As the sun approached dusk, everything in heaven and earth gradually fell into a haze, and the breathtaking wedding ceremony in the middle of the westernmost mansion in Shuangqiao Town was coming to an end.

Because in the army, there is no drum music to sing together. As the sun fell, the groom, who took off his hideous mask, showed a handsome face that made people relax a little, but he was still dressed in dark armor.

Regardless of the original purpose, the guests will inevitably think of the three sharp arrows that welcomed the bride into the door when they look at such a wedding dress.

Yan Di is close to Hu, if you follow the ancient Yan customs, not only the black clothes are noble, but also the wedding is not taboo bloody. Above the happy hall, two rows of ironclad sergeants were staring at each other, as if they were waiting for a trouble, and they would be cut down as a living sacrifice to block their relatives.

Therefore, even if the bride is wearing a black robe with only sleeves and a red waist, a red hijab on her head that is necessary for her daughter's family in Jiangnan, and a nondescript dress that mixes north and south, no one dares to criticize her, but honestly watches the groom with the warmth of spring on his face leading the bride to the backyard to arrange the haode wedding house under the praise of the praisers......

When husband and wife get married, they choose dusk, because the time when the yang goes to the yin, which is in line with the way of humanity. However, in some places, it is said that the twilight of the intersection of yin and yang is actually the time when demons and monsters will coexist with people in this world.

In the Xiaojia military camp in the west of the town, a wedding car dressed in red and colorful was parked peacefully, and a blue-topped oil canopy car was also parked in a low-key manner in front of the naval army camp in the southeast of the city.

"Mr. Rong, the lower official sent someone over at the appointed hour, I wonder if I can see Young Marshal Shen in person?" , The young man standing next to the car was only wearing a regular dress with dark woven green bamboo patterns, elegant and handsome, and bowed to the middle-aged young shirtman standing next to him with a smile on his face. Although he was a petty official under his father's shadow, Gao Wei was very polite to Mr. Rong, who was white but had a light weight in the Shen family army, at this time.

The middle-aged man in front of him, known as Mr. Rong, is only thirty years old, and he is described as Qingjun. The face is white and the eyes are thin, and there are three locks of long beard under the chin, if the cyan Confucian robe is stripped and changed into the yin and yang gossip clothes on the body, it looks like a successful practitioner.

Mr. Rong did not respond to Gao Wei's plea, and glanced sideways at a pro-soldier beside him.

A hand lifted the curtain of the car, and the figures of three women sitting upside down or sitting were faintly visible in the car. Mr. Yung, who reached out to take the torch, walked to the front of the car. Sideways into the compartment, holding a torch in one hand, and unceremoniously pulling up the heads and faces of several women with the other.

The two awake young maids were already frightened, but they did not dare to cry, tears flowed down their cheeks, and their eyes showed cowardly pleading.

"These two were specially selected from the maids who came from home, and they were all virgins. The larger one with the round face, seventeen, and the other smaller one ......". Gao Wei's whispered explanation faded as Mr. Yung continued to act in a deaf ear.

"Not bad! I really brought people! After checking the appearance of the unconscious woman lying on the carriage board, Mr. Rong hooked the corners of his mouth and patted Gao Wei's thin shoulder appreciatively.

"If the gentleman wants someone, the subordinate will do it properly." , Gao Wei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, I didn't relent, and I secretly sent the fake one. Looking at it, Mr. Rong still recognized his eldest sister-in-law Yang Peizhen.

"Since the Gao family is sincere and dedicated. I'll accept it on behalf of the young marshal! Mr. Rong proudly turned his back on his hand, and after following the carriage that had been led into the camp by the soldiers, he seemed to be about to throw his hands away.

"Mr. Yung! I don't know when the young marshal will be able to see him! Gao Wei hurriedly chased two steps and pulled on Mr. Rong's sleeve. The self-humility between pleading and pleading is more respectful.

"The official gentry stranded in Shuangqiao is the most anxious for you to cross the river!" Seeing the carriage heading towards the center of the camp, Mr. Rong turned to Gao Wei with a strange smile on his face. "I don't know if there are people hiding from the army besides the disaster?"

