If you knew the relationship was wrong at the beginning, would you dare to start?

Cui Cui dare.

Wang Jiuguang hesitated, but also dared.

Love is the most magical glue that binds two seemingly unrelated people together.

The worlds of Cuicui and Wang Jiuguang began to intersect from then on.

A young girl in a bright yellow dress wandered through the streets of the imperial city, and what made passers-by look sideways was the urn in the girl's hand.

For those who don't know the truth, how weird it is for a girl holding an urn and smiling with happiness.

But Cuicui just refused to put the urn in her backpack, she wanted to hold it in her hand.

At this time, it was the afternoon, when the sun was strongest and there were the most people on the street, Wang Jiuguang, as a ghost, was quite reluctant to go out on the street now, but as long as Cuicui was happy, he would accompany him even if he went to Longhu Mountain to see the Taoist priest.

"Master, help me calculate a marriage!" Cuicui slapped the copper coin on a small fortune-telling stall.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes groggily and looked at the little girl in front of him.

Wang Jiuguang was very puzzled, he shouldn't have said what he said about "seeing a Taoist priest" just now......

The Taoist priest only glanced at it, and his face suddenly turned pale: "I can't count you as this." ”

"Why don't you give me the money, it's not that I don't give money. Cuicui argued.

Wang Jiuguang was also a little repulsed by the Taoist priest, and said secretly: "If you can't count it, don't forget it." ”

"No, I want to know. "She was very resolute.

The Taoist priest looked at the urn and said in horror: "The girl's face is black, I'm afraid that she will be haunted by a ghost, Xiaodao advises you not to get too close to the yin, I'm afraid you're not an ordinary ghost......"

"Help me figure out my marriage to this ghost. ”

The Taoist priest looked at the girl in front of him, and she said the most ridiculous words in a sincere tone.

"He's very handsome. The girl held the urn in front of the Taoist priest and thoughtfully pointed to the photo on it.

The Taoist priest suddenly felt a burst of yin qi approaching, and he clenched the life-saving talisman in his heart, this ghost thing is very tight!

His face was solemn: "Girl, you are destined to have this catastrophe, and I can't help you." ”

"He doesn't understand. Cuicui held the urn and left the fortune-telling booth.

There was a place on the street that was very noisy, and I saw that the people all looked a little wrong, pointing to that side and whispering.

"Ancestor, let's go and see. ”

"Good. ”

I saw that in a store in front of me, a merry man was talking to a bewitching woman in his arms, as if they were going to buy something.

When I got closer, the sign of the store read "Huangcheng Electric Store", and the man's signature long curly hair was about to reach the waist.

Cuicui swaggered in with the urn in her hand: "Mengyan, what are you buying?"

I saw that the man's face was a little wrong, and the bewitching woman next to him looked inquiring, and her hands around the man's waist tightened.

Cuicui fainted yesterday, and she didn't know what happened later, she reminded him expectantly: "Don't forget to write my letter of resignation." ”

This sentence is not loud or small, and anyone who is close can hear it.

The crowd that was already pointing fingers exploded again.

"This is the most blind ...... in the country"

"This adopted son of the Leng family is really obsessive, and the marriage given by the emperor is not taken seriously. ”

"It's outrageous, I can't get it back when I see my husband cheating, and I even mention writing a letter of resignation!"

Just when Cuicui's mind was uncertain, the ancestor's calm male voice came from her ears: "Don't worry about them." ”

The masked face seemed to have long been accustomed to these fingers, and he gave the Qinglou woman a poop, which looked very flamboyant under the gaze of everyone.

Only then did he spare time to answer Cuicui: "Okay, well, I'll write ...... when I'm free."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a bewitching woman: "Brother Mengyan~Buy someone the phone of the latest model~"

She pinched her throat and twisted in her arms.

"Good, good, buy. Is this it?" Meng Yan pointed to a pink flip phone, and the woman's eyes were straight.

"Poof!" Cuicui didn't hold back, this elderly model may not even want 998 outside, this woman's exaggerated expression is really too disobedient.

However, the woman seemed to have misunderstood something.

"What are you laughing at!" The woman was a little angry, "My brother Mengyan told me, you are not a good woman, you didn't have a cave room at all yesterday, but you were taken away by a man in the middle of the night!"

This sounds like a story of scumbags and scumbags green each other.

The woman's voice was much louder than Cuicui's, and everyone around heard it, commenting on everything, and Cuicui only felt that she was going to make headlines tomorrow.

She glanced at the urn secretly, it turned out that the ancestor had gone over to snatch her away last night, she pursed her lips and snickered.

The masked face standing on the side had nothing to do with himself, and even found a stool to sit down and comfortably cocked Erlang's legs.

"Flashed. Cuicui hurriedly left the place.

She only felt that after meeting Meng Yan, her reputation had plummeted, and a top ten young man suddenly became a scumbag girl of a green man, and she really couldn't afford to hurt her.

There was a cold smell coming from the deep alley, and the light here was blocked by the houses on both sides, as if it was cut off from the boiling voices outside, like another world.

A strange man covered in blood leaned against the wall with one hand, holding a plainly dressed girl between himself and the wall.

"Miss, I'm jealous. ”

Cuicui was shy and puzzled: "But nothing happened just now." ”

"Some people in the crowd said he was your husband. ”

What is the reason for this, is this vinegar point a bit low.

"But he's ......"

A cold finger touched her lips.

He bowed his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "But I am your future husband." ”

Hearing the cold air in her ears, Cuicui's heart beat faster.

"Do you remember what I said to you last night? Why did you shirk it in the morning when you went to the emperor to divorce you today? Could it be that you want to step on two boats? No, miss. ”

The man gently picked the girl's chin with his other hand, not allowing her to hide from her gaze.

"Oops~~~" Cuicui's forced tone was a little coquettish, "People found out that he was the son of Sequoia, and they wanted to use his identity to do something~"

"Oh, let's do it for now. "The ancestor is not the kind of person who does not know things, and as soon as he hears that this is related to a big thing, he no longer finds fault.

"But-" His voice changed, "My young lady is very motivated and needs a reward~"

The ancestor pretended to hesitate: "What is the best reward—then reward you for kissing me." ”

"Huh?" Cuicui's cheeks turned red again, "Why are you still playing hooligan!"

"Why, looking at me like this, you can't kiss me?" he asked rhetorically in a relaxed tone.

This sentence sounded joking, but it was also a pimple in the ancestor's heart, and Cuicui didn't want him to feel that he disliked him......

She stood on tiptoe, a kiss landing softly on the blood-red mask.

You've been tainted with red dust and cheesy for me, and I want to blend in with your world. Even if the wedding dress was made of blood, she dared to wear it!