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The woman slowly let go of Qinghe's hand and let him walk towards Qiao Meng by himself, she looked at the ground and walked slowly, and cautiously walked to a pair of feet, only to see the person in front of her stretch out her hand, Qinghe saw that the hands were Qiao Meng's hands from under the hijab, so she took them without hesitation.

Qiao Meng held it back tightly and led Qinghe towards the house.

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies immediately shouted, "The hour has come." ”

The two of them stood there still, only to hear the master of ceremonies shouting: "Worship the emperor." ”

Qiao Meng immediately took Qinghe and turned around and bowed to the door.

"Second worship elders." Because no parents were present, the patriarch became their witness and sat in the position of the elder, and he organized this wedding again, so he had nothing to say to him.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

The people watching from the side couldn't stop laughing, but Luo Zhe'er couldn't laugh at all, no wonder Qiao Meng said that he was about to get married, this was really fast.

"Send it to the cave."

After Qinghe was sent to the room, she sat there honestly for a long time before taking off her hijab, and then she sent down that her room had already been decorated, and the quilt they usually covered was replaced with a red quilt, and there were dates, peanuts, longan, and melon seeds on the bed, and there was a plate of raw dumplings on the table.

She sat down on the bed and ate it unceremoniously.

A table was set outside, and Qiao Meng stayed there as a token of gratitude, and drank a few glasses of wine with the people in the village.

Qinghe was really bored sitting on the bed, and he was not happy to eat, so he simply put the hijab on his head and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In the end, she was woken up by Qiao Meng, the hijab was thrown aside, Qinghe sat up sleepily and looked at Qiao Meng and smiled: "I fell asleep when I was bored." ”

Then she suddenly remembered that she had put on makeup and put on such beautiful clothes, so she immediately stood up and turned around in front of Qiao Meng: "Do you look good?" ”

Qiao Meng looked at it very carefully, and then said very carefully: "It looks good." ”

Qinghe sat on the stool next to the table with satisfaction and said, "I have eaten all the longan on the bed, and I didn't leave it for you." ”

Qiao Meng looked at the scum made by her on the bed, and swallowed a mouthful of spit in a little panic, yes Qiao Meng has a habit of cleanliness.

He stood up, put all these things into the fruit bowl on the table, put the fruit on the plate, and then dusted the bed thoroughly to make sure there was no mess, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you know what these things on the bed represent?" ”

Qinghe shook his head, no one had told him about this, but Qiao Meng happened to know, because he was present when the master and the master got married, although the wedding was simpler than theirs, but Qiao Meng might as well learn this knowledge and etiquette.

"Give birth to a noble son early." Qiao Meng said, then pointed to the raw dumplings and said, "That's the representative life!" ”

Qinghe immediately understood, there is still so much knowledge in her feelings, she ate longan, wouldn't it become an early child, this is okay.

Qiao Meng beckoned to Qinghe and said, "The wedding night, don't waste it so much. ”

After hearing this, Qinghe tilted his head, cleared his throat and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

Qiao Meng couldn't help but laugh when he saw her appearance: "Since everyone has this kindness, they must not live up to their good intentions." ”

Seeing that Qinghe didn't move, Qiao Meng looked at it and was itching, so he walked over and picked her up directly, Qinghe didn't react for a while, he was so frightened that he hugged Qiao Meng's neck, Qiao Meng smiled softly, put her on the bed and blew out the candle.

It's been five days since they left.

The sky was bright, Qiao Meng got up and put on his clothes, Qinghe was still sleeping deeply, he didn't wake up Qinghe, and walked out alone.

When Qinghe woke up, it was almost noon, she opened her eyes dimly and found that Qiao Meng was not there, so she hurriedly got dressed and prepared to go out to look for him, but saw him coming from a distance.

When he saw Qinghe standing in front of and behind the door, he quickened his pace and walked towards Qinghe and said, "I told the patriarch that I will go back tomorrow, and you can have a good rest today." ”

Qinghe's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and nodded: "Got it." ”

In the days when they disappeared, Dongyue stopped working in the wounded barracks, and searched in the direction they might have been, only to see a bloodstain on the small hillside, Dongyue chuckled in her heart, and searched for the bloodstains that had dried up, and the bloodstains dripped intermittently to the edge of the cliff.

