My master is clingy

The wedding has been prepared, and now it's up to the groom.

This is Qingyue Xianzun's wedding, and the Qingshan faction intends to take advantage of this time to hold a good one, and show off their strong family background of the Qingshan faction.

It's just that this wedding was a bit different from everyone's imagination. The person who was married was actually Qingyue Xianzun, and the person who married Qingyue Xianzun was actually his apprentice.

In fact, everyone knew almost everything about Qingyue Xianzun and his disciples, it was just a matter of piercing the window paper.Surprisingly, the lower one was actually Qingyue Immortal Venerable, so many people's jaws dropped in shock.

But the surprise is the surprise, the wedding is still going back to attend, who would dare not give Qingyue Xianzun face?

Mu Qinghan's former friends are all here, and these friends are also very curious, they all want to ask Mu Qinghan what's going on.It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to ask, because Mu Qinghan was wearing a wedding robe in the 'boudoir', and Lian Jingfeng was not allowed to see him.

The Qingshan School specially sorted out nine hills to find foreign guests. These nine hills have been planted with nine kinds of red flowers a few months in advance.

The nine mountains and nine kinds of flowers were all designated by Mu Qinghan himself, because he said that the homonym of nine is long, and the meaning of long and long is very good.

Drinks and food are served like flowing water, and the fragrance of Xianle incense permeates the air.This wedding made the entire Qingshan School beaming.

Everyone is curious about the protagonist of the wedding, Qingyue Xianzun can't see it, so it's good to see the groom.

No, the groom officer appeared.

Jing Feng was in high spirits, he was several inches taller than before, and he looked even taller when he was wearing clothes.The young man was dressed in red, with a big red flower made of red silk hanging on his chest, and his face was full of joy.

Also, who is not happy about getting married?Jing Feng was very happy today, because he felt that he had finally surpassed Mu Qinghan.At this time, Jing Feng was already fantasizing about the scene where he would put Mu Qinghan under him when he was going to be in the bridal chamber.

He is not the thin and frail young man he used to be. Although his physique is still a bit worse than Mu Qinghan's, he still has the strength to fight.If Mu Qinghan doesn't listen to him, he, he won't let Mu Qinghan share a room with him.

Jing Feng's calculations were loud, but he was still a little too tender after all.As a man of God who can marry Qingyue Xianzun, he has already been watched by many eyes, and everyone is desperately pouring wine for Jing Feng, trying to get out of Jing Feng's mouth.

Jing Feng wine was drunk cup by cup, without saying anything.The more he didn't talk about it, the more curious everyone became, and then he drank even harder.

Jing Feng, who was a little timid at first, felt that his heart was full of pride after drinking, and he would definitely succeed today!

The person who presided over the wedding was the head of the house. When the head of the house saw that Jing Feng was almost drunk, he immediately told people to stop drinking Jing Feng, so that he would not fall asleep during the worship.

Spiritual wine is drunk at the wedding, which is different from ordinary wine, even monks can get drunk.Jing Feng drank that much wine, and now he is seven or eight points drunk.His wine quality seems to be okay, at least he won't be drunk, if not for his blushing face and the smell of alcohol all over his body, no one would be able to tell that he is actually drunk.

Yan Xuqin, Tan Le and his party brought Jing Feng a wedding present. Instead of toasting, they asked someone to pour a cup of tea for Jing Feng.

After drinking the tea, Jing Feng's head cleared up a bit, he accepted the gift from Yan Xuqin and the others, and then thanked him.It's not easy to put on an awkward face on such a day.

Tan Le patted Jing Feng's shoulder and said, "Jing Feng, this gift I gave you must be opened during the wedding."

"Oh." Jing Feng was a little dizzy, so he didn't notice Tan Le's meaningful expression.

Tan Le's gift was placed in a small box, which looked weird, while Yan Xuqin's gift was more normal, a radiant jade pendant.

