318 Brides (3)

Wen Shuchu married into Mingyue Castle, and he didn't know much about the situation here, plus the Jin family had a big business, and there were countless people in the fort.

The decision of the two to marry was made in a hurry, and they took a difficult step from the main altar of the Shenming Palace, and the person who they thought they would lose forever was still standing in front of them beautifully, and the words hidden in their hearts blurted out.

Do you still remember the Tianzhuo Inn at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the agreement between you and me?

When this is over, you and I will be married, and we will never be separated again?

The beautiful woman's face was as white as snow, and her eyes were full of tears, only those eyes were particularly shining in the tear crystal.

No matter what the situation, I want to live.

Because I once promised a man that I would marry him and be his wife. That scene was too beautiful, even if it disappeared in this world, sealed in the darkness that would never see the light of day, she did not forget this agreement.

When the black qi slowly dissipated from the bottom of his heart, the former Wen Shu gradually revived in the bottom of his heart. She broke through the barrier and darkness in front of her and rushed to the man.

Before he could say anything, his throat was already choked and tears were already falling. She threw herself into his arms, unable to calm down for a long time. Jin Zhonglou's body went from stiff to trembling, and without saying anything, he knew that she was back.

Xie Xiaoji and Ximen Ruohan were standing not far away, no one came to disturb, Miss Wang pinched Ximen Ruohan's sleeve to cover her mouth, her eyes were red like a rabbit.

Thank you for finally coming back to me.

All night, Wen Shu held the Golden Bell Tower and refused to let go. And the Admiralty Tower didn't want to relax the person in his arms at all. In the end, Wen Shu fell asleep in the arms of the Admiralty Tower. Even at this moment. The white hand tugged at the moon-white shirt. The corner of her clothes was wrinkled, and on the night under Wudang Mountain, she had dragged his hand and slept in his arms as she did now, as if she would never wake up again.

The next day she finally woke up, but she was a completely different person.

The Admiralty Tower hugged the man in his arms tightly. This time, he would never let anyone or anything else take her away from him.

He lit Wen Shu's sleeping hole. During this time, he was going to do something. And he didn't want Wen Shu to wake up without seeing him during this time. Then she would be uneasy, as if he had come back and found that she was not waiting for him.

When Wen Shu opened his eyes. The Admiralty Tower sat beside her bed. Holding her hand, he smiled quietly as he remembered countless times.

"Early this morning, my father and I went to the county mansion."

Wen Shu was still looking at the person in front of him in a daze, afraid that he was dreaming again. In that terrible dream, every beautiful thing was a phantom, and only the boundless darkness came to her like a tide, overwhelming her. But the physical torture is far less than the pain in the heart, and longing is the sharpest knife. Pierced into her heart mercilessly. It can be reached with a raised hand, but it seems to be in two planes.

"What did you do?" Wen Shu muttered. But sanity did not return to his words.

"Go propose."

"What do ......you do" Wen Shu stopped, unable to say anything, just like that, tears welled up. Only in front of the Golden Bell Tower, she dared to cry unscrupulously. Later, Wen Shu's explanation to Jin Zhonglou was that she cried ugly, because Jin Zhonglou couldn't see it, so she dared to cry in front of him.

And the Admiralty Tower, at that time, has long since lost its original gentle appearance.

"I can't see, but my ears hear."

"What do you mean?" Wen Shu asked.

"I don't know if Miss Wen's crying looks good or not, but the crying is really ......" Jin Zhonglou shook his head, his good manners made it impossible for him to say such cruel words.

"Ugly?" Wen Shu approached dangerously, and asked in the same tone.

"Hmm." It was almost the most unpleasant and irresistible sound he had ever heard, so since then, the Admiralty Tower has used all his strength to not hear that cry again.

Wen Shu was so angry that he jumped on Jin Zhonglou and wanted to bite her, but Jin Zhonglou just clamped her tightly in his arms and hugged her tightly, unable to see the expression of happiness and pain on his face at that moment.

And the propose, facing will be separated, although it is temporary, it is especially cruel for the love~ people who have just met.

As soon as Wen Zheng got up, he heard the housekeeper of the county mansion come in to report that the Jin family, the first family in the world, had come to the mansion to ask for marriage. It was sudden, not only sudden, but also a little presumptuous.

But whether it is Wen Zheng or Tong Qiuyu, they can't help but be moved by this young man's infatuation. Even Old Man Jin himself, how could he ever know that his calm son would have such an impulsive side?

Maybe it's not an impulse, but love to the depths.

They all came from that time when they were young, and they may not be able to understand it.

Whether it is for the county government or the Jin family, this is a good family business. The most rare thing is that the children love each other like this, and Tong Qiuyu vigorously promotes it. Even if Wen Zheng still has to spend a lot of effort to deal with Prince Yong, he doesn't want to really break off the happy marriage of his children.

When the family affairs are settled, the children will not be able to see each other as often as before.

