Chapter 698: The bride'little?'

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After a moment of trance, Yin Xiu immediately realized that he was sitting on a wooden bed covered with a red silk blanket as soon as he woke up.
The whole room is also arranged like a happy room. The wooden windows are pasted with the word "Xi" or paper-cuts of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Everything in the room is also festive red, and two red candles are lit on the table. , The candlelight flickered, illuminating the whole room...
Yin Xiu was surprised by the situation in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel confused.
At this moment, a very clear and moving voice suddenly came from beside him, "Msang, Ms. Gong, today is our day of great joy, so it's better to have a rest early."
There was obviously a bit of shyness and shyness in this voice, it seemed to be shy, and there seemed to be a little bit of anticipation and anxiety.
The sudden sound awakened Yin Xiu. He couldn't help but suddenly looked up, only to realize that on the other side beside him was sitting a woman wearing a bridal gown with a red hijab.
"What's the matter? Why am I here? Also, this voice...how does it feel a bit familiar?" Yin Xiu raised countless questions in his heart, quietly looking at the bride sitting next to him. , There was a strange color in his eyes.
Immediately, Yin Xiu's gaze quickly looked at the entire room, and the suspicion on his face became thicker and thicker, especially when he discovered that he was actually wearing a bright red bridegroom dress.
In the next moment, Yin Xiu immediately planned to use his spiritual sense to find out what exactly this place was. However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that his spiritual consciousness had disappeared without a trace!
This situation immediately stunned Yin Xiu, and the expression on his face was slightly dazed.
After a momentary loss of consciousness, Yin Xiu quickly sensed his own cultivation. But suddenly he found that his body was empty, or to be more precise, he couldn't "sensing" the body at all!
This situation immediately made Yin Xiu completely stunned, and even a trace of confusion unconsciously appeared in his mind.
"What the is going on? What about my cultivation? What about my true essence mana and my spiritual sense? Why is it all gone!"
Yin Xiu suddenly felt a little messy.
He has not lost his square inch like this in many years. When you are in a mess. This feeling even made him a little strange.
At this moment, the woman sitting next to him with a red hijab didn't respond after seeing him for a while, and suddenly said suspiciously: "Msang Gong? What are you doing? Why. Why don't you help? Does anyone lift this red hijab?"
The woman's voice awakened Yin Xiu again.
Taking a long breath, Yin Xiu forced himself to calm down.
After all, practicing for many years. I've seen any big winds and waves. After the initial panic, I gradually controlled my emotions and calmed down.
Looking up at the woman, Yin Xiu's expression was condensed, his eyebrows frowned, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.
"Miangong, Miangong?"
Seeing Yin Xiu, the woman did not speak. Suddenly he whispered again.
The inexplicably familiar voice made Yin Xiu temporarily suppress the countless questions and confusions in his heart, and finally he said softly: "I, I am here."
No matter what is going on, no matter where it is, Yin Xiu understands that he has to deal with it calmly.
Therefore, after speaking, he raised his hand and stretched it towards the woman beside him, intending to lift the red hijab on her head to see what this woman looks like!
quickly. Yin Xiu finally lifted the hijab on the woman's head.
The woman probably felt Yin Xiu's move to lift the hijab, her eyebrows drooping shyly, her thin red lips pressed lightly. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a charming and happy smile...
However, when Yin Xiu saw the true face of the woman beside him, his heart was shocked! His eyes opened wide involuntarily, full of horror.
"Xiao, Xiao Jing..."
Yin Xiu couldn't restrain the inner shock and blurted out.
Hearing Yin Xiu's words, the woman raised her head in surprise, looked at Yin Xiu with a trace of suspiciousness on her delicate face, and said, "Msang Gong. What's the matter? Why do I feel surprised by your voice?"
Yin Xiu looked at the familiar face in front of him, except for the look between his eyebrows, which was slightly more mature than Xiao Jing. A bit more coquettish and tender, and a bit less chilly. The others are almost exactly the same as Xiao Jing!
No wonder she felt her voice was familiar just now, and her voice was almost the same as Xiao Jing. It's just that the same is a bit less chilly, and a bit more sweet and charming...
calm!
calm!
Yin Xiu took a deep breath and kept talking to himself.
Everything in front of him, especially the appearance of Xiao Jing, even became his own bride... This really made Yin Xiu at a loss.
Moreover, his current cultivation base is completely lost, even if he wants to use some means to investigate, such as using the ‘soul search technique’ on the ‘Little Jing’ in front of him, it’s impossible.
"Miangong, Miangong..."
Seeing Yin Xiu's eyes widened, the woman was a little dumbfounded when she looked at her. She couldn't help but stretched out a hand and shook her hand holding Yin Xiu. Zhu's lips lightly opened, and she called twice.
"You...what's your name?" Yin Xiu finally asked, staring at the woman.
The woman looked at Yin Xiu strangely, bit her lip, and said a little bit aggrieved: "Msang-gong, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiao Jing, didn't you just call me?"
"Little Jing?"
