The director stood in the line to pick up relatives and shouted loudly

"His Royal Highness the Grand Prince of Guyan Country, Wan Yanjia, here."

The man, dressed in a bright red dress and wearing a first-class official hat, walked over very majestically.

His big eyes were dark, and there was a mysterious light between his eyebrows, and he didn't look at the queen saffron who was also dressed in a red dress standing still.

According to the usual solemn bow to the queen mother, he just smiled wickedly and looked at the red flower standing there a head shorter than himself.

The prince of Gu Yanguo boldly shouted out a word

"Welcome to the Imperial Princess! Come on! ”

Then he turned around and half-squatted, leaving his back to the red flower. Honghua stepped up very carefully and climbed on the prince.

The councillor shouted loudly

"Princess Peacock City, Shura Honghua, married to Gu Yan Kingdom!

Welcome to the Imperial Princess! Hooray, peace! ”

The firecrackers sounded, and the large team of relatives was very neat, with the sound of gongs and drums, step by step to start the officially prescribed pace, and began to walk up the avenue.

Wan Yanjia has been carrying the red flower dressed in her body, catering to the beat of the drum all the way, step by step, deliberately slowing down her speed, and slowly walking towards the gate of Peacock City.

There are so many people on both sides of the street that almost the whole city comes out to watch, this is a rare event in Peacock City, after all, it is Gu Yanguo who marries the imperial concubine.

Wan Yanjia, a tall and burly prince, carries a small and delicate red flower on her back, as if she is carrying a doll made of cloth.

His steps are steady, relaxed and natural, and from time to time he stretches out his hand and shakes it at the crowd around him, as if he is the bridegroom.

As soon as everyone saw the beautiful face of the red flower, they shouted and screamed. The boiling of the crowd, the sound of firecrackers, the constant beating of gongs and drums, and the dazzling sunlight of the sun made the red flowers a little dizzy.

She had to stabilize her spirits, looking forward to walking to the gate of the city as soon as possible, so that she could get off Wan Yanjia's back and turn into the sedan chair.

Suddenly, her body fell to the ground involuntarily, Honghua was dressed in a heavy and complicated dress, her hands and feet were very inconvenient, and she was heavy before she had time to react, and was thrown by Wan Yanjia on the bluestone slab ground on the central street.

Honghua is back to the ground, lying on the stone floor on her back, Wan Yanjia, who was silent, had already pulled out the soft sword at her waist at this time, and brandished the sword against a small man covered in homespun clothes, wielding a sharp sword to fight each other.

Honghua lay on the ground, and suddenly felt that her back had fallen, and her back hurt as if her bones were shattered.

She wanted to get up, but she couldn't recover for a long time, Wan Yanjia brandished a sword full of cold light, and fought all the way to chase after her, that little man.

The crowd immediately began to be chaotic, and men, women, old women, and children all began to flee in panic.

The red flowers that were still crawling on the stone slabs in the center of the street were trampled all the way by the crowd fleeing in a panic.

She couldn't stand up, and the sharp pain in her back, coupled with the rush and trampling on her dress, and the big feet on her body, almost cost her life.

Honghua was swept over by the crowd, a wanton and merciless stampede, her clothes were messy, her face was dirty, and she was covered with footprints, holding her head all the time, crawling in place and trembling in fear.

Honghua's face, because of the cross-flow of tears and snot, coupled with the thick makeup painted, made her look like a terrifying monster.

The crowd in the center of the city was chaotic, but Wan Yanjia didn't care about it, and still fought desperately with the short man in the chaos.

Jumping and squatting along the way, not giving in to each other, every time they pulled out a sharp weapon and stabbed out, they were all wise to take the other party's life.

The short man kept retreating all the way back to dodge, because of his short stature, his legs and feet kicked out quickly, and he kicked Wan Yanjia's waist and thighs accurately.

A short man with good fists and feet besieged Wan Yanjia's lower body, and the sword in Wan Yanjia's hand was also like a snake shadow, stabbing at the short man's chest, head, and face.

Soon the crowd screamed and dispersed, Wan Yanjia saw that the embarrassed statue had not yet been able to get up, and the red flower sitting in place was just behind the short man, and he saw his opportunity.

Wielded a serpentine sword flower, chasing after it, the short man immediately lowered his head to avoid the way, the tip of the sword that hit up, the habit of maintaining balance squatted, stepped back with one left foot, and stepped on the skirt of the red flower in the middle of the step.

The short man realized that his heel hair was unsteady, realized that the red flower's skirt was silky, and then moved his right foot to hurry away.

Wan Yanjia swooped up, picked up the skirt of the red flower with a sword, and grabbed the entire red dress skirt with her big hand and withdrew from Lao Gao.

The clothes raised a force of reaction, and the short man was standing right on the skirt, his left heel was unstable, and he was flipped to the ground.

Wan Yanjia took advantage of the victory with both hands, covered the short man's head with a big skirt, and wanted to tie him into the skirt.

The short man tried desperately to cut through his skirt with a short knife, trying to escape from the predicament, and looked up to see Honghua lifting a large stone and smashing it on top of Wan Yanjia's head.

The short man immediately pulled out and got up, ran all the way and disappeared into the crowd, Wan Yanjia's head was broken and bleeding, and his face was covered with blood, he turned around and slapped him Honghua's face.

