"What a surprise! What to cry on a big day! Qin Yang saw that she was unproductive, and he became angry.

"I thought you weren't coming." Wen Wanrong rode with him, frightened, and looked at him with teary eyes.

Qin Yang was frightened when he saw her, and he wanted to laugh for some reason: "Don't worry, you are Mrs. Qin Shao, Lao Tzu won't care." ”

As he spoke, he shoved the reins into her hand, ignoring the people who were chasing after her, and told her to gallop away.

Wen Wanrong saw him untie the bow and arrows from the saddle, thinking that he was going to kill someone, and was startled: "Qin Yang, what are you going to do when you get married today?" ”

Qin Yang sneered, bent down slightly, and quickly brushed the arrow on the ground, immediately igniting a blue-purple flame.

"Pretty, isn't it?" He picked it up and showed it off.

Wen Wanrong had a bad premonition: "What is this?" ”

"Phosphorus arrow, Song Zhi's new invention." He squinted his eyes and aimed, drew his bow, and as soon as he let go, the blue flame made a beautiful parabola in the air with a roar, and fell into the Wen Mansion impartially.

The girl in the house hasn't figured out what's going on yet.

The second arrow was shot from a different place and landed in the same position, but the color of the flame was noticeably different.

One blue-violet, one fiery red.

When it burned, someone suddenly shouted, "It's water!"

Suddenly, the Wen Mansion was in a mess.

Qin Yang heard the movement outside, and glanced at Song Zhi, coincidentally imagining Wen Bogong's green face.

When I thought of Du and Wen and other people who climbed the dragon and attached the phoenix, I sneered from the bottom of my heart, there was no Qin and Song generals' families who swore allegiance to Emperor Taizu to the death, and the blood of countless soldiers was exchanged for the peace of the prosperous world, and Wen Bogong still shouted at him, calling a fart!

Anyway, there is no size in the three days of the wedding, and Wen Bogong is so angry that he vomits blood, and he can't do anything to him.

This breath was comfortable, Qin Yang hugged Wen Wanrong into his arms, and became the groom's official with a smile.

So much so that General Qin's welcome to relatives has become a "good story", not to lose the background of the veteran generals, and the daughter-in-law is unique, just grab the relatives, and set fire to the old man's mansion......

However, Qin Yang never cared about gossip, this wedding banquet was a passing scene.

After a day of trouble, the two changed their wedding clothes, Qin Yang was very happy, and he originally planned to go to the gambling house with Song Zhi and a few colleagues to play cards, but he was poured too much, so he didn't want to go.

Wen Wanrong knew that he had drunk too much, so she boiled sobering soup and sent it to his room, but found that the person was not there.

I went to the study again, but I didn't see anyone.

Then I went to a few places where Qin Yang usually stayed, but I didn't see anyone.

Wen Wanrong was wondering, what about people, she saw a small pebble rolling down to her feet, she didn't care, she took two steps, and another pebble fell from the sky and landed one step in front of her.

It seems that someone deliberately caught her attention.

Wen Wanrong looked up and looked around, and heard Qin Yang's voice coming: "This way." ”

Which side is this? She frowned, the Demon King of the Mind Chaos never spoke well.

On the other hand, the Demon King of the Mixed World still thought she was stupid: "Here, Wen Wanrong, are your eyes ornamental?" Lao Tzu is just behind, and I can't find it after looking around. ”

Wen Wanrong turned her head.

"Upper."

She looked up and saw Qin Yang lying on the glazed backbone of the verandah, his clothes wide open, holding a hair fan from nowhere, and beckoning to Wen Wanrong: "Come up." ”

Wen Wanrong immediately shook her head and said that she couldn't go up.

Qin Yang remembered something at this time, opened his voice with full anger, and asked someone to bring a ladder.

Wen Wanrong looked at him a little speechlessly, feeling that the Demon King of the Mixed World was drunk.

The Demon King of the Mixed World didn't admit it, saying that it was only a few catties of wine, and it was still early to drink and lie down.

Drinking and lying down, Wen Wanrong climbed the ladder while thinking that she was most afraid of going crazy with alcohol.

"Wen Wanrong, just look at your expression, you know that you don't think about Lao Tzu's good words." Qin Yang pulled her, pulled her to her side and sat down, then lay on her lap, closed her eyes and said, "Rub my head." ”

Wen Wanrong knew that he was serving him by bringing her up.

"With some force, won't you?" Qin Yang frowned in disgust.

Wen Wanrong sighed, adding a little force between her fingers, and a heart-piercing pain spread from her fingertips to the tips of her heart.

She instinctively let go of her hand in pain, gritted her teeth and didn't say a word for a long time.

Probably hearing that there was no movement, Qin Yang opened his eyes and was about to speak, when he saw her brows squeezed together, he remembered that her hand injury was not healed.