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During these three days, no one was idle on either side of Kyoto and the vast mountains.

When Jun Mowen was carefully preparing for the wedding, Dai Ranyue and Sijizhi, who knew his thoughts, also began to get busy.

On the snow-capped mountains......

Dai Ranyue played with the small stone in her hand, and a pair of big eyes quietly moved from the snow to Si Jizhi, and saw him standing in the snow in white, staring at herself with great interest at this time, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Since he learned the news that Jun Mowen was preparing for the marriage at the foot of the mountain, as soon as Sijizhi returned to the vast mountain, he pulled Dai Ranyue and began to prepare.

Naturally, what he prepared was not a wedding dowry, but a trapped formation.

Being stared at awkwardly, Dai Ranyue opened his mouth to try to divert his mind:

"Didn't you say that Jun Mowen is not bad? Then he came to ask for marriage with sincerity this time, why did you still set up a formation? ”

Hearing this, his eyes slowly turned around her delicate little face, and then he said: "Since you are sincere, are you still afraid that my little temptation will not succeed?" ”

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his lips: "As the husband of the little junior sister, if you can't even break this small formation, it's too useless." ”

The face is silent, and the words are high-sounding.

Dai Ranyue pouted on the side, what is useful or useless, this is clearly a small belly chicken intestine and a personal vendetta.

And this guy was too lazy to die, and wanted to set up a formation, but he didn't want to do it himself, but instead pulled her to do coolies.

Looking at the gradual formation of his subordinates, Dai Ranyue silently mourned Jun Mowen in her heart.

Who called Jun Mowen and Sister Si that there was a Si Zhi who loved the little sister very much?

Even if he made Si Jizhi believe in his feelings for Sister Si, if he wanted to succeed in taking Sister Si away......

Dai Ranyue sighed.

The road is long and resistant......

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Since the first half of the month, the snow has never stopped.

Until now, the people who have closed their doors have gradually become accustomed to the days on snowy days.

Occasionally, in the courtyard of the house, you can hear the laughter of children playing snowball fights.

According to the old man, this is the latest year under snow in decades, and at the same time, it is also the largest and longest year under snow.

In this year, many things happened in the Southern Dynasty, such as border plagues, the prince forcing the palace, and months of war. In just one year, the Southern Dynasty has changed two emperors in succession.

According to the good deeds, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty is also the most special one, this emperor is not close to women, and even the entire palace of Nuoda is vacant.

There are all kinds of rumors and speculations among the people.

It was also in this snowy day that the people suddenly learned a piece of news.

In their eyes, the emperor, who has never been close to women, is going to marry, not to take a concubine draft, but to marry, dozens of miles of red makeup, to marry a woman named Si Jichen.

What's even more shocking is that the emperor of their Southern Dynasty is going to marry a dead man, a ...... People who have died.

Rumors, rumors.

It's a word of mouth, and people usually only believe half of the rumors.

However, this time the rumors were not even half believed.

An emperor who sits on the throne, the whole country is in his hands, what kind of woman does he need to win in person, not to mention that the woman is dead.

This is ridiculous.

But soon, the matter was confirmed, and the confirmation was vigorous.

A procession of welcoming relatives walked through the cities under the witness of the people.

From the streets to the alleys, after the happy team, the onlookers were full of bright red.

The fiery red color seemed to have a strong heat, as if it was about to burn up the snowflakes in the sky.

The happy team went all the way to the vast mountain.

Jun Mowen on the horse was also dressed in festive red, and with that warm face, he looked particularly handsome and extraordinary.

It was his big wedding to her.

The wind and snow along the way did not stop the footsteps of this team, and the red team was like a long dragon, passing all the way under the wind and snow, and finally entrenched at the foot of the vast mountain.

The lively and festive wedding team is far away from the vast mountains full of pale frost and snow.

The harsh colors formed a strong contrast, as if he and her were separated from two worlds, like the boundary between life and death, which could not be crossed.

The line finally stopped, and the bride price that had lined up most of the line was lowered, and clear marks were pressed on the snow.

Cangmang Mountain is not the highest mountain in the Southern Dynasties, but it is the most cold and barren.

Looking up, you can't see the original appearance of the vast mountain, and you can only faintly glimpse the faint outline of the vast mountain after the thick frost and snow.

Jun Mowen's face slowly surfaced with a warm little one, and he was under the vast mountain, and his mind was full of her shadow.

He opened his mouth, but he felt that it was a little difficult to speak, and the voice in his throat was slightly astringent, and he said softly.

"Dust, I'm coming......"

"to deliver on our promises......"

Now it may have become my wishful thinking. He silently laughed at himself in his heart, and his smile added a touch of bitterness.

In the wind and snow, he turned over and dismounted, and suddenly turned around.

In front of me are the bride price connected by red silk, which is neatly placed at this time.

The bright red color was reflected in Jun Mowen's eyes, and his eyes became softer.

I will send you these bride price.

As soon as the slender hand was raised, someone soon lit a torch on the side, but when he walked to the delicate boxes, the person with the torch began to hesitate a little.

He looked at Jun Mowen, and the torch in his hand did not move.

In front of me, a random box is priceless, and now it will be burned......

Jun Mowen had already opened his mouth, and only lightly spit out two words: "Burn it." ”

His words fell.

The torch fell on the red silk, and in an instant, the scorching flame burned along the connected colored silk, and the jumping flame was reflected in the eyes of everyone present, but in a few moments, the nose was filled with the smell of scorched smoke, and the burned red silk turned into flying ashes, and floated into the sky with the snow in the wind.

Jun Mowen also looked at the raging flames, and the shadows of the flames kept jumping in his eyes.

And they all stood in silence.

The emperor in front didn't speak, and how could they dare to speak out.

I don't know how long it took, but the crowd was numb in the cold wind, and their legs were numb.

The fire had finally faded away, and the glamorous bride price had long since been burned black.

Only then did Jun Mowen retract his gaze and get back on the horse:

"We, go up the mountain ......" (To be continued.) )