Chapter 42: Candle Night in the Cave Room
After the ceremony was completed, the bride did not delay any longer, and asked for the money one by one, and then they all retreated.
Although the truth or falsehood of Wei Lingjue has always surrounded Li Xiao's mind, there are more important things in front of him.
The red candle flickered, reflecting the big words "a hundred years of good harmony" in front of the hall, looming, and seemed to be dyed with a bit of ethereal.
Candle night in the cave room?
Li Xiao couldn't help but sneer in her heart, it wasn't enough for her to marry him once? It's coming again!
Li Xiao raised her head and looked at Wei Lingjue, who was sitting opposite her.
I still remember the first time I saw him, my father said that God must have a reason for making such an arrangement.
So, what is the reason for this unreasonable and chaotic relationship between them?
There are some things that have been abandoned when Li Xiao decided to remarry Wei Lingjue.
Like, innocence.
Still, that's not the time either.
Li Xiao had already thought of a plan in advance to get rid of what was coming tonight.
She withdrew her gaze and waited.
The slender jade fingers hidden under the clothes rubbed the corners of the wedding dress.
Pretend to be chic, but it's not.
"County Lord!" Wei Lingjue suddenly spoke out and broke the silence of the room. "It's getting late, we..."
When he spoke, there was a strong playfulness and smile in his eyes, and as long as Li Xiao raised his head, he could see that his words were inconsistent.
It's a pity that she never looked up.
"I want to sit by myself!" Li Xiao refused.
"It's been a busy day, isn't the county lord tired?" Wei Lingjue seemed to have made up his mind, did not flinch at all, and continued to ask.
"If I can't see you, I won't feel tired!" Li Xiao's answer made Wei Ling stunned. He hadn't expected her to speak out like that.
Li Xiao's heart was a little uneasy, the agreed hour had arrived, but the plan she had arranged in advance was not half moved.
Therefore, under Wei Lingjue's "persecution", she couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
"County Lord, but what did I do badly?" He opened his mouth in confusion.
Such an innocent Wei Lingjie made Li Xiao even more annoyed. She stood up and met Wei Lingjue's eyes directly.
He still didn't dodge.
"Do we need to continue to disguise ourselves?"
"What does the county lord mean?" Wei Lingjue's heart chuckled, and although the uneasiness in his eyes was instantaneous, it was instantly gone. But it was still seen by Li Xiao.
Five years ago, when Wei Lingjue fell off a cliff. Li Xiao lightly opened her lips and said three words, a person's name.
That is, Wei Lingjue.
She didn't know if he saw it. But if he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't know. But he still asked the emperor's grandfather for marriage, for?
The bustle and hustle and bustle of the banquet gradually dispersed, and only one person remained, still sitting alone in the dark place, drinking sip of stuffy wine.
The cold wind in his ears was raging, carrying a cold and piercing pain, as if it was about to penetrate his body.
That pain will never be forgotten, even after a few years, it is still clearly hidden in his bone marrow.
Along with this, he raised his hand and touched his heart.
It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it, but if you touch it, it hurts to eat your bones.
"Smack!" The glass was thrown to the ground and turned into a mess.
The tall figure suddenly got up and walked out quickly. When he passed by the new house of a couple, he had angry eyes, and he didn't know if it was reflected red by the red candles, or because it was the color itself.