In the sad atmosphere, it can be regarded as a great joy to dilute the gloom.

The wedding of Yan Lingxu and Princess Xihe, scheduled for a month later, came as scheduled.

Thousands of acres of fertile land, ten miles of red makeup.

The lively atmosphere drove away the spring cold.

"It's coming! Here it comes! Excited voices rang out from the crowd.

The bustling crowd exploded with this sound, and the people crowded and craned their necks to watch the event.

Dozens of palace maids held red lights in front of them, and the deafening sound of drums accompanied the carriage to welcome the relatives from the street to the end, fluttering the petals of various flowers along the way. Dozens of miles of red makeup, countless petals, and at the end of the crowd was a handsome horse sitting on a horse.

The welcoming procession arrived at the Horse Mansion, and the bride with a red hijab followed the leadership of the matchmaker, step by step over the threshold and across the brazier. The red gauze skirt embroidered with gold edges brought out bursts of red waves with the action.

one-step

Two steps

Three steps

……

The curvaceous girl slowly approached under the gaze of everyone, and gradually stopped.

"Worship heaven and earth—"

"The Second Worship Hall—"

Yan Lingxu's parents, who were sitting on the top seat, watched their son and daughter-in-law kneel on the ground, with tears in their eyes.

This stupid son... Someone asked for it.

"Husband and wife worship each other—"

"Licheng!"

Yan Lingxu could hear the center of his chest beating like thunder, and gently lifted his bride's hijab. At that moment, such a sentence popped up in my mind: "Emei is a graceful girl, and the spring bamboo shoots are delicate and charming." The lotus step swayed the Hunan skirt scattered, and the sideburns and hairpins were ringed with green silk. ”

Why do you want to cry now......

After the ceremony, the bride is sent to the cave room, and the bridegroom has to sit outside.

After three rounds of drinking, Yan Lingxu was drunk. A few people who were greeted by Qianyu were sent back to the room.

The moon is silent, and everything is silent. The unique new house of the Horse Mansion has a bright candle.

"Ten miles of red makeup and ten miles long, ten miles of sedan chair sitting on the bride." Lying on Yan Lingxu's room, he took a big sip of wine, "The aroma wanders for ten miles, and the fragrance of wine is greedy for ten miles." ”

With white hair flying, he held a wine jug in his left hand, and took a roasted rabbit leg from a plate next to him with his right hand, eating and drinking at the same time, his voice was low and infinitely sad.

By the moonlight, the woman was graceful, with slender hands and delicate fingers. The moment she looked up, she was obviously the figure of a seventeen or eighteen girl, but she had a face full of wrinkles and ravines.

The gray-yellow face was full of wind and sand of time, and his forehead was covered with deep wrinkles, like a piece of old bark that had been torn off. The eyes are focused, but the eye sockets are deep in wrinkles. The whole person exudes a sense of dying in the twilight of old age.

"Little bunny."

Mo Jingluan chuckled, tilted his head and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, "Happy newlywed." ”

Raise the flask and say loudly, "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon." ”

took another big gulp, and said in a low voice, "The shadow becomes three people." ”

"Heh", chuckled, "Far away, far away......"

Unchanged through the ages, gray hair is the peculiar part of old age.

He is in his twenties with gray hair, and although it is uncommon, he will not be disliked. But...... Thinking of his wrinkled face. With such a face and such a self, how can you go back......

On that day, the true qi was reversed and on the verge of death.

Gongsun accompanies him every day, and when he wakes up, he buys food for himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot left, a group of men in black came on the back foot.

When I first woke up, everything did not return to normal, although the five senses were still confused, but those people put drugs in the room and they could still feel it.

Then shut down and see what those people were trying to do.

Dimly hearing what those people said was settled. I felt a 'thump' in my heart.

What has already been 'settled'?

If there is some blood on the tip of the nose...... It seems that Mo Jingluan's idea has been confirmed, and the whole village is afraid that everyone in the village will be killed!

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw a back figure, and there was a dragon embroidered with dark red thread!

The men walked around the house, and some of them proposed to burn it on fire. So he went out to look for the flames.

Sure that he was the only one left in the room, Mo Jingluan opened his eyes and walked gently to the next door.

Blood all over the ground...... I closed my eyes, and sure enough, as I expected.

Among the people lying on the ground, he found a little girl about the same size as himself, so he came to steal the beams and change the pillars. also deliberately took off 'Linglong' and hung it on her wrist.

The fire ignited and was not extinguished until the village was reduced to rubble.

Mo Jingluan hid in the cellar and heard the group say, "She is seriously injured now, and it is the best time to get rid of her." ”

"The master heard that she was hiding here to heal."

"It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go."

"Go back to the capital and resume your life."

This group of people has clearly come to kill themselves.

Capital?

Okay, then I'll see you in the capital.

As soon as the group of people left, Mo Jingluan found that his hair had turned gray, and his face was a little uncomfortable. Reaching out and touching it, his hands were full of slackness.

There was a voice on the ground, Gongsun was back!

She heard Gongsun Xie's sadness, and she saw the grief on Gongsun Xie's face through the cracks in the cellar, and saw that he was holding the corpse and refused to let go......

I'm sorry, I... Can't show up.

Mo Jingluan shook the wine jug, there was no wine.

Stood up and left the roof with a few jumps.

There is only one sentence left in the air.

"Little bunny.".

"I wish you a happy wedding one more time."