Chapter 289
One day, after a hurry, Hanshan Temple, which had long been reduced to ruins, welcomed three visitors.
Duan Pingsheng looked at the mottled mountain gate covered with moss, and wanted to find the rumored words "come" and "go", but unfortunately, both sides of the door frame that originally had a pair of couplets written on them were empty at this time, as if they had been smoothed out, and there was no trace in sight.
"If it weren't for the fact that this king had already sent the king of thieves to inquire about the news, he might really ignore this place."
Duan Pingsheng sighed in his heart, and then took out some housing supplies from the heavy building ring, and then, he was not going to enter the mountain gate, but stayed here, waiting for the person who had already left to come to him.
Although the little stool was puzzled, he didn't say much, and after helping Duan Pingsheng pack up his things, he took the sage book and began to read it silently, while the white-clothed shadow guard hid in the dark to guard the two. In fact, with the dragon hunters gathering in Hanshan Temple a while ago, this became the safest place in the entire Youzhou, because those dragon hunters who intended to storm the Wuwang Mansion would never have imagined that Duan Pingsheng would appear in the place that they regarded as half an old lair.
With Duan Pingsheng's sudden departure, those dragon hunters who were preparing to attack and kill Duan Pingsheng also stopped, after all, there was still a famous Nagarjuna mother-in-law sitting in the Martial King's Mansion, and they dared to provoke anyone, but they didn't dare to provoke this legendary figure.
As for those people from afar who came from afar because of the end of the Hidden Dragon List, they also began to stand still, waiting for Duan Pingsheng to appear at any time, and then give him a thunderous blow.
But a day passed, they didn't wait for Duan Pingsheng, and Duan Pingsheng didn't wait for the person he was waiting for.
In this way, three days passed, and Duan Pingsheng failed to get what he wanted, but instead let him meet Li Changlin and others, who were "dusty".
As soon as he saw Duan Pingsheng, who had been in good time, the grizzled and irritable lieutenant began to shout: "Okay, you little cub, your kung fu is not high, but a thief can toss people, and it's okay to be idle, what are you doing here?" ”
When Li Changlin, who saw Duan Pingsheng again, he calmed down, he just said lightly: "Even if you want to relax, five or six days must be enough." ”
Duan Pingsheng looked at the night that was about to rise, and did not leave: "It's not easy to walk at night, let's leave tomorrow morning." ”
"Don't be ashamed of your face, let you go, what's the matter?" The irascible lieutenant stepped forward angrily, but was suddenly stopped by Leng Feng, "It's raining at night, and the mountain road is difficult, anyway, people are here, and he can't run." ”
Li Changlin thought about it, the non-stop search for Duan Pingsheng in the past few days made him feel a little tired, not physically, but mentally, although Luo Hou swore that Duan Pingsheng could not escape, but he was not afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what happened, if the person was gone, then his deal with the emperor would also be broken, and when the time came, it would not be as simple as a broken family.
"Okay, spend the night here today." Li Changlin looked at Duan Pingsheng, "I hope you don't think about it again." ”
Duan Pingsheng turned his head and forgot that the threshold of the word "come" suddenly appeared, and he laughed softly: "This king does what he says." ”
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On April 29th, a thing that I don't know if it is a big deal caused a sensation in Youzhou City, that is, King Wuyou, who had been missing for many days, finally returned, and the previous speculation about his escape from marriage was instantly broken, of course, some people speculated after seeing Li Changlin, he just didn't succeed.
After returning to Youzhou City, perhaps because Duan Pingsheng did not perform superfluously, Li Changlin did not embarrass him and forcibly arrested him in the palace dungeon, but let him return to the old palace with colorful lights, and came to the shore of Bihu Lake under the complicated eyes of a group of housekeepers.
Tomorrow, it is Qingluan's wedding, and the rumor has also been confirmed as true by the voices of all parties, thinking that the little prince only has a short day of life, the mind of the attendant guards does not know where to run, and during this period, Song Zhi took advantage of the absence of an owner in the mansion and forcibly took Cui Dongzhuang to comprehend a group of subordinate guards, so the palace seemed a little deserted, making the faint sadness more and more obvious.
Duan Pingsheng waved everyone away, came to the courtyard where Su Cao was, and said to Su Cao in front of Nagarjuna's mother-in-law, "Let's get married." ”
In the face of this sudden request, Granny Nagarjuna immediately stood up, and Su Yu responded gently, and it was a very light choice.
"Sushi!"
Mother-in-law Nagarjuna was angry in her heart, and blamed Su Cao for simply agreeing to Duan Pingsheng's request, this little ghost was clearly not the kind of person worthy of entrusting her for life, but Su Cao only nodded at her, and showed her firm intention with a smile.
If he doesn't marry!
All of a sudden, Nagarjuna's mother-in-law froze in place, she didn't know why Su Cao would look at the useless Duan Pingsheng, but she had already ignored it, this was the fifteenth year that "Duan Pingsheng" and Su Cao had known each other, if the white-clothed shadow guard knew Li Jiangnan's food, clothing, daily life, and living habits, then Su Cao really understood Li Jiangnan's thoughts, although Li Jiangnan had already died with the advent of Duan Pingsheng, Duan Pingsheng naturally accepted this heavy feeling.
Although it seems a little shameless, Duan Pingsheng is happy to do so.
There is no wedding dress, there is no chapel, a pair of private lifelong newlyweds, strolling in the colorful Wuwang Mansion, seeing the solemn gate where the stone lion sits, walking through the dazzling gossip array, walking together on the shore of Bihu Lake, stopping in front of the buried study building, and finally, with the bright moonlight, the two came to the only courtyard of the prince who did not hang red lanterns.
Sit at the head of the bed and sleep in each other's arms.
As for whether the two of them had sex this night, it probably doesn't matter anymore, in short, the next day Su Cao changed her hair bun, and with the mighty welcoming procession, she rushed to Qingluan Palace, and some people inside and outside the palace looked at her with different colors, but under the cold suppression of Nagarjuna's mother-in-law, it was difficult to say anything.
It was the little county lord next door, regardless of the image, climbed over the wall, crying and mourning to make Duan Pingsheng give up this marriage, Duan Pingsheng looked at Li Qingmei, who was as green and lovely as a plum, and smiled slightly: "There are many things in the world that are involuntarily, just like I am going to Qingluan Hall to get married now, and you are going to be taken back by His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
Duan Pingsheng looked at Li Zhong, the king of Yan, who was surging over, and raised his head and said: "I hope the prince will not forget the little nephew's gambling contract, it is only two years, not life and death." ”
Li Qingmei cried into tears, and Li Zhong, the king of Yan, did not move, he just took a deep look at Duan Pingsheng, and forcibly took his daughter away, but before the gate was closed, Mu Xiantian, a master of weighbridge, actually came first, saying that he accepted the orders of the prince and came to escort Duan Pingsheng.
Duan Pingsheng looked at the airtight "escort" team in front of and behind him, and threatened to thank him, but he knew how dangerous his line of work was, and many people wanted him to die, not only in Qingluan Palace, but also before going to the banquet.