Who, by my hand, has taken me into madness for half my life; Who, kissing my eyes, covering me for half my life; Who, caress my face, comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow; Who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life; Shui Mengyao whispered softly, unconsciously her eyes filled with tears.
Sima Yu gently dressed Shui Mengyao in a red and festive wedding dress and put on a phoenix crown for her.
Sima Yu was still waiting to put on makeup for her, but Shui Mengyao had already walked out first, and said softly: "Let's go" Sima Yu hurriedly followed, and there were already eight gorgeous maids standing in two rows outside, and when they saw Shui Mengyao walking out, they all made a gesture and said softly: "Hello young lady." ” "Not yet."
Shui Mengyao said coldly.
The maids obviously didn't expect such a situation to happen, and they were embarrassed one by one.
"Okay, let's go," Shui Mengyao said lightly.
The girls did not dare to say more, and followed her respectfully in two rows, with smiles on their faces.
"The bride is out."
As one person shouted, more and more monks rushed over, all wanting to see the stunning Shui Mengyao.
A lock of long hair like a cloud flies in the wind, willow eyebrows like light smoke, a pair of starry eyes are slender and bright, a delicate nose, fragrant cheeks are slightly dizzy, dotted cherry lips, and a flawless melon seed face is very beautiful.
Crystal clear and snow-like skin is like frost and snow, and the body is slender and beautiful.
There is a kind of woman who can be beautiful without any flaws even without any dressing, and the beauty is so thrilling.
Shui Mengyao is obviously such a person.
Coupled with the phoenix crown on his body, people can only give four words to evaluate the country and the city.
Generous and decent, not slow or anxious under the gaze of everyone, Shui Mengyao is like a fairy in the fairy world, just staying in the world, and may disappear at any time.
Far away, Wuji walked over in the envious eyes of everyone, and was about to pull Shui Mengyao's hand when he came up, Shui Mengyao avoided it without a trace, and said lightly: "Is everything ready?"
Wuji's face changed slightly, but he quickly covered it up, and said softly: "Everything is ready, let's go, I'll take you to meet the seniors." ” The two of them left side by side, followed by a large number of monks, each screaming loudly.
Baili's eyes showed a hint of envy, and he sneered: "This kind of woman is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, Wuji, her heart is not here with you, and you still pretend to be calm."
I'll see how you'll step down later."
The Decepticon clan is prosperous, and there are tens of thousands of monks in the clan.
They all have a common ancestor, and that is the Deception.
Such clansmen are generally more infighting, but if they are united, it is extremely terrifying.
Fortunately, Wuji became a super strong early on, and conquered the younger generation with his actual strength, and no one in his clan dared to challenge his status so far.
Shui Mengyao's strength is also on the table, the strength of the eighteenth of the heavenly list, the combination of the two Xuanyin and Xuanyang, the strength of the two will be qualitatively improved.
Therefore, the vast majority of brothers and sisters are still happy to see the two combined.
Two rows of monks, some thousands of disciples, stood on either side, wearing battle armor and sword in hand, and they looked at the tallest building with a grim expression.
It was a statue of the spiritual belief in their hearts to dominate.
Most men and women who get married will have a ceremony, which is to worship the heavens or ancestors.
Wuji pointed to the huge statue and said in a deep voice: "That is my ancestor, and the founder of our Deception Clan, Batian, you and I will worship together." ” Shui Mengyao's eyes were full of light, and she hummed softly.
Every peak powerhouse is worthy of respect, no matter who they are, at least at the time of the Great Destruction of the Ancients, they made great contributions to the human race.
Wuji said respectfully: "The unfilial descendant Wuji and Meng Yao are married today, and I hope the ancestors will bless them." ” "Please."
After the two of them bowed three times and bowed nine times, Wuji motioned for Shui Mengyao to follow him.
Dozens of old men sat below the statue, arranged in three, six, nine, and so on.
Wuji said respectfully: "Senior elders, please officiate the wedding for Wuji. ” One of the nearest old men opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face.
"Decades have passed, and I can't imagine that you are also married.
Okay, if your master is not here, I will preside over it for you. ” "Thank you, uncle."
Wuji said sincerely.
He knew that the essence of the Deception Clan was these dozens of old men, these old guys had survived since ancient times, and their true cultivation was not necessarily weaker than himself.
Wuji fully believed that once the Heavenly Dao was unsealed, at least half of these old men would be able to advance to that realm.
"You are Meng Yao, yes, Xuanyin Body, Wuji, this is a match made in heaven, you must take care of it more" The old man looked very kind, and the words he said were also very comfortable.
"Wuji is naturally provincial."
Wuji laughed.
"I'm just giving you a reminder, it's not easy to find such a daughter-in-law, Uncle Shi looks forward to your happiness."
The old man laughed and scolded.
"We Decepticons don't have many ceremonies, Wuji, announce your oath in public," the old man smiled slightly.
