Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Wedding Was Abandoned (Chu Liyuan)

A wedding with no guests to celebrate, no joy to play, and even a few pieces of red silk decoration ended completely after the groom was inexplicably drunk and drunk alone and spent the night in Jingyu Hall.

The bride waited all night in the "new house", and there was no one to explain to her.

During the day, she thought that he was "busy" and should not have time to come to see her, so after closing her red eyes and making up for sleep, she stayed in the room honestly and did not move around.

At night, she put on her red coat again with shyness, thought about it, and embarrassedly covered her red hijab back on her face-

Although I know that this kind of behavior is very naïve, I always feel that if I even omit this ceremony, I am afraid that what is missing from my marriage......

Another pair of red candles quietly devoured his body, accompanying the bride through the second night of the wedding.

Later, the third night......

Fourth Night......

The few big red candles were all burned out, and in the end, others could only silently light a small oil lamp and continue to wait for the stubborn villain.

It took Yun Jin nearly a month to accept the fact that he was completely abandoned by his newly married husband.

Xu is worried and sad at night, Xu is not accustomed to the water and soil in the north, the villain is seriously ill, lying in bed all day long, sometimes crying and shouting "Queen Mother", but except for a Xiaoqiu who is younger than her, where can anyone give her any warmth in this land?

After that illness, she lost a lot of weight, and the shyness and sparkle that belonged to the bride had disappeared from her eyes. However, she didn't have the idea of running back to North Vietnam, but found a lot of things for herself to do-

Buying some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, occasionally drawing some small flowers and grasses, watching small insects and birds, plus a few books she brought, it was enough for her to pass the time......

Over there, the sixteen-year-old girl is not shocked, and she can enjoy herself, what about the man in Jingyu Hall?

The newlywed Yan'er, not only did he miss the night of the cave room when he was drunk, but for most of the next half a month, he actually went to inspect the tribes in the north, and even the family relatives and friends who had not met for many years were kindly condoled by him one by one-

At this time, almost half of the people in Youzhou City heard that the new Mrs. Zhenbei Hou was extremely unimportant...... Is this Beiyue princess more beautiful than saltless? Or is it an eccentric temperament that is unbearable for people like Hou Ye who don't like women?

People with good deeds began to frequently linger at the residence of the princess of Beiyue, just to get a glimpse of the bride's true face.

The moment he saw someone tiptoeing up the courtyard wall somewhere, Chu Liyuan's heart was already half cold, and when he flew over the tree at a higher place, he saw clearly that the woman in the room was wiping her body-

At this moment, a piece of snow-skinned jade was facing the half-hidden window, and the little girl couldn't reach her back by herself, and her thin arms twisted ridiculously, but she wiped her posture very seriously......

However, because he was half-turned, he almost walked away in front of him.

At that moment, he really had the heart to kill!

There was no time to "see" at this unexpected glimpse of the beautiful scenery, and the palm wind carried his anger, so he attacked the disciple who had poked his head out of the probe and had not had time to show half of his eyes.

He didn't remember how that man had been severely repaired by him and disappeared into Youzhou City.

But the crystal snow skin that he accidentally peeked at that day was hovering in his dream......

Chu Liyuan couldn't bear to be disturbed, and even went to Miao Village to ask an old friend for advice-

After confirming that he was in good health and had not been poisoned by any strange Gu poison, he still stayed in Miao Village for half a month in a hesitant mood.

Seeing the bewitching, fair-skinned and beautiful Miao girls dangling in front of his eyes every day, he also thought about pushing the boat down the river and letting them enter his residence to serve...... However, when it came to the end, no matter how they hooked up, they were like walking dead in his eyes, and they couldn't hook up the slightest interest.

So happy to return to Youzhou City, he hid in the secret room again, painted a few portraits according to the slender appearance, painted the most satisfactory one, finally threw the pen, put the painting on his face, and fell asleep.

Since then, there have been more and more rumors about the princess of Beiyue in Youzhou City, and after a long time, the people don't have to go out of their way to see it, and they also tell her that she has a mediocre appearance, a perverse personality, a femme fatale, and even inherited the "madness" of the Beiyue royal family......

Those two girls from North Vietnam, even if they have a hundred mouths, they can't argue!

The already cold, desolate and lonely days have made matters worse.

Occasionally, when Chu Liyuan was idle, he would "inadvertently" pass by the girl's residence.

Still hidden among the branches of the tree and hurriedly looking, I saw that the girl was either walking or painting, and the days were leisurely.

No matter how stupidly he wiped his body against the window, he never encountered it later.

Obviously, he didn't eat anything good, but he never disappointed him......

Well, her few clothes obviously don't fit well......

At this time, Chu Liyuan will probably never admit that he would be so attentive to a girl's dress, and from time to time he would measure the size of a girl's family......

