Qing Cengge straightened his back, and a trace of warmth appeared on his indifferent face. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Beicheng walked in from outside the door, walked to the newcomer with a loud voice, and didn't look at the newcomer standing in the field, but glanced at Mu Sanye's side and clapped his hands

"Yo, Third Master, Brother Han Ling, what a coincidence~!"

As he spoke, he actually bumped into the bride, and suddenly knocked the soft and weak bride under the knee of the old lady of the Qing family, and then walked to Han Ling and grabbed his shoulder as if nothing happened, as if it was not him who hit people. Only then did the descendants of the Qing family react, and someone smashed the field, and immediately gathered a group of people to ask the groom for instructions

"Young Master?"

The groom official actually hooked the corners of his lips, and only he knew that the corners of his lips were a little warm.

"Go down!"

The subordinates thought they had heard it wrong, but they were well organized, and Uncle Kun said that he would have full authority to listen to the instructions of the eldest young master in the future, and he would withdraw without saying a word at the moment. The moment Mu Ze saw Beicheng enter the door, he smiled, what is Jiuqing going to do, grab a kiss?

A dark blue figure slowly stepped across the door, faded his purple clothes, dyed turmeric, and he forced him to be Jiuqing again, but this is the best, as long as it exists, it will be fine! Cen Ge showed a shallow smile, how many vicissitudes and distress were hidden in this smile, I'm afraid only he knew.

The guests went from whispering just now to being silent, and they didn't understand what was going on now. Jiuqing didn't pay attention to the other people, let alone see Mu Ze's existence, he only had that dazzling red in his eyes, the red he would never have again. Step by step, he walked up to Cen Ge and smiled at him

"How can you go to church without accepting my salute? But my gift is only for you, and I don't prepare the bride's share. ”

A square brocade box in his hand was held up in front of Cen Ge, and Cen Ge grabbed Jiuqing's hand with the brocade box.

"One more bow, shout!"

Mr. Zhipi was completely confused by the fork in front of him, but the aura of the eldest young master was too strong, and in such a strange atmosphere, he still shouted out

Husbands and wives worship each other

Then, Cen Ge held Jiuqing's hand and bowed deeply, this worship brought out the countless doubts in the hearts of the guests, and also dispersed the smile on the corner of Mu Ze's mouth, the sneer in Beicheng's eyes, the anger on Qingmu's face, the stunned Qingshu Qingyun, and the decadence under the bride's hijab. Mr. Zhipi really didn't know how to continue, and when he received the powerful aura of the eldest young master, he had to shout 'send it to the cave room', and the bride hurriedly stepped forward and carried the bride to the new house.

Jiuqing's hidden pain was bloodily dug out by this worship, and Ren Cengge led him to a silent courtyard, where there was only boundless bamboo, and no one. Cen Ge looked at him, he looked at Cen Ge, once raised his head, smiled, smoked tea, a swing, squandered all their fate, once thought it was the beginning, but he didn't want it to be the end.

Tears slid down her cheeks, but Jiuqing refused to raise her sleeves to wipe it, stubbornly straightened her spine, and said word by word

"Is there really nothing to say?"

Cen Ge took off his wedding robe, and it was still the plain white on the snowy mountain, and he raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his face

"You haven't found the real harbor yet, you have to keep going."

Jiuqing's eyes were desperate that they had never seen before

"But I'm tired, Zenge, I'm really tired!"

Cenggo pulled him over and gently leaned him against his chest, letting his tears wet his placket.

"If you are tired, rely on me to rest for a while, and then look for it, your life deserves a better destination."

Jiuqing's tears flowed down more, and he couldn't help but reach out and beat Cen Ge's chest vigorously

"Do you know, no matter why you do, even one day, you say that you have to get married for me, but we can't go back, we can't go back!"

Cen Ge closed his eyes painfully, the bone marrow of his whole body was trembling slightly, he naturally would not forget that when Xiao Jiu was only at waist height, he pulled the corner of his clothes and said

Cen Ge, you answer me, I can only be left alone by my side in this life, if there is one more person by your side, no matter what the reason, I will leave and never look back!

His Xiao Jiu is the most resolute, and it is precisely because he knows his determination that there is only this way to go. Retreating behind him and being Jiuqing's eldest brother is his only way out, and it is also Xiao Jiu's only way out.

Jiuqing raised his head, the tears in his eyes were still flowing, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, looking at Cen Ge, his eyes were clear

"Have you kissed her?"

Cen Ge knew that he should lie, but the body shook his head honestly for him, Jiuqing smiled, laughed so much, suddenly grabbed Cen Ge's shoulder, printed his thin lips, and bit it hard, she can't get Cen Ge in her life, because he had a wedding with someone else, but getting his first kiss is also a thought, she lives two lives, what can stay, what supports her to live, only thoughts remain.

Cen Ge hugged Jiuqing, kissed greedily and deeply, kissed and kissed, and the tears of the two were mixed together, breaking the hearts of the two.

There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, Jiuqing stepped back, retreated far enough, made a ninety-degree salute to Cen Ge, and gently called 'big brother', seeing Cen Ge's coldness gradually rising, his own indifference gradually rising, turning around, disappearing outside the courtyard gate without looking back.

Mu Ze leaned against the wall, his heart was indescribably Chen Za, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and soon swept towards the direction in which Jiuqing disappeared. But he didn't find Jiuqing, not in Piaohe, not in the snow mountain, not even Jiuyuan didn't go back, Beicheng occasionally took over some work in Jiuyuan, Ah Peng returned to Piaohe to stay, and when he asked, no one knew where Jiuqing went, and even Wanzi, who had a straightforward personality, only hummed twice, as if he was doing his own thing, no one paid attention to it, Jiuqing was like disappearing in this world.

Half a year has passed, and Yun Chang has always made people pay attention to the movements on the rivers and lakes, especially about Jiuqing, but unfortunately, Jiuyuan has not received darts for half a year, and Jiuqing has no trace at all. Mu Ze always likes to lean on the pavilion pillar, thinking about the distant back of the lake, he always walks without nostalgia, as if everyone is a passerby, and he can't intersect with him, except for the Qing Cengge who hurt him deeply.

There is this kind of liking in the world, you are with him, ignoring the gender, only full of admiration and natural thoughts.

For the first time in his life, Mu Ze liked a person, and he met this kind of person who made him ignore gender, thinking about it carefully, every action and every decision of Jiuqing lived in his memory, Mu Ze was originally a strategist, but he liked to stand quietly beside him and listen to him arrange every move, but... Where are you, Jiuqing?