That day, Dongyue sat on the edge of the cliff for a whole day and night, and her crying eyes were dry.

Then Dongyue returned to Luohua Valley City and came to Yuhuan's room, Yuhuan saw Dongyue walking in and asked, "I haven't seen them in the past few days, do you know where they went?" ”

Dongyue's eyes were a little swollen, and Yuhuan asked puzzled, "Are you crying?" ”

"Huan'er, they may be dead."

"What?" Yuhuan looked at Dongyue in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"I saw the blood flow all the way to the edge of the cliff and then disappear, they must have fallen off the cliff." Dongyue's voice was very weak.

Yuhuan shook his head, his wounds gradually healed, although he was not fully recovered, but he could get out of bed and walk around: "No, they are not dead, I can feel the breath of my sister, and they are still alive." ”

Hearing this, the boulder in Dongyue's heart fell, yes, Yuhuan can feel Qinghe's breath, Qinghe's body has an illusion seal, and it is Yuhuan who lifts the seal, so it can be said that Yuhuan's meaning The power remains in Qinghe's body, if Qinghe dies, that power will disappear, and now Yuhuan can still feel that power, so Qinghe should not be dead, and he is still alive and well.

"Then I'll wait a few more days, and if they haven't come back, I'll go to the bottom of the cliff to find them myself."

"I'll go with you when the time comes."

"You get some rest first."

"Yes."

At night, when Qinghe and Qiao Meng were about to rest, Luo Zhe'er suddenly broke in, and the two looked at Luo Zhe'er who pushed the door in a little dumbfounded, only to see him walk to Qiao Meng's side: "Are you leaving?" ”

Qiao Meng nodded: "Yes." ”

"Can you take me with you?"

Qing He looked at her, frowned and asked, "Will I take you to death?" ”

"What do you mean?" Luo Zhe'er looked at Qinghe and was a little puzzled, why would he say such a thing.

Qinghe stood up and looked her up and down: "When we go out, we will go to the battlefield, you are with us, are you going to die?" ”

"If you can, why can't I?" Luo Zheer was not convinced.

Qiao Meng sat on the side and watched his wife fight for himself with great taste, and his heart was happy.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

"Murder?" Luo Zheer hesitated.

"Have you seen it there, and there are corpses all over the field?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Qinghe continued to ask, "Then are you afraid of death?" ”

Luo Zhe'er couldn't answer a word, Qinghe sneered: "You have survived in this comfortable village so far, the outside world is the weak and the strong survive if you go out, if you go out, you will definitely be the first to be eliminated, you let us take you out, do you want to die young?" ”

"You can protect me."

Shameless!

Qinghe looked at her incredulously, and felt a little funny: "Why should we protect you, even if we go out, we will do our best to protect ourselves, why do we want to protect you?" ”

"Then why do you want to go out if it's so hard outside." She avoided Qinghe and walked to Qiao Meng's side: "Is it okay for you to stay here with me." ”

Qinghe spread her hands and looked at Qiao Meng, she didn't want to talk to Luo Zhe'er anymore, she was simply mentally retarded.

Qiao Meng stood up and politely pushed away the hand she put on her body: "I answered this question, Miss Luo, please respect yourself." ”

Luo Zhe'er looked at them with red eyes, and finally ran out of the house in a rage.

Qinghe and Qiao Meng glanced at each other helplessly, and then a man walked in outside the house, it was the eldest son of the patriarch and Luo Zhe'er's father, he came over and said, "I'm causing trouble for the two of you." ”

Qiao Meng shook his head: "No, we caused you trouble." ”

He sighed helplessly and said: "Zhe'er is my only daughter, I am spoiled, so I can be so willful, I can see that my daughter likes you, but if you don't have fate, you can't ask for it, I will persuade Zhe'er well, don't bother the two." ”

"I'm tired."

After the people left, Qiao Meng closed the door and plugged it in by the way.

Qinghe sat on the edge of the bed and said with a vinegar taste: "Our eldest son Qiao, it's really peach blossoms blooming everywhere!" You can't hide. ”