Zhen Liancheng turned around obediently and smiled leisurely: "Your Majesty, please speak." ”

Jia Dongfeng took a deep breath: "Zhen Liancheng, it's impossible for me to let Huan Qing die with me, so if I really die, you must do everything you can to let him live." ”

Zhen Liancheng smiled slowly: "Your Majesty, if you die, even if Fu Huanqing doesn't die, I will not only kill Fu Huanqing with my own hands and give you a funeral, but also mess up the Great Zhou to give you a funeral." Anyway, I don't have any interest in this country...... "Sure enough, Fu Huanqing is your weakness, if one is not enough, then add Da Zhou."

So, you must come back.

Jia Dongfeng scratched his head in distress: "Don't be like this, Zhen Liancheng, I have a heart for you, otherwise do you think, why do I fight my life to save you?" ”

Zhen Liancheng's heart was slightly trance: "Really? Then he said resolutely, "No, you said this for Fu Huanqing." ”

"If you insist on thinking so, then I can't convince you. But if I were you, I would have believed me. After all, people always have to listen to what makes them happy, right? The fluorescence of the white snow shone on the side of Jia Dongfeng's face, the soft light outlined her beautiful outline, and the eyes precipitated the color of the night, which actually had some meaning that he couldn't fathom.

Zhen Liancheng looked at Jia Dongfeng fixedly, and smiled slowly:

"One year."

"Five years."

"Three years."

"Deal."

"Then it will be three years, and Liancheng will wait for His Majesty to return. Your Majesty, don't be late! ”

Even according to Xuanweizi's habit of selecting apprentices to go down the mountain for three years, three years is enough.

If you can't go down the mountain for three years, it means that there is less luck.

If he can't see Jia Dongfeng in three years, he doesn't know what he will do, maybe life and death will follow, but before life and death go together, if it is possible, it is very likely that Shouyang Mountain will be burned in one fire......

Seeing Fu Huanqing hurriedly rushing back to the boat from the imperial city, the big boat went down the water, gradually moving away, the corner of Zhen Liancheng's mouth finally bloomed with a misty smile, Fang Cai's question and answer was really dreamy and beautiful, as if everything in the world was illusory and unreal.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Jia Dongfeng if there was no Zhen Lianbi and Fu Huanqing in this world, would it be him, but there is no such thing as if in this world. If Jia Dongfeng is half-true and half-false, he will cherish it and take it to heart, and he will never forget it for eternity.

Snow flakes fluttered and fell.

"How do you spend your life? Stop the horse's hooves in front of the mountain, the green water rubs the spring breeze, the forest towers green into the eyes, the endless abyss in front of the cliff, the line reaches the stars into the night, the white deer drinks the stream, the wind gradually stops, everything is empty. Come to the night park under the bridge, I will carry a pot of wine to watch you roast new tea, and I want to come from my youth all the way to the ancient ......" Jia Dongfeng stood on the deck and began to sing loudly against the snowflakes, Fu Huanqing leaned on the mast with his arms crossed, and looked at her with a smile.

"It's cold!" After singing for a while, Jia Dongfeng stopped his voice, sighed at his hands, stomped his feet without imagery, and finally directly stuffed his cold hands into Fu Huanqing's armpits, "Warm up for me." ”

Fu Huanqing's heart sank, Jia Dongfeng had always practiced martial arts, and his body was not so weak, but now he had just crossed the poison for Zhen Liancheng, and he immediately sensed the cold of early winter, which showed the coldness of this poison, but he deliberately spoiled and complained casually on his face: "Your Majesty is really naughty." ”

"Didn't you say I had the most ideas since I was a kid? Naturally, it's going to be naughty. Jia Dongfeng smiled mischievously, "Also, there will be no Emperor Light in the future, call me Dongfeng." ”

"Okay, Dongfeng."

"I'm here."

"East wind."

"I'm here."

"East wind."

"You're so bored, bother me listening to the snow."

"What's so nice about snow? It's not as good as your singing. ”

"How nice it sounds, listen carefully......"

"You're right. However, the sound of falling snow and the aroma of grilled fish must be even more delicious. ”

"You're trying to trick me into grilling fish for you again......"

"Who made Dongfeng's grilled fish unparalleled in the world?"

"Then go make a fire, and be careful not to set the boat on fire."

The inside of the boat was very warm by the charcoal fire of the grilled fish, Fu Huanqing carefully put on the hair for Jia Dongfeng, and held her hand with one hand, until he felt that her hand warmed up a little bit, and the cold on her body was dispelled little by little......

