The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

Since entering the illusion, Xuanji has never mentioned Linglong and Minyan again, and I don't know if she is afraid that mentioning them will make her sad.

Naturally, Si Feng didn't dare to mention it.

"Family?" Xuanji frowned, she was born in the chaos, she was alone, she didn't know where she came from, nor where she was going, she never had any memory of the past.

Above the heavens, everyone is only in awe of her.Never dare to open heart.Only Xiao Fenghuang was alone, whether she was happy or sad, painful or happy, she was always by her side and never forsook her.

The family that Xiao Fenghuang mentioned must be his family, right?

Xuanji couldn't help curling her lips when she thought that the Emperor of Heaven always had a stern face, looking like he was going to teach people anytime, anywhere: "That old man is very old-fashioned. It's not fun to talk about the rules all day long."

Sifeng thought that Dagong used the palace rules to punish the disciples of Lize Palace without taking the initiative, and would not allow anyone to intercede, so he felt sorry for him: "Well, it's a bit old-fashioned."

Xuanji thought that the Emperor of Heaven would often get furious because of Xiao Fenghuang drinking with her, and how many times he had banned him, and then snorted coldly: "I'm still always forbidden to be with you, I really hate it."

Thinking of the fact that the Grand Palace Mistress avoids love like a snake and scorpion, and seizes every opportunity to persuade herself to leave Xuanji earnestly, Si Feng takes it for granted: "It's a little unreasonable."

Xuanji complained about many places about the Emperor of Heaven, which strangely fit together with the Grand Palace Master.

I have to say that boring souls are the same, but interesting souls are one in a million.

Little Fenghuang's two fathers, both in the sky and on the ground, were complained to the point of being utterly disfigured.

Xuanji picked the Emperor of Heaven from head to toe, and she felt much more comfortable, and finally said generously: "However, since he is the family member of Little Phoenix, I decided to forget all the bad things he did to me in the past, and I will be the same as Little Phoenix in the future. Treat him like my family."

Sifeng took out a handkerchief, wiped the rice grains from the corners of Xuanji's mouth, and said with a smile: "You took off my lover's curse mask. From now on, we will naturally... promise each other for life. My relatives are your relatives." , your relatives are also my relatives."

He originally wanted to say "get married", but he was afraid that this silly girl would not understand the meaning of these two words, so he changed it to "mutual promise for life".

Xuanji said happily: "Okay, pull the hook."

She stretched out her little finger to catch Sifeng's little finger, spit on her thumb, and stamped Sifeng's thumb: "Hanging on the hook for 100 years must not change, whoever changes is a puppy."

The two looked at each other and smiled, full of affection.

"Dong dong dong" came a knock on the door.

Si Feng walked over and opened the door, and saw the waiter holding a red lacquer food box in his hand, nodding and bowing: "Guest officer, all the dishes you ordered are here, please eat slowly."

Si Feng reached out to pick it up, and was about to close the door, when the clerk said courteously: "There is one thing I want to tell you, a ritual will be held tonight, and the gods will be invited to pray for the lovers in the town. Finally, a couple will be selected. The newlyweds are going to worship and get married under the witness of the whole town. Don't the two guest officials plan to take a look?"

When Si Feng heard the words "pray for the lover", he was very moved.

The relationship between him and Xuanji didn't come easily, it can be regarded as going through life and death.The person he loves first is always concerned about gains and losses, and Si Feng always has a vague uneasiness in his heart, fearing that this is an illusion, and he is too eager to get the approval and blessing of others.

He looked up at Xuanji, unexpectedly Xuanji's eyes glowed with excitement: "There are still gods here? Let's take a look."

Take a look at the difference between the gods here and those old-fashioned ones in the heavens?

Xuanji tugged at Si Feng's sleeve and ran away, Si Feng couldn't laugh or cry, the girl was too impatient: "You have to let me put down the food box first."

Xuanji stuffed the food box into the waiter's arms: "Please keep it for us first, and eat it when you come back."

After speaking, he pulled Si Feng to continue running outside.

The man shouted loudly from behind: "The ritual of offering sacrifices to the gods is in the temple in the east of the town, so don't go in the wrong direction."

Xuanji responded cheerfully: "Understood."

