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As a doctor and a gentleman, Ye Lingyue is very clear that when the body and the soul have just merged, there will be some adverse reactions.

Can everything that Xinlin sees is really just a phantom caused by discomfort?

"Xiao Ding, Xin Lin's body and soul have just merged. Is it possible to produce an illusion in the early stage of integration?"

Ye Lingyue indulged for a moment and asked.

Ye Lingyue did not dare to rashly diagnose, simply asked Xiao Ding.

"If it is other flesh and soul, there may be such a possibility. However, Xin Lin's body is refining with the bones of your master. The fusion is perfect, there will be no such situation, even because of the soul and the flesh. Outstanding, she may have the talents that children of this age can't have. And this part of the talent will be perfect in the days to come, until she can control freely."

Xiao Ding said.

Gifted?

"In the so-called talents, is it possible to have a witchcraft similar to the witch?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

"Boss, do you think that Xiao Lin is a witch?"

Xiao Wuzhen was unbelievable and looked at Xin Lin.

"Tian Wu?"

Xin Lin was also very surprised.

"I just guessed it. Xin Lin's hometown is Wang Wushan, which is also the most powerful witch in the realm of the gods or the residence of the Yiwu witch king. There is a stronger Wuye than other places. Born there, where I live, I will inevitably be deaf."

Ye Lingyue guessed that Xin Lin's talent is very likely to be the predictive power of Tianwu.

"There is this possibility, but in the end it is not a witch force. I have to wait until Xinlin grows up again. I can conclude it at that time."

Jiuzhou Ding did not dare to rush to judge.

"If it is Xiaolin, it is really a witch, then... that boss is not you... boss, it is better for me to become you."

As soon as the little blackbird heard it, the little face was full of worrying colors.

This wedding can not be changed a little, but if the boss is in danger, Xiaowu will not want the boss to risk a little.

"Little Wuhuan, you silly boy, would I agree to let you take this risk for me?"

Ye Lingyue laughs and laughs.

She also knows that Xiaowu is worried about herself, but she will never let Xiaowuyu be threatened.

"My Majesty the Emperor, how are you still here, the time is coming, the bridegroom and the picking team are almost here."

The happy woman waiting outside the temple, seeing Ye Lingyue and others have not been out, rushed over and saw a big two standing there, but they were anxious and rushed.

"Boss, if we tell the emperor about things, you can postpone the marriage."

Xiao Wuzhen thought about it and retreated.

Just postponing the wedding period, I don't mind if I want to come to the emperor. After all, this matter involves the safety of the boss.

"No, I have escaped the first day and can't hide from fifteen. Moreover, other than us, others may not believe Xinlin's words."

Ye Lingyue knows that the Nether King has always been guilty of Xin Lin and may not believe what Xin Lin said.

After all, what Xin Lin saw, there is no conclusive evidence.

"Month, what happened, the emperor, they have arrived."

The ghost king and the rumor also rushed over.

"Nothing, grandma, dry mother, let's go."

Ye Lingyue put on a smile. She looked at Xiaowu and Xin Lin and shook her head, indicating that they should not tell things.

She didn't want to worry about the ghosts and the princes, not to mention the temper of sorrow. If she found that Ye Lingyue might be dangerous, she would definitely make a big move and turn over the entire mountain.

After all, Ye Lingyue made two colors for Xiaoyan and Xinlin.

"Don't worry, I will think of it myself, I will never have anything to do."

Ye Lingyue whispered.

Xin Lin and Xiao Wu Yu can only nod. In this case, they can only believe in Ye Lingyue.

"The boss will not have something to do."

Xiaowu whispered softly.

Xin Lin also bowed his head and looked at his eyes.

The two walked toward the temple door along with Ye Lingyue.

A melodious and joyful sound, outside the hall, a team of people who are welcoming relatives are already waiting there.

The emperor was wearing a robe, but he saw his body tall and straight, and a pair of phoenixes looked forward to life.

Despite the extreme security, there are still many waitresses and Ye Lingyue friends and relatives who are waiting outside the temple. The dancers and Akasaka, and the lover are waiting there.

"It's Yue Hua Di Ji."

Others have already hoped to wear the autumn water, just waiting for the new married mother Ye Lingyue to appear.

In the crowd, the early hangover was not completely awake, and the pair of peach eyes was inexplicable.

He wants to see Ye Lingyue, but at the same time he is afraid to see Ye Lingyue.

There was a cheer in the crowd.

The thin eyelids flashed slightly, and a touch of color quickly flashed.

It will still come, she will finally marry.

Ye Lingyue, who was wearing a wedding dress, walked on foot.

Her face was blocked by the golden and red Xipa, but he knew that under the Xipa, what would be a heart-rending face.

Suddenly, he was so sad that he was deliberately drinking alcohol with the emperor and other people last night, drinking alcohol and getting drunk. I wanted to be drunk today.

But this body, but so disappointing, the genius is bright, he wakes up.

There is no reason for him, just because he still wants to see her.

Looking at the thirteenth that I have loved for so long... Ye Lingyue walked step by step, like a wedding dress, a sly figure, getting closer and closer to the feelings.

Can't help but stretch out his hand.

He seemed to see the soft, warm hands, reaching in front of him and holding his hand.

The hand of the child and the child are old, and if she can hold her hand, she will never let go.

"thirteen"

A cold eye, a layer of fog.

In the middle of the battle, Ye Lingyue really reached out.

The thin feeling raised his hand, but he did not hold anything.

That pair, he wants to hold the hand that does not let go forever, crosses the crowd, and in the eyes of the public, holds the hand of another person.

The man's hand is distinct, strong and firm.

"Washing the woman."

The same robes, flowing moir, Jin Xi satin, men's long hair, wrapped in a wedding towel, Feng Xiao saw the figure that allowed him to wait for more than five hundred years, the eye flashed enough to make the whole The world has fallen for it.

This grip, he waited for more than five hundred years.

"Emperor, I have kept you waiting."

Under the sun, the woman's lips, a little move, some apologize.

"If you are, even if you wait until the end of time, I have no regrets."

In the emperor's mouth, what is said is not a moving situation. It is a short sentence, but it is worth a thousand words.

As long as she is, waiting for eternal life, he is willing.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't wait for a moment.

The four eyes are opposite, this moment is eternal for everyone present.