Jing Feng put all these gifts into the storage ring at once, and then he heard the voice of Zuimeng.

The smile on Zui Meng's face was a bit forced, but he still said the words of blessing, and then gave Jing Feng a gift.

Jing Feng always thought that Zui Meng was dependent on his family, and he never thought about it in other directions. He saw Zui Meng's unhappiness, and said: "Zui Meng, after I got married, I am still the same as before. You are still the same as before. You can stay by my side."

"Master..."

"Call me Xiaofeng, I still like you to call me Xiaofeng." Jing Feng smiled at Zuimeng.

Zui Meng's lips moved, swallowing all the words he wanted to say, he just said: "Okay, Xiao Feng."

Xiaofeng was so familiar with the word Zuimeng, he felt as if he had called this name thousands of times before.

"I'm leaving, the head is calling me." Jing Feng lightly patted Zui Meng on the shoulder.

Zui Meng stared blankly at Jing Feng's back, he really hated the way Jing Feng was with other people.But Jing Feng looks much happier now than before. By the way, what was Xiao Feng like before?Zui Meng realized that he couldn't remember at all, but he was sure that the past must not be as good as it is now.

Should he try to accept the current situation?

What was his first wish?It seems that Xiaofeng can spend every day well and happily.Now that this wish has come true, why is he so sad?

Zui Meng found that his vision became blurred, and Jing Feng's back turned into a red silhouette in his eyes.

Such a bright color, it almost made him cry.

Yan Xuqin, who saw everything in his eyes just now, sighed, Jing Feng didn't see it, but he, an outsider, could see it clearly.

"Drunken Dream, things like feelings are always unreasonable. When you think it's time to give up, just give up." Yan Xuqin said.

Zui Meng didn't look in the direction of the source of the voice, he knew who was speaking, it was one of Jing Feng's friends.Zui Meng knew in her heart that what the other party said was right, he really should give up.

It's just... still a little reconciled.

"He, just be happy." Zui Meng slowly pulled out a smile, he was really happy for Jing Feng, but also really sad.

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On the other side, Jing Feng has been pushed to the high hall and is about to pay homage.

Mu Qinghan was led up by several bridesmaids. Of course, Mu Qinghan couldn't wear women's clothing. He was also wearing a red dress, but with a red hijab on his head.

The head twirled his beard, and standing beside him were Su Houmin, the Patriarch of the Qingshan School, and Su Yushui, the Supreme Elder.

Patriarch Su Houmin has always been in seclusion, but Mu Qinghan was getting married, so he didn't care about the 'retreat' and came directly to join in the fun.

In fact, Su Houmin already knew what the current Immortal World is like from Mu Qinghan. His so-called retreat and impact on immortality is just a lie. His real purpose is to be a shopkeeper who throws away his hands and retires.

"Mu Qinghan really knows how to play." Su Houmin clicked his tongue.

Su Houmin's younger brother, Su Yushui, the Supreme Elder, gave Su Houmin a sideways look, and said mercilessly, "At least I have found a partner. As for you, you only know how to plant flowers all day long, so I will fuck you someday." Shen Yuanshan pulled out all those flowers."

Su Houmin blew his beard and stared, "It's as if you just found a partner, shameless, how dare you talk about me?"

Head Hu Renou silently listened to the bickering of the two seniors who were already thousands of years old, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Qinghan finally entered the hall, ready to worship.The critical moment was approaching, and the two ancestors and the Supreme Elder, who were like old children, calmed down.

The worship went smoothly, and everyone was booing to make trouble in the bridal chamber, but suddenly a gust of wind came from nowhere, and the booing people couldn't even open their mouths.

At the beginning, some people didn't understand what it meant, and they were still complaining about Yinfeng, but soon everyone came to their senses.This wind is blown by the 'bride'. She wants to enjoy the bridal chamber, so she doesn't want others to bother her.

