"You are my wife, what if you have another wedding with me?" Qin Molin said.

Feng Xingying nodded, what he said seemed to be fine, he was not Qin Molin, he was also Qin Molin. He is the embodiment of a wisp of Qin Molin's divine consciousness, that is, a clone of Qin Molin.

At the end of the day, the doppelganger is also a part of me.

It's just that Qin Molin's strength seems to have improved a lot, and one of his divine sense clones can actually condense his body and have such an independent mind. It's just that Feng Xingying is a little repulsed.

Originally, Feng Xingying did not support Qin Molin to help the orcs see the light of day, the number of orcs is very different from that of humans, and their thoughts are too simple and kind, so they are completely weak in this regard, but there are several supreme powerhouses among them, but they are demigods, and one person can destroy a sect of human beings.

If they are allowed to live with human beings, I am afraid that interests and conspiracies will lead to another war, and the scene will be out of control.

It is better to continue as they are now, they continue to live in seclusion, without contact with humans, and are at peace with each other.

But about the spaceship, Feng Xingying herself also had a guess, and when Qin Molin said it, she was even more sure.

The launch of this spaceship will inevitably require the inheritance cooperation of the orcs, and the condition that they are willing to cooperate is probably to ask Qin Molin, the Holy Son, to take them out of the dungeon.

Qin Molin stared at Feng Xingying's eyes, and said word by word, seriously: "You are my queen, and we will lead them out together." I believe that when you and I join forces, we will be able to arrange the relationship between the half-orcs and the humans and the orcs. ”

"Good. Feng Xingying nodded.

Qin Molin's eyes lit up: "You promised to marry me?"

"Yes!"

Qin Molin felt happy in his heart, although he knew that Feng Xingying's answer was to that Qin Molin.

And his question is "me", whether he is a doppelganger or not, she is willing to marry him, which is a fact. In his life, he has no regrets.

……

Under Qin Molin's personal planning, the wedding between him and Feng Xingying was held under the carefully arranged iris petals sprinkled with purple and red.

Feng Xingying restored the original appearance of human beings, with snow-white skin and a dazzlingly beautiful face, as bright as a pearl.

Huang Xiong and Huang Dora of the Lion Clan are still discussing:

"The little mute is so white today, how do you feel like a human being like the Holy Son. ”

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, I asked the snake people, they don't have a dumb person at all, and the people of the snake people have long tongues, and the little mute looks more like a human, I have long thought that she is abnormal. Huang Xiong whispered to his sister.

"Then should we report it to the Son. ”

"Look at the look in the eyes of the Holy Son looking at her, full of affection, the two of us are a couple. ”

"Oops, the Holy Son came to my father today, as if he was going to take away the Holy Grail of our orcs. Huang Dora was anxious: "I have to tell the little dumb!"

"Which chalice? Doesn't my father have a three-color chalice?"

"The yellow one is the holy grail that makes people forget a memory. No, the mute is my friend, I have to tell the mute. Huang Dora was anxious and wanted to find Feng Xingying.

It's a pity that the wedding of Feng Xingying and Qin Molin has come to an end with the blessing of the great shaman.

Qin Molin took out the golden holy grail, poured half a glass of wine, and exchanged glasses with Feng Xingying. There was a deep tenderness on his face.