After the worship, Qingzhou just wanted to get up, but a gust of wind blew into the hall, the wind came suddenly, first blowing the silver charcoal ash in the brazier everywhere, several brides were blinded by the carbon ash could not open their eyes, the wind blew out a few candles in the hall, but also blew the bride's skirt, blowing up her hijab, revealing a crescent moon like a halo face.

At a glance, Wan Chongshan saw that the woman in front of him was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melon seed face, her complexion was as clear as jade, and a tear was condensed in the corner of her eye, like the most beautiful star in the night sky.

Wanzhong Mountain's eyes shook slightly, only for a moment, there was a bride hurriedly stepped forward, covered the hijab for the light boat, she has been lowering her eyebrows, when the hijab slipped off, she never looked at the man in front of her, this time she worshipped the hall, she officially entered the gate of the general's mansion, whether Wan Zi'an is alive or dead, she has become the granddaughter-in-law of the Wan family.

It's night.

The tiger and wolf were ready to go, and the housekeeper saw that Wanzhong Mountain was on the horse, so he respectfully retained; "General, Young Master Zi'an is seriously ill, why don't you stay in the mansion for two more days?"

"The military situation on the front line is urgent, and there is no room for delay." Wan Chongshan spoke in a deep voice, thinking of his seriously ill nephew, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Young Master Ke Zi'an...."The butler stopped talking.

Before leaving, Wan Chongshan also went to his nephew's yard to take a look, and saw that Wan Zi'an was seriously ill and unconscious, which was indeed a lot of luck.

Thinking of this, Wan Chongshan sighed in his heart, and only said: "Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven." ”

Seeing that there was a hidden worry between the eyebrows of Wanzhong Mountain, the deputy general on the side was comforting; "Young Master Zi'an is married now, and with a young grandmother by his side to take care of him, he will definitely get better, and the general doesn't have to worry too much."

Hearing this, Wan Chongshan bowed slightly, "I hope so." ”

After speaking, the man remembered the little bride who had just worshipped with him, and he turned around and instructed the butler; "If something happens to Zi'an, tell her mother and sister-in-law to send the child back to the Chen family, don't embarrass her."

The housekeeper felt a pang in his heart, since Qingzhou had married to Wanfu, even if Wan Zi'an was gone, she would not be able to return to the Chen family, but since Wan Chongshan had already ordered at this time, the housekeeper did not dare not answer, and only respectfully claimed that it was.

Wan Chongshan turned around, and his dark eyes were very bright in the night.

"Let's go!" The man's voice was strong and powerful, and after speaking, he took the lead and led the soldiers out of the general's mansion.

It was extremely quiet outside.

Chen Qingzhou sat on the edge of the bed, it was her wedding night, but there would be no groom to unveil her head.

"Miss," Forsythia whispered, standing aside, looking at Qingzhou's slender figure; "Why don't I serve you to rest first?"

Qingzhou shook her head, and she silently removed her hijab, revealing a pale and beautiful face.

"Forsythia, is there any news from outside?" Qingzhou raised her eyes, her voice was very sweet, with the childishness of her daughter's family, but in the ears of Forsythia, it was sad.

"The old lady and the eldest lady have been guarding in the aunt's room, and the imperial doctor in the palace is also there, don't worry, miss." Forsythia is a dowry maid, only calling Wan Zi'an an uncle, forsythia comforting Qingzhou on his mouth, but he is also afraid that Wan Zi'an will have a good one, in that case, wouldn't her young lady become a widow just after entering the door?

Qingzhou lowered his eyes, thinking of Wan Zi'an, who was not in life and death, and his heart was also tugging.

"Miss, what do you say this ....." Forsythia hesitated for a while, but still stammered; I mean, just in case.... If my uncle is gone, what is the lady's plan? ”