It was a dilapidated house, very simple, but every brick was very tightly built.

Rong Wan lifted the curtain, and everyone realized that the bride was not wearing a hijab.

No one has ever seen the bride's appearance, but when she saw Rong Wan in a red dress and her lips like flames, she was directly stupid.

It was a strange wedding reception.

No family and friends to celebrate, no grand dress-ups. For two youkai wandering between heaven and earth, this is nothing more than a ritual to choose a spiritual sustenance.

It doesn't matter if the house is simple, as long as you don't leave each other, it's fine.

Xi Chuan deliberately went to the yamen today to take leave, and did not say that he was married, because he was very worried that there would be many people and something would happen.

After all, the generals in the capital are different from the villagers in the poor countryside here. Every wanted person has a shadow carved into their minds.

After giving the villagers money, Xi Chuan let them leave, and walked into the house alone.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Rong Wan sitting on the bed, looking at the whole room stupidly.

The house was spotlessly clean, and it seemed that someone was always touching and cleaning.

Rong Wan looked at it like this, and a tear suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Xi Chuan...... I'm afraid I won't be able to marry you. ”

With this sentence, Rong Wan seemed to have used up all her strength.

She suddenly found that her heart was completely occupied by that monk.

This person who gritted his teeth and scolded angrily in countless days and nights in the Demon Town Tower, Rong Wan had always hated it, but unconsciously, his thoughts were all occupied by him.

Because of anger, I want to marry myself off, and I want to be angry with this monk.

But she regrets it now, she finds that once she gets married, I'm afraid she really can't go back.

She misses the days she spent with Wuchen very much.

Thinking of this, Rong Wan suddenly felt a little sorry for Xi Chuan.

She raised her head and found that Xi Chuan's expression was very strange. How to put it, it's like making a difficult decision.

"You go, I know, your heart isn't here." Xi Chuan said in a gentle tone, he had always spoken to Rong Wan like this.

Rong Wan nodded, and she hurriedly rushed out of the house and ran in the direction of Longtan Temple.

Rong Wan's heart has been completely occupied by Wuchen.

So much so that she didn't notice the person who had been lying in ambush next to the temple at all.