Lin Qingyan hired a carriage to send Zhou Ji home, and he walked and walked back to the Shen Mansion alone.

Lin Qingyan stood on Shen Rongjin's inevitable path and waited, the hard work paid off, Lin Qingyan met Shen Rongjin. Lin Qingyan told Shen Rongjin about wanting to go to Zhou's mansion to propose marriage, Shen Rongjin didn't understand why Lin Qingyan was so anxious, but under Lin Qingyan's prompting, he thought of Shen Yanxuan's matter, and agreed without much thought, some things really can't be delayed.

Shen Rongjin and Mrs. Shen said this, Mrs. Shen had no objection to this, thinking that as soon as Lin Qingyan got married, he would inevitably be assigned to a separate courtyard of the Shen family, and it was better to send it away early than Lin Qingyan often appeared and was mentioned in front of his eyes.

and the Zhou Mansion discussed marriage, there were no twists and turns, plus Zhou Ji and Zhou Muyan were different, Zhou Ji had no scruples about this, and urged the matter in front of her parents. It was in the midst of the hurried preparations of the two families that the day came.

"Qingyan, okay?"

Shen Yanxuan walked back and forth outside the door, knocking on the door frame a few times from time to time, anxiously as if he was the protagonist of this happy event.

Today is Lin Qingyan's big day, he is Qingyan's eldest brother, of course he hopes that Qingyan's marriage will be foolproof, so he specially came to Lin Qingyan's side and urged Lin Qingyan, who would like to be kicked out of the house.

Shen Yanxuan outside the door was very depressed, they were all men, change into a wedding dress, why couldn't he watch it?

The door was inserted inside, and Lin Qingyan was alone in the house, not in a hurry to start the second time from top to bottom, and the uneven corners were smoothed by hand.

Lin Qingyan stood in front of the door, straightened his body, and tried to pull the corners of his mouth to rehearse the smile a few times, and then opened the door.

Shen Yanxuan, who was about to knock on the door again, was shaken, Shen Yanxuan stood upright, looked Lin Qingyan up and down, dressed in red, and the energetic Lin Qingyan made him very satisfied, forgetting all the unpleasantness of waiting, leaving only a face full of joy.

He really didn't expect that Qingyan's younger brother would marry a wife and start a family before him.

Shen Yanxuan patted Lin Qingyan's shoulder, "Yes, like a groom official." ”

"Big brother, don't delay here, let's go quickly."

Shen Yanxuan got up seriously and nodded.

Lin Qingyan walked in front quickly, ignoring Shen Yanxuan who was following or not, this is not only to prove his importance to Zhou Ji, but also to the face of the Zhou and Shen families.

Along the way, I met a lot of Yahuan who were busy with this, and when I received their congratulations and the like, Lin Qingyan just smiled back and didn't stay too long.

Lin Qingyan arrived at the entrance of the Shen Mansion one step ahead of Shen Yanxuan, and there were some lively people with foreign surnames on the side of the street in front of him.

Lin Qingyan's eyes have been on the direction leading to the Zhou Mansion, and for things like visitors, it is all up to Shen Yanxuan. These visitors are related to the Shen family's business, and many of them are fox friends invited by Shen Yanxuan, so naturally there are people from the Shen family to greet them.

Outside the mansion gate, it became even more lively, and the Zhou family's send-off team arrived.

Lin Qingyan had seen such a festive scene a few times, but the brand-name sedan balloon and the like had become a sedan chair and a neat team at this time.

The bride in the team stepped forward, and Lin Qingyan, under her guidance, invited Zhou Yao out of the sedan chair step by step.

Lin Qingyan was holding the red silk in his hand, and at the other end was Zhou Ji who was wearing a gold-patterned wedding dress on a red background. At this time, she is different from the image in her previous cognition, and she is quietly like Zhou Muyan.

From entering the Shen Mansion to the end of the main hall salute, and then turning to an independent small courtyard in the east of the Shen Mansion, Lin Qingyan and Zhou Ji held the red silk at both ends without a moment apart, until they stepped into the bedroom, Zhou Yao was placed on the edge of the bed, and Lin Qingyan was dragged back by Shen Yanxuan to meet friends and drink.

