Firecrackers rang out into the sky, and ten miles of red makeup was spread. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I want to create a dream for you where there is no past and no present where there is no us.

Red firecracker scraps were scattered at the entrance of the majestic Governor's Palace, gongs and drums were beating, and people who came to see the wedding crowded the streets.

The man was dressed in a military uniform, and a big red flower was tied to his majestic body. He rode a tall horse, and behind him was a carriage carrying her beautiful bride.

The red wedding dress is comparable to the bright sun, and the tassels on the hijab of the golden phoenix sway slightly in the wind.

A high church

Two worship heaven and earth

Husbands and wives worship each other.

"Look at the peach blossoms burning on this day, it is appropriate to have a room for IKEA, and the melons are full of melons in the year of Bu Ta, and Erchang is blazing. I would like to take the covenant of the white head, and write to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will contain the mandarin spectrum. This certificate. (Excerpt from the marriage book of the Republic of China) The officiant finished reading the contents of the marriage book and watched a couple enter the cave room with a smile.

There was a hustle and bustle outside, but inside the house was unusually quiet.

The bride sat nervously on the red wedding bed, and the beautiful bridal dress was pulled out of shape by her.

Feeling the steps of the incoming person, the person on the bed became more nervous, and his body trembled incessantly.

Everything around her slowly appeared in front of her eyes, and the hijab on her head was slowly removed.

Qi Yunhan, the patron saint of the southern city, is also the sun in the hearts of the people throughout the process. He is a myth on the battlefield, with him, no matter how chaotic the times are, the people of Nancheng can also have a long night's sleep.

He is the god in her heart, so what about him, will he please her?

"Lift your head." Qi Yunhan's voice was very soft, which made the listener extremely comfortable.

The woman obediently raised her head, and for the first time looked at the god in her heart up close. He is so good-looking, gentle and gentlemanly, and he doesn't look like a general at all.

When Qi Yunhan saw the girl's face, his whole body was slightly stunned, and he evoked a gentle smile.

"The adjutant said that the eldest lady of the Qing family is as beautiful as a peach blossom in March, and when I saw you today, I realized that he lied to me."

When the woman heard this, she was shocked, did she think I didn't look good?

"Even if there are 3,000 peach blossoms in March, it can't match your smile, smile and composure." When Qi Yunhan spoke, his eyes were full of tenderness.

After hearing this, Qingyan smiled shyly, which instantly melted the man's heart.

I've come a long way, and I've met a lot of women, some of them are delicate, some are mature and seductive, but I never stopped. Living alone for decades, I thought that my life was set on the battlefield, and there was no ****. When I saw you, I knew that the fate of heaven and earth was determined, and I was waiting for you for decades.

From now on, I will be led by you and thought by you.

Gently take off the phoenix crown for the people around him and take off the xia cloak. The red bed curtain fell, warm and fragrant like jade, and the room was tender.

Embroidered Fleur smiled.

Diagonal flying duck lined with fragrant cheeks.

The eye waves are only guessed.

On one side, the style is deep and rhyme,

Half a note of coquettishness and hatred.

The moon shifts and the shadow of the flower comes back. -- Huanxi Sha's love

The courtyard is deep, and the autumn breeze is bleak.

The people in the courtyard sat alone on the stone bench, intently embroidering the sachet, and the autumn dead leaf butterflies slowly fell on her body.

"It's cold." A soft voice sounded from behind, and the fallen leaves on the shoulders fell one after another, replaced by a warm cape.

"You're back."

Qi Yunhan took the maple leaf on Qing Yan's head and gently stroked the face of his sweetheart.

"Hurry back to your room, don't catch a cold." Gently take the woman into your arms.

"yes, it's windy,"

"yes, it's really windy." In this troubled world, can we have a seat at the end?

"When I went to the temple yesterday, I asked for a peace charm for you, and I'll put it on for you."

The man nodded slightly, and watched dotingly as the woman tied the talisman for her.

"Madame begged, I will always like it." Grabbed the woman and led her to the dresser. "I have a gift for you too."

A pendant jade gold step shook in front of her eyes, and the faint streamer was beautiful.

"Do you like it?"

