Chapter 475: The Seventh Prince is no longer good

Meng Xuan...... Can't do it anymore? Need a bride? Come and ask her if she would like to get on the sedan chair!

He Angelica, who has always been calm, did not calm down this time, and angrily dropped the sentence, "What kind of sedan chair are you still sitting on?" Let's go on horseback! "I was so anxious that the Xi Po stopped her, saying that it was not in accordance with the rules, and if you don't get on the big red sedan chair, you won't be called Chongxi, and you can't give the seventh son that breath.

He Angelica can manage so much, she just wants to take the silver needle to Meng Xuan to diagnose the disease, but Qing'er is calm and sober a lot, after listening to the words of the bride, she called the girl in the courtyard and the miscellaneous servants in the outer courtyard, and sent a task in an orderly manner, and finally held He Angelica's hand and said: "Don't worry, he is still alive in three years, how can he die now." Fortunately, everything is ready on our side, even if you get married yesterday, you can't leave anything, you can follow the sedan chair with peace of mind, not a few quarters of an hour late. ”

He Angelica's spirit relaxed a little, took a deep breath and nodded, hung up a smile and said, "I made a mess and let you see the joke." ”

"If you're a person who never messes around, I'm going to laugh at you," Qing'er shook her shoulders in encouragement, "It's a pity that you don't have bridesmaids here and take away my good errands...... Then you go quickly, I'll see you go every two days. Finally, he lowered his voice and said in parting, "Remember, women must be ruthless, they must be ruthless......"

He Angelica hurriedly went out, and was hurriedly picked up by the Xi Niang, wrapped in red clothes, and covered Xipa, in fact, she prepared more exquisite clothes and accessories on her side, but she didn't care what clothes she was wearing. With the bride on the sedan chair, under the sedan chair to see the people from the Qingyuan side of the minimalist, in addition to the sedan chair man, a few people in Zhuang Ding clothes followed, after the sedan chair music, suona and other folk customs are nothing, she feels strange in her heart, such a situation...... The last time she experienced something similar, a group of people with official faces carried her from south to north, into King Ning's mansion, and also wrapped in wedding clothes and hurried.

She shook her head, waving away the unpleasant memories, now she was just anxious that those palanquin drivers wouldn't use to run, how could she think that there was no musical accompaniment. However, halfway down the road, those people really ran up, and Xi Niang ran out of breath and told her that the people who came out of the Qingyuan said that Yi Gongzi said that he had to run back and forth, and if he delayed treating Gongzi, he wanted everyone to look good. He Angelica grabbed the protrusion of the sedan wall to stabilize his figure, and asked whether Yi Gongzi was Yi Tong or Yi Yi, and whether Qi Gongzi's condition suddenly deteriorated, or did he not get better?

Xi Niang didn't know anything, she and those palanquin men were like extras who were rushing to the set, and they had to run to the next one after this scene, and they didn't even remember the lines. He Angelica narrowed her eyelashes and closed her eyes to recuperate, although she was very much looking forward to the joyful atmosphere of getting married, and she also carefully decorated herself for many days, and cherished herself like a mother decorating her daughter, but when it came to the end, she felt that the form and the like were avoided, and she herself was also a fine dust that came with the wind and turned away.

There was always a strange smell that could not be dispersed at the end of her nose, she frowned slightly, and said strangely, didn't she sit on a new sedan chair, why did the smell be so unclean? Isn't it true that cleanliness comes first in a happy event. It is better to be simple to the extent that it is not red, and it must not be contaminated with a little dirty, especially in the current situation of joy. Who is the person who takes care of the wedding in Qingyuan, and he doesn't even understand this truth? This is a collision with her husband's family, and it is Meng Xuan's well-being that is at the expense.

After such a bumpy half an hour, those people were tired of running, and began to use it again, she listened to a faint noise in the distance, and said something "This time it's the sixth family, haha, the sixth bride ......"

With these words, she only felt that the sedan chair was stunned on the spot, and then it was heavily placed on the ground, she knew that something was wrong, there must be something wrong! simply took off the red hijab and opened the curtains to investigate, but only saw the sound of the bride, the sedan chair driver and those people in Qingyuan Zhuang Ding clothes running away, as if there were ghosts chasing outside. Push open the curtain and look ahead, no one is seen, and the human voice is heard first, which is a large wave of hip-hop men's voices; I didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves, but I saw the smoke and dust rolling so much that it obscured half of the sky.

This battle is ......

She frowned suspiciously, the smoke and dust was indeed the dust that flew up when a group of horses galloped, and if so many horses ran together but could not hear the sound of horses' hooves, she had only heard of a horse bandit cavalry team in Mobei in her past life and this life, a hundred horsemen gangs called "Wolf Smoke", a group of murderous bandits who did not blink an eye. It is said that they use a special horseshoe glue to stick under the horseshoe, running is quiet, the sound of the horse can not be heard when the voice is close, they love to sneak attack the scattered small tribes in the north of the desert, "wolf smoke" everywhere, not an inch of grass.

Well, those people are terrible, but what do they have to do with her? They are thorns native to Mobei, how can they spread to the south of the Yangtze River? Those wanted Jiangyang thieves can't even get transit documents from various provinces and counties. Therefore, the dusty wonder in front of me must not be wolf smoke, it must be ......

The sand and dust in the sky had already rolled in like a dark cloud in this small gap of her analysis and thinking, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded her octagonal red curtain tasseled soft sedan chair...... Is it too late to run? Who's going to freeze the time?