Lin Qingyan reluctantly drank a few glasses of wine, her face became red, from her nose to her neck, and she stumbled when she walked, which made Shen Yanxuan and the others let her go.

Lin Qingyan held the white porcelain wine jug in one hand, and staggered back to the door of the bedroom that belonged to them.

There were no outsiders around, Lin Qingyan had no need to pretend anymore, and there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, but the flush on his face could not be eliminated.

Lin Qingyan took out one of the paper packets from the red wide band tied around his waist, the paper bag was gray and yellow, the size of a palm. The paper packet in the palm of his hand is picked open by his fingers, and the white powder spread on top is poured into the flask with one hand.

Lin Qingyan shook from side to side a few times, dropped the useless paper in his hand, and pushed open the door with his left hand.

"Qingyan?"

Lin Qingyan closed the door with his back to him and replied, "It's me." ”

Zhou Ji lifted the red hijab herself, and the bead curtain hanging in front of her hairpin swayed due to the collision of her hands, "Why did you come back." ”

Lin Qingyan walked over and sat on Zhou Yao's left, "I can't get out of being entangled by my big brother and friends, and I can't come back to accompany you even if I want to." ”

Zhou Ji took off those cumbersome hairpins and threw them aside, and did not forget to complain: "If it weren't for my mother's repeated requests, I wouldn't have worn these, and my head would have been pressed all the way to the point that I couldn't lift it." ”

Lin Qingyan listened patiently to Zhou Yao's dissatisfaction.

Zhou Ji, who was relaxed, looked back, "Why is your face so red?" ”

Lin Qingyan raised the wine jug in his hand, "Drink a few glasses of wine to deal with them." ”

Zhou Muyan always treats Zhou Ji as a child, so Zhou Ji has never drunk this wine.

"Does it taste good?"

Lin Qingyan shook his head, "It's not delicious." ”

Zhou Yiyi bit her lip, snatched the wine jug, and took a sip of the spout, only to feel a spicy throat, it turned out that Lin Qingyan didn't lie to her.

Lin Qingyan hurriedly got up and opened the teacup, poured a cup and handed it to Zhou Yao, who drank a few cups of tea in succession, and her throat felt much better.

It was not early, Zhou Ji got up to take off her wedding dress to rest, just got up, dizzy, and her steps were unsteady, and she didn't fall down with Lin Qingyan's support.

Zhou Ji looked up at Lin Qingyan, but three people appeared in front of him.

"You're drunk."

After Lin Qingyan's words, Zhou Ji closed her eyes and fell into a coma in Lin Qingyan's arms.

Lin Qingyan helped Zhou Ji to fall asleep on the bed, and threw an extra object that did not belong to the bed to the ground to prevent Zhou Ji from falling asleep and feeling uncomfortable.

Lin Qingyan squatted down and took out the short knife he had prepared in advance from under the gloomy bed, which he saw and bought when he passed by the street stall that day. Lin Qingyan sat back on the edge of the bed, his fingertips lightly slashed on the blade of the knife, and blood dripped down the knife and fell onto the bed.

The seller is an honest man, and he didn't lie to her, this knife is indeed very sharp.

Lin Qingyan put the knife upright, and the tip of the knife moved to the top of Zhou Ji's chest.

The tip of the knife approached Zhou Ji little by little, and when the distance was a few centimeters, Lin Qingyan suddenly lifted up, closed his eyes, and inserted the knife without the slightest stop.

Blood splashed Lin Qingyan's face, Lin Qingyan resolutely pulled it out, and threw the short knife at his feet. Lin Qingyan slipped from the edge of the bed and sat on the ground, picked up the wine jug on the ground, and poked inside, leaving a few sips.

Zhou Yao, who was lying down, was as quiet as ever, but blood gushed out from her chest, dyeing the wedding dress even more red.

Lin Qingyan took out another paper bag from his waist and poured the powder that was darker than the previous one into the wine jug.

"Mission successful, move on to the next world."

Regarding the notification of System 741, Lin Qingyan only tilted his head and poured the remaining liquid in the flask into his mouth, swallowed it, and waited for the coming qiē.