Chapter Seventy-Seven: Worship Heaven and Earth

Han Mengli thought in her heart, her slender waist was bent down by her!

"No...... Mengli, listen to my explanation. Dream Glass ......"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Mengli, I can't live without you! Mengli, I said, I only love you in my life. Have you forgotten......?

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

After three bows, Han Mengli's pretty face was already wet with tears. The tears were hazy, and Han Mengli had already cried into a tearful person. Han Mengli only felt that his whole body was weak, his eyes were black, and he fainted.

In the moment before he fell unconscious, Han Mengli saw it, and the cold light that was running rapidly in the distance was also planted. He was planted on the ground with the woman in his arms. It's just that he subconsciously protected the woman before he fainted. From the inside of Hanguang's chest, a jade pendant floated outside Hanguang's clothes.

That jade pendant, Han Mengli personally brought to Hanguang a year ago.

A year ago, the two joined hands with the Han family. In the middle of the night, secretly have a private meeting. Under the moon, the two snuggled up to each other and told their hearts. Make that vow that promise will never change.

It's only been one year, but so much has changed. The two people who spent a good night together under the moon in the past are now close to each other, but it makes Han Mengli feel that this distance is so far...... It's far away......

"Hanguang, I wish you happiness! Mengli has no chance in this life, if Mengli accompanied you to travel to the mainland at that time, then the person who is now married to me should be you......"

Before fainting, Han Mengli's heart finally felt a little relieved.

The sunlight slowly shone into the room, stinging Han Mengli's eyes.

Han Mengli wanted to wake up, but he didn't dare to wake up. She didn't know how to face the cold light, how to face the husband she promised last night, how to face the cold moon, how to face the cold moon......

All of this has given Han Mengli too much burden. The burden of the family weighed on her thin body, making her suffer from daily suffering.

She regretted it, regretted why she was so impulsive. Why haven't you changed your mind, why didn't you accept the cold light at midnight?

Even if the original love is gone, I can still use my own efforts to make him fall in love with me again! Isn't this what I want to do most in this life? Why am I so willful, why, why......

"Why!" Han Mengli exclaimed, sitting up from the bed.

Han Mengli is now in a room full of red ** tones, red quilts, and unburned candles...... and her husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and watching the scenery......

Han Mengli subconsciously checked her body, but found that she was still a virgin.

"Are you awake?" Leng Xiaotian turned his head and said when he heard Han Mengli's movements.

"Hmm...... Why didn't you ask me last night?" Han Mengli's face was a little red, but she still asked subconsciously.

"Uh...... This, lady, I saw that you were too haggard yesterday and fainted. Rashly...... It's not good for you. Leng Xiaotian said a little evasively: "Actually...... If you still have Hanguang in mind, you can prepare for it, and I will do the action on Hanguang's side. You can stay together for the rest of your life after you disguise yourself......"

"Hmm, are you sure?" Han Mengli asked subconsciously.

"Of course I do, didn't you read the letter I gave you?" Leng Xiaotian said. In fact, the "paper" he used in his message to Han Mengli that day was not "paper" at all, but a very special food, which looked similar to paper. As for the words written on it, of course, it is the seasoning.

"Hmm...... Looked. Hey, wait, you're saying that I'll leave my titular husband and stay with Hanguang for the rest of my life?" Han Mengli agreed, and she immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Yes!" Leng Xiaotian nodded.

"Oh...... Good...... No, no, no...... I'm not such a casual person. If I run away, I can't explain to my family. If someone finds out in the future, it will cause you trouble," Han Mengli replied. She was a little flustered, a little struggling. But she just couldn't make up her mind to betray worldly morality, and betrayed the attempt that this woman's family should abide by.

"Hanguang! Hanguang!" Menghua sat on the edge of Hanguang's bed, one hand on Hanguang's pulse, and the other on Hanguang's chest.

Hanyue, Hanyueying, and Hanmei had come to see Hanguang a few times in the middle of the night, but they were persuaded to leave by Menghua, who woke up later.

Although Hanyue didn't know who these people were, Hanguang had also told Menghua about his experience, so Menghua still knew something about the Hanguang family. She knew that Hanyue and Hanyueying should have no ill will towards Hanguang, but she still persuaded the two of them to go out.

She knew that at a time like this, it was best not to have such a loved one around Hanguang. This will make Hanguang give up on himself. Rather than this, it is better for her to accompany the cold light,

The pulse of the cold light finally began to stir vigorously and regularly. The situation in Hanguang's body has basically improved, and the reason why he can't wake up now is because of the demons in his own heart.

Seeing the woman he loved deeply and someone else worshipping and marrying, he saw the woman with tears in her eyes when she worshipped. In his opinion, the reason why Han Mengli held this martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and he didn't want to marry a strange man, was only afraid that Han Mengli's father would make a mistake.

In addition, Han Feng Fu has never given Han Guang a good face after being reduced to waste wood, and the hatred in Han Guang's heart is even more aggravated.

"I hate you, damn it! I will kill all those who betray me......! Why has the whole world betrayed me?" cried out in his sleep.

"Cold light, cold light...... Don't be afraid, even if the whole world abandons you. Please believe that at least one person will not betray you!" Han Yue gently took Han Guang's hand with both hands and said softly.

The mask attached to Menghua's face disappeared at some point. It seems to have disappeared last night, and the beautiful face that has fallen over the city and the country is a little haggard. Menghua heard everything that happened last night, and with her clever intelligence, she probably knew why Han Mengli still worshiped the church and got married when Hanguang returned.

Menghua only thinks that she is so intoxicating...... Why did I put my arms around Hanguang's neck when I was unconscious? Why didn't I wear a mask at that time? Why couldn't I dress up a little more down-and-out at that time, as if I was a down-and-out woman who was killed on the side of the road?