"However, the woman married by the third prince is from another world, and I heard that she has very powerful skills, if we fight with the Wumeng Kingdom, will we definitely lose?"

"Who knows! The situation is so chaotic, it's impossible to say who is the same family! Perhaps, the people of the Shiso Country will turn against the Great Snow Country at this time and form an alliance with us! We don't necessarily have to lose! ”

"Yes! Also! ”

In front of the window on the second floor of a restaurant, there was a handsome man in a dark black robe, listening carefully to the discussions of the idlers at the tea stall downstairs, hearing the footsteps behind him, and a sharp and yin owl passed in his eyes, and his eyes were slanted behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe! The invitation has been received, and the Lord asks us if we are going to participate too. ”

Meng Yan is passing his eyes, his beautiful face is looking up, staring at the gray sky, the corners of his lips are hooked, playing with a concentric knot formed by a strand of hair, and his voice is full of infinite anticipation and excitement.

"Go! Why not? ”

He smiled half-narrowed, and touched the black hair in his hand again.

Since Yushan's identity was recognized, and the Buddha did not say goodbye, the figure of the Buddha always appeared in Meng Yan's mind. I can't figure out the reason for this, I don't know how I feel, and the mask that has always lingered in the land of fireworks suddenly changed my heart, and I never contaminated other women again.

The sudden change made Lao Yang and others, who had been with him for many years, unable to accept the serious appearance of the mask for a while.

After a few deep thoughts, his eyes were aimed at the strand of broken hair that Meng Yan cherished, and most of his mind was penetrated.

"Childe~ But are you thinking about the Buddha girl?"

If he left these words to others, he naturally didn't dare to ask, but Wushen had followed Meng Yan for many years, so he could ask a few words if others didn't dare to ask.

A word broke what Meng Yan thought in his heart, causing Meng Yan's eyes to flash, and he stopped on Wushen in some astonishment.

"How do you know?"

Although he has been circulating in the land of fireworks all year round, and there have been many concubines in the palace, Meng Yan has never been like now, and he cares about a person.

"Childe's face is written! It's a civet girl! ”

Wushen glanced at Lao Yang beside him and smiled wryly.

Seeing this, Lao Yang laughed out loud, and said with seven points of respect and three points of amusement.

"Haha! Childe is tempted by the Buddha girl! ”

"Presumptuous!"

With a loud shout, his face was black like the bottom of a pot, his eyes stared gloomily at Lao Yang, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He knows his temperament best, he is merciful everywhere but has never touched his true feelings, and he is tempted by a woman, which is simply a joke. As for the matter of caring for the Buddha, the reason why he persuaded himself was just thinking about catching her back and how to use it.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Picking a thorn that shouldn't be picked, Lao Yang and Wushen hurriedly lowered their heads humbly and surrendered their hands to plead guilty.

Meng Yan's eyebrows tightened, his eyes moved slightly, dissipating the ruthlessness just now, and his voice suddenly became much softer.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes!"

Only then did the two retreat, leaving Meng Yan alone staring suspiciously at the strand of broken hair that had formed a concentric knot in his hand.

Why do I always miss you? Why do I always miss you? Is it really what they say it is?

Meng Yan's expression was complicated, he looked away, and wanted to ruthlessly throw away the broken hair that had been disturbing his heart, so he stretched out his hand out of the window, but he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and carefully put the broken hair in the sachet and put it close to his heart.

We'll see you again!

With that strand of broken hair, Meng Yan took a deep breath, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the gray sky outside, and began to be in a daze again. This is a long, long time......

……

Snow Country. Syracuse.

The wedding card of the three princes of the Great Snow Country was widely distributed all over the world, and they agreed to attend the wedding banquet today.

Visitors either pass by intentionally or unintentionally, or want to see the spectacular scene of the royal wedding, or want to see the heroic appearance of Xue Sanqian, but more importantly, they still want to witness what this rumored woman from another world looks like.

"When is the princess coming?"

"That's right! When are you coming? What does it look like? ”

The bustling crowd was so crowded that they were about to fight, poking their heads one by one, like white geese that had been slaughtered, and their necks were stretched out.

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering sound of gongs and drums from the corner of the street, and groups of guards came out along the street, clearing a wide avenue, and then a handsome man wearing a big red robe and riding a white horse appeared, and not far behind him, among the attendants, the flowers were sprinkled all over the sky, and a woman sitting on a sedan chair with a red veil hanging around came into view.

If the man doesn't say it, it is naturally three thousand snow, and the woman doesn't need to say much, it is the long-awaited Buddha.

Through the light red veil, although they did not see all the faces, from the looming half-face outline, the onlookers could clearly be sure that the woman sitting in the sedan chair was unbelievably beautiful, enchanting and ghostly.

And under the red veil, only Xue Sanqian knew that the bride's hands were tied by him to the chairs on both sides.

"Alas! ~”

The Buddha sat in a sedan chair and sighed helplessly.

The Buddha, who was going to die early in the morning and didn't cooperate with the makeup and change of clothes, was forced by Xue Sanqian obscenely, and was finally willing to walk on the sedan chair, but even if he sat in the sedan chair, Xue Sanqian was still afraid that she would run away suddenly with the crossing technique, and tied her with a rope.

Yes! The Buddha who is tied by a rope can't cross anywhere, and if she wants to cross, unless she even wears this sedan chair.

But ~ what's the use of crossing over? I still can't escape from this world, and I still can't find Zhenzhen and the tablet.

When forbearance, the Buddha sat quietly on the sedan chair, from time to time casually glanced at the onlookers-by, and from time to time he lowered his head listlessly, sighing.

Listening to Xue Sanqian, they were going to circle around Snow City, and the Buddha sitting on the sedan chair had already begun to look at the sky speechlessly.

At the moment, she didn't have any intention of escaping, on the contrary, she actually wanted this wedding ceremony to pass early.

Because the journey was too long, the Buddha was not suitable for sitting in a sedan chair, so she was worried that her waist would fall apart.

Fortunately, the sedan chair is not closed, through a layer of veil, breathing fresh air outside, she did not get sick in the sedan chair.

However, marrying someone by himself turned out to be this state of mind, this kind of scene, and this kind of place, which really made the Buddha unexpected.

I have always imagined that the scene in my mind where he could ride a white horse to pick her up on the horse broke so crisply that the Buddha was completely helpless.

"Alas! ~”

Looking at the sky speechlessly, he sighed deeply, the corners of his mouth twitched and pursed his lips, and began to wait patiently. (To be continued.) )