The spirit of wine came up, Jing Feng's footsteps were weak, no one dared to pour wine for Jing Feng, the 'bride' Mu Qinghan helped her into the bridal chamber.

Although the protagonist of the wedding has left, the excitement continues.

In the big red room, Jing Feng crouched crookedly on the table.

"Drinking...drinking..." Jing Feng fumbled for things on the table, his hands trembled so much that he wanted to pour two glasses of wine, he still remembered that he had to drink Hebei wine when he got married.

Mu Qinghan lifted the hijab by himself, he held Jing Feng's shaking hand and helped him pour two glasses of wine.

After seeing the wine in the quilt, Jing Feng showed a smile on his face, but that smile seemed a bit silly.

"Drink." Jing Feng pushed a glass of wine in front of Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan picked up the wine glass, and then drank the glass of wine around Jing Feng's arm. Jing Feng's face was extremely red, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Jing Feng looked very different tonight, after he finished drinking, the wine directly threw Mu Qinghan down.It seems that the wine tastes better is just an illusion, and Jing Feng becomes very courageous after drinking the wine.

"Master, I'm going to attack you today." Jing Feng squeezed Mu Qinghan's face with his hands, the flesh of Mu Qinghan's cheek was squeezed into the middle, and his light-colored lips were pursed.

Mu Qinghan looked helpless and doting, he asked: "Where did you learn the word?"

"I saw it in a short story book. It's written like this in the book. The one above is called Gong, and the one below is called Shou."

Jing Feng wrinkled his nose, sniffed Mu Qinghan's body, and then squeezed Mu Qinghan's ears, "You smell like someone else!"

Mu Qinghan explained warmly: "It's not someone else's smell, it's incense."

The wedding dress was incensed before it was delivered, and Mu Qinghan who was wearing the wedding dress naturally smelled of incense.

Jing Feng let go of his hand slowly, he hesitated, "Really?"

"It's true, how could Master be with others behind Xiaofeng's back? How can outsiders compare to Xiaofeng? Hmm?" Mu Qinghan kissed Jing Feng's Adam's apple.

Jing Feng's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt his mouth was extremely dry.

"I'm going to do a big thing today." Jing Feng wanted to tear up the clothes as neatly as written in the storybook, but he was drunk and his mind was so foggy that he couldn't use the force at all.

Not to mention attacking Mu Qinghan, even Shou might not be able to bear it.

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When Mu Qinghan woke up, he pressed his head that was about to crack, and the memories of yesterday came back little by little.

The attack was not successful, Jing Feng attributed it to his drinking too much, if he was sober, how could he not be successful?

A strong arm stretched out from the brocade quilt, tightly wrapped around Min Jingfeng's waist, and pulled Jing Feng back.

Jing Feng's head just rested on Mu Qinghan's chest, the left chest, where the heart was.

Jing Feng still had the impression of that horrific wound, and he gently stroked the scar with his hand.

"...Does it still hurt?" Jing Feng looked up at Mu Qinghan's face.

Mu Qinghan smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt, my little heart is by my side, even if I want to die now, I am willing."

Jing Feng snorted from his nasal cavity, "Why die? If you die, I will marry someone else immediately. It's really not worth wasting time for a dead person."

Mu Qinghan smiled helplessly: "Looking at it this way, the master is suddenly reluctant to die. Xiaofeng is so cute, the master can't get enough of it for ten thousand years."

Jing Feng raised his head and bit Mu Qinghan's lips, "But I've been tired of looking at your face for a long time, and your body is still hard, it's deadly."

The smile on Mu Qinghan's face suddenly changed, he slowly approached Jing Feng's ear, and said a word in a very small voice.

Jing Feng's face flushed immediately after listening to it, and he scolded angrily, "Shameless! Who likes it? You only like it!"

Mu Qinghan held Jing Feng's face in his hands, and kissed Jing Feng's cheek, "I like Xiao Feng."

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