Looking at the woman wearing a wedding dress and exquisite makeup in front of her, Li Changqing was a little confused.
He scratched his head and asked with a confused look on his face, "No, what's going on? Why are you the bride and I'm the groom? What on earth does your old and crooked ancestor want to do?"
Ye Lingling lowered his head and said nothing.
Her hands were clutching the hem of her wedding dress so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
The light of the red candle shone on her face, making the shy blush even more obvious.
Li Changqing saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to understand something.
He asked tentatively, "You wouldn't have known about this a long time ago, would you?"
Under normal circumstances, Ye Lingling should never have this reaction.
So there is only one reason, and that is that she already knew it before herself.
Ye Lingling was silent for a moment, then shook his head gently, his voice as soft as a mosquito's groan. "I just found out about it too."
Li Changqing can't stand it anymore.
He paced back and forth in the room, gesticulating with his hands, and said with disbelief in his tone, "No, you just found out? Then what is your reaction now? You can't agree, right? This is a major marriage matter, how can it be so hasty? And how old are we? I am only twelve, not thirteen, and you are just..."
"Nineteen years old." Ye Lingling added softly.
"Yes, nineteen years old!"
Li Changqing clapped his hands. "You are only nineteen years old and in your prime. How can you just marry a twelve-year-old kid so casually? This is unreasonable! Is there something wrong with your ancestors' brains?"
Even if you want to marry Ye Lingling, it shouldn't be this time.
Moreover, when it comes to getting married, it must be witnessed by my mother Goddess of Life.
What is this?
Ye Lingling lowered his head and did not answer.
Her hands were still holding the hem of her skirt tightly, her fingertips trembling slightly.
Li Changqing Looking at her appearance, a bad premonition surged in his heart.
He stopped, walked to Ye Lingling, squatted down, looked up at her, and asked in a soft voice, "Sister Lingling, you won't... really agree, right?"
Ye Lingling was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly.
Li Changqing was stunned.
"No... why?"
Li Changqing stood up and asked with a puzzled face, "Didn't you just find out? Why did you agree?"
Ye Lingling raised his head, with a complicated light in his clear eyes.
She looked at Li Changqing and said softly, "Because this is the only way to solve the defects of Nine Heart Begonia."
Li Changqing was stunned.
Ye Lingling continued, "The will of my ancestors told me that only in this way can Nine Heart Begonia be truly perfect. The defect of Nine Heart Begonia is not in Martial Soul itself, but in the way of inheritance. Nine Heart Begonia of all generations Soul Master are all women, and they all live alone. No one has ever truly had a complete family and love. This incomplete emotion has led to the incompleteness of Martial Soul. Only when our Ye Clan bloodline merges with the bloodline of the gods, can Nine Heart Begonia break the shackles and gain new life."
She looked at Li Changqing, with a hint of determination, a hint of shyness, and a hint of unexplainable emotions in her eyes. "And you are the owner of the god's bloodline."
Li Changqing was silent.
He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.
What is this?
Promise yourself?
Or a sacrifice?
Also, how did this Ye Clan ancestor know that he had the blood of a god?
It makes sense to see that I have the god-level Martial Soul.
After all, there is Six-Winged Angel of the Spirit Hall in front.
But isn't this god's bloodline a bit unnatural?
Can a mere mortal do this?
To be honest, he was very suspicious, wondering if there was something wrong with this farce.
He took a deep breath and then said slowly, "Sister Lingling, let's go out and talk about this matter first. You have to ask your mother's opinion first, right?"
At the same time, Ancestral Land is outside.
Bo Saixi and Na'er are still waiting quietly.
Na'er kicked the stones under his feet in boredom, looked up at Bo Saixi, and asked, "Sister Xixi, how long will it take for Brother Qing and Sister Lingling to come out?"
Bo Saixi shook his head and said, "I don't know. Just wait. It may require some rituals."
Na'er said "Oh" and continued to wait obediently.
But for some reason, she always felt that something big happened inside, but she couldn't tell for a while.
It was a strange feeling, as if something had changed in the dark, but she couldn't grasp the clue.
What happened inside?
Faced with Li Changqing's suggestion, Ye Lingling shook his head.
She lowered her head, clutching the hem of her wedding dress tightly with both hands. Her voice was trembling, but with an unshakable determination. "Mom, she will definitely agree. Because this is the only way to solve the Nine Heart Begonia restriction. For the sake of the overall situation, she will do it even if she is unwilling."
She paused, her voice became softer, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. "And... she, she also likes you. So she probably wants me to marry you."
Li Changqing can't stand it anymore.
He was pacing back and forth in the room, holding his head in his hands, looking at a loss.
He is just a teenager!
Although he is the son of the God King, although his mental age is far more mature than his appearance.
But he has no experience at all in this kind of thing!
Ye Lingling looked at Li Changqing's resistant look, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
She took a deep breath, held back the tears in her eyes, raised her head, looked at Li Changqing, with a hint of pleading in her voice. "Changqing, help me, help Ye Clan. After today, I promise not to tell anyone, and I promise not to have anything to do with you. Let's just pretend this never happened, okay?"
Her voice was choked, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she resisted the urge to fall, "We, Ye Clan, have been experiencing this kind of thing for thousands of years. Every generation Nine Heart Begonia Soul Master, no one has ever seen their grandchildren. This incomplete emotion has been engraved deep in Martial Soul and passed down from generation to generation. If something unexpected happens midway, Ye Clan will be completely destroyed. I am the future head of the Ye Clan, and I must do this. This is my responsibility."
The tears finally slipped away and flowed down her fair cheeks, glowing crystal clear under the candlelight.
I saw her pitiful look, which made Li Changqing's heart suddenly twitch.
Li Changqing is completely speechless.
He stood there, looking at Ye Lingling with tears streaming down his face, with mixed feelings in his heart.
What is this?
One night stand?
He, a teenage boy, actually had to face such a choice?
Is this reasonable?
Is this right?