Chapter 502: Human Death
When the village was already shrouded in night, the town, thousands of miles away, was still full of traffic, and countless carriages and people poured towards the city lord's mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Today is the wedding of the eldest son of the city lord, and a party of celebrities and city giants are all carrying gifts to visit, and now the city lord is old, but I am afraid that the eldest son will inherit the title soon and become the new city lord, so they naturally have to say hello in advance.
The lights are bright, the flow of people is like a tide, the city lord's mansion is crowded with people, and there is an endless stream of ladies in gorgeous costumes.
"The president of the Yancheng Magician Guild Branch came to attend the wedding with his family, and gave a pair of good white jade bracelets and ten jade carvings."
"Jumbo, the president of the Juba Commercial Bank, came to the wedding with his family and relatives, and gave him fifty fine silk and twenty horses."
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Those who can come to attend the wedding of the eldest son of the city lord are not rich and noble, all of them are majestic and high-spirited, holding their heads high, attracting many passers-by to watch sideways.
In front of the mansion, a handsome young man was smiling and bringing the people who came to the mansion, his face was like a spring breeze, his smile was sincere, and he treated people peacefully, and he didn't know how many rich daughters were peeping at.
He is the eldest son of the city lord's mansion that Lan Bao'er is going to marry, he is humble and polite, although he has not inherited the title, he already has a little temperament.
He was also very excited today, just when Lan Bao'er arrived at the house, he met with her, and he was immediately shocked, and he also strengthened his determination to marry her.
The lights were shining, noisy and cheerful, and the entire City Lord's Mansion was shrouded in a festive atmosphere, but under this festivity, a room in the mansion was surprisingly quiet.
Mo Xiao and his sister should have been married at this time.
A long, faint sigh echoed through the somewhat empty room. Lan Baoer sat quietly on the dresser alone, staring at the mirror carved with dragon and phoenix patterns in a daze.
For the son of the City Lord's Mansion, she was not disgusted, and even a little grateful. Originally, with her identity, she couldn't be a wife at all, and she could only be a concubine, but the city lord's son overcame criticism and finally helped her to the position of the wife, which can be seen from this point that the city lord's son really likes her.
However, her heart has long been given to that person, how can a person who has no heart accept another person.
The crackling sound of firecrackers with a strong light, flashing and flashing, indescribably festive and lively.
Lan Bao'er suddenly thought that at this time, Mo Xiao and Xue'er should have fallen asleep. The corners of her mouth raised a touch of temperature slightly, at least Mo Xiao was still shouting her own name, and it was enough for her to be able to live by his side all the time.
Perhaps, this is her life, from the moment she was born, from the moment her sister was born, from the moment Mo Gang took Mo Xiao home, this is already a road of no return, fate has long been doomed, no matter how you jump, no matter how unwilling, you can't resist after all.
However, she just wanted to resist once, not for Mo Xiao, only for herself, she would not let herself marry someone she didn't love, and would rather die than give in.
A flash of light flashed through her sleeve, and her eyes became unusually determined.
Suddenly the sound of whimpering sounded from the window, it was the wind, the wind was rising, carrying the snow, it was a little cold, so cold that people couldn't help but curl up and wrap themselves in fur coats.
"Mo Xiao, take good care of your sister, she loves you. My heart belongs to you, my body belongs to you, everything I have belongs to you, forever and ever, just yours alone. ”
A cold wind squeezed through the crack in the door, and the candles in the room flickered twice before abruptly extinguishing. With a creak, the door was gently pushed open, revealing a face worthy of a fairy.
The mountain path was dusty, and a figure rode his horse swiftly towards the city in the distance, the moonlight stretched his back, covered with snow, and the north wind carried the solemnity of the departed.
Suddenly, a wave of fear invaded his heart, and he looked at the city that was already within reach in the distance, but his underwear became terrified.
No, Bao'er, you must not be fine, you can't!
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In the middle of the night, the people who came to congratulate took their seats one after another, and many bright lanterns illuminated the huge city lord's mansion, and even the bright moon in the sky became faint and invisible.
The maid brought Lan Bao'er over, and the audience cheered, and suddenly the wedding seemed to be ignited in an instant, and for a while, the noise, praise, and boasting were endless. is such a beautiful woman who can be worthy of the talent and heroism of the son.
