On the seventh day of the seventh month, on the cliff of the Holy Maiden, under the marriage tree, and then the front edge.

Most readers thought that the author's purpose in writing this sentence was to hint at the next part of "The Demon Ghost Husband", but by the seventh day of the seventh month, the author did not publish a new article.

Its author wore a crescent-white knee-length waist-length skirt and stood under the marriage tree covered with red yarn, holding two red ribbons in her plain white hands, and the small bells on the ribbons swayed gently with the breeze, making a crisp ringtone.

Layers of mist swirled around the woman, and her waist-length hair fluttered slightly.

The woman had stood from morning to afternoon, and then waited until the sun set.

The heart sank little by little, and the woman slowly lowered her head, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

A year ago, in the capital, she didn't want Brother Jiu first, and now she wants to find him by writing a book, is this considered self-deception?

When he returned to his city from the capital, Brother Jiu went abroad in discouragement, and for a whole year, he had not heard from him, and she became lovesick day and night.

Banxiang moved her numb legs, slowly squatted down, her shoulders trembled unconsciously, she looked at the red ribbon in her hand, tears slipped out of her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Ban Xianglian looked at the two red ribbons with a blurred vision, and couldn't stop throbbing in her heart, her ninth brother was really gone.

She was so stupid, she thought that she could let her book become popular and let the ninth brother who was far away in the sky see it, but she waited here for more than ten hours today, and the night was coming, and he still didn't come.

"Brother Jiu... Don't you really want a little Taoist? ”

The clear cry was quickly swallowed up by the boundless silence, and the surrounding area instantly fell silent.

Banxiang hugged her knees tightly, she wore a thin skirt today, and when night fell, the mountains were high and cold, and her whole body was surrounded by cool air, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Suddenly, a mint-scented coat covered her body.

Banxianglian's eyes lit up, and she didn't have time to look back to see who was standing up, but her legs were numb, causing her to fall forward as soon as her body became weak.

A strong arm dragged her and pulled her back into his arms.

An affectionate confession in his ear, "I love you." ”

Banxiang Ren shrank her neck, raised her head to look at her longing face, she closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe to wrap around the man's neck and offered her lips, the man picked her up and lowered his head in response deeply.

It wasn't until the two of them were out of breath that they parted, and Banxiang Ren leaned into his arms, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

There was a shock in her ears, and through her chest, she felt his heartbeat and body tremble as he spoke, "When I went to the capital a year ago, I already saw what you wrote." ”

Hanxiang Ren looked up in surprise, "When?" ”

City Mayor's Qing lowered his head and pressed his thin lips close to her eyebrows, gently next to her, and murmured, "That night at the hotel." ”

Banxiang Lian lowered her head, a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, "What did you do to me that night?" ”

City Changqing said mysteriously, "What do you say about a man taking off a woman's clothes?" ”

Banxiang shrank her neck, avoided the ambiguous breath, and said coquettishly, "You're still such a scoundrel." ”

City Mayor's Qing was no longer entangled in the events of that night, and when he saw the red ribbon in Ban Xianglian's hand, he raised his eyebrows, "Is it a marriage knot?" ”

Banxiang Ren left his arms and nodded heavily.

The two smiled heartily, each took the red ribbon, and once again wrote the other's name into the red ribbon, but this time, the city mayor added, "You have to write the names of Mu Sinian and the city mayor." ”

Ban Xianglian also smiled, "Then you also have to write the names of Ban Xianglian and Chu Jiye." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, both wrote with a brush, and then walked together under the marriage tree.

The sun has not yet set, and this will never change.

Banxiang Lian first tied the red ribbon to a branch, her beautiful eyes flowed for a while, she suddenly opened the red ribbon, pulled the emerald green branch, and said to the man behind the branch, "Brother Jiu, you are the best view in the world." ”

City Changqing was stunned for a long time before he walked to the branch, stared at the half-fragrant face through the emerald green leaves, and said evilly, "The most beautiful scenery is only for you to see." ”

Banxiang Ren no longer scolded him for being a scoundrel, but nodded his head.

Under the marriage tree, the hands of the two unconsciously clasped together, and the eyes of the lover were passed to the beloved each other through the leaves, profound and never abandoned...

Under the sunset, the figures of the two overlapped perfectly, destined to be a natural pair...

On the seventh day of the seventh month, on the cliff of the Holy Maiden, under the marriage tree, and then the front edge.