Huo Lanyuan lifted the red curtain of the sedan chair and stretched out a hand, waiting for his wife to attach it.

Shen Qingjun was covered by a large red hijab and could only see some space at his feet, so he could only choose to accept Huo Lanyuan's guidance.

She didn't understand what Red Sleeves meant, but she didn't want to be too close to Huo Lanyuan in front of Xuanyi, so her hand was only lightly placed on Huo Lanyuan's wrist.

Huo Lanyuan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant, and the muscles that were used to practicing martial arts suddenly tightened, as if he had been hit by a dark arrow, and he felt pain.

"Master Xuanyi, please come with me. The entourage who had taken care of everything seemed to really believe the words of the red sleeves, and they were respectful to Xuan Yi and greeted him with courtesy.

Xuan Yi didn't speak, and from Shen Qingjun's direction, he could see the corner of Xuan Yi's robe, which was firmly attached to the master's leg, not moving or flirting.

The procession to greet the relatives stopped the noise of gongs and drums, and the big man carrying the sedan chair muttered, "What is this?" while resting beside the sedan chair.

Perhaps it is because this situation is rare, the number of onlookers has increased instead of decreasing, they gathered in groups of three or five, pointing to the two people and Xuanyi in wedding dresses, and saying some rumors that are not completely groundless.

This couple must know that this drama that is full of turmoil in the city will cause a commotion in Chang'an for a period of time, and the entanglement between her and these two people may become the after-dinner conversation of the entire Chang'an people. In recent times, it has been talked about repeatedly.

"Qingjun, follow me. Huo Lanyuan's voice was soft, for fear of scaring the deer in the forest, and his words were not sharp.

Shen Qingjun nodded, and under the guidance of Huo Lanyuan, he took a step and walked into the nearest inn on the side of the street. With a flicker in her eyes, she realized that it was only after she was gone that the monk began to set foot ahead.

Huo Lanyuan walked side by side with her, followed by Xuan Yi and Red Sleeves.

The attendant pointed to the innermost room, and whispered a few words to Huo Lanyuan, "Young Master, these rooms are not occupied, and the concealment is excellent, so the master must clean up Miss Shen's body." Otherwise, it would not be good if the foundation of Huofu was dirty. ”

Huo Lanyuan glanced at him coldly, spit out the word "down", and the entourage retreated to the stairs and walked to the corner. Wait on the side, ready to meet the master's orders at any time.

"Two, please let me talk to Qingjun first. Seeing that several people were silent, Red Sleeves took the lead in breaking the silence, took Shen Qingjun's hand, and pulled her into the guest room without saying anything.

"You woman, I haven't asked you what you mean, on my big day, disturb my marriage with Qingjun?" Huo Lanyuan stretched out his hand to stop, but Red Sleeves closed the woodcarved begonia door of the guest room first.

Huo Lanyuan looked at the monk standing on one side, closing his eyes, and unconsciously turning the string of red Buddha beads, his face was cold.

Shen Qingjun was held by the red sleeves, walked to the wooden chair and sat down, she heard the red sleeves puzzled, "Qingjun, what do you mean by this? Before you went to Nanling, you came to say goodbye to me, saying that you have made up your mind to go away with him, even if he doesn't want to, you have to tie him up to see the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, how come you changed your mind in a blink of an eye?"

Shen Qingjun shook his head, the red tassels danced, and the golden bead curtains collided, making a beautiful orchestral sound.

"If you don't say it, forget it. I'm not here to help you out, I'm just trying to give you another chance. Think about it, don't do anything you regret!"

Red Sleeves touched Shen Qingjun's forehead bound by silk, and said extremely softly, as if he was talking about someone else's business, "Qingjun, I actually envy you." I have never told you the reason why I have been delayed in marrying. Because the person who said he was going to marry me suddenly disappeared one day, and I never heard from that person again from one day on.

Qingjun, you can't feel that kind of heartache. He leaves your feelings behind for something more important. Heartbreaking, first hated him and hated him, hated to the bones, and in the end, all the resentment dissipated...... I just hope he will turn back.

I've watched you grow up and know you're not the kind of person who compromises easily. You don't want to tell me why, I just want you to think about it. ”

After the red sleeves finished speaking, he got up and walked to the door, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly heard Shen Qingjun speak, "Xuanyi...... He is Siro's child. ”

"How come?" Red Sleeves paused and muttered to himself in surprise, "Isn't that kid already ...... Thinking about it this way, his eyebrows and eyes do look like ......"

Halfway through his words, he was choked by Shengsheng, Red Sleeves turned his face sideways, and opened the door without saying anything, and said to the monk: "Master Xuanyi, please say goodbye to Qingjun!"

"I don't agree with the two of them being alone. Huo Lanyuan frowned and said indignantly.

"Young Master Huo is so unconfident in himself? After today, she is your wife, what are you afraid of?" Red Sleeves secretly sarcastic, but in fact, her eyes were staring at the haggard monk, and after Xuan Yi walked into the door, she let out a long sigh.

"What a sin!" she exclaimed.

Huo Lanyuan didn't understand, but he didn't want to ask, his eyes narrowed, staring at the two shadows on the paper window, that sharp gaze seemed to be able to ignite the pulp and create a lot of fire.

After Xuan Yi closed the door, he stood on the side of the door, did not approach her, and said, "You can't scold me, you swore an oath." ”

Shen Qingjun didn't move, but his nails had already scratched marks on his hands.

"On Yanzhi Mountain, Baili Red Maple, you came, but why did you leave again?"

Seeing that she was silent, he chuckled, "In the past, you came to beg me, but today you and I have fallen out, and I know what it tastes like, and the pain is hard to taste." Shen Qingjun, I beg you, don't leave me behind. ”

Xuan Yi took a step closer to her, Shen Qingjun's body swayed, and he immediately stood up and took a step back.

"Why are you so disgusted with me so far?" Xuanyi's voice trembled, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingertips turned white.

"How could I be disgusted with you?" Shen Qingjun shook his head, his voice soft, as if he wanted to appease him, "Xuanyi, it's just that you and I are destined to have no fate in this life. ”

"I don't believe it," he said, "I'm not willing." You want to blame me for your reasons? Each of you has something to hide from me, and when it's my business, you have to pretend to be my good and don't let me know. Shen Qingjun, you are so cruel. ”

Shen Qingjun gritted his teeth, but still didn't say a word, and inherited his name of "You are so cruel".

"The first time I saw you was by the creek of Garan Temple. You are dressed in green clothes and standing in the sunshine of the big day. I thought to myself, this girl is really good-looking, but she still pretends to be indifferent, and this pretending to be so many years has been pretending. Obviously, I have secretly hidden you in my heart since then, but I still push you away again and again.

If you are just dissatisfied with my alienation and want to punish me, Qingjun, it is enough, I know how uncomfortable this heart-eating taste is. Come back to me, okay? Didn't we make an appointment to go on a boat ride and enjoy the weeping willows? If you want to go to Luoyang, I will accompany you, and if you want to go to Jiangnan, I will accompany you.

All I beg you is not to leave me alone. ”