"Warlord III: Xiao Shuai" 057 The bones are not cold, marry a new lady (third update) Xiao Yiqin carried Cheng Yang through the long corridors, and passed through an individual garden.

Cheng Yang, who originally lived in the back house, did not go out of the second door, and he didn't know the situation outside at all.

The surroundings of the Young Marshal's Mansion have been hung with red silk cloth, red lanterns, and the characters are all over the place.

Cheng Yang naturally saw it.

"Xiao Shuai, do you want to hold a happy event in your house?"

Xiao Yiqin continued to hold Cheng Yang, passing by the servants around him and saluting non-stop.

"Well, do a happy event, rush to be angry."

Cheng Yang's eyes were a little puzzled, "What happy event?" You shouldn't Chi Xiaoyan die, and you're going to marry a bride again, right? ”

The man hooked his lips and chuckled, "Clever! You guessed it right, it's indeed a bride. ”

When Cheng Yang heard this, his heart was inexplicably blocked, and his back bone seemed to be splashed with cold water, and he felt cold.

"Heh~" Cheng Yang chuckled, "Which girl is so unlucky, she is going to die again." ”

When Xiao Yiqin heard this, his face darkened, and a cold chill crossed his eyes.

"This time there will be no more deaths, the murderer will appear."

Cheng Yang listened, and looked at the man above his head in surprise, with a knife-like chin.

"Murderer? Xiao Shuai, you should have guessed who the murderer was, right? ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyes sank slightly, and he replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

Cheng Yang was a little puzzled, "You married four young marshal wives in four years, and four of them died, where did you say you went in the past few years?" Why don't you find out, these people are all living human lives. ”

Xiao Yiqin pursed his thin lips tightly, but did not answer, thinking about something in his heart.

The next moment, Xiao Yiqin hugged the woman and got into the car parked at the door.

Cheng Yang sat in the car and looked out the window.

At this glance, I found that not far from the entrance of the young marshal's mansion, a large pot of soup porridge was erected.

There was a long queue in front of the big pot, all of them were a group of hungry homeless,

When Cheng Yang saw it, he looked at the man beside him in surprise, "Xiao Shuai, why are you so kind today and start giving porridge?" ”

Xiao Yiqin came back to his senses and stared at the woman, "Ben Shuai is going to marry a wife tonight, and he will give porridge in the name of a happy event." ”

When Cheng Yang heard this, he suddenly remembered that he had just seen the Young Marshal's Mansion, and many people were busy building the wine table for the wedding banquet.

"Xiao Shuai, are you going to have a wedding banquet tonight? Entertaining friends and family? ”

"Exactly!"

Cheng Yang frowned, "Are you planning to marry a new lady with great fanfare?" Chi Xiaoyan's bones are not cold, right? ”

Xiao Yiqin's eyebrows were pale, "So what?" She still has to marry her, and she can only blame herself for her bad life, not others. ”

"You're cold-blooded." Cheng Yang said coldly.

Xiao Yiqin hooked his lips and chuckled, "When you see the bride tonight, you won't be upset with her." ”

Cheng Yang approached the man's face and looked at the man's cold and resolute side face.

"Xiao Shuai, since you are going to marry a wife again, don't stay in my house tonight like last time, it's not good."

Xiao Yiqin looked sideways at the woman, and a sneer crossed his eyes, "You don't want to eat it?" No matter how you listen to it, I think your words are sour. ”