Xie Luohe's anti-heaven speech seemed to use thaumaturgy, shaking the unknown Zheng Xiu off the back of the camel.

"Let's go! Xiao Mo! Little River!"

Xie Luohe was majestic and high-spirited, stretched out his hand to pick up Zheng Xiu who had been inserted into the sand pit, threw him behind the camel, laughed and led the poor "Xiaohe" that no one cared about, and rushed to the cicada valley in the past.

That arrogant posture, that monkey anxious look, outsiders saw it, and it was a scene of an unscrupulous village owner forcibly abducting a woman to go up the mountain to be the husband of the village.

Thrown to the bed by Xie Luohe, Zheng Xiu was still confused.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Zheng Xiu asked with a glare.

Xie Luohe was confident: "You promised me!"

She held out three fingers and shook them.

The implication is "three things".

"I mean......" Zheng Xiu smiled wryly, "Is it necessary to do this? I can't tell if you're joking or if you're serious."

Xie Luohe squinted and smiled: "Can't tell the difference? I can't tell the difference."

"I mean to say ......."

The incident happened suddenly, Zheng Xiu was not hypocritical, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Xie Luohe's face suddenly approached Zheng Xiu, and the two were almost close together.

She smiled and asked, "Am I not beautiful?"

Zheng Xiu shook his head: "Definitely."

Xie Luohe suddenly took two steps back, opened his arms and spun around, his clothes fluttering, and she asked again, "Fengbei's body is not fragrant?"

This.

Zheng Xiu was stunned and shook his head.

Xie Luohe had a smile on his face, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and there was deep sorrow in his eyes: "Could it be that you don't want to?"

Zheng Xiu's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to say, "I am willing..."

He from.

When Xie Luohe heard this, he changed his face, tears disappeared from the corners of his eyes, and he laughed as if the female cadre had succeeded in his plan: "Hehe, all men in the world are average, duplicitous!"

Zheng Xiu reacted and was angry: "You lied to me again!"

"What about fraud, what if you don't? Two hundred years ago, you were not you, I was not me, and it was hard to come true, and since you thought everything was false, then, at the end of my Xie Luohe departure, you showed some kindness, coaxed me, and let me go happily, what can you do?"

Xie Luohe's words made Zheng Xiugang's nameless anger gushing out of being "defrauded" disappear in an instant.

This is the Chelo River.

No matter how moody she behaves in front of Zheng Xiu and is full of nonsense, she can always catch Zheng Xiu's sore spot at once, making it difficult for Zheng Xiu to be really angry and have nowhere to vent.

At the same time, this is also the most tangled part of Zheng Xiu's journey along the way.

He kept telling himself that the world in the painting was a false world, that he was not Gongsun Mo, and that Fengbei could not be Xie Luohe. But now, the real interaction between the woman named "Xie Luohe" and himself makes Zheng Xiu hard to believe that the beautiful woman in front of him is just an illusory memory.

Once Fengbei returns, Xie Luohe will disappear, and the more "real" Xie Luohe behaves, the more uncomfortable it will be for Zheng Xiu.

At the same time as letting Fengbei come back, it seemed that he Zheng Xiu had personally "killed" a living "Xie Luohe".

Seeing Zheng Xiu silent.

Xie Luohe's white fingers picked up Zheng Xiu's chin, and the two met their eyes.

Xie Luohe smiled, "You are not only her Zheng Dashan, but also my little nerd. What does your grandson Mocheng's relatives have to do with Zheng Dashan?"

Zheng Xiu was stunned again when he heard this.

The logic seems ...... No problem.

It makes sense, he was speechless for a while.

"Makes sense, huh."

Xie Luohe listened to Zheng Xiu's "heart" and smiled: "Besides, I, Xie Luohe, am not a casual person, how can I really be committed to you, don't dream." I just want to taste the joy of being married, listening to everyone laughing, putting on the wedding dress, and having no regrets."

