Like a glimmer of light in the dark night, Ling Qingxuan's appearance caught the servants off guard.

Seeing the people that Master Lin wanted to bring back, they stretched out their hands one after another.

The cold light flashed by, and the hats and hats of several servants were all torn to pieces. The black rain fell on them, causing discomfort, and they scratched on the spot.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the River God has punished him?"

"The river **** is in the river, how could he be here." Ding Chao, Ling Qingxuan, said, "Ling Wan, come back with us quickly, if you apologize properly, Master Lin will forgive you."

The Aya family was also in this small wooden house, so they quickly hid under the eaves and huddled together.

"Late night..."

Although she was only thirty years old, Ling's mother had slightly white hair on her temples. She was dressed in plain clothes and had a haggard face. At this moment, she looked at Ling Qingxuan anxiously.

The little girl took off the umbrella, raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes lightened, "Stealing things? I'm just running away from marriage."

"Escape... escape from marriage?" Ling's mother's eyes were slightly stunned, "Isn't the engagement between you and Lin Qian yet to come, ahem...could it be..."

After thinking for a few moments, she clung to Ling Qingxuan's arm tightly, "The River God has drawn Miss Lin's family this time. Everyone in the village knows that it's hard to believe that they are taking you..."

Seeing her excitement, Ling Qingxuan hesitated with her hand, but she still stretched out and patted her back, "Well, they want to use me for Lin Mengzhi."

These few conversations made the servants next to them look embarrassed, "Ling Wan, what nonsense are you talking about, the sedan chair has already left the Lin family this afternoon, and Miss Lin has already married the River God."

The riverside was calm and the waves were calm, which proved that sending the relatives went smoothly and nothing happened.

"Oh." The little girl pointed to the sky, "then what is this."

It's really okay, it's still raining?

"This..." The servants couldn't explain clearly, "You go back with us first."

Ling Qingxuan would not go back so obediently.

As soon as she was about to draw the spirit sword, a golden light suddenly appeared before the meeting. The tall and straight figure with a human-shaped stroke was a bit taller than her. The figure waved out, and the black rain near the cabin suddenly stopped.

"My lord's woman, how can you catch it as soon as you say it."

The voice of the conch sounded, and several servants looked at the scene and did not dare to act rashly.

"What, what monster?"

Ling's mother was also busy dragging Ling Qingxuan in. She was obviously weak, but she was very strong at this moment.

"It's in the way." The light golden figure waved his hand again, and a wind that swept the seafood appeared, swept away all the servants.

"God! Help... help!"

"Monster, monster!"

"..."

The shouting was intermittent, and eventually the servants disappeared directly in front of them, leaving the hut intact.

Aya mother looked at all this, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale, and when she saw the pale golden figure dissipate, the conch jumped back to her hand.

"Woman, you are amazing!"

Ling Qingxuan snorted softly, not as excited and adored as Conch imagined.

Conch snorted, this woman can't be like a normal person.

But the performance of a normal person...cough, like her mother, she fainted from fright.

Ling Qingxuan helped Ling's mother in, and the conch jumped on her shoulder.

"Woman, are you the bride of the River God?"

"no."

There are only simple furniture and a small bed in the wooden house. After Ling Qingxuan helped Ling mother up, she covered her with a quilt and sat on the side to check the pulse.

Ling's mother and Lin Qian's mother used to have a good relationship, but Lin Qian's mother died a few years after giving birth to Lin Qian.

When Lin Qian grew up, he also longed for those rich daughters.

However, when the family situation is down, no one will take a fancy to their family.

He had to pretend to be very hardworking on the outside, but behind his back he always asked Ling Wan and her mother for money.

Aya's mother was too tired when she was young, so she suffered from the root of the disease, her body was weak, and she could not take any medicine.

However, this is the answer that Lin Qian brought the doctor to give.

In order to make Ling Wan more dependent on herself, and to make Ling mother hurry up and not cause them trouble, Lin Qian even colluded with the doctor and used the wrong medicine for decoction.

As a result, Aya's mother became weaker and weaker, and she simply gave up the treatment after that.

Fortunately, Ling Qingxuan's medical skills were good, so she found a silver needle and began to pierce Ling Mu.

"Woman, can't you see the master?" Conch gurgles and rolls aside, a little aggrieved.

Lingqing Xuanxuan walked over, "What's wrong?"

Conch jumped onto the bed, "Master helped you, don't say thank you, it's too much for you to ignore Master, Master asked you, would you like to be a river god, that is, Master's bride?"

The little girl stared at its shell with a shallow gaze, "How?"

Conch's tone suddenly became serious, "I am the God of the River, He Du, to be my bride means to be my most faithful believer, I will protect you until old age, and at the same time, you are also my medium in the mortal world, when I need it , you have to provide me with energy."

Ling Qingxuan raised her hand and held it in front of her, "So, the bride is just a title, not a bridal chamber?"

The snail shell seemed to be slightly hot, "What are you thinking, the girl who has not left the cabinet, I am a god, although only a small god, but I will never have the same room with a mortal. According to human beings, you are mine... My housemate."

The little girl's brows were light, and she touched its shell with her fingertips, "So, how to provide energy?"

He Du said angrily: "Offering. Prepare a table for the lord, put the tribute, and put incense... The wood should be of the best quality... The incense should be..."

After listening to his ramble, Ling Qingxuan casually threw him on the table beside him.

The shell made a few muffled noises, and He Du turned towards her, "What are you doing?"

The little girl counted the time and took off the silver needle, "You are asking too much, find someone else."

With He Du's current appearance, if he goes to someone else, he might be burned to death as a monster, so it's safer to stay at Ling Qingxuan.

He looked around and tilted his head, "Okay, the master asked to lower it, you can simply do it."

God requires faith.

Without faith, God cannot exist.

He can deal with a few mortals now, but he can't deal with the fake river god.

Thinking of this, He Du only felt that he had stumbled, and he was too careless before, and even the mansion at the bottom of the river was occupied.

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

He was depressed, and when he heard the little girl's answer so quickly, his spirits rose, but he didn't dare to say more, for fear that he would provoke this woman again.

In a moment, He Du's offering platform was ready.

The bed was made by zz, the cloth was cut from Aya Qingxuan's body, and the incense was some cheap incense at home.

He Du:  …

He Du, the river god, has never received such treatment.

"That's right." Seeing that the conch reluctantly jumped onto the offering platform, Ling Qingxuan continued, "If it's different, I won't be your bride."

He Du: ? ? ?