The proposal and wedding arrangements that Yan Jing had prepared a long time ago came in handy.

A phone call down, and all parties start to act.

Unlike the first low-key certificate, this time he made a big splash and took Ling Qingxuan's hand to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a high-profile manner.

The people who followed the shoot made them look like fashion blockbusters, and then sent them out with posts full of blessings.

"May I ask this lady, did you voluntarily remarry this gentleman?" asked the staff member in charge of inquiries.

Yan Jing, Ling Qingxuan's hand tightened.

What's the matter, is there more of this process for re-marrying now?

"Of course it's voluntary!" Yan Jingyi said rightly.

The staff dutifully said: "Because there have been incidents where the other party threatened to remarry and continue domestic violence, this still needs to be confirmed."

"Miss don't need to think about anything else, just tell the truth, there is a law firm next door to us, can..."

Yan Jing couldn't sit still, the little girl lightly pressed his hand, "voluntary."

The staff confirmed again, "Is it really voluntary?"

"right."

The staff stared at Yan Jing several times. Now the scumbags are all dog-like, beastly dressed, and scumbags. They are immune to appearances, and they will definitely not add points for this.

And they are going to remarry, and it must have been because of the pain of having to divorce before.

So they are very cautious in this regard.

The staff asked a few more questions to test their tacit understanding before stamping them.

"I wish you happiness."

Yan Jing's mood improved and gave a handsome smile, "Thank you."

The two took pictures again to get the certificate, holding two small notebooks, and Yan Jing took pictures and sent them to Yan's mother and Dr. Chu.

Yan's mother was overjoyed and told them to go home quickly.

Dr. Chu smiled back, said goodbye, and sent a red envelope to Ling Qingxuan in a blink of an eye.

I still have to thank you for the gift, so Aya Qingxuan replied: Come on.

Dr. Chu's mobile phone was snatched by Chu Yun, "Why did Mr. Ling let Mr. Yan succeed... eh? What does it mean to come on?"

He looked at Dr. Chu, "Am I not good enough?"

Dr. Chu grabbed the phone back.

"The Chu family's car is outside."

Chu Yun smiled and said: "I know, let's go, go back together, and give you a name."

...

The Yan family is happy.

After the room, Yan mother could not wait to paint the house red.

Of course it ended in people's aesthetics.

When the two of them came back, Mother Yan took out all the family heirlooms and some jewelry she had prepared.

[Cough, the villain's mother's aesthetics, even if you are the host, you can't control these jewelry. 】

Aya Qingxuan silently accepted.

"I've already chosen this day. Is this the day for your wedding banquet?"

It was rare for Mother Yan to ask their opinions, so Yan Jing and Mother Yan immediately went to the side to read the almanac.

He took this marriage very seriously.

Ling Qingxuan nibbled on the bread and silently turned on the TV.

For this wedding, Yan Jing took over all the neighbors of the older generation in the countryside.

The original owner's parents almost didn't recognize Ling Qingxuan when they saw them, and they kept praising that Yan Jing raised her so well.

Yan Jing wrapped a piece of grassland and was laughed at by Dr. Chu for a long time.

Isn't this asking everyone to see how green the wedding is, so Yan Jing sent someone to plant a sea of ​​flowers overnight.

Yan Jing pinned the brooch he designed himself to Ling Qingxuan's dress, and in front of this sea of ​​flowers and all those who were related to them, the two became partners.

Even on such critical occasions, Yan Jing was not allowed to drink, and the two newlyweds simply toasted tea and returned to the wedding room.

Yan Jing sat on the big red bed, nervously waiting for the wedding night.

"What is this?" Ling Qingxuan took the box from the table.

Yan Jing thought for a while and said, "It seems that Chu Qing and Chu Yun sent it."

Ling Qingxuan opened it casually, and Yan Jing quickly covered her eyes.

These two! You want to be blacklisted!

These things... look quite embarrassing!

"What can't you see?" the little girl asked lightly.

Yan Jing coughed lightly, "It's just some... what, toys, decorations, etc., it seems to be broken, I'll find someone to fix it and show it to you.

He quickly covered it with his other hand and threw it under the bed.

Ling Qingxuan took his hand away, "Why are you blushing? You didn't drink tonight."

Yan Jing leaned close to her and whispered, "Wife, can you call me husband?"

The little girl hugged him, raised her head and said, "Why?"

"Um?"

"This name will last a lifetime."

Yan Jingxi smiled and threw her on the bed, "If you talk, you should start calling now. I want to hear it."

The little girl pinched his face, "Husband, help me change my dress."

She said softly, "It's inconvenient to wear this bridal chamber."

Yan Jing paused, his breathing suddenly became a little heavier, he nodded, and reached out to help her untie it.

It's just that when the clothes slipped off, his back became attached to the bed, and the dragon and the phoenix were upside down.

The guests outside were still drinking their wedding wine. Dr. Chu held the wine glass and smiled gently, "I always feel that Madam is stronger."

Chu Yun leaned into his ear and said, "You can also be stronger, I don't mind."

Chu Yun was trampled, pained and happy.

...

On the brooch that Yan Jing gave was a picture of a villain kneeling and begging for forgiveness.

After Ling Qingxuan returned to the space, he put the brooch and other things together.

zz was lying on the grass in the space, and when he saw Ling Qingxuan coming back, he weakly greeted him.

【Host, you are back. 】

"Are you close to nature?"

[No, my pig trotters are numb. 】zz hey hey after giggling, continue that tummy posture.

It has been warned, since Ling Qingxuan completed the task of that plane, it has maintained this posture.

This is just fine for a pig to bear silently, and the host does not need to know.

Ling Qingxuan walked to the box, the fifth corner was exposed, and the red light was in the center of the box.

That thing sensed Aya Qingxuan's approach, and the light became even brighter.

It's a pity that there is a cover blocking it, so it can't rush out.

When the red light calmed down, Ling Qingxuan finally saw its original appearance.

A red wire looped into a circle, lying quietly inside the box.

red line...

The cold finger lightly tapped the lid, and the red thread rushed out of the lid instantly and wrapped around Aya Qingxuan's wrist.

This red line is...

'Feng Jue, the closed disciple of this seat. ’

Master and apprentice give gifts, the red line is connected, the fate is not exhausted...

The silent wind blew away the white fog in front of him, and a figure stood not far away.

"seal up……"

Although the figure was blurry and his face could not be seen clearly, there was a name carved into the bottom of Ling Qingxuan's heart.

As soon as she opened her mouth to call out his surname, a mechanical voice sounded in her ears.

[System prompt: The plane is open! 】

The plane, forced to open...