Chapter 117: The Red Sedan Chair in the Broken Temple
When the sun shines in the sky, a few old swallows break the silence of the mountain temple, carry the new mud back and forth, and happily build a nest under the eaves.
A gust of mountain hot wind was attracted, poked into the old screen window of the broken temple, stroked the red sedan chair that was still parked in the temple, coquettishly stirred, and hung the hearts of the rows of red spikes under the eaves of the sedan chair.
Sleeping soundly on the beam, the red sleeves turned over comfortably in the breeze, and suddenly the weightless body fell to the ground, forced to fall out of the dream.
At the last moment, the red sleeves almost hooked the beam with his toes, like a monkey dangling upside down on the beam, so as not to fall to the ground in shame.
Han Hong wiped a handful of cold sweat, looked at the top of the red sedan chair dangling under his eyes, moved to the periphery, and found that the two little soldiers guarding next to him had already disappeared, and he didn't know if Jiang Shi had been taken away.
Red Sleeves remembered that he was the number one person to protect, and his heart tightened, so he quickly pulled out the red silk around his waist, wrapped it around the beam, and slowly climbed down.
The red sedan chair carried by eight people stopped in the quiet dilapidated temple, and the pillars of light projected by the leaky eaves staggered on the sedan chair body embroidered with unicorns and mandarin ducks, playing a hazy and dreamy red light.
This sedan chair looks very grand and auspicious from the outside, just like the one in every girl's dream.
From the moment the red sleeves stepped on the ground, his eyes were attracted, and he stared at the sedan chair obsessively, and his ears sounded Han Qing's words last night, which he promised in his ear: Go back to Beihan, and I will officially marry you as a side wife.
This year, she is 22 years old, and she has been by Han Qing's side for almost three years, earlier than the young and immature cardamom years.
I don't know when she will be able to wear a wedding dress and sit in a sedan chair and be carried into the Pony Mansion by the Ming Media.
"Hmm...... Hmmm......" The red sleeves rubbed the beautiful sedan chair, and the bright eyes of the autumn water were a little psychedelic until they were interrupted by the humming movement in the sedan chair, and their thoughts returned to reality.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" came from the sedan chair, and there was a muffled sound that was getting heavier and heavier.
The red sleeves faded from the obsession on his face, and returned to the cold of the past, vigilantly pulled out the dagger at his waist, stood on tiptoe and cautiously approached the sedan chair.
The tip of the knife was quietly lifted to the corner of the curtain, revealing the bride who was tied up inside the sedan chair, and she was relieved to see that the person was still in red sleeves.
The bride seemed to hear a slight noise outside, and immediately cautiously did not dare to move. It turned out that Jiang Shi woke up and wanted to make a move, so as to escape for help.
Jiang Shi is known as "the first beautiful and talented woman in Muyun", and her reputation has spread widely in the Seven Kingdoms, and she heard that when she was seven years old, she saw the willow tree fluttering, and wrote poems in front of everyone, and her reputation has spread far and wide.
Red sleeves and the legendary woman, only separated by a red hijab, naturally want to meet the legendary strange woman.
Red Sleeves approached the thin woman, flicked her wrist, and the dagger slammed down the bright red hijab.
Jiang Shi lost the sense of security covered by the hijab, her back instantly stiffened, and she greeted her in horror.
The red lid is flying, and a powdered clean and beautiful face is exposed to the air.
The white and clear melon seed face was smeared with red rouge, which made the woman's complexion a little better, but the decadence and illness that had been in the eyebrow bone for a long time still could not be covered.
The disease penetrated deep into her every bone marrow, as if it could take her away at any time.
She should be weak and erratic, but the sparkling Shuhua in her eyes gathered into a strong bone, firmly supporting her soft and sick back, which should not be underestimated.
"Tsk, it's very beautiful, why doesn't Yan Zijin want you." The red sleeves stretched out their sharp nails painted with red dankou, pinched Jiang Shi's little face, and turned back and forth.
"Who are you?" Jiang Shi glared at the purple-clothed woman with heavy makeup in front of her, and asked unkindly.
"I ...... You don't have to know, just know that I won't hurt you. Red Sleeves sat lightly on the sedan pole, turned the red hijab with his fingertips, and said with a smile.
Jiang Shi calmed down slightly, swallowed dry saliva, looked sharply at the woman in front of him, and asked, "What is the purpose of your arrest of me?"
"I'm not the one to capture you, and I've already said I won't hurt you. It's a pity that this sedan chair is so spacious and magnificent, and this wedding dress is so beautiful. ”
Red sleeves stopped and turned the red hijab, his eyes stayed on the delicate and gorgeous wedding dress, he leaned closer, pointed at the red wedding dress on Jiang Shi's body with a dagger, and said with regret in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Shi looked at his chest, the sharp dagger that he gestured back and forth, and there was horror hidden under the cold voice.
"You can lend me the red wedding dress to wear, and it will not be in vain to protect you for two days." The red sleeves didn't wait for Jiang Shi to speak, and the tip of the knife was picked, and the buttons of the red wedding dress collapsed one by one.
Jiang Shi looked at the complacent crazy woman in front of her in a red wedding dress, with some anger in her eyes.
"This wedding dress is a little tight, I'll make a bigger set when I go back, I don't know if you think it looks good?" Red Sleeves opened her arms, Gu Fang touched the wedding dress on her body with self-appreciation, lowered her head and whispered.
"......" Jiang Shi felt that in front of her, the woman who was using her fingertips to trace the exquisite embroidery of the wedding dress back and forth might have some mental problems.
