On the night of marriage, a group of thieves broke into the Wu family's compound.

They killed countless guests, including the Wu family, who was rushing to the happy house.

In troubled times, this is the case everywhere.

The bandits are running around, even if it is this small town, they have not escaped the clutches of the bandits after all.

But I don't know what's going on, but I missed Hu Qin, who was still in the happy room.

Seeing that the movement outside was gradually getting smaller, Qiao Jin opened the door and left in a hurry.

She rushed all the way out of Wu's mansion and went to the theater, and saw that the theater was desolate and empty.

Everyone was gone, and they didn't know where they had gone.

Qiao Jin vaguely heard the movement, the bandits were raging in the town, and her heart jumped, and she went to the boudoir where she used to be in the theater to get some hidden property.

Originally, it was all reserved for the red willow, but who knew that the red willow would not be taken away when it came.

After she took these, the picture accelerated again, only to find that she appeared in a city.

She was dressed in coarse cloth, and her face was smeared with something, and it was a little dirty.

The roadside was lined with patrolling soldiers, as well as citizens living in the city, but most of them seemed to be relatively poor.

A series of horses' hooves came, and Qiao Jin subconsciously looked up to see that a group of majestic soldiers appeared in the city and drove towards him.

The person at the head was tall, wearing majestic armor, and his appearance was so familiar.

Qiao Jin, who was in Hu Qin's body, was stunned and shouted, "Jinglang?"

"Phew—"

The people who were driving by suddenly stopped their horses.

The man on horseback turned his head and looked at her, as if in disbelief.

It took a long time before the man slowly shouted: "Qin Niang?"

Qiao Jin felt that her eyes were hot, and tears poured down, her tone trembled, and she shouted, "Jinglang." ”

This is not Qiao Jin's original mood, but the plot needs it, so she feels like this, and she flows with the trend.

"Qin Niang!"

The person on horseback turned over and dismounted, and with great surprise, he stepped forward, ignoring the eyes of others, and hugged her!

“……”

The warm touch is still there, and the details of the formation that goes back in time are terrifying in all aspects, making people feel like they are living in the past.

Therefore, when an ordinary formation mage encounters such a formation, it is difficult to resist at all.

Once encountered, you can only be trapped here for the rest of your life.

If you die in the plot of the formation, you may really die.

It's just that Qiao Jin is different, she clearly knows that everything in front of her is fake.

It's just fake, and it takes some time to figure out what the final problem is.

She restrained herself from pushing out in front of her, but fortunately, the scene soon changed again, and this time, she put on a red wedding dress again.

Compared with the Wu family's set, this red wedding dress can be described as much more expensive.

Her eyebrows were full of affection, and she felt that her red hijab was slowly lifted, and what appeared in her eyes was Du Jingcheng, who was also dressed as a red groom.

Du Jingcheng also looked at her with gentle eyes, as gentle as when he first saw her, and he said softly: "Qin Niang, I have finally fulfilled my promise to you, and from now on, you will be my wife, my wife." ”

This gentle tone was a little familiar, so familiar that Qiao Jin seemed to see something else through Du Jingcheng's eyebrows.

She looked at Du Jingcheng's eyes, like a familiar background light, deep and as bright as the moon in the sky.

She seemed to have seen Song Yanqing's shadow.

(End of chapter)