Chapter 4134: A Moment in Time

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As a doctor and alchemist, Ye Lingyue knew very well that when the body and soul just merged, there would indeed be some adverse reactions.

But what Xin Lin saw was really just an illusion caused by discomfort?

"Xiao Ding, Xin Lin's body and soul have just been fused. Is it possible to have an illusion in the initial stage of fusion?"

Ye Lingyue pondered for a moment and asked.

Ye Lingyue did not dare to make a rash diagnosis, and simply asked Xiao Ding.

"If it were other fleshly bodies and souls, there might be such a possibility. But Xin Lin's fleshly body was refined with the bones and blood of your masters, and the fusion was perfect. This would not be the case. Outstanding, she may have a gift that a child this age can't have. And that part of the gift will be perfected in the days to come, until she can control it."

Xiaoding said.

Gifted?

"Among the so-called talents, is it possible to have magical powers similar to those of the Heavenly Witch?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

"Boss, do you think that Xiaolin is a celestial witch?"

Xiao Wuya looked at Xin Lin in disbelief.

"Heavenly witch?"

Xin Lin was also surprised.

"I'm just guessing. Xin Lin's hometown is Wangwu Mountain, which is also the residence of the most powerful witch in the God Realm, or the witch king of the Xi tribe. There is a stronger witch power than other places. Xin Lin is in To be born there, to live there, it is inevitable that you will be immersed in it.”

Ye Lingyue guessed that Xin Lin's innate talent is likely to be the power of prediction of the Sky Witch.

"It is possible, but whether it is Wu Li or not, we will have to wait until Xin Lin grows a little more, and then we can decide."

Jiuzhou Ding did not dare to make judgments rashly.

"If Xiaolin is really a Tianwu, then...then boss, aren't you... boss, why don't I become you."

When Xiao Wuya heard this, her little face was filled with worry.

This wedding cannot be changed at all, but if the boss is in danger, Xiao Wuya doesn't want the boss to take the slightest risk.

"Xiao Wuya, you stupid child, do I agree to let you take this risk for me?"

Ye Lingyue could not laugh or cry.

She also knew that Xiao Wuya was worried about herself, but she would never let Xiao Wuya be threatened at all.

"His Majesty the God Emperor, why are you still here? The auspicious time is coming, and the bridegroom and the wedding team are almost here."

Madam Xi, who was waiting outside the hall, saw that Ye Lingyue and the others had not yet come out, so she hurried over, and saw one big and two standing there, but she was so anxious that she kept urging.

"Boss, if we tell Di Xin about it, you can postpone the wedding."

Xiao Wuya thought about it for a while, and settled for the next best thing.

Just postponing the wedding date, I think Di Xin would not mind, after all, this matter involves the safety of the boss.

"No, you can escape the first day of the first year, but you can't escape the fifteenth. Besides, other than us, other people may not believe what Xin Lin said."

Ye Lingyue knew that the ghost king of the Netherworld had always had a grudge against Xin Lin, so she might not believe what Xin Lin said.

After all, everything Xin Lin saw had no conclusive evidence.

"Yue'er, what happened, Di Xin and the others have already arrived."

The Ghost Princess and Bo Bo Wen Sheng also rushed over.

"It's nothing, grandma, godmother, let's go right now."

Ye Lingyue put on a smiley face, she looked at Xiao Wuya and Xin Lin, shook her head, and motioned them not to speak out.

She didn't want to worry about the ghost princess and the godmother, not to mention that with Bo Bo's temper, if she found that Ye Lingyue might be in danger, she would definitely go to war and turn the entire mountain of gods over.

After all, Ye Lingyue made two colors for Xiao Zhiyo and Xin Lin.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out myself, I'll be fine."

Ye Lingyue said in a low voice.

Xin Lin and Xiao Wuya could only nod their heads. In this case, they could only trust Ye Lingyue.

"Boss will be fine.

"

Xiao Wuya whispered softly.

Xin Lin also lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes were thoughtful.

The two followed Ye Lingyue towards the temple gate.

There was a melodious sound of joy, and outside the hall, a group of people who greeted their relatives were already waiting there.

Di Xin was dressed in a happy robe, but saw that he was tall and straight, with a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to his appearance.

Although the security was heavily guarded, there were still many maids and servants and Ye Lingyue's family and friends waiting outside the hall. Wu Yue, Chi Ye, Bo Qing and others were already waiting there.

"It's Emperor Yuehua."

Others have already looked through the autumn water, waiting for the newly married Ye Lingyue to show up.

In the crowd, the unkindness of the hangover that was not fully awake earlier, in the eyes of a pair of peach blossoms, means inexplicable.

He wanted to see Ye Lingyue, but at the same time he was afraid of seeing Ye Lingyue.

When there was a cheer from the crowd.

The thin eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of hurt flashed quickly.

What should come will still come, she is finally getting married.

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

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

Feeling dejected, he pretended to drink with Di Xin and others last night, and got drunk with ether tincture. He wanted to stay drunk today.

But this body is so unsatisfactory, and the genius is bright, and he wakes up.

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

Looking at Thirteen, whom she has been in love with for so long... Ye Lingyue walked step by step, her wedding dress like a fire, and her slender figure, getting closer and closer to the love.

Bo Qing couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

He seemed to see those soft and warm hands, stretched out in front of him, and held his hands.

The hand holding the child will grow old together with the child, if she can hold her hand, she will never let go.

"Thirteen……"

Thin eyes, dyed with a layer of mist.

In the haze, Ye Lingyue really stretched out her hand.

Bo Qing raised his hand, but he didn't hold anything.

Those hands that he wanted to hold on forever, crossed the crowd, and held another person's hand in front of everyone's eyes.

The man's hand, with well-defined joints, is strong and firm.

"Women wash."

The same wedding robe, flowing cloud pattern, golden evening satin, the man's long hair, wrapped in a happy towel, when the phoenix eyes saw the figure that made him wait for more than 500 years, his eyes flashed enough to make the whole The world is fascinated by it.

He had waited more than five hundred years for this grip.

"Di Xin, I made you wait for a long time."

Under the hi-pa, the woman's lips moved slightly, a little apologetically.

"If it were you, I would have no regrets even if I wait until the world is old."

What Di Xin said was not a touching situation, but a short sentence was worth more than a thousand words.

As long as it is her, he is willing to wait for eternity.

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

Looking at each other, this moment is eternal for everyone present.