"How do I know this?" Zhou Qiaoqiao said indifferently. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I'm about to get married, maybe people have something to whisper to you." ”

Nie Xiaofan frowned wildly.

She's so busy that she can't eat or drink anymore. I'm feeling upset.

Zhou Jiulang is really good at making trouble!

Nie Xiaofan changed into men's clothes, put on a black cloak, and left Nie's Mansion under the cover of Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Zhou Qiaoqiao said that Zhou Jiulang asked her to meet in the narrow alley behind Nie's mansion. Because of Ming'er's marriage, the house is now shining with red lights.

There is a ditch in the narrow alley and an arch bridge not far away. Nie Xiaofan saw a boy standing there from afar, with a slender figure, black hair and clothes dancing in the wind, and he was a good talent.

This week Jiurou is good!

Nie Xiaofan walked over slowly, and the closer he walked, the more he felt that Zhou Jiulang was nervous. I saw him standing with his hands in his hands, still holding a folding fan in his hand at night, and chanting poetry in the wind...

This kid!

"You..." Nie Xiaofan opened his mouth to say Zhou Jiulang, but as soon as the man turned around, Nie Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. "Xia Yue?"

How is this guy?

Also, only this guy can scratch his head like this.

Xia Yue was also blinded when she saw Nie Xiaofan...

"Why are you?" Xia Yue shouted.

Nie Xiaofan just wanted to say that I was still puzzled, who expected Xia Yue's face to be distorted in the next second...

"Don't... Behind... Don't don't, don't..."Xia Yue jumped to her feet in a hurry, and shouted incoherently at Nie Xiaofan with her mouth wide open.

Nie Xiaofan looked dazed, only listened to a sentence behind her, and before she could react, there was a shout of "ah...", followed by a "bang", and the back of the head suffered 10,000 critical hits.

Knock on the stuffy stick?

Nie Xiaofan rolled her eyes and fainted softly, and at the last second when her consciousness disappeared, she heard Xia Yue's "Don't..."

Xia Yue!

Nie Xiaofan completely fainted to death.

Xia Yue kept screaming like that, and was stunned on the spot.

Zhou Jiulang held the wooden stick, and at some point his palms were wet with sweat, and he breathed heavily, but he couldn't hide the trembling caused by nervousness.

"Pour... Has it fallen?" Zhou Jiulang asked Xia Yue with one eye closed and trembled.

Zhou Qiaoqiao's martial arts are strong, and she is fierce, they didn't bring a master in order to keep her vigilant, if she misses a blow... Maybe they'll be here tonight.

He's going to get married tomorrow!

"Ahh Looking at Nie Xiaofan who fell to the ground, Xia Yue suddenly felt powerless.

"Zhou Jiulang..."Xia Yue called faintly.

Zhou Jiulang saw that he had come down, and he became a little bolder, looked at the people on the ground, and said with a long breath: "It's good to faint, and the person will be handed over to you." Don't try to provoke her, I'll go back first, and I'll have to pay a visit tomorrow morning..."

Zhou Jiulang said that he was about to go back, but he had just hit the great assassin who stirred up the capital... It's exciting to think about.

Zhou Jiulang's footsteps were still a little floating.

However, in the next second, Zhou Jiulang was dragged back by Xia Yue.

"What are you doing with me?" Zhou Jiulang said angrily.

Xia Yue touched her nose: "What's that... I asked, if this is not a church... Or will the bride go to your house first?"

"How can that be done?" Zhou Jiulang said, then looked at Xia Yue, what's wrong with this guy?" "If you don't worship the church, what's the difference between that and elopement?"

Xia Yue laughed a few times: "Do you want to take a look... Perhaps, hit the wrong person?"

Hit the wrong person?

Zhou Jiulang looked at Xia Yue puzzled.

Don't...

With a "bang", Zhou Jiulang dropped the wooden stick and quickly helped the people on the ground up...

"Xiao Fan!" Zhou Jiulang's brain suddenly exploded.

Did he hit Nie Xiaofan?

He beat his bride?

What's going on?

"It's none of my business... I reminded you..."Xia Yue lowered her head to the side and muttered. Having said that, he still has some emptiness in his heart, and the solution is what he thinks, now that something like this has happened, the two of them will not be able to worship tomorrow...

"Suffered... Could it be that Zhou Qiaoqiao guessed our plan and deliberately called Nie Xiaofan over?" Xia Yue suddenly thought of this possibility, and suddenly felt that Zhou Qiaoqiao's routine was so deep that it was no longer something he could master.

How good is that?

Did she guard against him early in the morning?

Zhou Jiulang looked gloomy, did she know?

