Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 347: It’s hard to be a wife (31)

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Under the thick legs of Shi Sheng, the monarch's family has developed rapidly, and already completely overrides the imperial power.

However their thick legs ...

Well, the legs with thick legs are always held by only one person.

They are all holding the thighs of the spirit about Young Master.

Only coaxing Ling Yue Young Master will they have the opportunity to meet the Prime Minister and let the Prime Minister do things.

I have never seen such a pet.

Historical history!

Shi Sheng later delegated her powers to the Jun family. Anyway, her mission is completed. It is up to them to see where the Jun family can go.

Shi Sheng returned to Wanyuan Mountain with his spiritual appointment and in February.

Apparently, Ling Yue likes this place more than outside.

Shi Sheng naturally follows him.

It's more convenient to stay away from the crowd. Ling Yue belongs to her alone, and she is satisfied.

Just ...

The name is Gusu, which was almost chopped to death by Shi Sheng several times.

If Dai Yue didn't come in time, Gusu wouldn't know how many times he died.

Si Sheng was blown away after Ning Yue was packed away by Gu Su for the Nth time.

"I don't want you to touch him, you can't understand me!" Shi Sheng couldn't wait to slap the Necromancer.

Ling Yue's innocent face, "He is my younger brother."

Shi Sheng: "..."

What happened to my brother, I'm still your target!

Could you live with you forever?

No!

I'm so angry.

Sheng Sheng hum hummed his sleeves and left.

If you don't coax this baby, this baby won't go to bed!

Ling Yue reluctantly shook her head, chased her, took her hand, "Let's go down the mountain and walk."

"Go down the mountain, don't go." Shi Sheng shook his hands away and put on his face, ‘I ’m very angry now, you ’re useless.’

Lingyue's ears are reddish, and she kisses her mouth, "Now?"

"There are no doors." This baby is not so bribe.

Ling Yue kissed again.

"I think about it."

Continue to kiss.

"Insincere."

Continue to kiss ...

Until Shi Sheng died, he promised to go down the mountain.

When she heard that Sheng was going down the mountain, Eryue and Gusu looked at her with tears.

Indicating they are going too.

Shi Sheng: "..." I don't want to bring the oil bottle.

"Master ..." Let's go Let's go.

"Huh." He was looking to see Brother.

Finally, Sheng still came down the mountain with three two-kilowatt light bulbs.

She left Chaotang for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the gate, she was immediately watched.

"Isn't this my husband? Is it coming back to rebel?"

"It hasn't been long since I'm the Lord ..."

Since the incident of General Zhenyuan's army overwhelming the city, these people often say that.

Have you turned against you today?

Not yet.

They dare to say that, but they also know that the Lord will not rebel.

If she wanted to rebel, she would have done it.

Shi Sheng pulled his face away from the crowd with a dark face and shook off the tow oil bottle behind.

When Shi Sheng looked at the people around him, he always felt a little strange.

Why is it so busy today?

Shi Sheng protects the spirit covenant to prevent him from being caught by the people around him. The spirit covenant already is used by Shi Sheng to protect him so much.

The two stop and go all the way, and finally choose a place to eat.

After eating, it's getting dark outside.

Until then, Shi Sheng didn't react. What she didn't think was right before.

It's Qiqiao Festival today!

No wonder she didn't feel right before. Many of the things sold on the street are related to Qiqiao Festival.

"Small path ..." Shi Sheng called Ling Yue meaningfully. This article pulled her out today, what's the meaning!

Lingyo glanced at her.

Oh, I will stare at her, and my temper will rise!

The Qiqiao Festival is very lively. Young men and women meet in the streets and put lanterns, the mood is very good.

When Lingyue pulled, Sheng followed the flow of people and soon reached a place.

"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at the big tree with small signs in front of him, and looked at Ling Yue with a puzzled expression.

He won't believe it, right?

It turns out that the spiritual covenant is true.

He bought two brands from the side, one to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Staring at Ling for a few seconds, but finally took it helplessly.

It is not easy to engrav the words on the brand. Fortunately, there is a craftsman who can make money by the side. There is a special lettering. Shi Sheng pulls the spirit to make an appointment.

The people in the queue probably knew them, whispering and consciously giving way.

"This is the Lord Prime Minister and Ling Yue Young Master? Good match!"

"The Lord Lord has only one lord, Hyo Young Master, which is so good for Young Master. Will you only have one lord?"

"This ..."

"Hum!"

"Hmm ... wait ..."

Several couples of lovers were stunned by the hesitant answer of each other.

Shi Sheng and Ling Yue looked at each other and laughed.

"What is Young Master to engrav?" the craftsman asked with some sincerity.

This is my majesty ...

"Any pen and paper?" Ling Yue asked politely.

"Yes, yes ... some." The craftsman quickly pointed at the rice paper next to him.

Here is a saying that someone in love can make it happen by writing a promise in front of the tree of life.

When they get together, they can see the promise they wrote.

Shi Sheng is indifferent to this.

When the brand on this tree grows old, I don't know how many times it has been changed, and I can find a woolen yarn.

Ling Yue told Shi Sheng, "Don't watch."

Shi Sheng swipes his mouth.

If you do n’t watch, do n’t watch, who is rare.

When Ling Yue went to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just give me his name."

"Good Lord Lord ..." The craftsman immediately took over the sign on Shi Sheng's hand and lowered his head to lettering.

When the spirit comes over, Shi Sheng's word already is carved.

A brand is two active wooden cards whose names are engraved on one of them.

When the words are engraved and tied with red thread, the two go to the terrifying three-year-old tree.

"Come and throw it." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Ling Yue.

Lin Yue took the sign, first folded his hands and worshiped the three-life tree, and then he threw it up and hung it on a green branch.

Crying noises.

Shi Sheng looked up at the wooden sign, and Ling Yue took the initiative to hold her hand, with her fingers interlocked.

The two stood for a while and turned to leave.

The hustle and bustle slowly calmed down, the crowd dissipated, and the craftsman sitting under the tree of three lives was preparing to close the stall.

Suddenly dark in front of him, he looked up and scared to kneel.

"Portrait ... Master."

Shi Sheng squatted down and looked up at him, "Help me engraving two names."

"Well?" The craftsman is aggressive, the Lord is here for this, "but ... there is no empty wooden sign."

Shi Sheng frowned. He looked around. The street vendor already, who was selling wooden signs, was gone.

Shi Sheng remembered where Ling Ling was tossed before, took down the wooden sign, and let him engraved on it.

The craftsman has a strange heart, but he doesn't dare to ask.

Shi Sheng took the re-carved wooden sign and learned the spirit covenant, folded his hands, bowed, and threw it up.

The night wind blows, and the wooden sign strikes like a wind chime.

On the vaguely entangled wooden sign, four names are looming.

Spiritual covenant.

Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.

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