Nanli has always been bright and upright, and rarely dreams.

Tonight she had a dream.

The dream is cloudy and vague.

There was a girl in front of her, dressed in a bewitching red dress, sassy in the wind.

Nanli took two steps forward, and the girl's figure retreated, and the two always kept a certain distance, unable to see the girl's appearance clearly.

"You don't want to marry." The girl's voice was melodious.

Nanli frowned and said, "Who are you?" Why? ”

"You don't marry him." The girl said again, "Otherwise, you will regret it immensely." ”

Nanli felt that the girl was a demon and a monster, and shouted again to punish the evil spirit, and the wind surged slightly for a while, and the clouds and mist still covered the girl's appearance.

It's just that the red clothes are more fluttering, and the girl's voice is a lot sader, still repeating: "Don't marry, don't marry......"

Nanli wanted to run over to see who the girl was, but she was about to get closer, but found that there was a suction force on her back, pulling her back.

She screamed and snapped her eyes open.

"Miss, Miss......" Yuan Bao pulled up the curtain, saw Nanli sweating, a little worried, "Miss, you have a nightmare?" ”

Nanli looked at it, and she was still in her room.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but the dream was real.

Could it be that she is afraid of marriage, so she has such a dream at this juncture?

"Hmm." Nanli answered and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead.

The ingots hung up the curtains, and it was still dark outside, but it was almost time.

She poured Nanli a cup of hot tea, "Miss is going to get married today, and her thoughts are certain, but the Ninth Prince values you and loves you, Miss can rest assured, there is no need to worry." ”

When Nanli thought of Ye Siheng, she took a sip of hot tea, and her heart was warm.

That's right, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of her, she will marry Ye Siheng, no matter what happens in the future, she will have no regrets.

Thinking like this, Shen and Xiao Wanyi and a group of grandmothers came to Qingliang Courtyard.

The grandmothers were all busy, helping Nanli open her face and groom herself.

Shen Shi took a hand next to him, but his eyes were red and red, and his veils were wet.

Xiao Wanyi was also a little reluctant, but she didn't cry as much as Shen.

The hour is still early, Nanli is going to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, and then go back to Qingliang Courtyard to put on the wedding dress.

The princess's wedding dress is extremely gorgeous and complicated, embroidered with golden gold silk with entwined peonies, pomegranates and other things, needlework is needless to say, at first glance, all lifelike.

After wearing one layer, there is another layer, and it took half an hour to put on this wedding dress.

Later, the grandmothers put various ornaments on her waist and neck, and said auspicious words in her mouth.

That's not all, the Jiuzhai crown worn at the end is even heavier.

In addition to the dazzling gemstones of various colors, there is also a string of pearls hanging down on both sides, the pearls are round and shiny, and it is a rare and high-quality color at a glance.

In particular, the shoes she wears are not only embroidered and tillian, but also decorated with a large eastern pearl on the toe.

This set is so gorgeous that it is smacking.

Nanli has a lot of strength, although she can bear this heavy dress, but because of the layers, she still needs to move carefully so as not to lose her etiquette.

The hour is near.

Nanli heard the sound of gongs, drums, silk and bamboo, and the joy and sweetness in her heart gradually spread.

She put on her hijab and waited for a moment, already hearing the commotion and commotion.

Her husband came to marry her in person.

Unreally, her heart was beating extremely fast, and there was a hint of anticipation.

Ye Siheng has already bravely passed through the three levels, and the hour does not take much, after all, whether it is literature or martial arts, it is difficult for him.

I saw that in the boudoir, his Ali was already dressed and waiting for him.

He slowed his breathing, and even his steps slowed.

Ye Siheng rarely wore a red robe today, also embroidered with intricate auspicious patterns with gold thread, and the purple jade and gold crown on the bun were dazzling.

He had the feeling that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Ah Li, I'm here to pick you up." Ye Siheng finally walked up to her and said.

Nanli was in a trance, feeling that these words were familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere.

Before she could figure it out, Xi Po had already stuffed a piece of red silk tied with red flowers into her hand, and took the two of them to bid farewell to the high hall.

The Chu family was crying and laughing, and their mood was complicated.

Nanli has only been home for a year, and she is about to get married, where are they willing to do it.

Especially the elder brothers, their eyes are more red and swollen than the other.

Chu Ye said: "Ninth Prince, don't bully my sister, otherwise we will bring the sixth sister back!" ”

"It's just that we're not afraid of you." Chu Shuo also said cruel words, and among the brothers, he cried the most fiercely.

Although the remaining three did not speak, their eyes were firm, and their meaning was obviously the same as that of the eldest brother and the second brother.

The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes, put a pair of bracelets on Nanli, and choked up: "Go." ”

But she was reluctant to let go of her hand.

Nanli couldn't help but shed a teardrop.

The old lady said angrily: "Your good day, don't cry, go ahead." ”

This time, the old lady let go.

Ye Siheng went out with Nanli.

All the way to the red color paving.

The bride's sedan chair stopped outside, and it was an eight-person sedan chair, which was equally gorgeous.

Nanli got on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man carried it steadily, followed by the one hundred and eighty-eight dowries of the Marquis of Anyang.

First from Yuyang Street to Kyoto Street, a greeting team can't see the end.

There are also people in the palace who throw copper coins with them, and the people are happy to pick up copper coins on both sides, and they also say goodbye.

Besides, they have never seen such a pompous marriage, even if there is no copper coin collar, they have to open their eyes after watching it.

"This Miss Chu Liu is really blessed, she just came back from the countryside, and now she is married to the most powerful Nine Princes."

"Don't be sour, Miss Six can heal the legs of the Ninth Prince, can you? Miss Six can save the car from danger, can you succeed? ”

"It's time to call the Nine Princesses, and the Nine Princesses also said that she will catch ghosts in the future, and the price will be the same."

"yes, that's great!"

“……”

The crowd spoke so passionately that no one noticed the woman standing in the corner.

But the woman's hair was half white, and her face was wrinkled, and her eyes were a little cloudy.

She looked at the mighty welcoming procession and felt dazzling, and she felt harsh when she listened to the lively gongs, drums and suona.

Zhou Min hooked the corners of his mouth, with a cold smile: "Give back the lives of my senior brothers, Ye Siheng, Chu Nanli!" ”

And the people of Kyoto, all of them must die!

Without the slightest hesitation, she uncovered the talisman seal of the ghost child in her arms and threw him into the crowd!

The child has been hungry for a day.

Suddenly falling into the crowd, he felt countless essences and souls.

He let out a weird laugh and opened his bloody mouth!

A child with dark eyes and purple blue swooped down, and before everyone could react, one person was thrown to the ground.