When Zheng Xiu heard this, it was difficult to be infected by the smile on Xie Luohe's face, and a surging sadness surged in his heart.

Schello

Kawami persuaded the screwed melon seeds, nodded with a smile, and walked to the door, Xie Luohe turned around again, facing Zheng Xiu, his hands were twisted uneasily behind him, with a gentle smile on his face that was difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow: "Even if it's only once, you let me do it once, okay?"

Zheng Xiu was silent.

Xie Luohe's cheeks puffed up, and he raised an index finger vigorously: "Just once."

Zheng Xiu nodded: "Okay."

"Yay!"

Xie Luohe cheered, jumped and ran into the yard, and the smoke disappeared.

Xie ran faster than a thief this time, and Zheng Xiu sat at the head of the bed and looked at the empty courtyard, dumbfounded.

I thought about Xie Femme, but I didn't know that I thought that his grandson Mo was the one who was married. Zheng Xiu suddenly felt a sense of grievance like being forcibly taken as a concubine by an unscrupulous master, which was strange.

The fact that the "Gongsun couple" really became a "couple" spread in the small Cicada Town in half a day.

When Zheng Xiu tidied up his clothes and prepared to go back to see the stall from Xin, when he returned to his "Boss Mo", his small painting boat was already crowded with the men and girls of the Scorching Sun Clan.

"Congratulations!"

"Great joy!"

"Joy, joy!"

"I'm so happy!"

"Now the boss lady Mo has really become the boss lady!"

？

The simple desert people said the simplest words of congratulations.

There are no sprinkled thousand-character texts, and there are no gorgeous words, but when their faces full of vicissitudes and baptism of sand and dust are filled with joyful smiles from the heart, Zheng Xiu can't help but be infected, as if he has really become a groom official.

Zheng Xiu smiled and returned the salute one by one.

In the painting boat, the Xie Luo River is not there, and there is a group of bare-bottomed tribal children in it.

Every child was an apprentice of the Chelo River, and their bare buttocks carried improvised curved bows on their backs, and they used a rope around their waists as a belt, and in them were arrows without arrows.

"Hello teacher!"

In the language system of the desert peoples, men and women are not completely distinguished by their appearance. On the first day they saw Xie Luohe, they learned the honorific title of the Central Plains and called Xie Luohe "Duke Xie", and now that the news of the two got married, the children gave Zheng Xiu'an an official rank in the blink of an eye-Shi Niang.

Zheng Xiu couldn't cry or laugh, but he couldn't scold, so he could only admit it with tears in his heart.

Who the hell is the groom?

Who marries whom?

Xie Luohe set the wedding date for a month later, on August 15. She said that everything on this day was extraordinarily round, and it sounded festive.

In the tradition of the desert tribes, "red" is not their favorite color to use when doing great things. For them, "red" is the color of "blood", which is used to worship the heavens.

However, at the insistence of Xie Luohe, the great elder ordered the skillful women of the tribe to start harvesting the finest mulberry hemp a month in advance, and then collect the unique red blood fruit in the desert as a dye, which was mixed with the unique bamboo silk of the Western Regions to make the bride's wedding dress.

In the town, the red lanterns are made early, and as the wedding date approaches, little by little they are added to the streets of Cicada Town.

"Do you know why I like it here?"

Xie Luohe, who was busy being a bride, suddenly asked about Zheng Xiu one day.

Zheng Xiu didn't know.

Xie Luohe pointed to his ear.

"I'm tired of hearing their tricks, I hate to hear them laugh with a knife in their eyes, I don't like to hear their cynicism, and I don't want to hear their fear and jealousy of me."

When Xie Luohe said this, he smiled very happily, and in Zheng Xiu's surprised gaze, Xie Luohe told Zheng Xiu that she had not slept well for many years, but in the year of the Sunset Clan, she slept very soundly.