The middle-aged man's fine eyes focused on Gao Wei's heart for a while, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Rong, it's really the old mother's frailty...... I was in a hurry to cross the river to reunite with my father. ”。

Mr. Rong's words really poked Gao Wei's heart. No more than other families in the town, others felt that the defense of the Shuangqiao was more solid when they heard that the seven families of the Xiakou Alliance were coming, but when Gao Wei heard that the Xiao family accounted for one of the seven families, he began to panic in his heart. Don't mention the matter from the past, if the people from the Xiao family know that he and his family are here, they will first end the matter of Xia Kou's calculation of Xiao Hong, and it will be very troublesome.

Xiucai's encounter with soldiers has always been unreasonable, not to mention the Xiao family, who has a grudge.

Although in the past two days, he has been running to prepare gifts and send them off, and he has not inquired about who the Xiao family will be, but he guesses that Xiao Hong, who mysteriously disappeared in Xiakou Palace, should have returned to the Yunzhou army. No matter who in the Xiao family knows about the cause and effect, they will not indulge him.

The ship control of the transition is in the hands of the Shen family, and it is not easy for the Xiao family to arrange the transition. But if the Xiao family asks Shen Qing not to let anyone get on the boat, presumably the Shen family will also do a favor on this.

"The young marshal went to the camp of the Xiao family in the west of the town! The young and merry young general is about to marry a wife, why don't you go and see the ......", Mr. Rong stretched out his slender fingers and dusted off Gao Wei's empty shoulder, and the twisted smile that was reflected by the flash of the torch only highlighted the tip of his nose was even more eerie.

Marrying a wife? This kind of thing that should be able to arrange the drama joke, somehow sandwiched between Mr. Rong's unfathomable laughter, is piercing chill.

Gao Wei's fair face twitched when he stood still, and when he saw Mr. Rong enter the barracks and the barracks were replayed, he slowly turned to the entourage waiting in the distance, and moved his feet like lead.

I didn't want to be on the side of Xiao Ying in the west of the city at all, but Gao Wei still involuntarily called the accompanying carriage and horse to sneak to the vicinity of the conspicuous mansion, and ordered the entourage to hide it like a vicious spirit, and he trembled lightly as if he had drunk his body for the first time, and stood under a tree that could see the gate by Mozhu.

There were already a bunch of people gathered next to the tree, most of them spies from various families to see if they could see if they could see the tricks. The unusual similarities and differences in the town still attract the attention of many people, and those who want to leave here early are all thinking about getting more information, even if it is just watching the fire through the wall and seeing the flowers in the fog.

Just when Gao Wei stretched his neck and fixed his dull gaze on the pink and white courtyard wall aimlessly, the originally closed black gate squeaked open from the inside out......

A team of guards surrounded the host who was seeing off the guests, and brought the guests to the door.

Compared with the previous jokes, Shen Qing and the others were full of interest, whether they were the city government and the groom officials with a deep smile, or they didn't know what to say with a stiff face. are all a little depressed in their hearts. I just felt that this group of people who came from Baba seemed to be kept to witness a different wedding, and they were not seen as a joke, but as a joke.

The groom, who only sees off guests, is full of joy from the inside out. He had placed his bride in a cave room, and there was no wine for a small feast, but there was a pot in the cave room. The spring festival is short. As long as he thought about it, he couldn't control his pounding heart, and like a drunken drunkard, he only knew how to deal with the farewell of the guests stupidly.

What do other people think in their hearts, what does it matter. Let's get married today! Xiao Hong's bright starry eyes were proud, as if he was looking at all beings, unconsciously sweeping over the crowd near and far, eager to shout out the ecstasy in his heart to the whole world......

"Xiao Hong!" , just from a distance, Gao Wei recognized the most dazzling one among the crowd.

"Young Master!". Mo Zhu, who was cut into the flesh by Gao Wei's nails, carefully reminded him.

He saw it! Feeling that Xiao Hong's gaze was coming down towards the tree, Gao Wei, who was like a thief, immediately pushed Mo Zhu in front of him, and his face was pale and stiff as if he suddenly saw a demon.

But after a while, he unwillingly poked his head out from behind Mo Zhu and looked towards the gate again.

