In the hot summer, the streets of Liuhe Town are bustling, and the heat wave stirs the willow branches on the riverbank.

Today, there are two wedding banquets in Liuhe Town, one is a poor and talented marriage, followed by the daughter of the Liu family who married Song Xian.

In the beating of suona and drums, a red sedan chair appeared in the sight of the onlookers, but before the sedan chair arrived in front of the groom's house, there were people shouting in front of it.

"Oh no! Oh no! Ma Xiucai eloped with Liu Yuanwai's daughter. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, it was not good for this Ma Xiucai to elope, but he wanted to take the daughter of the Liu family!

To know who Song Xian is, the head of the official prison, he is ruthless, some time ago, the habitual thief in the town entered the cell, and was carried out within three days, with partial body scaly wounds and no good meat.

Secondly, the head of this Song prison had three fiancées, the first one died of Tianma, and the second one fell into the water and died, and the third one was buried in the fire, which can be said to be worse than the other.

Everyone present was worried that the head of the Song prison would wash the Liufu in blood today?

Sitting in the sedan chair, Chunyi heard the news that Ma Liang eloped with other women, and his heart was inevitably lost, and he was afraid that he would become the laughing stock of the townspeople.

The matchmaker doesn't know what to do, after all, such a thing has never happened in Liuhe Town, is it difficult to let this sedan chair go back again?

But there's no better way to do it.

The matchmaker hurriedly stretched out her hand to beckon, and the sedan chair followed the guy in front of him who was blowing suona and beating drums, and she ran to the front to lead the way.

Who knew that as soon as the sedan chair arrived in the east of the city, it collided with the Song Xian wedding team who failed to welcome relatives!

After the matchmaker Aunt Mei saw the head of Song Prison, she secretly screamed that it was not good, how could she not die and meet this king of Hades, and immediately shouted to the sedan chair man to turn around and avoid it.

Today, Song Xian was wearing a wedding robe, but there was no joy on his face, presumably knowing that the bride eloped with a scholar, and really trampled his face on the soil.

Song Xian, who was angry, caught a glimpse of the sedan chair not far away, raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to the small guy on the side, Xiao Si's legs trembled with fear from the knife-like gaze.

"This, this is, it's the sedan chair of the Ma family."

When Song Xian heard this, his cold face was without anger, and just when the little guy was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Song Xian stretched out his hand and pointed to the sedan chair in front of him.

"Carry it back to the church, don't miss this auspicious time."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the people led by Song Xian carried the sedan chair of the spring to the past, and the spring was stunned in the sedan chair for a while before coming back to his senses.

Aunt Mei wanted to step forward to stop it, but how did this woman stop the rough man, and after a while, the sedan chair driver was replaced by Song Xian's person, Song Xian glanced at the sedan chair, and there was anger hidden in his eyes.

Ji Chunyi has long heard of the name of the head of the Song Prison, and his deeds are also familiar, but in the face of the domineering behavior of the head of the Song Prison, who dares to step forward to stop it.

The Chunyi who was carried away suppressed the fear in his heart, and comforted himself that it was better to marry than not to marry, thinking of this Chunyi, he trembled and pulled the red hijab well.

Song Xian's behavior was indeed unstoppable, and everyone could only feel sorry for the girl sitting in the sedan chair, and the groom ran away with other women, not to mention, and was forcibly taken back by Song Prison Boss.

It can be described as even more miserable!

Song Xian's family is good, a small courtyard is located in the city, although there is only a blind old lady left in the house, but there are three subordinates waiting, this marriage is to decorate this small courtyard well, the red and red satin make people look festive.

Song Po was supported in front of the courtyard by her subordinates, although she couldn't see it, but she could hear it, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't close.

In front of his yard, Song Xian got off the horse, stepped forward to pass Aunt Mei, who was about to block the front to reason, and walked directly to the sedan chair.

Ji Chunyi was nervously swallowing her saliva, when a pair of big skeletal hands appeared in front of her.