After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 335 Getting Married (The Finale)

The three sects and the Tianluo Pagoda destroyed the sect.

City Lord Mo found the bones of Mo Lao and his wife from the dungeon of Tianluo Tower, and took them home for burial.

Moyang City stabilized.

Mo Yunzhao returned the position of City Lord to Mo Lao City Lord.

Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao did not go to the Mozu in the end. For them, Moyang City and Ning'an City were the places they should be.

Here, there are the people they care about most.

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Mo Yunzhao looked at Ling Jingyu who was still alive and kicking, with ice cicada silk gloves on his hands.

"Master, what should you say now, how to save Ling Jingyu?"

Ling Jingyu hurried over, "Yes, Master, half a year has passed, and I'm still alive."

Ever since Ah Zhao threatened him that he would get married in his first seven years and hold the two together in three years, he was afraid and didn't want to die at all.

Fortunately, he was reborn, and more than half a year later, he is still alive.

Well, now I can marry Ah Zhao.

God of Medicine: "It's simple, if Ah Zhao falls in love with you, he won't die. I didn't dare to tell you before, because I was afraid that you would feel burdened."

"Uh……"

Mo Yunzhao and Ling Jingyu had the urge to beat the God of Medicine violently.

"Then his hand..."

The God of Medicine laughed again: "That's even simpler, it's nothing if you two get married in the bridal chamber."

Mo Yunzhao stood up silently, there is no bamboo grove, no bamboo sticks for beating, should I use a wooden stick or a broom?

Ling Jingyu twisted his arm, don't mind the weapon, just use his fist.

"This is the old devil's idea." The God of Medicine shook his head.

"Who is the old devil?" Mo Yunzhao narrowed his eyes dangerously at him.

Yaoshen pointed at Ling Jingyu, "His grandfather."

"Uh……"

It feels like a curse.

"Where is he?" Ling Jingyu felt that he should be beaten.

"It's the old monk at Wuxiang Temple in Yuncheng."

Mo Yunzhao: "..."

Well, she beat Ling Jingyu's grandfather, but she wanted to beat him again.

November [-] is suitable for marriage.

The two daughters of the Lord's Mansion of Moyang City were married at the same time.

Ten miles of red makeup.

City Lord Mo cried with tears in his eyes.

Fu Liu looked at Mo Yunlan and Mo Yunzhao sitting together, wearing the same wedding dress, the same red hijab, even the wedding shoes were the same.

"Sister Fumeng, do you think His Highness and Nie You will choose the wrong bride?"

There are a lot of things like this in the scriptures.

Fu Meng: "No."

Fu Liu tilted her head, "There is a man who keeps watching you."

Fu Meng: "Yeah."

The welcoming team has arrived.

Ling Jingyu and Nie You came to Zhaotianyuan at the same time, and they were all stunned when they saw the two identical brides.

"Bring yourself, if you lead the right person, you will get married, if you lead the wrong person, you will come to be your son-in-law." Old City Lord Mo looked at them and made things difficult for them with a smile.

Ling Jingyu and Nie You looked at each other, and each stepped forward to hold a bride.

Old City Lord Mo watched, and hurriedly patted his thigh and shouted: "Wrong, wrong, Nie You, you are leading Azhao, Your Highness, you are leading Alan, wrong."

Ling Jingyu and Nie You ignored him, took their brides by the hand, knelt down and bowed before going out.

The old city master Mo still patted his thigh and shouted, "Wrong, really wrong."

Ten miles of red makeup, the common people are watching.

In the wedding hall, Emperor Yan Wu was sitting, and then smiled as he watched the two couples worship the heaven and the earth.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Ling Jingyu and Nie You each led the bride into the new house.

In the new room, Ling Jingyu removed the red hijab, and Mo Yunzhao looked up at him shyly.

The two drank the wine together.

"Grandpa said, it's wrong, why don't you stop?"

Ling Jingyu sat down beside her, "I know where you are even with my eyes closed, how could I recognize the wrong person?"

Grandpa did it on purpose.

As he spoke, he threw Mo Yunzhao down.

Mo Yunzhao raised his hand to cover his mouth, "I asked you to reflect on it before, have you reflected on it?"

"Ah?" Ling Jingyu tugged at her collar impatiently, "Don't think about these things at this time."

"No, if you don't reflect well, you are not allowed to enter the door."

"I can listen to you for other things, but I can't do this."

"Tear it off..."

Clothes shattered, accompanied by other strange sounds.

The same goes for Xiyuan.

Afterwards, Mo Yunzhao snuggled into Ling Jingyu's arms, "Ling Jingyu, the me in my previous life loved you to the bone."

Loving you is not only in this life, but also in the previous life.

Ling Jingyu bowed his head and kissed her, "In the past life, in this life, in the next life, and every life after life, I will love you like my life."

Three years later.

Fumeng married Fengbangguo and became the queen of a country.

Mo Yunlan was pregnant with Liujia, and Nie You made fish soup.

And Mo Yunzhao gave birth to his second child, and he really hugged them for three years.

Ling Jingyu, who slept soundly all night, was kicked out to wash diapers the next day.

It's ridiculous for the dignified prince to wash diapers.

But... the prince has already washed his diapers, can the common people escape?

- The whole book is finished.

I wanted to update slowly every day to generate electricity for love, but looking at the 20 yuan a day for the manuscript fee, thinking about two babies who are waiting to be fed, shoes can't do it.

So I rushed to write an ending.

Sorry, let you like a hastily finished article, I am very sorry.

Next time, I will try my best.

(End of this chapter)