At first, those vague and shy phantoms in the dream became completely clear one night.

Chu Liyuan, who has not dreamed of Chun for many years, is really like a great enemy, and he will never dare to go to that remote garden again!

It took him a lifetime of cultivation to force back more and more uncontrollable distractions in his mind, and he was ruthless and completely cut off a trace of his thoughts about the North Vietnamese woman......

All the energy was vividly vented in the two years of intermittent retreat and martial arts-

His martial arts have broken through a new level of realm in the past two years, and as the saying goes, he has reached the realm of perfection......

However, facts have proved that what should come will still come sooner or later, and no matter how pretentious and talented he is, he can't escape one of the "love" levels.

When Chu Liyuan was in retreat, in addition to practicing, he also occasionally practiced calligraphy and painting.

Brocade......

The two words written on the marriage book occasionally hovered in his mind......

September 12 is her birthday. It's a pity that not long after she came to Youzhou City, he was busy snubbing her, and he never expressed anything.

A piece of greenery, full of pillars. The lower curtain mountain is dark, and the account opening cloud adds light.

It makes the clothes moist and can make the pillow cool. If you don't want to accompany the rain, why dream of the king of Jin.

Her name, probably, is another sad story.

Thinking about it, the word "cloud" appeared in the calligraphy and painting that was about to be copied.

A good work is declared a failure in an instant......

Those who disturb my heart, today is a day of trouble!

He rubbed the broken hair on his forehead without hesitation, and then crumpled the word and threw it away.

However, when he re-laid a layer of rice paper, his mind was hot, and what he wrote down was the vigorous and powerful two big characters "Qiwu...... At that moment, he secretly said that he was really crazy, and he was completely crazy and couldn't extricate himself! But looking at it, I was still reluctant to tear it, and the tip of the pen was dipped in ink and the word "Zhai" was added to the back-

It seems that if he doesn't do something, his throbbing heart, which has nowhere to rest, will hardly let him sleep peacefully in the middle of the night......

A plaque of "Qiwuzhai" was extended a few days later and hung in a deserted house somewhere in the inner city of Youzhou.

When Yun Jin saw that word, the straight road was beautifully written, but naturally no one would tell her who the inscription on the plaque hung inexplicably came from.

She silently recited "Feng Qiwu" several times in her heart...... After a long time, it is not the same thing.

Chu Liyuan devoted himself to "cultivation", and occasionally some subordinates felt that important matters reached his ears and asked him to decide.

In the spring of that year, a group of businessmen who traveled from south to north wanted to hold a chamber of commerce in Youzhou City.

None of the items such as tea, medicinal herbs, and silk moved him - when he heard that there was a group of merchants with flowers and trees who wanted to set up a flower market, Zhenbeihou was unexpectedly moved.

The climate on the desert is not good, there are few varieties of flowers and trees, and of course, there are not many people who like to play with flowers and plants...... But as soon as his mind moved, he somehow became willful and specially approved the group of flower and wood merchants to enter the city.

The news spread, and on the day of the flower market, there were really a lot of people who joined in the fun.

Avoiding the bustling crowd, he rode alone and went out of the city—

At that time, Youzhou City suffered a catastrophe and was destroyed.

My father's tomb was built in a sparse forest on the outskirts of the city. Qingming drizzled, he stood silently in front of his father's grave for a long time, and then took off the thing on his back—

To pay tribute to the ancestors, he did not bring anything else, only a guqin, which was laid out casually.

Chu Liyuan, who had never played the piano in front of others, hesitated for a moment, and then lightly picked up his ten fingers and plucked the strings.

The slow, long, deep sound of the piano weaves between the new branches and leaves of several trees, as if the past is reverberating in the human mind......

At the end of the song, he gently stroked the strings: "You said, there is really love in this world...... Is it worth spending a lifetime trying to force it? ”

Judging from the life of his parents, love is really misleading.

He doesn't believe in love, and he doesn't have much affection, and in his opinion, those are just mediocre mistakes.

Leaving the guqin and silently accompanying the lonely grave, the young Chu Liyuan thought that he had seen through the world, turned over and got on his horse, ready to go back to continue his "practice".

However, just halfway through, the originally determined mood was unexpectedly shaken again.

The flower market in the east of the city is full of flowers, enchanting clusters, and fragrant......

He had long passed the age of wind and snow, but when he saw the rare flowers in this desert, a small shadow appeared in his mind.

The red clothes are scorching, but the face is beautiful and delicate, and the temperament looks delicate and soft, just like the flowers that bloom silently on the branches in late spring.

The figure that had faded away with time was not surprising to him when it gradually became clear in front of him. The girl's family temperament, she can't walk when she sees the flowers and plants, and in the whole desert, there is probably no second girl, who can enjoy the flowers more elegantly than this woman from a foreign country......