It's just that the doorway that was crowded just now has been closed again, and the man who looks like an unkillable demon is gone.

"Damn! Get out of the way! A whip was whipped down with a volley of rage. Mo Zhu, whose shoulder was bloodstained by the whip, screamed and squatted down. And the one who was lying on his stomach faster than him was Gao Wei behind him.

Shen Qing, who was not going to the side of the road, was angry, and beat the horse and brushed under the tree. Most of the horsemen who followed behind were doing the same, and most of the onlookers who came to see the fresh onlookers were smoky by the onrushing soldiers.

Xiao Hong is romantic, but Shen Qing wants to save face and can't stand the teasing...... Originally, there were sensible people in the few families who came with Shen Qing, exchanged glances, turned over and dismounted, but patiently acted in a people-friendly drama of asking about injuries and pain.

"This son. The noble servant seems to be injured as well, so it is better to take some medicine first......"

In the low male voice of Yin Yin, Gao Wei raised his sleeves to hide his face and fled with the bleeding ink bamboo on his arm.

"They didn't see me, did they? I didn't see it, right...... right", and ordered the rider to speed up. Gao Wei, who was sitting in the carriage, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mozhu's arms and kept questioning, his face hideous.

"Young Master! It's getting dark, and you shouldn't be able to see it really. Mo Zhu endured the pain and bowed to the master.

But he didn't want Gao Wei in front of him to let out another scream, raised a pair of blood-stained hands and trembled in panic, and his mouth made a sound like crying, "Leave the double bridge,!" Must leave immediately. If Xiao Jiazi finds out that I am here, he will kill me! ...... will kill me"

The carriage made a detour and stopped in front of the small courtyard where the Gao family temporarily lived.

The cool night breeze stabbed his face painfully, but the soul that was originally frightened and lost slowly returned to his place in Gao Wei's body. He stared at the warm yellow light shining through the window of the main room, and sneered. Mother Huang is still chanting scriptures and praising the Buddha, but what is the use of gods and Buddhas, provoked tangled demons that cannot be shaken off, and can only rely on themselves to spell out a life and death.

"Go find the water camp you bought before! Find out how Young Marshal Shen treats those women, whether good or bad, and report quickly. A bulging money bag was thrown to Mo Zhu, who had just been wounded, and Gao Wei, who was sitting alone in the dark, had a deep gaze.

Sending Yang Peizhen and two maids into the water barracks is just a gamble. If he didn't get on the southbound boat, he couldn't dodge the knife cut by Xiao Hong. If Shen Qing accepted the woman and didn't do anything, he could only immediately switch to the other side......

"Knock...... Boom! The watchmen in Shuangqiao Town hung their heads, like a walking log.

The late autumn sky has completely pulled down the dark curtain, and the hustle and bustle of the day has calmed down, but there is also the excitement of the night, which is busy everywhere......

In the small courtyard of the Gao family, Gao Wei changed into a rough cloth coat, lit a half-cut candle, and squinted like a mouse and secretly counted the money and silver he carried with him. Poor family rich road! After a gray cloth bag was tied up and stuffed into the dark part of the cabinet, he tiptoed to the upper room where Huang had blown out the candle not long ago......

In the naval camp, Shen Qing had exhausted the anger of leaving from the west of the town. The two maids sent by Mr. Rong in time sat by the bathtub and were shyly and timidly pushing the fat and oil piled up on his body, and the water was splashing. It's also a pleasure to be able to enjoy the little Dengke who is not pretty! Shen Qing's increasingly lustful gaze did not fall on the two pieces of jerky fresh meat, but stared at the couch in front of him. Still lying in a coma there is Yang Peizhen, who had secretly mocked him like a "black-faced man" with those nobles in Luojing Liu's Mansion......

Even if there is really a curse in the world, Xiao Hong, who is inexplicably hated and annoyed, has no time to pay attention to it in this good night.

A pair of red candles warmed the night of the cave room, a pair of copper cups with eagles had just left the lips of the newlyweds, and a drop of wine was still moistening the bride's cherry red color. The greedy man grabbed the woman's small and lovely chin, and sucked his fragrance hard like a gluttonous beast...... (To be continued......)