Xiao Jian hated the cumbersomeness of marriage very much, but he still insisted on various etiquette very patiently.

Until the last moment, the two made a promise.

Yue Zhen: Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son.

Xiao Jian: The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to be with the king!

"Sister Zhen, is it time to enter the cave room?"

Xiao Jian's hands were sweating, and the raging flames in his body had burned to the extreme, and he couldn't wait to swallow the woman he was holding in his hands.

At this moment, Yue Zhen did not allow it.

"Hmmm......"

The sound is like fine lines, almost inaudible.

But Xiao Jian's ears are extremely keen, and he can hear clearly,

With permission, he didn't have the slightest scruples, picked the woman up, and strode towards the inner room.

The red candle tent is warm, and it is turned over by the red waves......

Falling red is a ruthless thing, and it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

Nothing to say all night......

——

"I'll go out and have a look, you wait for me at home."

On the day of the erection, Xiao Jian reluctantly left Wenrou Township and changed into the snow-white clothes prepared for him by Yue Zhen.

I plan to go outside to investigate the situation and buy all the necessities of life.

"Hmm."

Yue Zhen looked like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law at this time, and compared to before, there was a little more different taste between her eyebrows.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but sigh, he used to mistake the girl for a widow, but now he has a bit of charm.

Immediately he felt that there was something wrong with this idea, wasn't this cursing himself?

Yue Zhen was dressed very exquisitely today, combed her hair in a neat bun, and wore a light green long skirt that reached her legs, looking slim. She originally wanted to coil her hair up, but was stopped by Xiao Jian, who still liked the appearance of a woman's long hair shawl, thinking that it was more beautiful.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and Yue Zhen saw that he insisted, so she did as she said.

"Be careful...... Husband. ”

"Scream again!"

"Husband......

——

"Qi Yu Xiangguo, I have found the traces of those two!"

"Where?"

"It's in Daming Mountain!"

In Lin'an City, unlike Xiao Jian's festive cottage, Xiangfu is still a white scene.

After Jia Rudao learned the news of his beloved son's death, the whole person seemed to be ten years old, with deep tiredness lingering on his face, and strong hatred in his eyes.

"Tell them to dispatch the soldiers and horses, and the prime minister will go to the palace. When I get back, I'll be right away! ”

"Yes!"

——

Lin'an City has been extremely well defended recently, and patrols can be seen walking side by side everywhere on the streets, causing people in the rivers and lakes to talk a lot, and anyone can never smell something unusual.

"Brother Li, what's going on?"

"Hi...... For some reason, the [Prodigal Son's Sword] actually killed Jia Yi, the sister-in-law of Jia Xiangguo, today, so that now those princes and ministers are panicked one by one, and Lin'an's inspection is becoming more and more severe. ”

"Kill well, I heard that Na Jia Yi did not want to forge ahead, and harmed the people......"

"Shhhhh

…… Xiao Jian listened to the discussion not far away, and his face was strange.

When did he become known as the Prodigal Son?

It's really ugly, and I don't know who gave it......

He wore a special mask made by Huang Yaoshi on his face, and the form of his white clothes was also different from the wanted poster, so he purchased it on a large scale without any scruples.

There is a rich woman in the family, and there is never a shortage of silver.

Xiao Jian arrived in Lin'an from 10 noon, and was not satisfied with the end of work until the sun set.

Just as he was about to leave the city, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Wrong......

The soldiers passed by more frequently, and they all walked in a hurry, as if a big war was about to start.

It seems to be just a subtle change, but now is an extraordinary period, Xiao Jian didn't dare to be careless, so he "returned home" as quickly as possible.

The further he went, the more frightened he became, for the soldiers were heading in the same direction as the mountain where their husband and wife were.

Exposed?

But why now?

Xiao Jian didn't know why, but he knew one thing very well, he had to transfer as soon as possible.

——

The experience of this period of time was a wonderful journey for Yue Zhen, first being taken captive by the evil youth, then reuniting with the person she was thinking of, and then marrying in the church last night, and vowing to the mountains and seas......

The woman sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, for fear that there would be the slightest abnormality in her appearance.

She smiled at times, and had a beautiful vision for the future.

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Yue Zhen suddenly got up with a happy face.

Coming back?

She had never been in such a mood, and after only a few hours of not seeing her, she had already missed someone very much.

When I opened the door, I was greeted not by the familiar face, but by an old man with a white beard.

The old man was dressed in gray cloth, his face was white and beardless, his long hair and beard were pale, and his body was a little rickety, and he was obviously very old.

"Old uncle, you are ......"

Although Yue Zhen was a little disappointed, seeing that the other party was old, she still asked patiently.

"Alas, people don't have a good memory when they get old, and they get lost as soon as they enter the mountains."

The old man's voice was a little different from ordinary people, not the hoarse of ordinary old people, but with a hint of sharp taste.

He looked up at Yue Zhen and said, "Little baby...... Can I give you some tea? ”

Yue Zhen happily agreed, and stretched out her hand to help the old man into the house. Seeing that the other party was old and old, she did not doubt him.

"Little baby, do you live alone in this barren mountain and wilderness?"

After entering the house, the old man sat at the dining table and seemed to ask casually.

Yue Zhen was walking over with tea, and when she heard the footsteps, her face showed a look of shame.

"No, I live here with my husband."

Xiao Jian's personality is different from ordinary people, and she prefers her to call herself "I".

The old man was stunned, it was the first time he saw a woman who didn't coil her hair after marriage, so he was called a "female baby".

Then the old man casually asked a few ordinary questions, and Yue Zhen answered them one by one.

Before I knew it, it was evening.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps.

"Pack up your things, this place is not suitable for long."

Xiao Jian rushed back in a hurry, and the three people in the room looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.