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Chapter one hundred and ninety-six ghost marriage

The festive red lanterns swayed gently in the breeze, watching how this farce would proceed.

"What do you want to do? You might as well speak up!" Lin Lin was furious. When did Lin Yunmeng make such a friend who didn't understand etiquette?

"Sister Meng is unwilling to marry Xiao Yubei, and I...I am here to take Sister Meng away." Qing Nuo paused, looking extremely serious.

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Qingnuo didn't care about other people's eyes, he just looked at Lin Lin with great persistence.

His separation was really too long. When he came back, he found that the light that saved him had been lost in time.

The man's thoughts were revealed for a moment, causing Xiao Yubei's originally calm and indifferent expression to darken slightly, and his eyes became colder and more terrifying: "Take her away? Ha! That's what you said? You can't believe it if you just open your mouth."

You?! Come here and take the troublemaker down here!"

A group of guards arrived in response, and the guests sitting next to Qingnuo moved away. The man surrounded by the crowd was calm and calm, his eyes were calm and persistent.

"Meng'er said that she wanted to go to the Jiangnan water town with me to watch the rain, and travel around the world together..." Xiao Yubei muttered unconsciously, as if he was emphasizing something, which made Qingnuo's face look slightly ugly.

"Menger hates you!" Qingnuo shouted word for word.

Xiao Yubei's aura became colder and colder, but the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc: "She is willing."

Seeing that Qingnuo was about to be caught, the woman couldn't sit still. She stood up and pushed aside the crowd, shouting:

"Fart, I don't want to!"

This sound was no less than a thunder on the ground, causing Xiao Yubei, Linlin and others' pupils to shrink suddenly. This familiar voice...

A woman strode out from the crowd in a red gauze coat, a white tube top embroidered with gold lotus totems, her voluptuous waist bound with a dark gold belt, and a long bell that jingled with her movements.

, a head of jet black hair gathered together casually.

"Who is this? Why does the voice... sound so familiar?"

Some people asked curiously, but no one answered, because everyone who guessed it was already stunned on the spot.

The dark gold mask on the woman's face tightly blocked everything, leaving only a pair of dark eyes dotted with stars. Her slender fingers pressed against the mask, revealing her true face under the spotlight.

Her skin was like cream, her lips were peach cheeks, her upturned eyes seemed to have a shimmering color, her dark red lips were as bright as roses, her dark eyes reflected the bright red light, and also reflected Xiao Yubei's rarely shocked face.

Her skin tone became fair and flawless, like a fine piece of mutton-fat jade, making people want to carve it and touch it.

"This, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Lin family!?"

"Ah! Then isn't this a ghost?!!"

A few timid female relatives backed away in fear. The superstitious old ladies hurriedly took out their prayer beads and pointed them at Lin Yunmeng, trying to ward off evil spirits.

Ning Wan'er, who was sitting in the corner, slowly opened her eyes. Tears instantly filled her eyes. Big tears fell like rain. She couldn't help shouting:

"Yun Meng!"

This sound seemed to open some kind of mechanism, and the stunned Lin Lin and Lin Yunji couldn't help but take a few steps forward; Mi'er covered her mouth and called Miss; Qingnuo stared blankly at the figure who had been thinking about it that day and night; the crowd

There was a lot of discussion, some were frightened and some were suspicious.

Lin Yunmeng just looked at everything with a calm expression, smiled lightly at Ning Wan'er, and her charm was so bright that she said loudly: "I, Lin Yunmeng, am back!"

This sentence proved to everyone that she was a human being and not a ghost, and many girls breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, in broad daylight, people who are clearly supposed to be dead suddenly appear alive in front of people, which is indeed a bit creepy.

"Sister Meng..." Qingnuo, a grown man, actually turned red in the face at this moment. A sincere smile appeared on his handsome face, a little scared and a little happy.

After so long, he still couldn't forget his feelings for Lin Yunmeng.

"Qingnuo, long time no see." Lin Yunmeng shook her head helplessly: "I didn't even have time to say goodbye, but I didn't expect you to come back."

She thought Qingnuo would never appear again.

And when Qingnuo left, she thought she would never return to this familiar and painful place. She thought it would be diluted with time, but she didn't expect that these memories are like wine. The longer they settle, the more haunting and unforgettable they become.

Finally, after she could no longer suppress her longing, Qingnuo returned to the capital city of Jingshang. What was disappointing was that as soon as she came back, she heard the news of her death, and as soon as she came back, she saw that the light of her heart was quietly extinguished.

Fortunately, fortunately, she came back.

"Well, I'm back. Congratulations to Sister Meng for coming back."

Qingnuo smiled slightly, and the softness between the young man's eyebrows was like the ripples of spring water, and like the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which moved people's hearts.

"Menger, you..."

"Sister!"

The first sentence is Lin Lin's, and the latter sentence is Lin Yunji's slightly cheerful voice.

The young man's clear voice has a hint of surprise and looks naughty and energetic. Coupled with Lin Yunji's appearance, which is as handsome as Lin Lin, it will definitely attract the love of many girls.

Lin Yunmeng was thinking like this, and reached out to pat Lin Yunji's head: "Hey! It's been a long time, I haven't seen you. You seem to have grown a lot taller. I need to step on my feet and pat your head."

"I'm already quite old." Lin Yunji looked at her helplessly, looking familiar and familiar.

The nominal father seemed a little hesitant at the moment, but his excitement could also be seen from his slightly trembling lips.

"Meng'er...it'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

When he first saw that gorgeous person, Lin Lin thought that it would be like before, and that woman would break into his heart with such beauty, and it would be difficult to leave her again.

Lin Yunmeng responded calmly, caught Mi'er who was running over, and pinched her thin face: "I'm sorry, Mi'er, for making you anxious."

She really felt sorry for Mi'er. She had obviously appeared earlier, but she had kept Mi'er a secret for so long.

Mi'er raised his face and shook his head, only choking and nodding: "Mi'er knew that the lady would return safely. How could that cold plaque on the side be Mi'er's lady!"

Lin Yunmeng comforted her a few words in a low voice, and finally raised her eyes to look coldly at Xiao Yubei, who was still holding the spiritual tablet to show his closeness, and showed a ruthless and mocking smile.

"Ghost marriage? If you can think of it, you really won't let me go even after I'm buried in the ground? Mr. Xiao, didn't our relationship shattered long ago under your half-heartedness? Don't say that men are inherently philandering.
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