Ruyi hurriedly ran forward and opened his arms to block the way: "I know, but Senior Brother is not here, Chen Yuanwai is in danger, my mana is weak and I really have no way to bother you, please save Chen Yuanwai for the sake of Senior Brother's face, if Senior Brother learns that it was Chen Yuanwai who you rescued, he will be very happy." ”

Yingluo, who insisted on leaving, suddenly stopped, the corners of her mouth outlined a graceful arc, leaned over and looked down at Ruyi, who was half a head lower than her, her palm-sized little face was full of stubborn expressions, she reached out against her chin, and said with a sly smile: "Okay, I promise you." ”

It seems that at a critical time, it is more convincing to deal with women or men.

Yingluo walked to the side of the bed, stretched out her delicate and white fingers like jade, and gently touched between Chen Yuan's outer eyebrows, and suddenly a silver light flashed and disappeared.

At this moment, it was as if a rebound force flicked Yingluo's fingers back.

Subsequently, Chen Yuanwai's face became more and more defeated, and his breath became much weaker.

Ruyi was in a trance and could see that Chen Yuanwai's soul was about to fly out of his body, and he was shocked, could he really die.

She took the little ghosts around Chen Yuanwai's bed behind her, and they would definitely be sad to see the scene of their mother's death when they were young.

Yingluo's beautiful eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she hurriedly cast a spell to temporarily block Chen Yuanwai's leaping soul in her body with a soul locking technique.

I wondered why her spiritual power would bounce out as soon as it penetrated into Chen Yuanwai's body, and then Chen Yuanwai's life breath would be counterattacked.

"How's it going?"

Ruyi glanced at Chen Yuanwai, then at Yingluo, and saw that her smooth eyebrows frowned slightly.

"It seems that someone has cast a spell on her, and it is unknown what kind of spell it is, but as long as the magic is cast on her, the spiritual power will be reflected back, and then the spiritual power will be reflected back to her body as an offensive energy."

"How can there be such a vicious spell?"

Ruyi said in his heart, since the mortal spirit mage can cruelly use children to cultivate spells, presumably this vicious spell must also come from him, but now that the senior brother is not here, Chen Yuanwai's illness cannot be delayed, if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that Yingluo's soul locking technique will not last long.

She walked to the table anxiously, there was a lot of time, but life waited for no one, and the pink little fist hammered on the table, as if she had made a decision.

"Trouble Si ordered me to protect the Fa."

"What are you going to do?"

Before Yingluo's words fell, Ruyi had already cast a spell and took out the fiery Ruyi beads in her eyes, and suddenly the whole room seemed to be dyed with blood, and Yingluo was stunned to see a red light flying into Chen Yuanwai's eyebrows.

……

On the eighth day of the lunar month, it is the wedding day of Chen Xiaomo, the third lady of the carpenter family.

Early in the morning, the sedan chair to welcome the relatives took Cao Yong to the Chen family.

The red makeup is hung high, the pearls are embellished, and the happy smiling faces are reflected in the brilliance.

One worships the high hall, the second worships heaven and earth, the husband and wife worship each other, and are sent to the cave room.

Everything seemed so smooth.

At night in the cave room, the full moon hangs high on the branches, and the red makeup of the candle is full of phantoms.

Chen Xiaomo was wearing red makeup, with a hijab on his head, nervously sitting on the edge of the happy bed, waiting for his favorite husband to return, brewing sincere words to accompany Bai Shou.

From time to time, there was the noisy shouting of the guests outside the house, and the smile on the corner of Chen Xiaomo's mouth overflowed with bright light.

Cao Yong drunkenly pushed the door in the crowd of his guys.

With the sound of the wooden door opening and closing, Chen Xiaomo's stiff body shook.

Cao Yong's slightly drunk face was red, and his misty eyes were firmly fixed on the bride who was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, he staggered over, stretched out his hand to lift his head, but hesitated and took it back, turned around and walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea, and drank two sips.

Chen Xiaomo waited for Cao Yong to come over for a long time, and wondered: "Husband, why don't you remove the hijab for me?" ”

Cao Yong was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid to see you too beautiful." ”

The love words were too beautiful, and the light on Chen Xiaomo's face became even more gorgeous when she heard it, as if the flying snowflakes fell on the burning candle and melted instantly, but she was too stupid to see Cao Yong's already hazy eyes, staring at the withered pear blossom tree outside the window.

Chen Xiaomo said softly: "It's late at night, and we're tired all day, let's hurry up and rest." ”

Cao Yong sighed slightly, raised his misty eyes and looked at Chen Xiaomo, Meishan Yuandai, his eyes were like autumn waves, extremely sad, and his thin lips opened lightly: "You rest first, I drank too much wine just now, my head is a little dizzy, I'll go outside to blow the wind." ”

Chen Xiaomo was startled, the tenderness and sweetness that was full of heart just now were swept away in an instant, and he quickly got up and took off the hijab, with an incredible expression on his face, and looked at Cao Yong's back as he opened the door and left.

The north wind was bleak, the snowflakes were flying, blowing in lightly, the red makeup was swaying, the happy candles flickered twice, and fell into darkness in Chen Xiaomo's sad eyes.

On the wedding night, the groom left the bride alone in the empty room.

On the second day, when Cao Yong appeared in the cave room, Chen Xiaomo had already sat all night, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was pale.

The two looked at each other, without questioning or crying.

Chen Xiaomo was gentle and quiet as always, and she said lightly: "Don't let your father and mother wait for a long time, it's time for us to go over and say hello." ”

On the way to greet the old lady again, I overheard the maid chewing her tongue and saying that on the wedding night, Cao Yong left the bride and Chen Xiaobei to have a private meeting in the back garden.

Chen Xiaobei is the second lady of the carpenter family, Chen Xiaomo's second sister, one year older than her, her appearance is beautiful, her personality is lively and cheerful, and she loves to take care of the third sister who is one year younger than herself.

Chen Xiaomo was stunned in place, he couldn't believe that the second sister would seduce her husband behind her back, why was she so stupid, why did she never find out the secret between them, and she was stupid and thought that the person Cao Yong loved was her, and she was the only one.

For a moment, he was in a trance, his feet were crooked, and the whole person fell into the lake.

Last night, the snow fell heavily overnight, and the surface of the lake formed a thin layer of paper-thick ice, and when it popped, the ice on the surface of the lake cracked and sank to the bottom of the lake.

The icy chill penetrated into the limbs like an electric current, Chen Xiaomo choked on his saliva, and vaguely heard Cao Yong's panicked voice on the shore of the lake calling her name over and over again, and more people gradually poured around her, in so many crowds, she saw the butterfly in pink clothes like flying in the snow, glanced at Cao Yong, and then jumped into the lake without hesitation.

That is her second sister, Chen Xiaobei.

Suddenly, she remembered something, those memories that she had sealed up and didn't want to remember.

A month before the wedding, she accidentally saw a pig bristle made of silver in the second sister's room, the pen holder was silvery, and the smooth and dense bristles were extremely rare and rare, and few people could use them.