68, the underworld bride
Xuan Nu straightened her hair, her eyes full of unbearability: "If the lord is here, he must rather have nothing for himself, ://.com/ if"
"Sister, it's different, as long as there is someone in this world who remembers him and accompanies him, he will not be lonely." Mo Yu said that she wanted to bow down again, she could only plead with Xuannu, there was no other way.
Xuannu knows Mo Yu's temper and doesn't care about anything, but once it's decided, it's hard to change it. She stood up and instructed the maid she had brought: "I'm afraid it's too late to make a new wedding dress, for among the dresses I brought, there is a set of vermilion or new ones, and I will decorate it with oriental pearls and embroider it with gold thread to make it into a wedding suit." As for jewelry, I am her maiden family and give her a set of dowries. ”
After all the orders were in place, Xuan Nu deliberately asked Su Muhuan as if she had just remembered: "Is there any other problem?" ”
At this point, Su Muhuan had nothing to say, so he could only let her go, thinking in his heart that he would have to explain to the new king in the future, this was not what he meant.
Xuannu personally bathed Mo Yu and curled her hair, and saw the hideous wound on her chest, winding on her delicate and smooth skin: "Such a serious injury, and survived, how difficult it is to ......" She originally wanted to say a few words to comfort Mo Yu, she was still so young, and it was a pity to be buried.
But when she caught a glimpse of Mo Yu's expression in the mirror, she couldn't say a word. Mo Yu's eyes glowed with a look she had never seen before, and her cheeks were red, like a real bride, looking forward to a wedding. Xuannu's heart was astringent, and the peach wood comb almost fell to the ground.
"Sister, what kind of bun will he like?" Mo Yu didn't pay attention to Xuannu's movements, and just looked at the bronze mirror, "Does he like a thicker rouge, or a lighter one?" When I'm dressed up, I'm going to scare him and make him always say I'm a kid and I'm not ......."
Everything was packed up, and the bright red wedding dress was like a flame wrapped in ink rumors. Xuannu had tears in her eyes, she thought that maybe one day she would send Mo Yu to marry the lord, but she never thought that the wedding would be like this. "Mo Yu," she untied the warm jade she was carrying, "this jade can help you protect your qi veins, you ......"
Mo Yu pushed it away casually, and said shyly: "The color doesn't match this wedding dress, he wants to laugh at me when he sees it." ”
Xuannu couldn't say any more, took her hand and sent her to the mourning hall. Su Xiu had already taken down Su Tian's tablet and held it to Mo Yu. Mo Yu hugged him and wanted to wipe it with his sleeve, but suddenly remembered that it was a dress, so he carefully wiped it with his hand, and then held the tablet in his arms, as if whispering to a person, and said, "Su Tian, I finally married you." You have to treat me well in the future, and you can't be cruel to me, and you can't snub me, you know? ”
Mo Yu dragged the tail hem of the long dress, walked all the way over, knelt down to worship the ancestors of the Su family, all the movements were meticulous, and every bow was carried with great piety.
After kneeling and worshipping the sacrifice, she can be regarded as Su Tian's wife. Su Muhuan had already waited impatiently, and urged him to remove the coffin quickly.
Mo Yu was lying in a newly made coffin, surrounded by wooden planks, still carrying the smell of tung oil. The heavy lid of the coffin slowly closed, and there was darkness all around, and there was a clanging sound overhead, and the servants were nailing her coffin to death. Then there was the sound of sand sprinkling on the coffin, the sound of the stone door of the burial chamber closing.
The husband and wife were buried together, and the coffin was different from the coffin, and Mo Yu couldn't touch Su Tian, so he could only hug the tablet and keep it close to his chest. The air was getting thinner, and she hugged the tablet and whispered to herself, "I'm not afraid of you here...... You have to hurry up and pick me up, hurry up and ......"
"Little ballad! Little ballad! ”
In the darkness, it seemed as if someone was calling her. A sound, like a scorching heartbeat, like a lingering gasp.
"Little ballad! Little ballad! ”
Mo Yu wanted to open his eyes to see, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them. Is it Su Tian, he came so soon? The man hugged Mo Yu, the heat on his body came, and dense kisses fell on her nose, eyes, and lips.
"Little rumor, wake up...... cold air suddenly poured into his throat, Mo Yu coughed violently, choked by the cold wind, and the person was a little more sober.
"Who allowed you to die like this?"
Mo Yu heard the vicious voice, raised his hand and patted him on the cheek: "I said that you can't kill me, you forgot so quickly?" "Where the palm of the hand touches, there is stubble that people.