I don't know how many people crowded shoulder to shoulder in front of the temple. Among them, there were many young men and women in pairs, probably the lovers that the staff said.

The two waited for a while before the sky completely darkened.

There was melodious music in the distance.Looking up, I saw sixteen slender girls in red clothes, carrying a shoulder pad, slowly walking from the other side of the street. On the shoulder pad stood a statue covered by a red cloth.

There were sixteen girls clearing the way ahead, and eight of them were playing pipas and piccolos in their hands.Eight girls carried flower baskets in their hands, and scattered colorful petals all the way.

The sound of the music is gentle and elegant, and the petals are like rain, fluttering in the air.

This group of people walked to the square of the temple, where two dignified women had been waiting for a long time, and they worked together to remove the red cloth from the statue.

Both Sifeng and Xuanji were taken aback. It turned out that the god they were going to worship was the man in red who was killed by the man in white.

At this time, his extremely beautiful face, which was so overwhelming and beautiful, was slightly lifted up, looking down at the people in the square with disdain.

Although this statue is not a living person, its eyebrows and eyes are very vivid.

The worship ceremony begins.

A group of strong men, all covered in black robes, sat cross-legged around the man in red, with their hands folded on their chests, singing incomprehensible songs.

The singing was very low, and it sounded like some kind of incantation.

Si Feng tightly protected Xuanji, for fear that she would be hurt a little.

The person who created the illusion did not know who it was, but he was able to make the details so realistic.

The chants became louder and louder, and the body of the man in red slowly began to emit red light.The red light was like fluorescent fire at first, faint and hazy.Gradually, the light became brighter, as if it had eyes, covering a pair of young men and women cuddling each other.

The red light was as soft as water, and Si Feng vigilantly tested it with his spiritual power, and found that he didn't have any offensive power against people, so he was relieved.

This is probably the so-called blessing for lovers.

Everyone knelt down to worship the man in red, and Sifeng and Xuanji had no choice but to kneel in order not to let others see their flaws.

Red petals fell from the high sky, eloquently mixed with faint fragrance.

Those petals seemed to be attracted by something, and they all fell on Sifeng and Xuanji's hair.Before the two of them had time to react, they turned into bright red wedding dresses painted with gold.

The people next to her were both surprised and envious, and one of the girls said to Xuanji: "Your fate is so good. Your husband must like you very, very much, otherwise the god would not have chosen to hold a wedding ceremony for the two of you." .”

Another girl went on to say: "The gods only select a pair of lovers every year, and they will form a couple with the blessing of the whole town. You are so lucky."

Si Feng took a look at the red clothes on his body, and then stared at the more beautiful girl in front of him against the gorgeous color, as if in a dream.

To become husband and wife with Xuanji, to have both affection and love is a luxury that Si Feng has longed for countless times in his heart.

Could it be that the feelings that are struggling in the mundane world can really be realized in this illusion?

"Xuanji, Xuanji..."

Si Feng stared at her emotionally: "They said they want to get married, you...are you willing?"

His white and slender fingers were tightly held on Xuanji's shoulders, his heart was beating wildly, and his fingertips were also trembling slightly: "Tell me, are you willing?"

Xuanji pursed her lips and looked at Si Feng quietly without speaking, her eyes were clear, innocent and pure.

Si Feng only felt that his heart was getting cold under such gaze, he took a powerless step back, and said softly: "So, you don't want to."

"Silly Phoenix." Xuanji burst into a smile all over her face in an instant, like a spring breeze blowing through a hundred flowers blooming: "Who said I don't want to? I'm so willing in my heart."

Standing on tiptoe, under the watchful eyes of everyone, her soft red lips fell on Si Feng's cheek: "I am willing to marry you."

Si Feng foolishly touched his face, and after a while, he hugged Xuanji fiercely into his arms, buried his head on her neck, the corners of his lips were raised high, but hot tears fell one by one: "Xuanji, Xuanji, I'm really happy."

The people around cheered thunderously, and the group of girls in red surrounded them, all smiling: "Since it is the concubine who is interested in you, let's go to the bridal chamber quickly."

————Dear readers, Xuanji and Little Phoenix are about to leave the illusion. Do you like to look at sweet biscuits, or look for candies in glass slag, you can tell the author