Xie Luohe told Zheng Xiu in an unusually quiet and unwavering tone at that time.

"Here, I 'listen' to their joy, listen to the distress and unbearable beating in your heart, and I sleep peacefully

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In Zheng Xiu's complicated mood, time is getting closer and closer to the wedding day.

The ninth day of August.

Six days before their wedding.

On a night when the sky is full of stars and there is no wind blowing.

An unexpected guest who crossed the desert barefoot in a broken coat arrived in the valley of the cicada.

At that time, the subordinate who was on duty at Taniguchi happened to be Zheng Xiu's good neighbor "Brother Sundi", and he swooped out a wave of arrows that would turn at the feet of the visitor.

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Wanted, belonging to the Rogue Rebellion Party.

And Xiao Tao, before Xie Yunliu parted, he took advantage of Bai Xiaosheng's friendship to find a wealthy merchant in the imperial city, and the rich businessman was old and had no children under his knees, and treated Xiao Tao as his own daughter.

After the border pass was broken a year ago, it is said that with the help of a "strange man", he was like a god, and combined with the might of General Zheng, he regained the lost territory and blasted the barbarians out of the border pass again. At present, the Northern Barbarians have died down, Xie Yunliu has been injured on the battlefield, and General Zheng ordered him to recuperate for the time being.

That strange man was appreciated by the Son of Heaven, and now he has become the national teacher of the Great Qian.

Xie Yunliu was concerned about his sister's safety and found Bai Xiaosheng again. Bai Xiaosheng gave information, and Xie Yunliu vaguely noticed that the old sister seemed to be walking all the way to the west, so he stepped on the desert alone, walked all the way to here along the "Green River", and arrived at the Cicada Valley.

After Xie Yunliu finished talking about his year's upheaval, it was already the middle of the night. He drank a large pot of the bad wine he hated, and drunkenly slurred on the table.

"Brother, I'm getting married."

Xie Luohe suddenly said to Xie Yunliu with a happy face.

"Married? How about getting married...... Hiccup~ Wait, which big injustice dares to marry you? Hey, hey, hey......" Xie Yunliu didn't open his eyes.

Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe looked at each other.

The corners of Zheng Xiu's mouth twitched, obviously trying to keep himself from laughing.

Xie Luohe clenched his fists and slapped Xie Yunliu on the back of the head.

"Smack!"

Xie Yunliu screamed and passed out.

"Brother, take care."

Xie Luohe breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

The tenth day of August.

As soon as Xie Yunliu woke up, he held a knife and shouted murderously that he was going to chop up a big wrong.

Zheng Xiu had expected this, calmly moved out of the sand basin, and excitedly made an appointment with Xie Yunliu to fight outside the Cicada Valley.

No one knew what happened between the two, and Xie Yun ran back with a blue nose and a swollen face. Later, a curious deserter ran to take a look outside the Cicada Valley and found that there was a small piece of sand on the desert, densely covered with neatly sized sand pits, and the sharp and thin ones seemed to have a "sword rain".

When Xie Yunliu found Xie Luohe again, he was already convinced. But when he talked to Xie Luohe, he would grit his teeth and say "cheat", and then earnestly tell him not to let his good brother-in-law who took the initiative to send him to the door run away.

In the blink of an eye, it was finally August 15th.

In the cicada town, pigs and sheep are killed, lanterns are decorated with lights, and festive red lanterns are hung everywhere.

There were no tables and chairs, no complicated customs, and the people of the Scorching Sun tribe began to eat and drink from the morning, and held banquets without stopping. Xie Luohe was wearing a red wedding robe, and originally wanted to sit quietly in the wedding room and wait for Zheng Xiu to come to the door, but Xie Luohe listened to the lively movement and joy outside, and finally couldn't help it, and lifted the red hijab to join the wine party.