This...... This is not Su Tilt! Su Tian would never be so unkempt.
Mo Yu opened his eyes and saw Xiao Zhen's bloodshot eyes. She couldn't figure out the situation all of a sudden, she clearly remembered that she had a secret marriage with Su Tian, and then she was sealed in a coffin...... She looked around, only to find that she was still half-lying in the coffin, and Xiao Zhen was sitting on the side, holding her. The lid of the museum was shattered into several pieces and scattered on the ground, probably smashed by him.
It turned out that it was still in the tomb, Mo Yu hurriedly reached out to touch the tablet, touched it a few times but didn't touch it, looked farther away, only to find that the tablet had been thrown outside the coffin.
Mo Yu pushed Xiao Zhen away, crawled out with his hands and feet, and held the tablet in his arms. The corner of the tablet was a little broken, she rubbed it with her hand repeatedly, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”
The almost crazy action fell in Xiao Zhen's eyes, he snatched the tablet and raised his hand to throw it out.
"Give it back to me!" Mo Yu rushed over to grab it, but he still couldn't reach it on tiptoe.
Xiao Zhen raised the tablet high: "Grab it, grab it again!" If you continue to be so mad, I'll open his coffin right now, and I'll crush his bones and scatter ashes!" ”
"You dare ......," Mo Yu glared at him angrily.
Xiao Zhen seemed to have heard some funny joke: "Do you think I dare?!" ”
He dares, how can he not dare. Mo Yu hung his hands weakly, the soles of his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground. She couldn't breathe well in the coffin, and when it calmed down, she felt dizzy, and her ears felt like countless horses were running, rumbling.
"Come out with me, and I'll give it back to you." Xiao Zhen stretched out a hand to her.
Mo Yu shook his head slowly: "You're right, I'm crazy, no one is there, what do you want a piece of broken wood for." If you want to smash it, smash it. ”
Xiao Zhen was stunned when he said this, he was going to rob him alive just now, and he was smashed in a blink of an eye.
Mo Yu thought that she had buried Su Tian as she wished, and the breath that she had been carrying in her heart finally relaxed, she was originally very indifferent to the concept of etiquette and rituals, and she grabbed that tablet before because she used it as Su Tian's stand-in. But this time, she almost died once, and finally understood that the dead person, no matter how you remember it, will never come back.
Xiao Zhen pulled her up: "Without my permission, you just died like this, it's too cheap." Come out with me, pay off my medical fees, I don't care where you want to die. ”
Mo Yu took off his heavy dress, looked up and said, "Okay, I just want to go out too." ”
Xiao Zhen was stunned again, he only felt that tonight's ink rumor was unspeakably weird, and he originally planned that she would screw it down again, so he knocked her out and took her out, but he didn't expect her to agree so happily.
Mo Yu asked Xiao Zhen to put the dress and tablet back into the coffin, and stared at the other coffin for a long time before saying quietly, "Let's go." ”
Xiao Zhen almost couldn't breathe, she said...... "We" go, right?
"To go or not to go?" Mo Yu walked out a few steps, saw Xiao Zhen standing still, and turned around to call him. Xiao Zhen hurriedly chased after him and let Mo Yu follow him. Most of the tombs of these nobles were equipped with mechanisms to prevent future generations from robbing their tombs. Xiao Zhen rushed to the front, lest the ink rumor touch the mechanism by mistake.
Mo Yu followed him obediently, stepping on the green bricks he had stepped on.
Xiao Zhen didn't look back, and the footsteps of the ink rumor were clear in his ears. She followed, following in his footsteps. Leaving the burial chamber, the passage plunged into darkness, and he reached back and took her little hand. Mo Yu froze for a moment, but he didn't refuse. He pulled him on.
I don't know how far I went, but there was a faint light in front of me, which should be an exit. Xiao Zhen habitually leaned against the wall, looked out, and after a glance, immediately retracted and signaled Mo Yu not to make a sound.
Mo Yu also glanced out, and said silently: "It's Qin Bing, what are you afraid of?" ”
Xiao Zhen pinched her wrist and wrote in her palm: "I didn't bring soldiers, these people are very strange." ”
The ink rumor was written by him so that the palm of his hand was itchy, and he withdrew his palm to glance at him, and asked, "How did you come here?" ”
Xiao Zhen lowered his voice and said, "Mrs. Xinyangjun sent me a message. ”
It's Xuannu...... There seems to be something wrong, but the symptoms of dizziness and tinnitus are not good, and I can't think of anything wrong for a while.