The long skirt that touches the ground is like a pool of blood, but the bright red color does not feel a trace of joy. The accessories on the blue hair bun make a crisp sound with her steps, and Feng An is by her side, waiting to be reached. In front of the sacred tree, Yao Ji took the big Nie ball from the hand of the god-wife.
Feng An took the end of the ball, but Qing Li stubbornly hid her hand in her sleeve and did not want to stretch it out. A sharp color flashed across the corner of Yao Ji's eyes. She directly tied the ribbon to Qing Li's wrist. She wanted Breaking free, but unable to bear Yao Ji's strength.
The wrist was strangling pain, Yao Ji whispered: "Don't do those unnecessary struggles." Qingli put aside his eyes and didn't look at her.
The two moved forward slowly, but Qing Li didn't see the sadness in Feng An's eyes, so heavy. After standing still, Qing Li looked at the huge sacred tree in front of him, and couldn't help being slightly stunned. The old bark was like folds on the face of an old man, full of traces of time.
Yao Ji sat on the back of the red leopard with a lazy expression. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the people standing under the sacred tree, smiling calmly: "The wedding ceremony, stand here, and welcome Mingjun."
The solemn voices of everyone under the tree sounded: "Master Heximing!" But these short words sounded to Qingli, but they didn't contain the slightest emotion. She looked sideways at Feng'an.
Junyi's eyebrows and eyes were filled with calmness, but the hand holding the ball was a little tight. Yao Ji took a jade bowl from under the tree, and it contained clear holy water with a faint fragrance in the tip of her nose.
She put her fingertips in the bowl, dipped the water on the tops of Feng'an and Qingli's hair, and said softly: "This is the holy water of the ancient ferry from the mountain's yin, which means peace and tranquility. I hope you can respect and love each other when you become a couple.
Qing Li closed his eyes, frowned and said nothing, but Feng An's face was beaming. He glanced at Qing Li with tenderness, and then nodded at Yao Ji, "Yes, Pluto."
Yao Ji folded her hands together, and read something Duan Qingli could not understand to the two of them. It seemed like a mantra. After finishing the chanting, Yao Ji said to the two of them: "Next is to salute."
Qing Lishi was sprinkled with the water, and now she was a little dizzy. She opened her eyes, but she didn't see it very clearly. Yao Ji's face was a little fuzzy in front of her eyes, and only her silver bell-like voice was heard in her ears. "Worship to heaven and earth."
Feng An held her hand and bowed slowly, and Qing Li bowed down with his figure, "Second worship Gaotang." Qingli knocked on his forehead with his hand, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, but It's useless, but where does the Gaotang come from
Yao Ji slowly said, "The sacred tree gave birth to the people of Shanyin Ancient Crossing. They are our parents. This worship is the sacred tree." Qing Li's body bowed involuntarily. She wanted to speak, but she opened her mouth but couldn't make any sound at all!
"Last worship, husband and wife worship!" Feng An was about to bow, but Qing Li heard a panic. She seemed to see the people under the sacred tree scattered around in horror. Yao Ji said angrily: "Bye!"
The ball strap tied to Qingli's hand seemed to be broken. She heard Feng An's desperate voice sounded, "Yao Ji, this is fate, and Qingli really doesn't belong to me." Qingli's body was a little shaken, she I stretched out my hand to grab something, just when I was about to fall to the ground, a pair of powerful arms firmly protected my shoulders.
A scent of sandalwood drifted into the tip of her nose, Qingli involuntarily took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly became clear. The chest clinging to her back was so hot. She looked down at the white cuffs on her chest for a moment. Tears filled the eyelashes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The steady voice of the emperor mirage sounded, and Qing Li looked at him sideways, seeming to be haggard, and the hair on his forehead was a bit messy. For a moment of his concentration, there was infinite pain in his deep eyes And tenderness.
Qing Li still tolerated the tears. Emperor Mirage held her hand tightly and looked at the redness of her body, but his eyes were full of hatred. He stretched out his hand to take off Qingli's phoenix crown and hit the ground heavily , The sleeves inlaid with gold were shattered and splashed everywhere.
There is a white mist around him. Qing Li knew that it was a sign that he was about to get angry. Feng An stood sullenly next to the sacred tree, his eyes were full of reluctance, and Yao Ji pulled it down. The net branches on the bun.
The red leopard showed her white fangs and made a "hissing" roar in her mouth, but a beautiful smile slowly spread from the corner of her mouth. Qingli saw tears slowly flowing from the corner of her eyes, just like that. Dropped on the ground, one after another.
The emperor mirage guarded Qingli behind her, and she saw the stains on the corners of the emperor's mirage. For such a proud person, he would not allow stains on his clothes if he always did. Qingli smiled, "Your clothes are dirty."
Emperor Mirage raised her eyebrows to look at her, not wanting that Qing Li's first words to him were so simple and plain, but Yao Ji was crying, she stared at the Emperor Mirage slowly and said: "The Mirage.... .. "
The emperor mirage frowned deeply, his eyes were full of disgust, he was sure, and a sharp spark flashed across his eyes, "Yao Ji, you damn it."
