The quiet poplar forest, under the waterhole dedicated to the ancestor of the Dugu family for generations, the pavilions, the green mountains and green waters, as if you have entered another world.

It's a cold night outside, but here the sun is shining, and it's early summer.

"My lord, everything you ordered has been arranged, do you want to take the girl in now?" A demon with a skull and a black robe knelt in front of Dugu Lian.

"This barrier is not very perfect, it needs to be strengthened."

Dugu Lian pointed to the sun with dissatisfaction, and suddenly he looked in the direction of the General's Mansion.

Tonight, it seems that a rat has slipped in.

Realizing something, a sea of fire ignited in Hitomi, and he hurried back to the General's Mansion.

"Xin'er, I hope you're sleeping obediently."

In the general's mansion, the maid noticed that something was wrong and quickly reported the situation to Princess Wei Jin.

The familiar environment of the big night is definitely greasy! Maybe it's a hundred miles of unintentional, and she must not let go of the opportunity to kill her!

When Princess Wei Jin learned about it, she put on her coat and took her slave to arrest the two.

Wuxin was gradually walking outside the house, and at the corner of the corridor, suddenly several black shadows jumped out and quickly put on night clothes for them.

Suddenly, several people disappeared around the corner.

Dugu Lian pushed open the door, saw that there was a person sleeping on the bed, his expression softened, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the "Wuxin" on the bed, and when he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her forehead, he found that the smell on the other party's body was wrong.

"Who are you!" He pinched Xiaoshuang's neck hard, directly waking people up.

"Ahh Will! General, slave and maid know their mistakes! Xiaoshuang struggled, looking at the environment he was in, and immediately reacted that he had made a big mistake and begged for mercy.

"Little Shuang?" Dugu Lian was angry, his hands were getting harder and harder, and he couldn't do a little thing!

However, at this time, he was unwilling to waste time on a slave, and if he was a second late, he might have escaped unintentionally.

He led people to conduct a carpet search, but none of the few guards he could catch were her.

Dugu Lian flew up to the roof of the building, looking at the calm general's mansion on the surface, his eyes were about to crack, and the cold wind was blowing, blowing his long hair, flying wantonly in the air, and his blue robe was also drifting.

Xin'er, there are still two days before my birthday, are you really willing to leave now?

At this time, Wuxin, who was wearing a night suit, crawled forward under the cover of Feiyan and others, as long as he climbed through this section of the road, it would be much more convenient for the one in front.

Leaving this area, it was already close in front of her, she suddenly felt a hot gaze, to look through her back, she looked back, but there was nothing, maybe she was suspicious.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, and several maids ran through the corridor, and Feiyan suddenly pulled Wuxin and climbed behind the poplar tree on the side.

"Search, those two maids must be found!"

Feiyan pointed in the direction and left with a few people around.

Dugu Lian just looked at them quietly, walking farther and farther, his eyes followed her until her back disappeared.

He caressed his heart, the tearing pain made his eyes scarlet, if this is your choice, then I will make this world my territory, so that you will always be in my arms, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Master, she's gone away, and none of the assassins are hurt." The dark guard knelt beside him, and in his eyes and hearts he felt worthless for his master.

"Keep planning, it's been too long since the sky was silent."

Let the smoke of gunpowder permeate this country to celebrate his birthday.

The next day, the army of Fengyu Kingdom attacked in an all-round way, there was no tiger symbol to make tens of millions of soldiers and horses resist the enemy, the city was broken one by one, the people were destroyed, the enemy army raped and plundered, and lost all conscience, so that the mountains and rivers were broken, and they were no longer strong for a hundred years.

Jun Ruxi is busy every day, and now the entire capital is under Dugu Lian's control, he is just a puppet emperor who has been endlessly oppressed.

Just when all countries, even Jun Ruxi, thought that the fate of the Qian'an country was over, a prophet cast a spell to block the million-strong army.

The people rejoiced and made the prophet into a porcelain figure and enshrined it in their homes.

Later, someone realized that this prophet who came from afar was the eldest disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley, Beichen Qing.

A few days later, Beichenqing came to the capital, and unintentionally sent someone to get in touch with him.

Because the people who are invited to the family banquet are all from their own families, there is no situation to hide their true appearance, and today they are unintentionally wearing a pink cross-collar skirt, and they deliberately painted peach blossom makeup with the late autumn, in order to call the dignified atmosphere of the early spring wedding makeup.

Unintentionally took out two strings of firecrackers, hung at the door crackling, the festive music was close, the fiery red sedan chair stopped at the door, she and the late autumn helped the early spring to step on the sedan chair, the sedan chair from the white house, has been carried to the Caiyun Building next to the financial house.

Along the way, the unique music, countless dowry gifts, and red flowers flying all over the sky made everyone envious, and they didn't know which lady was married.

During the special period, it was not easy to show up, so the three of them sat together in a sedan chair and did not pay attention to the rigid etiquette rules.

Late autumn looked at her sister enviously, laughed and cried, although we can see each other every day in the future, but after all, my sister has her own home.

"In late autumn, it's time to spend makeup in crying, and I'll become a big cat later."

It was inconvenient to wear a red hijab in early spring, so she lowered her head and looked through the gap, grabbed her hand, and the two hugged for a while, and only when the mood stabilized in late autumn did she pat her shoulder and let go of her.

"Early spring, in fact, you don't need to rush to the Thousand Illusion Country, you can take your time."

Anyway, it's been delaying for so long, and it's not bad to delay it for a few more days.

"Miss, Caisheng and I have already decided, and we will leave tomorrow."

As long as they get the blessing of the young lady, they have no regrets.

"Stay safe all the way."

The sedan chair landed in front of the financial house, and at this time, two women rushed out of the crowd.

"Caisheng! You bad-hearted man! I'll kill you! Fang Qianqian held a sword in her hand and stabbed in the direction of the sedan chair.

Qin Ling, who was following behind, cried red and swollen with a pair of eyes, and looked at the gate of the treasury like this, stroking his stomach with his hand, as if he was still pregnant with a child.

The people around him pointed and pointed, and the words were unbearable.

Unintentionally opened the curtains, just saw this scene, and was immediately surprised, what is this Qin Ling doing! Why do you still look like you're pregnant with a child! Could it be that the Caisheng overlord is the bow!

Caisheng, who came out to welcome the bride, was still elated, but he instantly became uncomfortable.

The guards came out to stop the two, Caisheng walked to the sedan chair and clicked the sedan chair door three times, and then helped the bride out in late autumn, and slowly helped her to put her hand on Caisheng's hand.

The two walked into the gate together, praised the brazier, worshiped heaven and earth, and saluted.

"Bastard!" Fang Qianqian and the guards fought, and there were a lot of colors on both sides.

Qin Ling still looked at the gate of the wealthy mansion, just crying, sometimes holding her stomach and pretending to be in pain, sometimes pretending to faint, winning the sympathy of a large number of people.

Here, Wuxin changed into a blue robe, put on a mask, and instantly turned into the Black Wind King, she felt that it was necessary to make things clear.

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