Could it be the Spirit Hall who made a move?!
Yu Xiaogang's expression quickly turned grave, and he urged anxiously:
"Little San, quickly tell me what exactly happened?!"
Tang San thought of that night, his heart filled with mixed feelings.
He didn't even know if Tang Hao was alive or dead, and said with worry and a low voice:
"Teacher, it's the Fallen and the damned Soul Beasts!"
"That Fallen is very strong, his mount is a giant scorpion, even my Title Douluo father is no match!"
"My mother was controlled by that Fallen"
"She personally used something to turn my two purple spirit rings into white!"
Now.
Yu Xiaogang completely believed Tang San's words.
If Tang Hao hadn't revealed himself, Tang San wouldn't have known his cultivation level.
But Tang San's next words left him stunned.
"Mother destroyed my spirit rings, and even ripped off the bone with eight spider legs growing from my back!"
"Father had his kidneys taken by the scorpion."
"Because mother pleaded."
"That damned Fallen threw him into the Wind Demon Wolf pack!"
As Tang San spoke, his eyes were filled with fear.
And Yu Xiaogang was stunned.
His Majesty Haotian, he was actually crippled and thrown into the Wind Demon Wolf pack!
Yu Xiaogang knew the Wind Demon Wolves' habits well...
Was His Majesty Haotian about to be torn apart?
But soon, Yu Xiaogang noticed the bone Tang San mentioned.
His eyes flashed with excitement, and he said hurriedly:
"Little San, quickly tell the teacher, what were those eight spider legs like?"
"I obtained it from absorbing the Human-Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring"
After Tang San's description.
Yu Xiaogang was even more grief-stricken, almost collapsing to the ground.
"Damn the Fallen!"
"That's an External Spirit Bone, an existence even rarer than a 100,000-year spirit bone"
"External Spirit Bone?!"
Tang San belatedly realized what he had lost.
He couldn't help but feel sad again.
"How is the Spirit Hall managing things! It's simply dereliction of duty..."
Yu Xiaogang's heartache was even greater than Tang San's.
That was the Human-Faced Demon Spider's External Spirit Bone, a once-in-a-lifetime existence!
"Teacher, who exactly is my father?"
Tang San raised his eyes and asked.
He knew that Tang Hao, who could use the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, was definitely not a simple blacksmith!
But in the end.
Yu Xiaogang remained silent and didn't tell Tang San.
He'd rather wait for His Majesty Haotian to recover from the wolf's teeth and tell Tang San himself.
——
The next day, the weather was fine.
In the Spirit Hall, the small courtyard with birds and flowers had a strange atmosphere.
Hu Liena and Little Flying Butterfly were full of confusion.
Watching Bibi Dong busying herself, piling up various daily necessities under the eaves...
Her face was filled with resentment, reluctance, and determination.
Finally, she took things, walking back and forth, back and forth.
Hesitating for a long time.
She finally placed the box containing her personal clothing under the eaves.
Little Flying Butterfly tugged at Hu Liena's sleeve.
She asked curiously:
"Little Martial Aunt, is Martial Ancestor kicking Martial Aunt out of the house?"
"Impossible."
Hu Liena said decisively first, and then guessed softly:
"Teacher should be cleaning the room..."
"Really?"
"Really!"
Faced with Little Flying Butterfly's question, Hu Liena nodded affirmatively.
She couldn't forget.
That year...
She was almost kicked out of the house just because she was a little close to Senior Brother.
She had no doubt that her teacher would kick her out!
But if it was Senior Brother... she definitely didn't believe it!
——
While Bibi Dong was cleaning the room, Qian Renjue was also starting to decorate.
He bought a lot of festive red sets.
Inside the Tianbao Restaurant.
He transformed the room where he and Ye Lingling spent the most time into a bridal chamber.
At the same time.
Qian Renjue contacted Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi, using his privileges to suspend the restaurant's business.
Preventing any disturbances!
Ling Yuan was also very sensible, quietly disappearing after helping out obediently.
Not knowing which room she was hiding in.
Qian Renjue didn't bother to look for her specifically.
He fed A Yin in advance.
To prevent her from coming to share a piece of the pie when he was doing serious business.
Of course...
Qian Renjue fed her blood.
After all preparations were complete.
Qian Renjue silently stayed in the room, sitting in meditation.
Waiting for the night to envelop the world.
——
At dusk.