She burst into laughter, laughing hysterically, Qingli couldn't understand why she was like that, and saw Yao Ji wave Jingzhi towards Qingli, and a burst of strong blue light pierced Qingli. , The emperor mirage suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and with a cold snort, the light arrow instantly turned into nothingness.
Looking at Yao Ji with a sarcasm: "I said earlier, if you dare to hurt her, I will definitely ask you to pay the price!" Yao Ji still kept the smile, but Feng An kept the stick forward. After walking a few steps, standing beside Yao Ji, he took the posture of an older brother to protect Yao Ji, his heart was as deep as a rock, and he said coldly: "Really, as the emperor, don't you think about it? Why did Yao Ji do this?"
Feng An paused and continued: "She just wants to see you. With such a small wish, how can you hurt her?"
Qingli's sadness turned into silence for a long time, but the emperor sneered, "Feng'an, I know you want to protect her, even if I don't pursue her, what about you? You are forcing Qing to marry you, He Juxin again!"
His face was pale, "Because, I like her." Qingli frowned, remembering that day when he took him to the evening show, and limped along, she would never know that in this life. forget.
The Emperor Mirage sneered, "You shut up." His hands slowly gathered, the dust on the ground was rising, and the wind gathered around, Yao Ji kicked the red leopard in the abdomen, rushed forward and brought Feng An to him. On its back, Qingli saw that she was still muttering in her mouth while holding Jingzhi.
As the emperor mirage shot, he saw the red leopard hit the ground fiercely with both feet, accompanied by the sound of bells in her ears, moving towards the top of the tree at a very fast speed, and then ran to the distance again, and soon you would see it. Not in the shadow of both of them.
The emperor mirage waved the dust towards the sacred tree, but it was still too late, all the leaves fell, and the lush branches were left with dead branches at this time.
The emperor miraged his head and looked at the direction in which the two were fleeing with contempt. Qingli brushed the broken hair on his temples and whispered: "This tree is very good, why should I hurt it?"
There was a trance in the voice of the emperor's mirage. He looked at Qingli quietly. There was a dust on her cheek. He involuntarily reached out to wipe her off. Qingli subconsciously wanted to step back, when he saw that the emperor was full of softness. Hold your footsteps when the eyes are dark.
His fingertips are a bit cold, but they have a very delicate touch. After they are wiped clean, he is in a moment of ecstasy. The face of the person in front of him is like pear blossoms, his skin is like fat, his bright and dripping lips seem to be stained with blood, and the mirage is slow. Caressed her cheek slowly, there were feelings in her eyes that she couldn't understand.
"How can you wear wedding dresses for others?" He said dullly. Qing Liyang smiled and said, "Just take it off, but now there is no other clothes to change on."
The emperor sighed and said, "Fortunately, I'm here in time. One step at night, you will become Feng An's wife. That is the most ironic."
Qingli nodded lightly, and looked forward slightly, "Why didn't you come earlier..." Qingli didn't tell him what Yao Ji had done to him, but just asked this indifferently.
"I'm sorry, Qingli." Qingli rarely heard his apology. At this moment, he heard his apology so easily. On the contrary, he felt a little uncomfortable, and his expression softened. "By the way, this Yao Ji is not a soul. Look at her. I knew you before, and you should know who she is."
The emperor sighed, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Qingli's hair, "Isn't it a mountain ghost?" Qingli naturally didn't believe it, and was a little sullen at this time, "Why didn't you tell me that it was like this before, but now Are you still reluctant?"
He lowered his jaw slightly, and smiled lightly: "Why, can you be jealous?" Qing Li said, "What are you talking about, answer me quickly, and why does she use Jingzhi, that is my thing," It stands to reason that no one else can touch it."
The emperor mirage looked around. At this time, there was no one around the sacred tree. He smiled bitterly, "Yao Ji, it was originally a soul crossing agent."
Qing Li immediately widened her eyes, looked at him in disbelief, and said, "What did you say?" Di Xuan trimmed her clothes, and said in a low voice, "Your clean branches are made by her hand, naturally. Can touch, at that time, I haven't met you yet."
His eyes were fixed on Qing Li, and there was a hint of apology in his voice, "I and her have fallen in love and spent a good time together. Later, I booked a marriage with her, but I was met by my father. You can also guess the reason for the opposition. People in the immortal world cannot marry a girl from the Red Lotus Hell, not to mention that she is still a soul crossing agent."
Qing Li pursed her lips. She knew that there was more than one Soul Crossing Envoy in the Red Lotus Hell, but she had never seen Yao Ji, so she felt strange.
According to the emperor's mirage, Yao Ji should have known him before she became a soul crossing agent.
The Emperor Mirage looked at her suspicious gaze and continued: "She proposed the engagement. I actually liked her at that time. She was straightforward and good-looking. Unfortunately, since the father refused to allow me, I naturally had to refuse. She." RS