After he finished speaking, he was lightly patted on the back, "What are you talking about? You are my mother's daughter."
Seeing that she was still stunned, Princess Zhaoren smiled and said, "Mother doesn't understand what soul-raising and reincarnation are. Mother only knows that you were the one I gave birth to during my ten-month pregnancy, and you were the one who raised me carefully. You are me." 's daughter."
Yunli was shocked. For her mother, it was just that simple.
The problem that had troubled her for a long time, worried her for a long time, and almost became her inner demon, was resolved in this way.
The silver moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight shines through the window, casting a clear glow on the ground.
In the Duke's Mansion next door, Wei Lin was rarely practicing. He stood in front of the window and stared at the silver moon in the sky.
This ordinary wedding not only fulfilled Ah Li's dream of being an ordinary girl, but also fulfilled the wishes of Lu Fei, Ji Yun and Pei Sheng.
Since he was her calamity, Wei Lin was not sure whether the couple's wedding ceremony as a monk would go smoothly, so he decided to have a secular wedding first to end his three lifetime regrets.
When I was lost in thought, I found that the door of my parents' courtyard next door was open. The old couple held a lamp and slowly walked towards this side, supporting each other.
"Father, mother." Wei Lin hurriedly greeted him.
Mrs. Qin held his hand and murmured: "When you have a family, you will be a real adult. From now on, Ah Li and I will support each other..."
There was a hint of last words in his tone.
"Mother, how are you doing these days?" Wei Lin felt nervous and subconsciously checked the bodies of his two elders.
Mrs. Qin waved her hand: "It's good to have your health pills."
After a pause, he smiled proudly: "Who in the entire Liang Kingdom doesn't envy our family!"
Over the past hundred years, the Liang Kingdom has produced many fairy children. After leaving home, they rarely come back. Even when they return home, they are very indifferent. They leave a few health pills and a few pieces of spiritual jade as charity, and never come back again.
They were the only ones who, facing their parents, were as close as before, so that people would not get angry.
Wei Lin understood the meaning of her words. There was a difference between immortals and mortals. Most of the monks who were born in the secular world would cut off their fate and gave her spiritual jade and health pills to repay the kindness of giving birth. There was no need to come back.
But they practice the natural method and follow the path of sentient beings, without thinking about cutting off the fate of mortal beings. When the parents live a hundred years later, this earthly bond will naturally be broken.
After listening to Qin's ramble until midnight, Wei Lin successfully persuaded her to go back and rest.
Before dawn the next day, Yunli was pulled up, twisted, and dressed. The person who combed her hair was a round-faced woman with a fair face and a kind face.
She looked at Yunli and praised with a smile: "This girl's appearance is really iconic. She looks like a fairy daughter. No wonder the eldest princess wants to arrange the marriage herself. Who wouldn't like such a beautiful girl?"
The mother-in-law is naturally happy when her daughter is praised. Princess Zhaoren's eyes and brows are filled with joy, "Thank you for your work."
"You're welcome, Princess. It's my blessing to be able to comb the hair of such a beautiful bride." Mrs. Xu took the comb from the maid's hand with a smile, "This hair is so nice, like silk."
She gently brushed Yunli's hair with her fingers and said sincerely: "My wife has combed many brides' hair, but no one can compare with this girl Yun's hair..."
After praising her hair, she started praising her skin color, temperament, and facial features. Even though Yunli was thick-skinned, she felt a little embarrassed by her compliments.
She looked at herself in the mirror. Her red wedding dress was like clouds, making her cheeks pink and glowing. Her long hair was pulled up little by little, and her makeup slowly took shape...
The corners of her lips could not help but curl up, as if in a dream, so unreal.
Time passed slowly, and her makeup was gradually completed. Her fair cheeks were as clear as jade, and her beautiful apricot eyes seemed to be soaked in water. They were so clear that everyone in the room was fascinated.
An Ran clicked his tongue and marveled: "You are obviously a face that you are used to seeing. Why do you think it is more beautiful today?"
This sentence made everyone laugh, and Mrs. Xu replied with a smile: "This girl is not married to anyone. When you find the right husband, you will know why the bride is the most beautiful."
Wishful husband...
An Ran's smile stiffened for a moment. No one noticed it, but Yunli and Mu Yan did. They all looked at her with worry in their eyes.
Feeling the concerned gazes of the two, An Ran smiled, gave them a look of nothing, then hugged Princess Zhaoren's arm and went to act coquettishly.
During the conversation and laughter, there was the faint sound of gongs and drums coming from far away, and then the sound of firecrackers. Yunli's five senses were sharp, and she could even smell the dry and pungent smell of gunpowder between her nose.
"Here we are, the groom is here, coming to pick up the bride!" Duoduo ran in happily, shouting as she ran.
Yunli subconsciously turned her head to look outside, causing the whole room to burst into laughter.
Someone smiled and joked, "It seems our bride can't wait!"
Only then did she react, her face instantly turned red, and she looked away shyly.
At this time, Yun Huaijin also came in, and before they were about to leave, Princess Zhaoren caressed her cheek lovingly, her voice slightly choked, "I want to interact with Brother Lin from now on..."
As he spoke, there was a strong desire to cry in his voice, and he was choked with sobs.
"I know." Yunli gently held her withered hand and said seriously, "We will be fine."
As she spoke, she stood up from the stool, knelt down facing the two elders, and kowtowed to them three times solemnly.
Somehow, she had the feeling that 'Yunli' was leaving her, and she was slowly returning to Shao Haoyue.
Tears fell from her eyes. No matter how reluctant she was to let go, she could not be Yunli forever. After all, she was Shao Haoyue of the Feng clan.
After kowtowing, she stood up. Before she could wipe her tears, the red hijab fell down, leaving only a patch of red as far as the eye could see.
Surrounded by everyone, Yunli stood up and went out. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Wei Lin in red walking slowly.
A layer of hijab could not block her sight. She could clearly see Wei Lin's appearance today. He rarely wore red clothes, but she was amazed by the wedding dress he wore that day.
Different from the indifferent and casual person in blue, he in red has a vigorous beauty, which is even more thrilling against the backdrop of the red sky.
A few words came to Yunli's mind: Lang Yan was unique and unparalleled in the world.
The hijab couldn't block Yunli's sight, and naturally it couldn't block Wei Lin's. He could clearly see Yunli under the red hijab, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
As newcomers, the two of them were the focus of the day, so his reaction was naturally noticed by everyone, and it was a lot of fun.
There were many rules in a wedding, and in the end, even though Yunli and the two were monks, they were tortured enough. When they finally sat on the wedding bed, she secretly let out a sigh that it was finally over.
Before she finished breathing, her eyes suddenly became brighter. It turned out that Wei Lin had taken off the hijab. She didn't feel anything at all, but her cheeks turned red from the compliments and jokes around her.
When she was shy, the people around her started teasing her even more enthusiastically. A woman nudged Wei Lin: "Sit closer, we are all husband and wife, there is nothing to be shy about."
(End of chapter)