Wen Shu turned back three times in one step, but Jin Zhonglou reluctantly smiled and sent her home. When Wen Shu really left, he stood in place blankly, not knowing how to spend this long time of not being able to see each other before marriage.

The most polite Admiralty Tower, at this moment, really wants to abandon the world, bring the person who doesn't want to leave back to himself, and never leave. He will hold her hand and walk through the rest of his life together.

However, when I thought that today's separation was for the sake of being completely together in the future, the Admiralty Tower was relieved. He used each day to prepare for his marriage, and every place was perfect.

And many of the 38,000 letters of joy issued by the Jin family were from the hands of the six sons of the Jin family. Whenever he misses her who is not around, he will write happy advice one after another. This is the joy that is infused with the most feelings and thoughts, and it is a gentle man who never takes his love and thoughts on his lips, and pours out his tenderness.

Xie Xiaoji came to the Admiralty Tower in those days, and often saw him writing in the room about his marriage. Xie Xiaoji sighed, a peerless good man like Jin Zhonglou must be extinct in the world. And which woman can get a man like Admiralty Tower as her husband, it will be the greatest happiness of her life.

Don't talk about others, at least he can't do it.

Sitting at the table, Xie Xiaoji grabbed the brush and wanted to write two letters for him like the Golden Bell Tower. Before I could sit down for half a cup of tea, my whole ass felt like it was on fire. This kind of stuffy thing is so boring that it will get moldy, and it is also a loss to the Golden Bell Tower, where he sits all day.

And Jin Zhonglou just smiled and said: "If the person who marries today is Brother Xie, and every letter of joy is written with the name of himself and his beloved, then no matter how many letters are written, he will not feel depressed." ”

Every time I write a letter, it seems that I hold the hand of my beloved more tightly, and the two of them are more closely connected, and this beautiful feeling can be compared to anything else?

The Jin family's six children's bell tower and the Wen family's third miss book, through this small piece of joy, the two of them will be closely connected in the future, you have me, I have you, the public is not separated from the mother-in-law, how fortunate and beautiful!

Xie Xiaoji waved his hand, although he understood Jin Zhonglou's thoughts and understood his words, but he would rather sing love songs to beauties with his broken gong voice than do such a tender thing.

So much so that during that time, Xie Xiaoji, who loved to come to Mingyue Castle the most, and even often relied on not leaving, hadn't seen him for a while. Listening to the monkey spirit, Xie Xiaoji is afraid of Mingyue Castle, and having such an infatuation will remind him how bad this merry ghost is.

Of course, this is just a joke. The real reason is that Xie Xiaoji prepared a different kind of marriage gift for his best brother.

The Golden Bell Tower was ready for Xie Xiaoji to drink most of the wine cellar of Mingyue Fort empty-handed, but he didn't expect Xie Xiaoji to suddenly be polite to him.

And Xie Xiaoji's gift really calmed the hearts of Jin Zhonglou and Wen Shu. This is the best gift they have ever received, and I am very grateful to have such a friend as Xie Xiaoji. Although the flim is a little flamboyant, sometimes, it is really reliable.

The days of waiting are not as terrible as I imagined, listening to the wind, admiring the flowers, writing happy advice, and quietly thinking about the person I like. Occasionally, he entertained friends from afar, shared interesting stories outside, and imagined that on this day next year, he might take her to walk among the mountains and waters, and she would be quiet and safe.

During this time, the Admiralty Tower was still doing one thing.

To furnish his new house, according to the people in Mingyue Fort, the qiē in this new house, including a table and a chair, a water and a painting, are all personally selected by the Admiralty Tower.

He once heard Wen Shu say that he liked the "Breeze and Falling Sunset" by the painter of the previous dynasty, painting two old men and old ladies with flying slanted buns, and he couldn't see the superfluous movements clearly, and could only see two heads leaning back against each other. With a few brushstrokes, the painter outlines the happiest state of life. Wen Shu didn't have any research on paintings, and he didn't know what kind of painting he appreciated, but when he saw this painting, he still liked it sincerely.

Wen Shu thought that the Golden Bell Tower might never become the old man in the painting. Well, although it is only a few strokes, she can be sure that even if Jin Liuge is a lot older, he is more elegant and good-looking than the person in the painting, and he will not have such a hairstyle.

But if she can be so happy for the rest of her life, she still doesn't mind following the example of the old lady in the painting and holding on to the elegant old man of the Golden Bell Tower. Looking at it, Wen Shu suddenly laughed, laughing like a fool.

At that time, they were still in Wudang, and the relationship between the two was decided. Jin Zhonglou asked Wen Shu what he was laughing at, but Wen Shu didn't say anything when he was killed. It's just that every time I see that painting, I always stop in front of it for a long time. Jin Zhonglou wrote down the painting, and he couldn't forget the look at that time, as well as Wen Shu's somewhat sly laughter.

………… (To be continued......)