"Hey, do I look good?" Redsleeves happily showed her.
Jiang Shiheng frowned at her coldly and smiled at her, silent......
"Lend me your phoenix crown to wear." Red Sleeves didn't wait for her to speak, and when she saw the beautiful phoenix crown on Jiang Shi's head, her eyes lit up, and she reached out and pulled it off and put it on her head.
The phoenix crown was firmly fixed on Jiang Shi's head, and was torn off by the red sleeves, and a few hairs were broken, and he frowned in pain.
The madwoman happily put it on her head, closed her eyes, and said sweetly and expectantly, "As long as I go back, I will also be a bride."
Jiang Shi silently watched her indulge in fantasy, thinking hungrily, is this woman really here to protect her, not to bully her?
"Will there be someone in this ruined temple?" Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the temple, louder and louder, closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door, and a man's soft and suspicious voice sounded.
"Lord Yan, according to the report, it was said that the group of strange-faced people carried the bride here, and the surrounding hundreds of miles have been searched......" The subordinate stretched out his hand and pushed the door.
Red Sleeves was awakened by this speech, and he didn't have time to go to the beam, so he hurriedly hid in the sedan chair in front of the door that opened in response.
"Don't talk!" The red sleeves covered Jiang Shi's mouth and cautiously leaned out through the sedan curtain.
"The sedan chair is there!" The servant said in surprise.
Yan Zijin stood on the ground, looked at the red sedan chair standing quietly in front of him, and sighed faintly.
A group of people cautiously scanned the surroundings, and the leader of the people ordered, "Go and search, if there is anyone else here."
The servants flashed their swords in response, quickly dispersed, and after a round of searching, they came back and reported, "I haven't found any."
Everyone continued to walk towards the sedan chair.
"Miss Jiang, are you in there?" Under the protection of the servants, Yan Zijin approached the sedan chair "timidly" and asked in a harmonious voice.
Red Sleeves couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, isn't this a good thing he did, is there anyone in the sedan chair, isn't there a count in his heart?
"What you have eaten is poison, if you want to get the antidote, it's best to know each other and don't expose me." Red Sleeves took out a poison from her waist and stuffed it into Jiang Shi's mouth to force her to swallow.
"Miss Jiang, if you are inside, say a word." Yan Zijin looked at the quiet sedan chair and said in his heart: Isn't the effect of * over yet?
"Tell him you want to talk to him alone and let the others out." Redsleeves held the dagger to her neck and whispered a menace in her ear.
Jiang Shi cut a cold sweat on his forehead, pursed his lips and said, "Yan Gongzi, I'm in the sedan chair, I want to talk to you alone." Jiang Shi deliberately didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Red Sleeves forced the dagger around her neck, and was a little unhappy with her careful eyes.
"You tell people to step down." Jiang Shi was forced by the red sleeves to add another sentence.
"Get out of the door." Yan Zijin heard her speak and commanded awkwardly.
The servants obediently all retreated to the door, and soon only Yan Zijin was left in the broken temple.
"Miss Jiang, what do you want to tell me?" Yan Zijin nervously kicked a small stone in front of him and groaned.
"Young Master Yan, you must have something to say to me." Jiang Shi thought of Yan Zijin resisting on the way to greet her relatives the day before yesterday, and said silently.
"Yes, I have something to say to the girl." Yan Zijin felt that no matter how long this pro delayed, he could only avoid the first day of junior high school, so he simply said clearly.
"Miss Jiang, I have a woman I like in my heart, so I can't marry you, let's quit the marriage."
"Then Yan Gongzi, do you want to hear what I have in mind?" When Jiang Shi heard his words, tears fell down, and her heart seemed to be squeezed hard by a big hand.
"Girl, please."
"Jiang Shi is just a sick and weak woman, and her meagre life will be taken away by the king of Hades at any time, and it is a sinful thing to talk about feelings.
If the son does not marry Jiang Shi, the little girl will not produce any resentment. It's just that Shishi still wants to tell Yan Gongzi, I am pleased with you, and if I can look at Gongzi humbly in the corner, I will also be happy.
I want to ask Mr. Yan to do me a favor, marry me into the Yan family, and divorce me again, which also satisfies my long-standing wish.
This is what the little girl wants to say to you. ”
Jiang Shi felt that she was too shameless, but she felt in her heart that instead of being married to other men by her father for the rest of her life, it was better to marry Yan Zijin at least to be happy for a while.
Yan Zijin didn't think of her wish, she was so small, thinking that she was just a disciple who was mixed up in Flower Street and Willow Lane, and she was ashamed of not being loved in her heart, and she couldn't help but be in a dilemma.
He didn't know what to do, his relentless refusal would push the woman in front of him deeper into the abyss. However, it is a sinful thing to marry her, divorce her, ruin her virginity, and waste her years.
"Unexpectedly, your courtship is very bold!" Red sleeves were in her ear, and she quipped.
"Young Master Yan, run-"
Jiang Shi said this openly, she was already ashamed in her heart, she was ridiculed like this, and instantly made the decision to break the net, screamed to break free from the shackles of the red sleeves, and slammed into the sedan chair, shaking the sedan chair violently.
Unexpectedly, Red Sleeves suddenly resisted, and her heart was about to slash at her neck.
It's just that the red sleeves looked at the unconscious woman with a headache in the crook of her arm, facing Yan Zijin who was alarmed outside the sedan car, and couldn't wait to choke her neck for the unknown change that was about to take over, and roared loudly in collapse: I said I wouldn't hurt you, are you the reincarnation of a pig essence! I'm here to add drama!