What kind of trick is this?

"I hope she doesn't know, if she does, my sympathy for her will be gone!" Zhou Jiulang hugged Nie Xiaofan with a gloomy face. Said on the side.

Nie Xiaofan was petite, and she was quiet when she was asleep at this time, which made Zhou Jiulang feel pity and guilt.

If Zhou Qiaoqiao found another way to deal with them, even if he was injured at this time, he would maintain respect and sympathy for her, but now, what would he do if he pulled the innocent Xiaofan in and let him hurt her with his own hands?

"What if I say, I don't know?"

The two looked up and followed the direction of the sound.

In the red light emitted by Nie's Mansion, Zhou Qiaoqiao walked out slowly, she was still calm and confident, compared to her, Xia Yue and Zhou Jiulang, who was holding Nie Xiaofan, became dwarfed, as if being a thief was caught.

No, I was caught in the first place... It's just that Xia Yue was so ashamed that she had nowhere to hide, but Zhou Jiulang was angry and ashamed.

Zhou Qiaoqiao slowly approached, glanced at Nie Xiaofan, who had been unconscious, and then looked at Xia Yue, who had been hanging her head. She sneered slightly. She is strong in martial arts, and she has always been arrogant, but at this time, in front of Xia Yue, a person who has a ghost in her heart, her momentum is more than a star and a half.

The four former friends were relatively silent at this time. After despising Xia Yue with his eyes, Zhou Qiaoqiao said to Zhou Jiulang, "Give her to me." ”

"Why?" Zhou Jiulang said without thinking about it.

"Don't you have to get married tomorrow? Do you want to take her back to the Nie Mansion like this, or do you want to take her back to the Zhou family?" Zhou Qiaoqiao was not polite.

"Why should I believe you?" Zhou Jiulang said. "In case you kidnap my bride..."

In the latter sentence, Zhou Jiulang said that he was extremely unconfident, Nie Xiaofan had a big heart, if he knew that she was plotted by him, maybe he really followed Zhou Qiaoqiao to see the world... So who is he going to cry to?

Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't want to be verbose anymore, she glared at Zhou Jiulang with contempt, if she started to do it, these two scumbags would not be her opponents.

Or Xia Yue said: "If you don't bring Nie Xiaofan back to her now, Ming'er, your relatives won't be able to become friends..."

Zhou Jiulang was helpless, watching Zhou Qiaoqiao pick up Nie Xiaofan with one hand, and jumped into Nie's mansion on tiptoe.

He looked up at the cold wall for a long time before slowly leaving under the drag of Xia Yue.

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The next day, Nie Xiaofan was wearing a red wedding dress and woke up to the noisy sound of gongs and drums.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was now in a sedan chair.

"Girl... You're awake!" Liu Yu couldn't stop patting her chest.

Thank goodness thank you Bodhisattva!

If the girl doesn't wake up again, how should people think that they are from the Nie family? Should they speculate that the girl is unwilling to marry and be stunned?

Liu Yu's brain hole is getting bigger and bigger...

Nie Xiaofan reached out and touched the back of his head, feeling that he had touched a bag the size of a fist...

Hiss...

The pain almost knocked her unconscious again...

"It's... What's going on?" Nie Xiaofan's mind wasn't very clear, she just felt that the sound of blowing and beating outside was so annoying, she was going to explode...

"Girl... Sister Qiaoqiao said, you went out to play last night, and you fell. I can't wake you up in the morning, so the slaves and maids have to dress you up and stuff you into a sedan chair..."

Stuffed into a sedan chair?

Nie Xiaofan felt so tired.

How do you feel like the ancient rich man forcibly marrying a little daughter-in-law?

"Girl, the sedan chair has already circled most of the capital, it must be almost to the Zhou family, can you bear with it?"

Forbearance?

What if you can't bear it?

Nie Xiaofan leaned on Liu Yu, trying to empty himself and close his eyes to recuperate.

Married like her, there is no one...

Liu Yu saw that the girl's mentality was immediately adjusted, and she felt much more relieved. He also said: "Don't worry, girl, when my uncle came to greet you, I already knew that you were not feeling well, and when you arrived at Zhou's house, when you visited the church later, the slaves and maids were not there, and he would take care of you..."

This is to prevent any accidents from happening in the hall for a while, so that Nie Xiaofan can find Zhou Jiulang.

This aunt's name...

"You can't ignore your girl..."Nie Xiaofan said busily.

"Isn't this a wait, isn't it good for the slave to hold you all the time?" Liu Yu said.

Blowing, blowing, ten miles of red makeup, Nie Xiaofan finally arrived at Zhou's house.