Ye Lingling bid farewell to Yu Feng and the others in the private room, leaving early with Dugu Yan.
Driven by Dugu Yan.
She came to the Tianbao Restaurant.
Under Dugu Yan's soft blessings and envious gaze.
Ye Lingling went alone, familiar with the road to the door.
Taking a deep breath, she knocked gently.
Click!
The door opened from the inside.
The golden-haired figure was still so gentle, with an even more approachable smile.
"Lingling..."
"Jue."
Ye Lingling's beautiful face under the veil was fiery red, and her light blue eyes showed shyness.
As long as she entered this door.
Her body and mind would completely belong to Qian Renjue.
"…"
Qian Renjue didn't speak, his gaze towards her filled with amazement.
Ye Lingling had specially changed her clothes.
The hollow design in front of her clothes was the set she wore when they first officially met.
She couldn't hold it up before.
But now, she had already grown up, with a ravine in her chest.
Qian Renjue smiled and slowly extended his warm palm to Ye Lingling.
Ye Lingling's face bloomed with a smile.
Her originally heavy breathing became smooth, entrusting her hand to him.
Qian Renjue held his fiancée's delicate hand.
Gently pulling her into his arms, slowly closing the door.
Snap!
As soon as she entered the door.
A pair of fiery red dragon and phoenix mandarin duck candles brought Ye Lingling infinite warmth.
There were no lights on in the room.
Only the firelight was constantly flickering, dancing gracefully.
There were also longans and dates on the table.
"Sorry, the wedding will be made up for you later, I promise you"
Qian Renjue hugged her slender waist from behind.
Whispering softly in her ear.
"No~"
Ye Lingling shook her head gently, gently rubbing her red lips with her tender ear.
Her face was flushed, she turned around, raised her head, and hooked her fingers.
Standing on tiptoe, her delicate lips kissed Qian Renjue's lips through the veil.
Her eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and her breath was like orchids.
"This is good enough~"
"Yeah."
Qian Renjue nodded gently, returning the kiss for a moment.
The veil was soaked.
In this situation, it should have been a passionate encounter.
But the two novices were stuck in place, not knowing whether they should do it right away.
Nervous...
Ye Lingling bit her red lip lightly, her jade hand stroked her abdomen.
Grasping Qian Renjue's clothes, but not daring to pursue further.
She had learned so much, but it seemed completely useless!
Qian Renjue also couldn't stand this kind of heat, letting go of Ye Lingling.
He said a little confused:
"Then, Lingling, should I take a shower first?"
"Okay!"
Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, releasing Qian Renjue's clothes.
Qian Renjue quickly walked towards the bathroom.
He needed to calm down.
Logically speaking, this level of contact.
Even more intimate ones, they didn't know how many they had.
But tonight's feeling was particularly different.
Ye Lingling watched Qian Renjue throw himself into the bathroom, covering her wildly beating heart.
Her body was a little hot, and her heart beat rapidly.
Looking at the room full of colorful splendor.
Ye Lingling pursed her red lips and smiled lightly, walking towards the festive fiery red bed.
Taking out a piece of white cloth from the soul device.
Spreading it horizontally in the middle of the bed.
Ye Lingling gently stroked it, her beautiful face flushed.
Looking at the figure in the bathroom.
Ye Lingling bit her red lip, took a deep breath, and stood up.
Her face flushed as she took off all defenses on her body.
That jade body in the candlelight.
Pinkish white, with graceful curves, more lively than smooth white porcelain.
There was not a trace of fat on her waist.
The visible graceful curves were smooth and beautiful.
Ye Lingling walked barefoot towards the bathroom that was about to turn into a furnace.
Click!
"Lingling, you... uh?"
Qian Renjue heard the sound of the door opening, and was about to turn around before he finished speaking.
A few footsteps quickly approached.
Qian Renjue just turned around.
He felt like he was embracing a warm wind, embracing a marshmallow.
Ye Lingling had already hugged him tightly.
Her voice trembled.
"Jue~ I, I'll help you wash."
"…"
Qian Renjue was silent for a moment, nodding heavily.
His hands slowly grasped her slender willow waist, delicate as water, warm and supple.
Facing each other, faces like peach blossoms reflecting each other's redness.
Ye Lingling pressed close to Qian Renjue, not daring to raise her head, her soft hands trembling as she wiped him.
Qian Renjue couldn't stand it at all, and couldn't help but raise his head.