Qingyan lowered her head, and a flush rose on her cheeks.

"I like it." The voice is low and soft.

"I'll help you bring it" The streamer Jin Bu shook, and the beauty smiled.

Looking at the person in the mirror, the smile on Qingyan's face deepened. But a trace of bitterness flashed in the eyes of the people behind him, but it was a pity that Qingyan smiled too beautifully, and he didn't see the sorrow in the eyes of the people behind him.

"It's rare for me to have time today, so it's good to make a picture for you."

Qingyan nodded and chuckled.

The woman held the graceful woman's hair, and the golden step exuded brilliance, wearing a light green embroidered gold cheongsam and stepping on a pair of thick-soled shoes. The appearance is elegant and beautiful, like a lotus flower that exudes fragrance in midsummer, and a smile is like a peach blossom in full bloom in March, from the inside out, exuding a charming beauty.

Qi Yunhan studied the ink and lifted the pen, the pen walked the dragon, and the ink blossomed and printed on the rice paper.

Drawn, pen down.

Gently putting down the brush in his hand, a beautiful woman was painting and chuckling slightly. Satisfied, he walked up to his wife with the painting in his hand and asked her to look at it.

"My husband is really good at drawing, but I'm not that beautiful."

"You have."

The woman looked up and fell into the man's reverent eyes. His face was even more red, and he shyly lowered his head and leaned on the man's shoulder.

"There is a reunion party in the Mid-Autumn Festival, have you thought about what clothes to wear?"

"The moonlight is bright, how about piercing the golden-white cheongsam." The woman's face was even happier than ever, he was already so busy, but he was still thinking about these little things for her.

"I don't like you to wear white, pink, peach blossom, that's what you call it." As soon as Qi Yunhan's words fell, he heard a male voice coming in from outside.

"Governor, the military situation is urgent!" The adjutant's impatient voice rang out outside the door.

"I'll come when I go."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Qing Yan watched Qi Yunhan leave, and his military robe flew in the air. She waited for him to come back with joy, but she didn't know that he would never come back.

In troubled times, the smoke of gunpowder, the golden iron horse, is desolate. The situation is ****, the warlords in various places are divided, today they will sing, and tomorrow we will appear. No matter how brave Qi Yunhan is, he can't match the army that is ten times more than himself.

Qi Yunhan died, and Nancheng became a dead city. The sunset spreads the red sky, and in this blood-stained red, there is not only his, but also the entire southern city. He used his last strength to look at the city he had guarded for many years, and the success or failure turned his head empty, but there were still people waiting for him. This unfulfilled appointment can only wait for the next life, you wait for me in the next life, and I am willing to incarnate as a soul to guard your side.

The screams of the sky filled the entire southern city, and the people in the Governor's Mansion fled frantically.

The people in Qingyan Courtyard had already run away, sat in front of the dresser, gently shook the golden step goodbye, and picked up the pink coat embroidered with peach blossom patterns beside him. The peach blossoms are flying, and the beauty is dressed.

"You don't like white clothes, so I'm fine." The mandarin duck shoes stepped through the white mourning clothes and slowly walked into the door. People outside fled frantically, and war filled the city.

The late autumn wind mixed with the sand and dust made the people panic, and she slowly stepped on the castle tower to a retrograde elf.

"Wait for me."

From time to time, stray bullets hit the side, startling a lot of cannon fodder. She finally made it to the top of the tower, standing where he used to stand.

I still remember when I first met, because her father was the chief leader of the city gate guards, she secretly hid in the city tower, and watched the triumphant return of the army with joy.

Suddenly he turned around, saw her, and smiled at her, and at that moment, she felt as if she had left something behind him, and could never get it back.

"I wore your favorite outfit, I hope you don't mind, I can't wait for you, so I'm coming to you." Qing Yan's eyes were gentle, and he looked at the smoke downstairs. But he saw Qi Yunhan, he was wearing a military uniform and riding a high-headed horse, he also saw her and smiled at her.

"I'm here, let's draw another picture for me today." The pink coat flew in the air, and she flew like a kite with a broken string to the sky she loved the most.

Without you, I don't want to wait for a moment.