All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 24

After Fengning grieved, she lowered her head and began to pick up the gravel on the ground.

After the wedding stone exploded that day, it was scattered all over the place. If you use magic to pick it up, there will always be some missing ones. Feng Ning had no choice but to pick them up by himself.

"What are you picking this up for?" Qing Lang asked.

Feng Ning sighed, and said: "Don't just stand there stupidly, pick it up with me, you can see that the stone is blown up everywhere, with your and my names on it, if someone accidentally picks it up, Then we probably won't be able to hide our marriage."

"Secret it?" Qing Lang narrowed his eyes, "You want to hide it?"

"Of course!" Feng Ning said confidently, "Although we said we would get married, we had to get married to prevent you from being struck to death by lightning. Strictly speaking, it doesn't count. So it’s better not to let too many people know about it.”

For some reason, Qing Lang's expression suddenly changed, he sneered, and said sarcastically:

"Why don't you want others to know? Why? Do you still want to keep your single personality so that you can hook up with people at any time? For example, the rabbit monster you met today?"

Feng Ning put the fragments of the Heavenly Marriage Stone he picked up into the Qiankun bag, he looked up at Qinglang, and nodded seriously: "Yes!"

Qing Lang: "..."

Qinglang gritted his teeth: "You are outspoken, you are thinking about adultery before you are married."

...What is adultery?It's so ugly.

Feng Ning patted Qing Lang's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't be so stupid, how can this be called adultery? This is obviously a pursuit of pure and noble love under the constraints of other factors. Speaking of which... Ah, yes! I am in a cage, and my heart is towards the sky!"

Qing Lang: "..."

With a dark face, Qing Lang patted Feng Ning's hand off his shoulder.

Feng Ning smiled at Qing Lang: "You can do it too, I will definitely not interfere with you!"

Looking at Qinglang's dark face and undisguised displeasure, Feng Ning sighed and said, "I know you are young and young, your thoughts are relatively simple, and the constraints of moral concepts are also relatively strong. ...Maybe I can't accept such a free and unrestrained view of love. But Qinglang, it's not that I have to do this. It will take three or four hundred years to reach the level of being able to withstand those thunderstorms, three or four hundred years, even those mortals on earth who believe in a couple for life have changed three or four partners..."

Seeing Qinglang's increasingly gloomy face, Feng Ning's voice became smaller and smaller: "...Do you really want me to be widowed..."

"You have been widowed for tens of thousands of years, is there still a few hundred years left?"

Qing Dahuai spent a lot of mana just now, and had been resting with his back against the big tree, and now he has almost recovered.

Stretching his old arms and legs, he came and interposed:

"It's as if you can find a partner if you are single. Besides, your names have already appeared on the Marriage Stone. This matter is not settled once you get married. During this period, as long as you have any infidelity to your marriage Behavior, the Heavenly Marriage Stone will also appear and chop you off."

Feng Ning: "...Really...really?"

Qing Dahuai sneered: "I will make fun of my great-grandson's life?"

Feng Ning: "..."

Feng Ning felt that his only remaining hope was crackling and shattering in front of his eyes.

What kind of broken stone is this, why are there so many things?

Fengning's lips trembled, feeling like her heart was about to break.

He turned his head slowly, looked at Qing Lang, patted his shoulder, with a sad face:

"...You...you must practice hard!"

Qing Lang sneered and said:

"I will."

In recent years, there have been more and more happy events in the heavenly world, and the wedding process has also become rich and colorful.

The cumbersome ones include the phoenix crown and Xiapei, ten miles of red makeup, the sound of gongs and drums, a large banquet, and hold him for ten days and ten nights, day and night. married.

But the simple one is to worship at one's own home, get a red thread in Yuelao Mansion, and then take the red thread to Lishen's place to register a marriage book and it's over.

"We don't need to make a fuss, just pay a visit at home." Qing Dahuai pondered over there, and seemed to have encountered some difficulties, "But you are all men, so... who will go to greet the relatives?"

Qing Dahuai scratched the back of his head, pretending to be distressed, and said, "Based on age and seniority, Fengning should be the one to do the wedding, but I'm only a great-grandson, so I don't know if I'll see him in my lifetime." Welcoming the bride and groom..."

Qing Dahuai glanced at Feng Ning, and said unintentionally, "Old Feng, I don't think you care about these red tapes, and the marriage ceremony is quite troublesome...or...you are resting at Guining Gate Come on, let my little stone do the wedding ceremony?"

"How is that possible?"

Feng Ning interrupted him, "If you do this, won't you be exposed? At that time, the entire Gui Ning Clan will know that I am married to Qing Lang. I think it's better not to bother me so much, and just save the matter of visiting the hall."

"I want to save worship?!" Qing Dahuai was trembling with anger, and said angrily, "No! No! My great-grandson's first marriage, how could he be so hasty?"

"Didn't I say that? The less people know about this matter, the better. If you mess up like this, what should I do?"

"You still haven't given up on the fact that Hong Xing cheated during the marriage? Don't you forget who is the reason why my little stone was almost killed by lightning?"