She was wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, and with the support of Liu Yu, she slowly walked out of the sedan chair. The red embroidered shoes stepped on the red carpet, and they were full of festivity.

Nie Xiaofan's state has not yet recovered, she is dizzy, even if she tries her best to be calm, she will inevitably be in a situation of vain steps. Several times, the weight of the whole body was pressed on Liu Yu. Fortunately, Liu Yu was very calm, even if the girl's gravity pressed her, she didn't show embarrassment, and always maintained the standard smile of a big girl.

In this way, those people with a heart, even if they try their best to joke about Nie Xiaofan, they can't say it on the surface. After all, people didn't show it directly, did they?

Although it didn't make a joke, the words that Nie Xiaofan was seriously ill spread all over the world.

It's easy to enter the happy hall, and some admirers shout:

Kneel and offer incense. Nie Xiaofan and Zhou Jiulang did so.

kneel

Prostration,

Prostrate again,

Three prostrations.

And they did it again.

Worship heaven and earth,

Second worship high church,

Husbands and wives worship each other.

When the husband and wife worshipped each other, Nie Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she can enter the cave room, and if this process is not finished, half her life will be gone.

Sure enough, the man sang again: "Send to the cave!"

Nie Xiaofan was overjoyed.

A gentle big hand wrapped around her waist, and Zhou Jiulang whispered: "I'll hold you, slow down..."

Nie Xiaofan put his mind at ease, and no longer held on, leaning weakly on the big hand, following his guidance, followed the matchmaker and others into the new house.

Nie Xiaofan can finally sit down.

In the next process, the matchmaker said some auspicious words like on TV. After asking for some rewards, Zhou Jiulang went to the front yard to greet the guests. Others came out in droves. Nie Xiaofan was finally the only one left in the new house.

"I'm tired!"

Nie Xiaofan didn't care about those vulgar etiquette, lifted his hijab, and fell on the bed.

She's married?

Everything was red, the burning red candle, the red bed beneath her.

and the red wedding dress she wore.

She loves the red.

When Nie Xiaofan had just crossed over here, the Jiang clan died. Immediately afterwards, Old Lady Nie died. So for a long time, she could only wear white.

Originally, I also liked white, but it was fixed on the body, which would inevitably make people feel uncomfortable.

I can finally change it, and I can finally wear red.

Red represents festivity.

Of course, she is happy to be married.

She was never married.

Marriage now is like a reparation, compensation for the original owner.

I thought I had told myself that it would be good to marry him.

But now she suddenly felt a little sad and wanted to cry.

For yourself.

She wanted to cry, the first marriage in her two lives. That's it.

How can it be?

Life always comes at a cost. Let's buy a life with marriage.

And Zhou Jiulang is very good.

"In short, this wave is not a loss. Nie Xiaofan comforted himself.

I don't know how long it took, but the wound on her head ached. She remembered the sticks she had had had been yesterday.

was knocked with a slam before getting married, and there was nothing more unlucky than her. Nie Xiaofan secretly clenched his fists. Whatever the reason, the stick knocked her unconscious, and she couldn't find the north. She must make up for it!

And this stuffy stick, with Zhou Jiulang, and Xia Yue, can't get rid of it!

She holds a grudge!

When Zhou Jiulang staggered into the door and lifted his hijab, he saw a bride who was glaring angrily.

Zhou Jiulang lowered his head in shame.

rewarded Xi Niang and the others to go down. Zhou Jiulang sat beside Nie Xiaofan nervously.

"Uh... Well, would you like to eat something?" he learned that the bride would be fasting the night before for the wedding to take place smoothly. I knew she was hungry now.

Nie Xiaofan was a little uneasy, although he had been so close to Zhou Jiulang before, he rarely felt like this. Such an inexplicable shyness made her irritable.

Shy and hairy?

"Sleep first. She said angrily. She had an unbearable headache. As for the reckoning?

Wait until she recovers.

Zhou Jiulang didn't dare to have an opinion, and hurriedly laid out the bedding. Said with a smile: "Lady... Please. ”

Nie Xiaofan's beautiful eyes raised, and Zhou Jiulang knew that he had said the wrong thing again, but he grinned. There is no repentance.

Hippie smiley!

"Don't sleep, I want to eat!" Nie Xiaofan said.

"Okay!" Zhou Jiulang quickly served a dumpling for her and fed it to her.

"Sheng!" Nie Xiaofan said with a frown.

"It's right!" Zhou Jiulang smiled evilly. "It's called half-baked, begging for lip service!"

Nie Xiaofan's face sank! He actually dared to trick her?

"No!" she gasped.

(To be continued.) )