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Wuji nodded, stared at Shui Mengyao, and said softly: "There have been countless people asking what love is, and now at this moment I understand that love is the courage of two people to walk through a lifetime hand in hand."
From today onwards, I will guard you for the rest of my life and hold your hand for the rest of my life.
I won't love because of love, but I will love because of you, this is my most sincere words, I really hope you can accept it, at this moment, under the witness of your predecessors and fellow disciples and fellow Taoists, I hope you can marry me, believe me, I will protect you with my life. ” Some of his peers were stunned, in their eyes, Wuji had always been a plaything lacking in emotional cells, how could he be so talented and so fucking affectionate now "Senior Brother Wuji is so infatuated, how happy I would be if I were Mengyao" Some girls' eyes were full of stars, looking at Wuji at this time and swallowing saliva.
In a corner where no one was looking, three young girls were saddened.
"Senior brother, after all, I chose her."
The eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi were full of tears, and when she said this, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed out like beads with broken threads.
"yes, are we really worse than her, I'm not reconciled."
The girl in green said angrily, "The three of us have been infatuated with him for a hundred years, but did he send us away if he reciprocated us with something inappropriate?"
"Hehe, I really hope that Guo Ming can come now and snatch Meng Yao away, and I don't want others to get what I can't get."
A cruel smile hung on the corner of the purple-clothed girl's mouth.
"Xiao Zi, what are you talking about, you can't talk nonsense about this."
The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly scolded.
"I'm talking nonsense, are you really an idiot when you are Senior Brother Wuji, and there is no one who can cultivate to such a realm who is not a scheming person.
It's just that he didn't want to get involved before.
I know that the First Legion of the Overlord has headed for the vicinity of the Shoxiang Pavilion.
You said that even if Guo Ming doesn't come today, will he not come in the future" The girl in purple said coldly, "Senior brother, this is obviously not giving the other party a way to live, he is trying to force Guo Ming to death." ” "How can you say that, senior brother, senior brother is not such a person," the girl in Tsing Yi immediately defended.
"Haha."
The purple-clothed girl laughed, pointed to the dense monks around her, and sneered, "When is it now, is it known to the world that the senior brother used to marry a wife, why is this, my good sister, don't let feelings cloud your reason." ” The girl in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time.
The girl in green nodded and said, "Senior brother is so scheming, so Guo Ming has to come."
Knowing that it is a dead end, you must also get it, otherwise you will not be able to gain a foothold in the future. ” "Why," the girl in Tsing Yi wondered, "Maybe Guo Ming doesn't like Shui Mengyao, if you don't like it, you don't need to come at all." ” "Silly sister, this is not just a matter of feelings.
Senior brother, this is persecution, a declaration of war.
Even if there is no emotion in it, Guo Ming must come, otherwise it will leave a shadow in his state of mind, and it will be difficult for him to surpass him when facing his senior brother in the future.
The purple-clothed girl sighed, "I have to say, this trick is so vicious, I can hardly imagine that this is the senior brother who only knows how to solve problems by force." ” "Hehe, don't say it, I really want to meet Guo Ming now, how does this mysterious young man compete with Senior Brother Tianbang No. 4, what does he rely on" The girl in green smiled coquettishly, "If he doesn't look bad, I can marry him." ” The two girls glanced at each other, both feeling a little helpless.
Facing Wuji's confession, Shui Mengyao's eyes showed a confused look.
The vow of having met three lives and three lives rang softly in the depths of her mind, then slowly grew larger, and finally spat out of her mouth.
"Lianlian, you and I depend on each other for a hundred years, if anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, why not wait on the bridge for three years;" "Shoulder to shoulder, between the harmonious world and the world, Meng Po Zhuang has been bitter for three years, and the coarse tea and light rice are sweeter;" "A bridge, a soul, stop and go for another three years;" "Two loves, two dependents, and the heart is not envious."
That voice, that person, not you.
Scene by scene, scene by scene, all kinds of complicated memories poured into Shui Mengyao's sea of knowledge.
The memories that had been suppressed by her finally broke through her confinement and turned into flowing water and entered her heart.
Unforgettable first love, some people, some things, can never be forgotten.
Because it is engraved in our hearts, you can wash it away in every way, and it will be washed away by temporary oblivion, but its imprint will become deeper and deeper, and before you know it, you will find that it has become an indispensable part of your life.
"Meng Yao, Meng Yao, what's wrong with you" Wuji said with concern.
"I'm sorry."
The two teardrops on Shui Mengyao's eyelashes flashed, fell from above, and slid to the ground like two beads.
Wuji's heart also sank more and more, and gradually sank into the abyss.
He didn't expect Shui Mengyao to really refuse.
A look of pain and despair crawled all over his handsome cheeks, and he said weakly: "Meng Yao, do you know what this sentence represents, are you worthy of me by doing this?"
"I'm sorry, I can force other things, but I can't force emotional things."
The look in Shui Mengyao's eyes became firm, and her voice was not covered up in any way, and it was sprinkled directly in all directions.
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