Even the son of the city lord couldn't help but breathe heavier at this time, and his gaze at Lan Bao'er became hot, although he knew that Bao'er was very beautiful, but he still didn't expect that wearing a special dress would be so amazing, comparable to a fairy falling in the nine heavens.
Under the coaxing of everyone, the wedding entered a climax, and all the friends and guests shouted and cheered one after another.
Surrounded by everyone, the son of the city lord was pushed to Lan Bao'er's side, although he was well-informed, but this kind of thing was also the first time that the eldest girl got on the sedan chair - the first time, coupled with the shock of Bao'er's beautiful appearance, his face was blushing for a while, and he was upset.
"That, Bao'er, we, let's go to the church and get married, and I will treat you well."
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly waved his hand: "That, don't worry, I won't take a concubine, only you are enough in this life."
His face was shining, because he had been respected by many people before, and he had drunk some wine, and at this time he was red and blushing, quite like a half-old child.
Looking at him, Lan Bao'er's mind suddenly remembered Mo Xiao, when she was a child, Mo Xiao stole Mo Gang's wine to eat, but she was drunk and dizzy without a few sips, and ran to her room, her little face flushed, shouting that she wanted to marry her as a wife......
She suddenly smiled, and it was beautiful and desolate.
It is like the osmanthus blooming in the Moon Palace, although it is beautiful, it is out of reach, the flowers fall, and people break their intestines.
The son of the city lord thought that Lan Bao'er was smiling at him, and suddenly smiled and bent his eyes, he stepped forward and wanted to hug Lan Bao'er, but he didn't expect her to suddenly take two steps back, which made him pounce.
Well?
His smile suddenly froze, and he looked up at Lan Bao'er with a puzzled expression.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly constricted, because he saw a kind of relief, a relief, a beauty that did not belong to the mortal world, like a hanging Milky Way, flowing in the sky, lonely and proud.
A cold wind blew, and the lanterns in the courtyard suddenly swayed violently, and Lan Bao'er's sleeve was blown up by the wind, revealing a dagger that had been hidden inside, and the cold light was shining.
The courtyard suddenly boiled, but this time it was not cheering, but panicking, and for a while, there was chaos.
"What are you going to do, kill me?"
In this chaotic scene, the city lord was the first to calm down, he scolded Lan Bao'er in a cold voice, but then he felt that it was wrong, if Lan Bao'er wanted to kill himself, he could wait until after the wedding, when he was in the cave room with his own candles, at that time he was defenseless, and he could kill with one blow.
The soldiers who were on guard outside the courtyard heard the movement and immediately rushed over, armed with spears, and surrounded Lan Bao'er.
However, as if she hadn't seen it, Bao'er stood quietly on the altar, looking in the direction of the village.
At this time, Mo Xiao and Xue'er should have fallen asleep.
She seemed to have made a decision, and smiled sadly, just like the falling flowers of the helpless west wind, with residual leaves, with injuries.
Lan Bao'er turned to the city lord Gongzi, this time, she was smiling at him, "I'm sorry, I know you like me, but I have long had someone I like, my heart belongs to him, my body belongs to him, and everything I have belongs to him only." ”
"You are very good, and I am very grateful that you have given me so much, but I am not suitable for you, and I believe that you will definitely meet the person who belongs to you."
"After I die, I hope you don't embarrass my family and village, this life is a great favor, there is no way to repay it, only death."
As soon as the words fell, Lan Bao'er suddenly raised the dagger in her hand, and the sharp cold light made the stinging people's hearts and chests cold.
At this time, the city lord obviously understood what Lan Bao'er was going to do, and suddenly pushed away the soldiers who were blocking him, and rushed towards her, "No! Want! Yes! ”
However, just now he thought that Lan Bao'er was going to kill him, and he had already withdrawn far enough, and even if he pounced at this time, it was too late.
Lan Bao'er smiled, smiled happily, like a fairy dancing under the moon, with a sleeve fluttering in the cold wind.
Burst!
The cold light flashed, and the sharp dagger pierced through the heart, not a little more, not a little less.
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