Zheng Xiu didn't want to drink it, first, because it didn't taste good, and secondly, he was afraid that he would be plotted again after drinking. But the atmosphere was coaxed to this, Zheng Xiu ate and drank, from noon and sunset to dusk, until the so-called auspicious time.

Xie Yunliu touched his bald head, laughed like a fool, and looked at the newlyweds who were neatly dressed by a group of children. Xie Luohe mixed with Zheng Xiu, who was crooked and falling, complained about why he didn't just drink down and save trouble.

"It's better to come early than by chance!" Xie Yunliu rubbed his hands excitedly, rubbing them with tears in his eyes.

I've been looking forward to it for many years, and it's finally coming to an end.

"Old thank you, even if I die on the battlefield, I have no regrets!"

The Great Elder knocked on his crutches and said in a loud voice, "According to the customs of the Central Plains, the newlyweds worship heaven and earth!"

Xie Luohe knelt down to worship heaven and earth according to Zheng Xiu's head.

"Two worship the high church!"

Xie Luohe smiled and said to Xie Yunliu, "Brother, take care."

"Take care, take care, take care!" Xie Yunliu smiled stupidly and burped. Then I didn't know what the wind was pumping, and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

There was a dead silence at the scene.

Everyone stared at Xie Yunliu with straight eyes, as if they wanted to see what kind of moth this "brother" wanted to toss.

"It's a pity," Xie Yunliu said regretfully, "Total

I don't think it's enough... Scenery. Brother-in-law, do you want to marry my sister again in the future?"

"Not enough scenery?" Zheng Xiu smiled coldly with empty eyes, bit his finger, and Luohe's pen was stained with blood, as if he was alive. Blood-colored points of light sprinkled into the sky, turning into a rain of flowers, falling on the ground, and a layer of magnificent red flowers was enveloped in the sky over the cicada town. Bright red makeup is picturesque, and like peach blossoms, blooming luxuriantly in the night sky.

Zheng Xiu smacked his fingers proudly: "Is this time enough?"

For a while, everyone, including Xie Luohe and Xie Yunliu, was stunned.

"Nerd."

Xie Luohe looked at it in a daze, suddenly smiled, carried Zheng Xiu on his shoulder, swept it like lightning, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Husband and wife ......"

The Great Elder was about to say that husband and wife worshipped, and there was still a shadow of a newcomer in front of Xie Yunliu.

Xie Yunliu laughed and waved his hand after being stunned: "Don't worship, don't worship!" He rubbed his eyes, turned around, and said loudly, "This brother-in-law, I, Xie Yunliu, admit it!" It's all scattered, it's all scattered! Tonight, get drunk!"

……

In the room.

Bang! Xie Luohe threw Zheng Xiu on the bed and stripped Zheng Xiu clean in the blink of an eye.

Xie Luohe was in a battle to get the overlord on a hard gun, and Zheng Xiu was shocked to wake up a little: "Are you serious?"

"Less nonsense!" Xie Luohe suddenly cried, bit Zheng Xiu, and bit out blood.

"Fake, fake! Everything is fake! What are you afraid of?"

Xie Luohe cried out loudly, and suddenly laughed strangely, "I don't just want to be your wife."

Zheng Xiu finally let go of his mouth, and was about to say something, when a crystal clear tear dripped on his mouth.

Xie Luohe muttered, "The dream is fake, everything is real! You're going to forget, you're going to forget......

"So I decided to become a ...... Enigma."

"You'll always think about why, you'll never be able to unravel, you can't figure it out, you can't guess it. I, the Shero River, will become your destiny, an eternal mystery."

"Life and ......Age"

"Gongsun Mo, you, an unsolvable mystery!"

(Ask for a commuter pass!) I'm really busy tonight, and the unit network is not good, and the manuscript stored on the iPAD can't be read, and I didn't have time to sort it out until the second half of the night, forgive me! Not intentionally anti-theft! Sort it out is 5000 words, and collect 4400 money! It's an apology! ）