The safflower had Venus in his eyes for a long time, and he was dizzy and unsteady, and sat on the stone roadbed.

Wan Yanjia stomped her feet in disappointment and scolded in her mouth

"Let this minion run away again, it's you, you useless pig"

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the road and kicked Honghua at the safflower who was sitting there.

Honghua was kicked, her emotions exploded, and she roared uncontrollably

"You, you're a little animal, your dad is an old animal,

You savage madman,

Get out of here! Get out, you're going to get out of the way.

My aunt and grandmother are no longer married. ”

The big wedding dress on Honghua's body had already been torn by Wan Yanjia and turned into a big red cloth, scattered everywhere.

Honghua wore a small patch of pink cotton trousers and tops hanging from her back, covering her thin body.

After Wan Yanjia relaxed her tense nerves, she also felt a headache and a little dizzy. He simply pretended to be proud, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the road.

Regardless of the shame, Honghua pointed fingers, jumped and jumped, and scolded non-stop

"Get out, you, you have to get out of here,

You who are not good to die,

Go wherever you want,

You hit there, get out there, this is my home's territory.

I'm not going to get married today.

I'll get to the end. I rebelled. I'm not alive anymore.

You give it to me, get out. ”

Wan Yanjia squinted her eyes just to recuperate, meditating calmly but squarely, ignoring Honghua's screaming and scolding, and not making a sound.

The pick-up team, who was not sure of the situation, also stood aside, whispering carefully and discussing what suddenly happened in front of them.

The director shouted

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the team must go on the road, and the princess will be angry."

Honghua scolded Wan Yanjia for a long time, but no one paid attention to her, and now the director came out again, shouting to let herself be angry.

She was even more angry, and yelled at the director

"You, old immortal, shout something. Fuck off.

Go back, you Gu Yan Kingdom.

I won't marry now, and see what you do to me."

The director was not polite, raised his big hand, and waved it at the entourage behind him.

The four men walked up to Honghua, and the two of them grabbed her back and forth, pulled her forward, and directly resisted Honghua's body.

The other two people helped them up, and Wan Yanjia, who was meditating in the middle of the road, walked forward on the shelf.

quickly walked out of the gate of Peacock City, lowered their heads together, and pushed them into where they had stopped earlier.

In the carriage compartment used to go back, the door of the carriage was closed, and the four big men lifted the compartment again and put it on the carriage.

Everyone sat down, the leading coachman shouted, and the convoy started to walk on the official road outside Peacock City, and rushed home.

The golden flower in the family is really the first time to see the old father's solid dignity that doesn't matter what.

She said angrily

"It's a safflower getting married, you're old, don't hesitate to take care of it,

The streets are full of commotion, and the crowd can't be cleaned up.

You're good to be at home, sitting still.

The sky is falling. ”

Shurakshasa gently put down the hookah and squinted at the golden flower, with a very unwelcome expression on his face.

casually perfunctory

"You've taken the wrong medicine.

There is nowhere to get angry, so I go out and find a place to vent my anger.

Don't be here with me, foolish,

I smoke a bag cigarette. ”

Jin Hua rolled her eyes in frustration, crossed her waist with her hands, and complained

"You have gained the advantage,

The rape flower seeds are all kept for you.

In the coming year, you will continue to eat and sell. It's all set to go! ”

Shurakshasa looked up proudly, glared at the golden flower, and took the opportunity to ask

"You've seen it recently, a few days, have you seen Zhong Liguo?"

Jinhua sneered

"You're thinking about him, Zhong Liguo is your number one son-in-law!"

Shurakshasa rubbed and packed up the hookah, got up and left the seat, walked around the hall twice, and looked back at the golden flower,

He opened his mouth and yawned, interrupting the Golden Flower Road

"Zhong Liguo is also a talent, and his swordsmanship is superb."

Jin Hua was very sensitive to the fact that the Shurakshasa was going to arrange things again, and Jin Hua was afraid of the Shurakshasa and would calculate it on his head this time.

She quickly opened her mouth to interject

"Zhong Liguo, he went early, Damai City.

Last time, because of Sister Xiaohua's matter, didn't he want to reason with you?

As a result, no patriarch came out to take charge of him.

Hearing that, he gritted his teeth with hatred, didn't leave a word, and ran away. ”

Shurakshasa asked vigilantly

"Since he left, how did you know that he was going to Barley City?"

Jin Hua's face changed, knowing that she was talking out of her skin, and she said what she shouldn't have said. After muttering for a long time, I wanted to continue to lie and come back.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she whispered timidly

"Me too, I heard. The Zhong family's mother

I shouted in the women's pile. The neighbors all passed it casually,

I don't know if it's true or not,"

Shurakshasa was silent for a long time and said slowly

"Xiaohua, doesn't she have any news?

You women, why don't you know.

Who the hell are you listening to tell you? ”

Jin Hua said nervously

"Abba, you just remembered Xiaohua, Xiaohua, she is still unknown whether she is alive or dead.

If you want to, arrange for someone to look for a few days.

After all, it's a big living person!

There is a letter in death, and a sound in life"

Shurakshasa was not polite, and sneered at each other

"When you arrive, you will see the stitches and needles, and you will everything. Give me less of this.

Ask you, who told you about Zhong Liguo's trip to Damai City"