Fu Nian and Xiao Han walked through the crowd with a dignified atmosphere and a smile on their faces, and the snow fell on their black hair, and their heads turned white in a moment. The people around looked excitedly at such a grand wedding, looking at the bride and groom, thinking that they would go on forever.

A pair of black eyes stared at Xiao Han tightly, and Xiao Han found that the person was constantly walking forward, just like them, and getting closer and closer. Xiao Han looked at Fu Nian, and Fu Nian nodded quietly, indicating that he had also found out.

At this moment when Xiao Han and Fu Nian looked at each other, a black shadow had moved in front of Xiao Han, Xiao Han subconsciously stopped, Fu Nian stood in front of her step by step, and supported the person who was about to fall in front of them.

"Hahaha, come on, have this drink!" The man waved the flask in his hand and said to Fu Nian.

"Are you alright?" Da Si Ming walked up to Xiao Han and asked.

"It's fine." Xiao Han was still in a trance, this person's speed was too fast. Fu Nian withdrew and stood in front of her to protect her, maybe he himself was not sure if he could resist this person's attack, fortunately he had no evil intentions.

"Come, drink......" The man was still playing drunk.

"I'll deal with him." A curse mark appeared in the palm of the Great Priest's hand.

"Master," Xiao Han grabbed the hand that the Great Priest was about to reach out to the man and shook his head, "Today is my day of great joy, there is no need for this. ”

"Yes." Da Si Ming didn't dare to slack off, and still stood beside Xiao Han to protect her.

"You!" The drunkard pointed at Xiao Han and shouted, "Come and have a drink with me." ”

Xiao Han looked at the man's dark eyes, read something in his mind, and then said to him, "Your Excellency doesn't have much wine in the jug anymore. ”

"Hey, you're so smart." The man smiled sheepishly.

Fu Nian looked back at Xiao Han, Xiao Han blinked, he stood up, and said, "Zifang, give him some money to buy wine, let's continue walking." ”

Zhang Liang gave the man a few copper plates in his sleeve, and the man sat on the ground and happily put away the copper plates, and several Confucian scholars helped him up and led him away from the procession.

Because of the drunkard just now, the Xuanduan (wedding dress of the Zhou Dynasty) that Fu Nian was wearing was a little wrinkled, Xiaohan walked in front of him, squatted down, and patiently helped him tidy it up.

When I arrived at Confucianism, I started a wedding.

After Fu Nian and Xiao Han cleaned their faces and hands, the two sat on the west and east sides respectively, that is, they were seated opposite each other. Standing on the side, Ku Ding smiled and put the roasted suckling pig on the table between the two, and the aroma lingered in the entire Sage Pavilion, and the people full of people couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Fu Nian nodded and thanked Ku Ding.

"Bow to the prison!"

Fu Nian and Xiao Han ate this delicious dish together, and then a Confucian served a wine glass.

"Drink the wine!"

The two of them exchanged the wine vessel and drank all the wine in it, which was bitter, because the wine vessel was made of a gourd that was bitter in itself, which means to share the joys and sorrows.

"Licheng!"

When the two of them finished drinking, everyone raised their glasses in celebration. In the entire Sage Pavilion, it was lively, chatting and laughing. Fu Nian led Xiaohan to thank everyone, and for a while, the smell of wine went around the beam.

Xiao Han found that Fu Nian's alcohol consumption was also very good. When the wedding banquet was over, she and Fu Nian were only slightly drunk.

It was already night, two Confucian scholars carried lamps to lead the way, Fu Nian led Xiaohan to walk on the winding wooden bridge of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, passing by the familiar corridor, the two of them looked at that side in unison, and then looked at each other and smiled.

The snow stopped, the sky cleared, and the moonlight was quiet, escorting the two to Fu Nian's house. Xiao Han remembered this, but didn't look at it carefully. The bed she had slept in after she had fallen unconscious was neatly made. There is a large bookcase in the room, one desk is full of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the dignified Tai'a on the other end of the table is placed on the sword rack of golden silk nanmu, and there is another slightly smaller sword frame in front, Xiao Han put the Chixiao sword on it just right. She lowered her eyebrows and saw a delicate bamboo flute.

"This is for me?" Xiao Han stretched out his white fingers to pick up the bamboo flute, played with it, and looked at the words "Nian Han" engraved on it.

"Yes." Fu Nian replied simply.

"Do you want to hear anything?"

"The song you played for the first time in Little Sage Village."

Xiao Han opened his lips, and the sound came out of the room, enveloping the entire Little Sage Village. Zhang Liang, who was in his room, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and his fingers followed the sound of music, pointing out the rhythm. Yan Lu, who was patrolling with lanterns in the village, looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a pure smile on his face. Xunzi in the bamboo garden leaned on the side of the bed, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this beautiful music. Fu Nian sat on the piano couch and played for Xiaohan.

After the song was played, Xiaohan found that he hadn't found such a soulmate for a long time. The room was silent, and neither of them spoke.

"The man on the road today ......," Fu Nian said suddenly.

"Not an ordinary person." Xiao Han watched Fu Nian sit beside her, picked up the wine jug placed on the round table, and filled the two wine utensils.

"That trick he made, if I'm not mistaken......"

"Five-step lore." Xiao Han took Fu Nian's words and said.

"Exactly, if he can send out such a five-step lore, he should be the only one in the world." Fu Nian raised the wine glass.

Xiao Han reached out and touched the wine glass with Fu Nian's, her dark black eyes met his, and the two knew that each other's thoughts were the same as their own.

"Jing Ke."

They said the name at the same time, and then the two of them smiled and drank the wine in their glasses.

"Xiao Han, what do you see?" Fu Nian asked her.

"A secret."

"Oh?" Fu Nian lifted the flask and filled it for the two of them.

"I'll tell you this secret." Xiao Han said suddenly.

When Fu Nian heard "husband", there was some surprise in his eyes.

"That's what I'll call you in the future." Xiao Han drank the wine in the wine glass again, watching the change in the expression on Fu Nian's face.

"Hmm...... This ...... "Fu Nian is a little distracted."

Xiao Han laughed out loud and poured Fu Nian full of wine.

"Husband, it's better to have a drink."

"Xiao Han, are you drunk......" Fu Nian dodged Xiao Han's invitation, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

"No, I'm not drunk."

Fu Nian raised his eyes to look at Xiao Han and found that she was in tears. He took out his green bamboo scarf from his coat pocket and wiped her tears.

"I know that such a choice is difficult for you," Fu Nian said, looking at Xiao Han's red eyes with some distress, "And I myself will not regret making such a choice, you are the one who knows the future, you know the future of the two of us." Although you don't say it, I know a lot, and you don't have to feel guilty about me. ”

"If there is an afterlife......

"I don't believe in the afterlife."

"I ...... Will do what it says. Xiao Han choked up.

"yes, I know." Fu Nian suddenly felt that the girl sitting in front of him, who was six years younger than him, was strong on the outside, but extremely fragile on the inside. He believed the words of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Xiao Han nodded. Fu Nian picked up the wine glass, cleared his throat very interestingly, and then said, "Since the lady wants to drink a glass of wine, let's drink it." ”

She was actually amused by him, he is a person who does not smile, and he can actually be humorous in his bones.

He crossed his arms with her and drank the wine from his glass. Xiao Han knew that she liked Fu Nian very much, but it was a pity that he appeared later than him, what she could do, what she could do for him, she felt that there would be more than she thought.