Yan Yuqing didn't know what was going on outside, whether Xuanyuan Jue had noticed anything strange in the Wu Mansion. But she was really shocked by the old man in front of her.

From Wu Yiqun's expression just now, she saw the madness of the entire Wu Mansion and their persistence in trying to find back the secret technique.

Now, the people live and work in peace and contentment. The weapons and sleeve armor in the secret arts, if they are used in the army of the imperial court to protect the family and defend the country, it is good. But if it is used in family feuds, or collaborating with the enemy and treason, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Yan Yuqing's eyes were dark and uncertain.

At this time, if she said that she had never seen it, with Wu Yiqun's experience, she would definitely not believe it. At the moment, I can only find a way to delay time first, hoping that Xuanyuan Jue will be smarter, know that she is in the Wu Mansion, and rescue her as soon as possible.

No matter how rampant the Wu family is, can it be compared with the Yan family? Dare to have a head-on conflict with Xuanyuan Jue?

But hiding in the corner, I can't see the light, and I still want to figure it out.

Yan Yuqing stabilized his mind and said to Wu Yiqun: "I don't know what the secret technique you are talking about, but I have seen the method of smelting steel knives and sleeve armor, but it is too long to write it down." ”

Yan Yuqing thought that Wu Yiqun would immediately ask her to write it down silently, and then she would be able to get away with it if she deliberately wrote some important things wrong.

But Wu Yiqun is far from being as simple as she imagined. He looked at Yan Yuqing with a smile, touched his beard and nodded, "Yes, yes, the Wu family is hopeful." ”

By the time Yan Yuqing came out of the ancestral hall, Xuanyuan Jue had already left the house with more than a dozen parts.

Yan Yuqing criticized him a hundred and eighty times in his heart, and it was not until he was physically and mentally exhausted that he realized that the people in the entire mansion were coming in and out, busy, as if they were doing something.

Yan Yuqing pulled a few maidservants and asked what was going on in the house. They were silent, just shaking their heads.

This made Yan Yuqing's doubts even heavier.

Knowing that she had read the secret technique, she was not in a hurry to let her write it. I didn't let her go out, and I didn't let her do anything specifically. What does Wu Fu mean?

What are they waiting for? Yan Yuqing thought about it in his heart.

Judging from the importance of the Wu Mansion, it should not be a trivial matter. The house is so beautifully lit up, either for the festival or .......

Tie the knot!

Yan Yuqing crossed this word in her heart, and it set off huge waves in her already uncalm heart.

She thought of the tailoring, the face ornament, and the seemingly important heart-shaped purple gem from the previous day, the heart-shaped color-changing sapphire they had in their mouth, and it was still in her hand.

Then everything can be explained.

Yan Yuqing suffered for a night with heavy psychological pressure.

In the early morning of the next day, there were already seven or eight maids and mothers-in-law, and they came to Yan Yuqing's house together. After dressing up, he changed Yan Yuqing into a set of purple and gold phoenix Yu Fei pleated skirts on a white background.

Wu Jinsong knew that Xuanyuan Jue was looking for Yan Yuqing now, and he didn't dare to make too much noise at this wedding, so he only invited people from the Wu clan to participate.

There was already a Xi Po talking about the wedding ceremony with Yan Yuqing, and everything was going on step by step.

The musicians in the house had already played the song, and Xi Po began to urge Yan Yuqing to take the fan and wait for the groom to welcome him.

Is this going to complete the wedding ceremony at home? Yan Yuqing thought to herself. In order to achieve the rites as soon as possible and safely, they really did everything they could, and even changed the rules of their ancestors.

Yan Yuqing was led out all the way by Xi Po, and heard Xuanyuan Jue say in the hall: "Your mansion is so lively, why don't you invite me to have fun?" ”

Yan Yuqing took down the fan and saw Xuanyuan Jue, who was alone not far away.

There was a faint tiredness between his eyebrows, thinking that he hadn't rested well in the past few days.

Yan Yuqing was about to walk over to find him when he was dragged by a person. Looking back, it was Wu Qingzhi who was wearing a white bottom pin gold dragon cloud tuanhua gown.

"Stop him" Wu Jinsong pointed at Xuanyuan Jue and shouted, and a group of Wu clans rushed up and immediately surrounded Xuanyuan Jue.

Xuanyuan Jue was not angry at the moment, but laughed, "You have a long ability, and you dare to besiege me." ”

As he spoke, a violent knock on the door came from the gate of the Wu Mansion.

Wu Jinsong looked at Xuanyuan Jue in horror.

"You don't think I'm here alone, do you?" Xuanyuan Jue glanced at Wu Jinsong sarcastically, and when his eyes fell on Wu Qingzhi's hand holding Yan Yuqing's sleeve, he said in a fierce voice: "Don't let go of your hand yet!" ”

In less than a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Jue's troops had already broken into the front hall and protected Xuanyuan Jue.

There was already a Wu clan that separated Yan Yuqing and Xuanyuan Jue, and when the people on both sides were moving, Wu Jinsong quickly picked up a knife and pressed it against Yan Yuqing's neck.

Xuanyuan Jue looked at Wu Jinsong in surprise.

He is blatantly opposing the imperial court by doing this, so what is the point of letting Wu Qingzhi marry Yan Yuqing?

Of course, Xuanyuan Jue would not be stupid, thinking that Wu Qingzhi married Yan Yuqing just for the sake of liking it.

"I'll kill her if I come back again." Wu Jinsong's resolute expression of burning jade and stone couldn't help but make Xuanyuan Jue wonder, this didn't look like it was for marriage at all.

The cold blade pressed against Yan Yuqing's neck, and the long blood stains on the creamy skin looked shocking.

"Please leave, prince." As Wu Jinsong spoke, the blade penetrated deeper into his skin.