Yin Xiu was taken aback, but the doubts in his mind suddenly deepened. After hesitating for a while, he continued to ask: "What is your full name? What is it called?"
"My husband, you, don't scare me. Don't you know my full name? My surname is Ning, and my boudoir's name is called Yuejing..." The woman felt a little bit about to cry, tears in her eyes. Vice Hyuna looked like weeping.
Yin Xiu's feeling of weirdness grew stronger after hearing her answer.
Ning Yuejing, she is also called Ning Yuejing... But she is definitely not Xiaojing! So, who is she? Where is it here?
Yin Xiu rubbed his forehead lightly, feeling that this thing was strange.
However, everything in front of him didn't make him feel the slightest flaw or unnatural place.
The one in front of him claims to be his new wife, and has the same appearance as Xiao Jing. For the woman with the same name, all the expressions, reactions and words made Yin Xiu unable to fault.
"My husband, you... why don't I hurry up and call the doctor to show you?"
'Ning Yuejing' looked at Yin Xiu with a worried expression. Anxiously.
Yin Xiu looked at the "Little Jing" in front of him with a complicated expression. I don't know what was thinking in his mind. After a while, he said slowly: "I'm fine, you, don't worry."
After a short pause, he continued: "By the way, what kind of people are there in our family?"
"Xiang, Xianggong, what's the matter with you? I, I'm afraid. Woo..." "Ning Yuejing" heard Yin Xiu's question and couldn't help crying.
Yin Xiu hurriedly said: "Don't cry, I have nothing to do. It's just that I drank too much just now, so my mind is a bit messy, can you help me stroke it?"
"Really, really?"
'Ning Yuejing' stopped her tears immediately, still tears in her eyes, looking at Yin Xiu.
Seeing the face exactly like Xiao Jing, Yin Xiu couldn't help showing a gentle smile and nodded lightly. Definitely responded: "Really!"
"Ning Yuejing" looked at Yin Xiu deeply, it was obvious that she still had a lot of doubts in her heart. But she didn't say anything more, but rather obediently told Yin Xiu about the family affairs.
Probably in her opinion. Although Yin Xiu looked a little weird, it was indeed her ‘Mang Gong’, that was correct.
"Msang Gong, apart from you and me, there are only mothers in our family. Daddy passed away a few years ago. In addition, our family also has 100 mu of top-grade paddy fields, and two working buffaloes. Workhorse, Sanjin's house..."
‘Ning Yuejing’ broke off with Yin Xiu for one to five to ten and counted the family background.
Yin Xiu listened quietly, smiling at "Ning Yuejing" from time to time. Or nod gently.
In a short while,'Ning Yuejing' had already told Yin Xiu about the whole family situation. Yin Xiu can be regarded as his current identity. Have a general understanding of the situation in this family.
"Msang-gong, that's probably it. You...have you figured it out clearly?" After speaking. "Ning Yuejing" looked at Yin Xiu and asked tentatively.
Yin Xiu replied, "I'm clear. Look at my mind, I don't remember anything after drinking too much. Thanks to Xiao Jing, you helped me smooth these things..."
With that said, Yin Xiu raised his hand and patted his forehead mockingly.
Hearing this, ‘Ning Yuejing’ seemed a little bit hesitant to talk. But after finally biting his lip, he still held back.
"My husband, let's... rest. I, I'll undress you."
After speaking,'Ning Yuejing' stood up and took the initiative to untie Yin Xiu's bridegroom's clothes. When she quietly leaned forward and glanced at the back of Yin Xiu's neck, she couldn't help but secretly relieved when she saw a small mole there.
It seems that the whole person relaxes, feeling a kind of relief. Then he started to undress Yin Xiu.
When "Ning Yuejing" stretched out his hand to untie his belt, Yin Xiu inevitably felt a little weird in his heart, and the expression on his face appeared unnatural.
Especially looking at the familiar face of the woman in front of him, Yin Xiu felt weird and awkward.
"That~EbookFREE.me~ I'll do it myself."
Yin Xiu finally couldn't help but speak.
'Ning Yuejing' opened her mouth when she heard the words, and finally nodded silently, sat on the edge of the bed again, and looked up at Yin Xiu.
Yin Xiu just took off his outer shirt, and then saw'Ning Yuejing' fixedly looking at him, so he said, "Go to sleep, it's too early."
Seeing that Yin Xiu just took off his shirt and was about to go to sleep like this,'Ning Yuejing' suddenly couldn't help saying: "Msang Gong, tonight, tonight is our bridal night."
"This is what my mother prepared for me before I got married..."
After that, "Ning Yuejing" took out a piece of white silk from under the pillow next to it... (To be continued.)
ps: This plot has been hesitant and tangled for a long time, it may not be very pleased, and it is also very difficult to write. Don't write it, it's very important. The key is not to write this way, I will not think of other more suitable ways to promote the next plot. After all, everything is almost ready. The length of the book has exceeded two million words. The time span in the book has been several years. It's time to write this story.