The atmosphere in the wedding room was extremely depressing.

Zhang Sui clutched his chest in severe pain, at this moment, he really wanted to leave immediately and travel back to modern times!

Leng Mu Ning on the bed faced Zhang Sui's roar, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Sui, and her slightly trembling right hand slowly stabilized, and after a long time, she said, "You and I should have never happened to last night." ”

Zhang Sui had a cold face, held back his anger, clenched his left hand into a fist, suppressed his anger and said, "I think so too!" ”

Zhang Sui stood up, walked towards the door, and said: "From now on, you and I will not interfere with the river water in the well, and we will not interact with each other in old age and death!" ”

"Where are you going?" Seeing Zhang Sui walking towards the door, Leng Muning sat up from the bed and asked.

Zhang Sui didn't look back, and said as he walked: "Didn't you say it just now?" You and I don't think anything happened last night. Naturally, our marriage is just child's play, and it will end together. I don't want to play this kind of game with you, it's not interesting in the slightest. ”

"If you dare to step through the door, try it!" Leng Muning raised the silver spear in his right hand, and his voice was cold as if there was no fluctuation in the slightest.

The head of the silver spear burst into waves, and the head of the spear pointed directly at Zhang Sui's back.

Zhang Sui turned his head, met Leng Muning's gaze, and said coldly: "What do you mean?" ”

Leng Muning maintained the movement of raising the silver spear, looking at Zhang Sui, her cold pretty face was almost slag of ice: "My meaning is very clear, you can't get out of this wedding room tonight." ”

Seeing Zhang Sui's cold face, Leng Muning continued: "I think you misunderstood what I meant, I just let you forget what happened last night." We're still husband and wife, but you can't touch me. ”

"It's still husband and wife, but I can't touch you, that's all?" Zhang Sui suddenly laughed.

Leng Muning took a deep breath and said, "Yes, you and I only maintain the status of husband and wife, and when you need to appear as a husband, you can just appear by my side." ”

Zhang Sui's eyes seemed to be eating people, but he still had a smile on his face, and said to Leng Muning: "Is there anything else?" ”

Leng Muning shook his head and said: "You can endure for three years for the time being, in these three years, you can't have excessive dealings with other women, at least, you can't come out openly." After three years, I will personally select a few beautiful concubines for you. ”

Zhang Sui continued to smile and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Leng Muning looked at Zhang Sui's smiling face, frowned slightly, and said, "As long as you maintain the status of husband and wife with me according to what I say, then everything that Leng Muning, the commander of my Spear God Praetorian Guard, has, has half of yours." And you, except when I need you, you come out to play the stunning beauty of my husband, you don't need to do anything else, you can be rich and glorious for a lifetime. ”

"During this period, if you really can't bear the loneliness, you can also find some women in secret, but you must not let others find out. Otherwise, I'll kill her! ”

"Three years later, I will find you a few beautiful concubines, and at that time, even if you are on the surface, I will not stop you."

Leng Muning looked at Zhang Sui lightly and said, "This is something that is beneficial to you and me." I borrowed you to avoid marriage, and you borrowed me to embark on the road of worry-free food and clothing, prosperity and wealth. ”

"I'm sure you can understand that with your current helpless situation, without me, your life can only reach the level of a civilian at best. Don't talk about worry-free food and clothing, a prosperous and rich life, don't talk about finding a few beautiful concubines, whether you will be lonely and old in this life, and you may be poor to death. ”

In the wedding room, Zhang Sui kept smiling, only Leng Mu Ning's cold voice kept talking.

When Leng Muning finished speaking, Zhang Sui restrained his smile, pointed his right index finger at his chest and said, "Come on!" ”

"I'll go to your uncle's Leng Mu Ning!"

"me! Over here! ”

"If you don't stab the, it's my grandson!"

Zhang Sui's eyes erupted with anger, and he roared at Leng Muning: "I don't know if you have no worries about food and clothing? ”

"I scarce your glory and riches?"

"I don't like your pretty concubine?"

"Lao Tzu, he has hands and feet!"

"When Lao Tzu graduated, he had a penny identity, and there was no woman around him, and I lived a good life every day!"

"Poke!"

Zhang Sui suddenly grabbed the head of the silver spear with his right hand, pulled the head of the spear to his chest, and roared angrily: "Come on, here, why don't you do it!" ”

"This is the heart!"

"I'm powerless, just come and it's over!"

"Come on!"

Blood slid down the head of the spear to the body of the spear, and the cold glow flowed in the blood with a strange bright red.

Zhang Sui stabbed the head of the gun to his chest, but Leng Muning dragged it behind him.

Seeing that Zhang Sui's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, the silver spear suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Sui's eyes were scarlet, and he waited viciously for Leng Muning.

Leng Muning turned her head and no longer looked at Zhang Sui, but said loudly: "Come on, bandage my uncle's wounds!" ”

Two girls in silver armor stepped on a sonorous sound, pushed open the door of the wedding room, and walked to Zhang Sui's side in unison.

Looking at the large blood stains dripping from the big red silk quilt on the big bed, and then looking at the deep visible wound on Zhang Sui's right hand, the two girls had eaten and looked at each other.

A girl held a bottle of white powder in her hand and poured it all over the wound on Zhang Sui's right hand, and another girl quickly wrapped Zhang Sui's right hand with a gauze belt.

After doing all this, the two girls bowed to Leng Muning and Zhang Sui respectively, clasped their fists, closed the door, and retreated.

Looking at his right hand wrapped around the gauze tape, Zhang Sui shook it slightly, his brows furrowed slightly.

There was a piercing pain from the wound.

Lifting the quilt, lying on the bed, covering the quilt, Zhang Sui leaned sideways in silence, facing the window.

Leng Mu Ningqiao's face turned slightly pale, and she looked at Zhang Sui's back for a long time, and then she also got into the quilt, leaning sideways, her eyes closed.

The marriage room was quiet, neither of them moved, nor did they say a word.

Zhang Sui kept his eyes open and looked at the curtain, feeling the sharp pain coming from the wound on his right hand, Zhang Sui felt for the first time that it was better for him to be alive than dead.

Thinking about the days to come, he couldn't get rid of the shadow of Leng Muning, and a depressed feeling made Zhang Sui almost crazy.

"It's better to die than to live, or that." In a drowsy state, Zhang Sui didn't know how long it had been, and comforted himself: "Before crossing, I wanted to be a little white face but couldn't, I could only fight to the death, but I was still poor all my life. After crossing, with the conditions to be a little white face, I can still sleep with a beautiful woman who can sit and eat and wait for death, why should I have trouble with myself. ”

"If you come, you will be safe, or you can live this life with peace of mind and a little white face."