will definitely go." Qin Wentian nodded seriously, and Mo Qingcheng left happily, but Qin Wentian knew that after she turned around and left, she was not so happy.
"Silly girl." Qin Wentian said softly, how could Mo Qingcheng's thoughts be hidden from him? Finally, there were only seven days left.
Qin Wentian stood up, raised his head, and looked across the nine heavens at a glance. Divine thoughts enveloped the boundless space and the world of the heavens. At this moment, countless people in the God King's Palace felt this divine thoughts. They knew whose divine thoughts it was. .
"There are still seven days to go, let's make arrangements." A voice resounded through the God King's Palace, and countless people's hearts trembled. Then, many people smiled. Twenty years, a full twenty years of waiting, are they finally coming back!