This he, of course, refers to Wen Xinyuan.

But on the last day of preparing for marriage, even if Ran Heya said the flowers, Caicai would not let her go to meet people. Even Yun Xi persuaded her: "Wen Xinyuan should be trapped in the palace now, even if we let you out, you won't be able to see it." ”

Ran and Ya were puffed up, so they could only go to bed early alone, hoping to arrive early the next day.

I don't know if she slept too early, she lay on the bed and didn't feel sleepy, so she could only hypnotize herself silently with her eyes closed.

Gotta sleep...... Otherwise, when she gets married tomorrow, how ugly she will be with two dark circles under her eyes, this marriage is a lifelong event, and she has to let Wen Xinyuan remember her best side.

When he was confused, Ran Heya sensitively caught two glances.

This gaze was very presumptuous, as if staring directly at her face, Ran Heya suddenly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a familiar face that haunted her.

She laughed at herself, "What the hell, now even hallucinations ......"

Wen Xinyuan laughed, "My Yaya is so cute, do you want to see me like that?" ”

Ran Heya woke up, got up from the bed with a bang, and hurriedly blocked himself with the quilt, "You...... Why are you here, it's over, it's over, it's the last day, what if it's unlucky! ”

It seems that she still cares a lot about what Caicai said at the time, if the two people who are about to get married don't bear to meet each other before they get married, there will definitely be a bad result.

Wen Xinyuan snatched her quilt away, exposing Ran Heya completely to his sight, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of?" ”

Ran Heya lost the quilt and wanted to reach out to cover his eyes, but he grabbed his hand, pressed it on his lips, and said in a low voice: "I don't believe in those non-existent things, I'm just afraid that I will never see you again, Yaya, I miss you." ”

These words were extremely powerful to Ran Heya, and she immediately gave up her resistance and whimpered softly like a little beast, "Me too......"

Wen Xinyuan was very distressed, he approached Ran Heya and wanted to kiss her, but was stopped by Ran Heya, he heard Ran Heya whisper a plea, "Anyway, we will get married tomorrow, and we still ...... Let's be honest. ”

"It's fine." Wen Xinyuan, who couldn't steal the incense, was quickly relieved, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Ran Heya, although Ran Heya didn't know where he was going to take him, he still gave him his hand trustingly.

Wen Xinyuan wrapped Ran Heya in his arms and took her out of Yunfu along the way, and when Ran Heya reacted, she was already standing outside the city, and said with some tears and laughter: "Do you want to take me to escape from marriage?" ”

The night before the wedding, the groom ran away with his bride, and the story is absolutely wonderful.

"Sometimes I really want to see what's in your head." Wen Xinyuan took Ran Heya to a big tree, grabbed Ran Heya's hand and put it on the tree, Ran Heya looked at this strange tree in a daze, she could barely see it clearly in the moonlight, there were many horizontal branches on this tree, and each branch was tied with a red ribbon.

"Before, this location was a moon old temple with strong incense, but then a fire broke out, and the temple was burned to the ground."

"It was after the fire that this big tree rose from the ground and was reborn from the fire, everyone thought that this was left by the Yuelao Temple, and this tree gradually became the sustenance of the temple, and there were as many red ropes as there were pairs of men and women, begging to be together."

This story, at first glance, sounds quite romantic.

Ran and Ya were eager to try, "Since it's so effective, should we tie one?" ”

Wen Xinyuan shook his head, and didn't mean to try it.

"We're already together, we don't need to do anything more."

"Then you brought me in the middle of the night just to let me see how many resentful men and women are still not together?"

Do you feel how happy you are with this? Dancing Chinese

Wen Xinyuan laughed helplessly, and when he had laughed enough, he said to Ran Heya, who was confused: "Legend has it that this is a sacred tree, I brought you here to swear to you in front of it." ”

"Are you going to swear?"

"I Wen Xinyuan will only have one wife for you in my life."

Ran Heya quickly seized the loophole in this sentence, "So you can have many concubines?" ”

Wen Xinyuan was helpless, holding Ran Heya's cheeks with both hands, his eyes were serious, hoping that Ran Heya could also be more serious, "I will only have you as a woman, understand?" ”

It turned out that he knew all her concerns, even those that had never been spoken.

"But ......"

She never brought it up because she understood it was too difficult.

If Wen Xinyuan sits in that position in the future, she wants him to dismiss the harem for her own sake, risking the world's disapproval?

"No, it's something I want to do, and if I break this oath, I'll not die a good death."

Ran Heya's heart trembled, how could she be reluctant......

"Yaya doesn't believe me?"

Letter!

Ran Heya thought about it and took a piece of red rope from herself, which she bought during the Yuan Festival that day, naturally, Wen Xinyuan also had a piece on him, since Ran Heya gave it to him, he had never left him.

Ran and Ya exchanged two or two red ropes, and said to themselves in their hearts, there is no such thing as a diamond ring in this place, but in her opinion, the value of these two red ropes is no less than a diamond ring.

Wen Xinyuan has been following her with gentle eyes, and he is reluctant to leave for a moment.

Wen Xin's time is always short, in the end, he was worried about the next day's wedding, Wen Xinyuan didn't delay too long, and sent people back.

"Oh my God, I've found it!"

In order to train Ran and Ya in some wedding etiquette, Wen specially assigned two aunts from the palace to accompany Ran Heya, only then did the two find that Ran and Ya were gone, and they were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"I said, girl, how can you run around before you get married! Aren't you adding to the chaos, if it gets out, you let others ......"

An aunt was immersed in preaching and couldn't extricate herself, obviously heartbroken for Ran and Yacao. The other aunt hurriedly hit her with her hand, and she finally saw Wen Xinyuan behind Ran Heya and silently closed her mouth.

"I was wrong, I promise it's the last time!"

For the nagging of her aunts, Ran Heya was not impatient, after all, she knew that the other party was also for her own good.

"Young man, it's not that the old body doesn't understand you, but in the end, you have to pay attention, in case you ruin the girl's reputation, I can't afford it."

As he spoke, he motioned for Wen Xinyuan to leave with his eyes.

"Aunt Lao takes care of her."

After finishing speaking to the two housekeeper aunts, Wen Xinyuan took one last look at Ran Heya, and said deeply: "Ran Heya, I will marry you tomorrow." ”