Xi Niang and the sedan chair driver all ran away, only throwing her one person and one sedan chair here, it is conceivable that it is not "wolf smoke" but also "dog barking", her three-inch golden lotus can outrun their four-legged horse? How could it be so coincidental that they bumped into these bandits on the way to send off their relatives sooner or later, they came to rob their relatives? Murder and arson? But she can't die here, she still has to go to Meng Xuan's medical treatment. It's strange, didn't Lu Jiangbei say that there was a family sending team with him, where was her family bodyguard?

The next moment, I really wanted to come to something, and I didn't see such a miracle on weekdays - I saw that in the rolling yellow sand, there were suddenly bright yellow dots, as if a group of golden-winged bees flew in the distance, which was very beautiful. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she whispered to escape from the sedan chair, only to find out that the wedding dress on her lower body and the seat were actually adhered to one place! She was calculated and stepped on a trap!

This was not the worst situation, the worst thing now was that she suddenly recognized that the strange smell in the sedan chair was not pickled and dirty, but the mixed smell of tung oil and nitrate sulfur. Damn, she didn't even smell it until now! This sedan chair is a cage, a murder trap soaked in flammable materials! And what is the little yellow dot that flies in the air like a golden wasp, not the cluster head of a rocket arrow? Someone wants to burn her!

The little yellow dot grew bigger and bigger in the field of vision, and the trumpet of doom sounded at this moment. Until the bright yellow and black smoke of the flame can no longer be mistaken, until the flame is so close that it jumps in front of him, like a ghost face of Yama, laughing and spitting out tongues of fire......

Even if she has a hundred plans, how can she use them at this moment? Even if she has broken the threshold of life and death, how can she be willing to die at this moment? There are too many people and things that can't be abandoned, too many unfulfilled wishes, and she wants to live more than ever. The phoenix's eyes widened to the maximum, and she watched as a tongue of fire licked the red sedan curtain, and her heart was more terrified than ever, deeply afraid that death accompanied by an explosion and a flame, and instantly took her away.

In the past life, he died in water, and in this life he died in fire? Who has a great grudge against her, and wants to blow her to pieces? Te is also vicious!

Finally, there was nothing she could do, and there was wetness in her eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes. Farewell, Meng Xuan; Farewell, Qing'er.

So her three souls and seven spirits left her body, only waiting for the next reincarnated ...... "Hula!" ”

"Whoa!"

"Click, click!"

Well? What was that? She returned her soul to her place in confusion, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that none of the flaming steel arrows in front of her had hit her or the palanquin, some of them were folded on the ground not far in front of the palanquin, and some of them were buried in the ground with half-extinguished tongues of fire, but none of the arrows brought death.

However, she only glanced at it and did not pay attention to anything else, because there was a man standing four feet away in front of her sedan door, facing her sideways, and the wind god was very smiling, and he stood as straight as a strong bamboo. The handsome moon-white dark silver satin robe was worn on its owner, but it was still discolored, as if no amount of beautiful clothing in this world was worthy of that person. In the next moment, he slightly lowered the corners of his lips, but saw his long arm wave, just like a white bird spreading its wings, leaving only a white afterimage in her field of vision. Then, seven or eight more remnant arrows landed.

She breathed a sigh of relief and fell back to the backrest heavily, it turned out that Meng Xuan had come to save her. Well, after all, he didn't come too late this time, and she generously forgave him for his many previous absences, who made him so sick that he couldn't get out of bed...... Didn't he need her to "rush to joy"? Why are people standing here in such a good way?

She didn't open her mouth to ask, for fear that he would be distracted and miss the next two murderous weapons. But the look on his face was not as strict as when he resisted the enemy, but he had a relaxed and carefree attitude, as if those steel feather arrows were toys made of paper. He tilted his head slightly in her direction, his eyebrows were clearly distinguished, clusters of firelight were reflected in his eyes, his thin lips moved, and he raised his voice: "Don't be afraid, girl! Put down your sedan curtains, there's a lot of smoke outside. ”

She almost listened to him and lowered the sedan curtain, but ...... Girl?! Who is the girl? Is there a third person here? Is there still a "girl" who is afraid of smoke?! What the hell is Meng Xuan doing, didn't he make a special trip to save her? "Xiaoyi, don't be afraid, I'll live and die with you" is what he should say!

The next moment, a native grandson appeared in the ground three zhang away in front of the sedan chair, and it was Yitong. I saw him patting the dust around him, and smiled at Meng Xuan: "Son, you are half a pillar of incense faster than me, I don't dare to claim to be able to escape in the future, and if I say that, I will laugh at the generous family." ”

Meng Xuan's expression first froze, and he turned into a sword that rose straight into the sky, blocking more than a dozen rockets heading towards the pile of dowry boxes behind the sedan chair; After landing on the ground, he smiled faintly again, with a hint of indescribable liking on the corner of his lips, gentle as a piece of clear and moist fine jade. He said angrily: "I said that I don't know the way, and let you lead the way in the wrong direction, only half a quarter too late." Now that the young lady is frightened, it's all yours. Don't make amends? ”

People, miss?

When she heard this, she felt inexplicable in her heart, what was Meng Xuan talking nonsense? How can I say this as soon as I open my mouth?

“…… Well? Meng Xuan suddenly turned around, frowned at her face, her eyes were full of surprise, and she exclaimed in surprise, "This sister ...... It's familiar, I've seen it vaguely before. Yitong, she is the Miss He family? She...... What's her name. A pair of glittering colorful glass eyes locked onto her.

"Childe really doesn't recognize it," Yitong blinked and replied with a smile, "Her name is Angelica, she is your bride this time, she was scheduled to get married tomorrow, is Childe satisfied?" ”