The boat went down the river and arrived at the foot of Shouyang Mountain in a few days.

Jia Dongfeng was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, but found a farmhouse at the bottom of the mountain to live with Fu Huanqing, and the entourage stayed together and prepared lively.

"What is this?" Fu Huanqing looked at the people around him, and there was a joyful atmosphere around him, and he didn't feel a little curious.

"I want to marry you!" Jia Dongfeng's pale and haggard face suddenly glowed with a moving complexion these days, the aura between his eyebrows was elegant and beautiful, and his red face was full of moving vitality, "The children have been born, do you want me to be without a name all the time?" ”

Fu Huanqing opened his arms and hugged Jia Dongfeng: "Okay, I want to have a name with you in my dreams." "In addition to the uncertainty of Shangshouyang Mountain, getting along day and night in the past few days, and living a quiet life, is really complete.

Jia Dongfeng happily took out a red scroll from his arms and stuffed it into Fu Huanqing's hand: "Open it and take a look." ”

Fu Huanqing slowly unfolded the scroll, which was the marriage book that Jia Dongfeng personally wrote for the folk marriage after he ascended the throne: "The marriage of two surnames, a contract, a good relationship is forever, and the same name is matched." Look at the peach blossoms burning the next day, the room is IKEA, the melons are full of melons, and the Erchang is blazing. I would like to take the covenant of the white head, and write to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will contain the mandarin spectrum. This certificate. ”

Leave blank in the background.

"I failed to marry you as I wished, and I was obsessed with writing the friendship between you and me into the marriage book of this folk marriage. If the people marry one more person, it will be like adding a point to the love between you and me. Now you and I can really use it, what a blessing. Jia Dongfeng lifted the pen, sighed, and wrote the word Jia Dongfeng in his wife's column. The font curls the hairpin flower in small Kai, which is partial and neat and crisp.

Fu Huanqing felt a little sympathy in her heart, and she also picked up the pen and wrote her name in the column of her husband, which was strong and powerful, and had a unique style.

"The auspicious time has arrived, get up the sedan car!"

On the twenty-ninth day of the winter month, Jia Dongfeng finally sat on the sixteen-carrying big red sedan chair and carried it from one farmhouse under Shouyang Mountain to another farmhouse less than 100 zhang.

Less, the sedan car is stable, and it lands.

The sedan curtain was opened from the outside, a hand reached in, and a gentle voice like a spring breeze whispered: "East wind." ”

She put her hand in his palm, and he grabbed it and gently pulled out the sedan chair.

The gongs and drums sounded in unison, and the yaoqin sounded.

Jia Dongfeng and Fu Huanqing stood side by side, worshipping heaven and earth in turn according to the folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then worshipping the marriage book above the high hall.

"The night of the candle in the cave room, we can't worship our parents, so we have to worship this marriage book......" Jia Dongfeng looked at Fu Huan, who was wearing a happy crown and a new red wedding robe, and his eyebrows were watery, and he smiled affectionately, but he was hugged tightly by Fu Huan emotionally, and couldn't help biting his lip, "Huanqing, promise me, wait for me for three years." I might still be late, so I'll wait another three years......"

"Three years after three years, too long...... Dongfeng, I only have to wait three years. Fu Huanqing said in a low voice, "Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said." If you don't come down in three years, I will kill myself at the foot of Shouyang Mountain and go with you. ”

"If I'm just late, and you're dead, wouldn't I still want the Netherworld to follow you? Aren't you going to kill me? Jia Dongfeng wrapped his arms around Fu Huanqing's waist, "Don't give up on me, give up hope." ”

Fu Huanqing's back stiffened slightly, obviously feeling that what Jia Dongfeng said was wrong, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only respond sullenly: "Okay." ”

Jia Dongfeng patted him on the back with a smile: "That's right, I really can't rest assured that Liuli will be handed over to Zhen Liancheng to take care of, after you go back, you must carefully teach Liuli, at least let him be as heroic and fearless as you, and be an invincible general in the world!" ”

Jia Dongfeng laughed happily, and then the terrible poison in her body had completely collapsed out of control, and she could feel as if there was an invisible sword penetrating the bone texture back and forth, and every inch of her body, from her heart to her fingertips, was as painful as if she had been subjected to Ling Chi. There was a warm liquid gushing out of her mouth, and she wiped it away with her backhand, but fortunately there was a big red wedding robe to cover it, and the blood color only bloomed a large dark red flower on the bright red robe.