The corners of her lips moved slightly, looking at his handsome face and deep eyes, she felt a little empty in her heart.
It's not that I haven't been forced to marry before, and I always feel that it's not a good thing to agree rashly.
She said gently: "It's not that I don't want to ......."
"That's willing."
Hengqing cut off her words and said, "There is still a month for you to successfully get married, and I will arrange it tomorrow." ” "Wouldn't it be too quick to arrange so early......"
Heng Qing said: "If you and I form a double cultivation ceremony, you must announce it to the entire cultivation world, it is not too early to arrange it a month in advance, and you need to notify the cultivators of all major sects to come." ” All the gates are coming?
Come and kill her?
Pet Ai twitched her hand, but she couldn't pull it back, so she simply gave up struggling.
"Okay."
She smiled and said, "I'll get married as soon as possible." ” Hengqing was finally reluctant to let go of her hand, and then the bony fingers pinched her jaw, lifted her delicate chin, and a kiss fell.
The sunset was gorgeous and colorful, and the sea of clouds in the setting sun was also dyed a little crimson, and the afterglow of the sun stretched the shadows of the two.
His lips were against hers, clear and shallow, with a hint of tenderness in a faint kiss.
She didn't move, he still kissed her lips, the man's breath was close at hand, his hair fell down on her shoulders, and she closed her eyes.
As if he were treating a treasure, he stopped at a shallow taste.
Hengqing held her hand again, his eyes were dyed with a bit of lust, he was already emotionally attached to her, and a kiss obviously couldn't satisfy him.
However, he is a traditional rule-abiding man.
When he became a double monk, he would practice with her again, which was a sign of respect for her.
Hengqing sat down with a pet on a rock at the cliff.
"Is Qing Dai your real name?"
He asked.
Pet Ai leaned on his arms and said lazily: "It was taken by a benefactor." ” Hengqing said: "Benefactor?
” "The first head of the Hehuan Sect, she saved me, but she died."
Hengqing put his arm around her waist and let her get closer, and said, "So you inherited her position." ” A cold glint flashed under her eyes, and she said in a light tone: "Now the Hehuan Sect is gone." ” Hengqing's hand around her waist tightened slightly, and said, "In the future, you will be the head lady of the Lingwei Sect, and you will ascend to the immortal with me." ” Pet Ai glanced up at him and said, "What if I don't reach the Tribulation Period within a hundred years?"
” "I'll wait for you."
Hengqing said in a low voice.
At this time, the night had fallen, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on his pale robe, dyed a bit of beautiful silver white.
The man was bathed in the moonlight, and his handsome face seemed to be plated with a layer of silver glow, and the fairy posture was charming, which made people look very excited.
Pet Ai listened to his words, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she asked, "Your Taoist name is Hengqing, what about the common name?"
Isn't it hard to hear?
” She remembered that Jing Si Jingming's common name was Wang Zuo, Wang Right, and she almost didn't laugh at her.
Hengqing said: "I was picked up by Shizun on the mountain, and Shizun hoped that I could ascend to the immortal, so he named Yunguihe." ” The crane represents longevity, is an auspicious spirit bird, always accompanied by the gods, leaving the world is compared to driving the crane to the west, the meaning of the master is to hope that he can live a long life and ascend to the immortal.
Pet Ai softly read his name: "Cloud to the crane, cloud to the crane ......"
Hengqing's heart was touched, no one had ever called him by his name like this, and the master in front of him also called him Dao.
Listening to her read the word Yun Guihe, a little tenderness welled up in his heart.