Cai Shi saw Wan'er fainting in fright, and while shouting for the subordinates, he blamed himself, whether he said it or not, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Mother~ After so many days, why didn't the Xu family come to propose... No, I'm going to find Xu Gongzi..."Chen Wan'er read in her mouth, thinking in her mind, I'm afraid that except for breathing, everything is Xu Xianglin's shadow.

"Wan'er, good daughter, you and Xu Gongzi are afraid... I'm afraid that I won't have a chance in this life..."Cai's face was sobbing, Chen Wan'er was also full of tears, and the mother and daughter were full of sorrow from their hearts, and they were in tears with thousands of words.

"It's noon, I'm still crying here, hurry up and dress up, it's still a long way from the Taishou Mansion!" Chen Tong urged over and over again, for fear that something would go wrong.

"Thinking about going out of the front door, thinking about the back of the twilight, the past has become empty, it's still like a dream..."Chen Wan'er groomed in the mirror, muttered to herself, and had a little bitter tears in her eyes.

At the end of the dressing, she got up and walked to the head of the bed, picked up the big red dress, touched and touched, looked and looked, and then gently bent her waist and jade arms open, and the red clothes were draped over her shoulders.

Yesterday's messenger rushed to Chen's house early the next morning, and after the dowry, the official guarded the front and back courtyard doors of Chen's house, just waiting for Chen Wan'er to get on the red-topped sedan chair.

"Your Excellency, why don't you see your son?"

"I said Lord Chen, Chen's Mansion is nearly a hundred miles away from Yang's Mansion, it's cold this day, can't you want to freeze my son-in-law to death?"

"No, no, no, where is the envoy, the little girl will go..."

"It's past noon, how can love be so rubbing, Lord Chen, hurry up and urge it!"

Chen Tong agreed, exited the hall, and entered the wing room in a panic, Cai's crying and crying, while picking up the makeup, while telling thousands of instructions, Chen Wan'er combed the horse bun, hairpins crisscrossed it, Hua Tian fell on her forehead, red clothes, sat coldly at the head of the bed, but at the moment she was not crying or making trouble.

"Oh, ma'am! The messenger is about to get angry, why don't you move! Cai's weeping couldn't stop crying, and said: "What kind of family is this called marrying..."After finishing the makeup, Chen Tong drank and ordered his subordinates to hurry to the door of the house.

Chen Wan'er has a maid by her side, named Yingchun, she doesn't talk much on weekdays, she is diligent and diligent, and she takes good care of Wan'er, a few days ago because she inadvertently broke the precious celadon in the house, she was punished by Chen Tong and imprisoned in the firewood room, and almost starved to death.

When Chen Tong later learned of this, he was furious, Cai and Wan'er begged each other bitterly, and Chen Tong let go of Yingchun and continued to stay in the mansion to serve Wan'er.

Yingchun pushed open the door and slowly walked out of the house with Chen Wan'er in his arms, Chen Tong and Cai's chased them out, and the servants of the Xu family crowded the entire door, all of them looked reluctant and looked at Wan'er in a daze.

"Wan'er! Daddy, I'm sorry for you! Cai's tears rained down, her body was weak, and she almost fell to the ground, the servants hurriedly helped her up, and Chen Tong stood next to her and sighed.

Chen Wan'er walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, knelt on the ground with heavy knees, and her eyes were full of tears: "Father, mother, Wan'er has been loved by her father and mother since she was a child, and she is over seventeen this year, and she has not repaid the kindness of her upbringing, but she wants to separate, if there is an afterlife, Wan'er will still be your daughter, and then repay the great kindness..."

"My good daughter, don't say this, but go to the house, my mother will definitely go to see you..."

"Sister! Wan'er! Chen Xiu hurriedly came out of the mansion, out of breath, wanting to speak but couldn't speak.

"Brother!"

"Sister, stay until Brother Grande is in high school next year, ride a tall horse to see you, where do you have to wait!"

"Okay, brother."

Chen Wan'er smiled, and then said: "Brother, bring a message to Xu Gongzi for my sister: Chen Wan'er is in this life, he is the first, but for you, you will go..."

"Let's go! Grinding, delaying the hour! "The messenger forcibly pulled Chen Wan'er onto the Big Red Flower Bridge, and Cai and Chen Tong couldn't stop it.

"Get up!"

Cai hurriedly instructed a few servants to carry the wedding gift, follow behind the sedan chair, and be sure to take good care of Wan'er, Chen Wan'er repeatedly asked the messenger to bring the Spring Festival, but the messenger was helpless, so she agreed.

An autumn wind rose on the flat ground, and the remnant leaves danced wildly in the sky.

The curtain said goodbye, and turned around to pass the west of the city.

The sedan chair went out of the city, bypassed the thousand passes, turned the ten thousand roads, it was already unitary, and the remnant sun in the west seemed to add a little sorrow, and the long cold night was approaching.

"Stop the car!"

At the command of the messenger, the sedan chair stopped steadily, and then heard the noisy sound of horses' hooves, getting closer and closer.

"The villain sees Childe!" The messenger did not have the arrogant and unreasonable tone before, and said respectfully, this son is the son of Taishou.

"Hey, little lady~" Yang Cong was dressed in a red brocade robe, loose, with a colorful silk and red jade belt tied around his waist, crookedly, riding on a horse and staring at the sedan chair and smirking.

"Get up!" Seeing that Yang Cong didn't reply for a long time, the messenger ordered his slaves to hurry up.