"Who said that Hong Xing is going to have an affair? I won't be unfaithful to marriage, so why can't I secretly look for a future partner... The words on the Heavenly Marriage Stone were indeed carved by me, but don't forget, It was also your great-grandson who asked me to engrave it!"

"If you hadn't been so stalking and entangled with my little stone, would my little stone have made such a request?"

"..."

Seeing that Feng Ning and Qing Dahuai were arguing fiercely, and neither of them backed down, Qing Lang frowned and interrupted them: "If he doesn't want to worship, he doesn't have to. Anyway, he's not really married."

Qing Dahuai and Feng Ning stopped arguing together.

Feng Ning glanced at Qing Dahuai: "See, your great-grandson is more sensible than an old god like you."

Qing Dahuai held Qing Lang's hand tremblingly: "Little Shitou, I have wronged you."

"Don't be wronged." Qing Lang turned his head to look at Feng Ning, and said, "We don't need to go to the hall, just go directly to Yuelao to get a red line, and go to Lishen to register a marriage book, and that's enough."

Feng Ning hesitated for a moment, looked at Qing Dahuai, then at Qing Lang's face, and said:

"...Well, I think the step of Yuelao's red line can be saved. To be honest, Yuelao only cares about the marriage in the mortal world, and he doesn't care about the marriage between gods and demons. Many people go to him to get the red string and just leave. It’s just a formality, trying to comfort my heart, but it’s actually useless, let me say... it’s enough to go directly to Lishen to register.”

Qing Lang frowned lightly.

Qing Dahuai's eyes widened with anger, and he almost couldn't help but rushed over to beat Fengning: "Fengning, don't bully people too much!"

Qing Lang grabbed his extremely angry great-grandpa.

He bowed his head in silence for a while, and a dark and unclear emotion flashed across his face.

Then he raised his head, his voice became restrained and indifferent: "When are you going to Lishen's place?"

Feng Ning: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let's go to tomorrow. You go back to rest first, and I will go to you tomorrow morning."

Qing Dahuai hurriedly said: "How can you be so hasty? Tomorrow... Is tomorrow an auspicious day? It's not counted yet, you just set tomorrow?!"

Feng Ning glanced at the pitch-black sky: "It's getting late, let's go, goodbye."

At dawn the next day, Feng Ning appeared in front of Qinglang's room.

"Are you alright?" Feng Ning patted the door of Qinglang's room, "What are you doing in the room? It's so slow, let's hurry up, avoid the crowd, so as not to be seen."

"All right."

The door was opened from the inside, and Qing Lang walked out.

Feng Ning was taken aback.

On Qinglang's head was a golden crown of ruby, and he was wearing a scarlet red dress.

What he was wearing was not an exaggerated wedding dress, but a plain robe.

But the color is red.

But even so, it was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

The style of the clothes fit so well, showing the boy's tall and handsome figure and his thin waist.

The color of the clothes was so red, it made his complexion fairer like jade, and reflected a bit of vitality in his usually clear and indifferent light-colored eyes.

He was already extremely good-looking, but now that he was dressed like this, he was even more gorgeous.

It dazzles the eye beautifully.

But the young man's eagerly looking eyes suddenly dimmed a little the moment he saw Feng Ning.

——Feng Ning was dressed in a plain white robe, no different from usual.

Even the style is so dull that there are no dark lines.

"...Aren't you wearing red clothes?" Qing Lang asked.

Feng Ning looked down at her clothes, and said, "The red clothes are too eye-catching and easily exposed."

Qing Lang's lips were pursed straight, and his eyebrows and eyes drooped.

Immediately afterwards, he swept the red clothes with his hand heavily, and cast a spell on it.

In an instant, the red clothes receded.

What followed was silent blackness.

"Let's go." The boy raised his head and strode forward.

He didn't even look at Feng Ning, and his expression became more and more indifferent with his dark black clothes.

Feng Ning grabbed his sleeve.

Qing Lang's footsteps stopped.

"What are you doing?" Qing Lang turned his head to look at Feng Ning, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Do you still think it's too eye-catching for us to go looking for God of Rites like this, and you want to act separately from me?"

The young man was only in his early 20s, his face full of joy and anger reflected in those beautiful gray pupils.

Without a little cover.

Feng Ning sighed softly in her heart.

He slowly took Qing Lang's right hand.

Qing Lang was a little annoyed and wanted to pull out his hand, but he stopped him.

"do not move."

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head and took out a bright red rope.

Then gently tie it on Qing Lang's wrist.

During the movement, the red string on his wrist was also exposed.

The bright red thread was wrapped around his white wrist, very conspicuous.

Qing Lang was stunned.

He looked down at the red strings on their wrists.

The two red ropes were stained with Yuelao's magic and blessings, and under the sunlight, they emitted a fine golden light, which seemed to be able to dispel the hostility and anger in people's bodies.

Come over lightly and with some joy.

Feng Ning raised her head, said with a soft smile, "I've thought about it, after all, we still need some rituals to get married today."

Qing Lang pursed his lips, he withdrew his hand from Feng Ning, his black sleeves covered the red thread.

"Let's go."

He lifted his chin and said coldly again.

But this time, his tone was much softer.