On the day of the Zilin Ceremony, Luo City was already in a commotion.

Although the Zilin Ceremony is not held in Luo City, to a certain extent, the Zilin Ceremony of the Immortal Family has nothing to do with the mortal world.

However, the Qian Kingdom relied on the Zilin Holy Land to establish its country, and the first emperor of the Qian Kingdom had a good relationship with the second Holy Lord of the Zilin Holy Land.

Therefore, since ancient times, the Qian Kingdom has been under the protection of the Zilin Holy Land.

As the largest dynasty in the entire Chiba Continent, the Qian Kingdom even transports seedlings to become immortals to the Zilin Holy Land.

Zilin Holy Land relied on Qian Guo to easily obtain good seedlings for cultivating immortals, and there was a steady stream of them.

The Qian Kingdom is backed by the Zilin Holy Land, and no one dares to provoke it. At most, there are only internal worries from the power struggle between the royal families, and there is absolutely no external trouble.

The two complement each other and become increasingly powerful.

Therefore, for Qianguo, the Zilin Ceremony has long been as important as the founding day of Qianguo, and they are all celebrated with the country.

Furthermore, the person presiding over the Zilin Ceremony this time is not Holy Master Zilin, but Holy Lady Zilin.

Saint Zilin is the sibling sister of the Empress of Qian Kingdom and has pure royal blood.

In the Qian Kingdom, there are even some titles of Princess Zilin.

Luocheng is the fiefdom of Princess Zilin.

It's just that Saint Zilin wants to prove the eternal path, so Luo City is under Qu Ke's agency.

In fact, Saint Zilin is the real master of Luo City.

Therefore, for the people of Qian Kingdom, Saint Zilin is one of their own, which gives the people of Qian Kingdom a great sense of participation, especially Luo City.

Early in the morning, it was like celebrating the New Year in Luo City. The whole city was filled with the sound of firecrackers, the noise of children on the street, and the gentle scolding of young women behind their children.

In such a festive festival, it is usually a good day to get married.

For example, in the house opposite Lin Xun, the sound of firecrackers continued continuously, and the sound insulation effect of ancient courtyards could only rely on distance...

Jiang Qingshang, who woke up first, saw that her husband was still sleeping soundly, but her brows couldn't help but wrinkled because of the sound of firecrackers, but she "rebelliously" didn't want to get up.

Jiang Qingshang smiled softly, shrank her soft body into her husband's arms, and carefully pulled out her arms from her husband's embrace.

Two small hands gently covered his ears.

Jiang Qingshang, who was lying on her side, stared at her husband's sleeping face with her watery eyes.

A pair of big Kazilan eyes blinked and blinked, seemingly never getting tired of looking at anything.

The sound of firecrackers gradually disappeared, and Lin Xun's brows relaxed slightly.

However, Jiang Qingshang still did not put down her little hand, but gently pinched his earlobe, then pinched his nose, and finally pressed his lips gently with her white finger lips.

Pressing and pressing, Jiang Qingshang's beautiful peach blossom eyes moved left and right, and then like a little girl stealing candy, her head slowly approached, and her two pairs of lips slowly approached.

With a peck like a dragonfly dropping water, Jiang Qingshang's face turned red. They had obviously been married for two months, but her heart was still beating fast.

"Bah chirp."

Just when the girl was still shy, Lin Xun's eyes were still closed, and then he licked his lips and murmured as if in a dream: "Ah... I don't feel it, what if It would be nice to do it again.”

Looking at her husband's pouted mouth, it turned out that her husband had woken up long ago.

Jiang Qingshang shyly took up her show fist and gently hammered her husband's chest. The blush on her cheeks spread to her tight collarbone, and she turned around with a "whoosh".

"No more!" The girl with her back to Lin Xun snorted angrily.

"Hehehe...that's not okay. I have been taken advantage of. I am so stingy that I will definitely take advantage of you."

"Humph, you belong to me, and it is only natural that I should take advantage of you."

"Wow, this is so unreasonable. I'm so angry that I'm shaking... Let's see what you do!"

"Wait...goose goose..."

Lin Xun kept tickling the tender flesh of his wife's waist, Jiang Qingshang kept rubbing and rubbing in Lin Xun's arms, and the clear and sweet laughter kept spreading in the room.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

After half a stick of incense, the girl with tears in her eyes smiled and begged for mercy.

"Who's wrong?"

"I'm wrong."

"The wind was too strong, I couldn't hear clearly."

"Qing'er is wrong, Qing'er is really wrong."

Seeing his wife sincerely admit her mistake, the victorious Lin Xun stopped.

"Bad guy..."

Jiang Qingshang, who was exhausted from being tickled, lay in her husband's arms.

"You still dare to scold you for being a handsome, handsome, beautiful, and good-looking husband? It seems that the punishment is not enough."

Lin Xun opened his big hands and tried to repeat his old trick, but a shout from outside the courtyard came in:

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, we will leave in half an hour. Is Mr. Lin at home?"

This is a female detective from Los Angeles.

Because Lin Xun was selected as a "lucky spectator" to go to Zilin Holy Land to watch the ceremony, but as a "mortal", Lin Xun could not go by himself.

Therefore, on the day of the Zilin Ceremony, all the "lucky spectators" in Luo City will gather at the entrance of the city, and then monks sent from the Zilin Holy Land will send them over with swords.

I have to say, the service is excellent, even the air tickets are free...

"I know, I'll be there in a minute."

In ancient times, the method of spreading messages was basically by shouting...

"Okay, please don't miss the time, Mr. Lin." The police officer outside the yard also responded.

After the reminder, the police officer walked away.

Jiang Qingshang, who was in Lin Xun's arms, opened her small mouth while her husband was not paying attention, and Yin Ya took the opportunity to bite her neck lightly.

"Hey, wake up."

"Oh, okay..." Lin Xun sighed lightly. In fact, he didn't really want to go to the Zilin Celebration.

After all, he is a big villain, so it always feels a little weird to go and congratulate the righteousness celebration.

But Qing'er, as the secretary of the female city lord in Luo City, would definitely go there.

Even if he didn't become a "lucky spectator", he would still have to sneak away to the Zilin Ceremony. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with so many monks, their lives would not be enough to save even one hair.

"Lin Pei..." In Lin Xun's arms, Jiang Qingshang spoke slowly, her voice soft and charming, like sweet spring water soaking into her heart.

"Um?"

"Today, braid my hair." The girl said slowly, her eyes slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes blinking gently.

"Eh? Don't you think that I made it ugly?"

"That's not because you're not serious and playing with my hair."

Jiang Qingshang pouted her mouth in anger and wanted to bite him again.

"Okay, okay, then I'll be more serious today." Lin Xun responded, otherwise he would have another tooth mark on his neck, "But let's talk about it first, don't blame me if it doesn't look good.

"

"It's fine....."

Jiang Qingshang grasped Lin Xun's collar with her small hands, stared at Lin Xun's chest gently with her forehead, her tone was soft and silky.
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