Walking to a forest, the sky has darkened, withered yellow branches and leaves cover the path, and the left and right sides of the dead trees stand in a forest, like a standing ghost, reflecting the dim sky is very terrifying.

The messenger had already prepared, and he ordered his slaves to light lanterns, and there were guides in front of them, and there were people who cut off the way behind, and they walked cautiously. Yang Cong was as timid as a mouse, trembling on his horse, and then simply got off the horse, snatched the lantern of his entourage, hid behind the messenger and tiptoed, looking around from time to time, like a thief.

"Sister, where are you going?"

"Sister, I don't know very well, it's dark in front of me, and I can't see anything."

Yingchun was sold to Chen's house as a servant at the age of eight, Chen Wan'er was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and she was protected outside the house, Yingchun was also a sensible girl, serving her at home and abroad, and the relationship between the two was deepening day by day, so they were called sisters.

"Out of this forest, on the official road, it won't take half an hour to go home, everyone work hard!" The deep forest is silent, and occasionally the cold wind blows, and the dead branches and leaves rustle, and the forest is filled with a shout.

"Shout! Let you shout! Yang Cong kicked the messenger on the ass so hard that before he could understand what was going on, he fell headlong into the pile of dead leaves, choking and coughing.

"Male... Childe, what are you doing kicking me..."The messenger got up, still looking confused, Yang Cong didn't answer, he looked around in place, stunned, I am afraid that it was because the messenger's cold shout scared him. Then, Yang Cong waved his sleeves and motioned for him to hurry up.

Seeing that they were out of the forest, the dead trees on both sides of the path suddenly shook, and the broken branches and leaves rustled and grinded, and everyone was stunned in place, looking at each other at a loss.

Then, I don't know where a gust of wind blew, fast and violent, everyone had not had time to come back to their senses, the wind had struck, in an instant the dead trees were broken, the broken branches and leaves were rolled flat like a swimming dragon, covering the air, the officials on the horses were blown down by the wind, and fell to the ground along the back of the horse, and the light red lanterns were also swept away, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely dark, and the servants and servants were all panicked, running around, falling down, crawling, crying one after another.

"Yingchun, what's going on?!" The strong man carrying the sedan chair was dumbfounded when he saw this, threw down the sedan chair, and didn't know where it went, the sedan chair stumbled and almost overturned, Chen Wan'er leaned out of the sedan window and asked.

"Sister, somehow there was a sudden gale!" Chen Wan'er immediately got off the sedan chair when she heard this, but was pushed in again by Yingchun.

"Both.. Don't mess around! Nervous... Panic what! Protect Childe! The messenger commanded at the top of his voice, but no one obeyed, and the chaotic noise had long since overshadowed his voice.

"Ghosts! Goblin... Goblin! Yang Cong grabbed the messenger's clothes tightly with both hands, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the messenger was dragged by him like this, and he couldn't stand steadily, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

The forest seemed to be slaughtered, people turned on their backs, crying and screaming, dust was flying above their heads, and miscellaneous branches and rotten leaves were flying all over the sky, and they couldn't open their eyes at all.

It took a lot of effort for the messenger to get up and run towards the sedan chair, but Yang Cong grabbed his ankle with one hand, and planted it on the ground again by the wind, squeaking in pain, and Yang Cong was still muttering ridiculous words in his mouth.

"Sister, undress and go~" Yingchun opened the curtain and asked Chen Wan'er to take off her red cover, get out of the sedan chair, and signal her to escape while the sky was dark.

Where is Chen Wan'er willing to follow, no matter what Yingchun says, she doesn't want to leave, her hands tightly hold the sedan car door, in a hurry, Yingchun patted her hand hard, Chen Wan'er's hand shrank, and then she was blown to the ground by the strong wind and rolled down the mountain col on the side.

This sudden gale blew for less than half an hour before it stopped, and I only felt the residual wind blowing on my face, and the wailing was endless. Yang Cong and the messenger slowly crawled out of the pile of dead leaves, their eyes widened and they looked left and right, but they couldn't see anything clearly, Yang Cong's big red brocade robe was also blown away by the strange wind, and he shivered from the cold.

After a while, a group of people and horses not far away rushed towards them, it turned out to be people from Yang Mansion, Yang Ji saw that the sky was getting darker, but he didn't see Yang Cong and the envoy returning to the house, and he was worried, so he sent more people to answer.

The messenger re-lit the lantern, the leader who should take the lead, the sedan chair that should be carried the sedan chair, as for the dog slaves who were scared away by the strange wind, they will be caught tomorrow and severely punished.

The residual wind blew, and the red silk curtain of the sedan chair slapped on the wooden gang on one side, and the lantern was raised and tiptoed towards the sedan chair.

At this moment, the cold wind hit again, but it was not as fast as before, and the messenger was dumbfounded, stunned and did not dare to move, in the blink of an eye, the sky was gray, the snow was falling, and the curtain curtain of the sedan chair instantly turned white.

"Demon! Ghost! It's a ghost! When Yang Cong saw this scene, he was really frightened this time, and crawled along the path, and several timid servants hurriedly chased after him.

The messenger was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, turned his head and ordered a few officials to ride horses to find the son, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and slowly approached the sedan chair, but found that the curtain of the sedan chair had turned red again, and the snow was not falling.

The messenger lifted the curtain and saw that the little lady was sitting in it, without saying a word, dressed in a red dress and wearing a big red hijab on her head.

The welcoming team hurried slowly, and it was already time to arrive at Yang's mansion, but Yang Cong had not returned to his house yet, and he didn't know where to go. On the big day, I picked up the bride, but lost the groom, which made people happy or sad.