In fact, he didn't lie, his face was always dirty, with mud stains or wounds, or blood splashed all over his face, dead and alive, where to look at his face, the enemy can't cut you less because you look good.

So no one really praised his appearance, and later he often wore a ghost mask when he went to the battlefield, and his appearance was even more hideous and ugly, until he slowly became a demon king after the Six Realms stabilized, and he was not an idle person at that time, and a few people dared to joke about his appearance.

An accidental but head-off thing, only Luo Zhu came up and praised him for his handsome appearance, saying that it was a little more delicate than a little girl's skin.

The town was very lively, the teahouse was the most crowded, all listening to the storytellers talking about yesterday's omen, and there were many pedestrians on the street, and the two bought many red candles, window grilles, and couplets.

Luo Zhu carried wine and snacks, glanced at Feng Qingmo, and carried a lot of red objects, she tilted her head and kept looking, and finally saw clearly that there was a big red character on a window flower.

Do you take the bride out to buy wedding items? Luo Zhu's first reaction is this, isn't it, shouldn't these be a surprise, the bride only needs to sit in the room?

Luo Zhu tilted his head again to make sure he was not mistaken, "You're going to get married?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Luo Zhu felt that he was asking some nonsense, so he nodded and replied, "Well, you too." ”

Her heart hung in her throat, which was too exciting, it was equivalent to walking on the street, being notified that you were going to get married, how did she know such a big thing, and how was she a little happy, she saw that others were crying and making trouble, and others wanted to coax and coax before crying and crying in the sedan chair.

Luo Zhu asked again, "What's the difference?"

Feng Qingmo thought for a while and replied, "Candy, couplets, and fireworks." ”

"Where's the suit?"

"It's ready. ”

She was a little blind, when it was ready, why didn't she know, and couldn't help but ask again: "When will it be ready?"

Feng Qingmo coughed and replied, "The day you said you were going to marry me." ”

Luo Zhu's heart exploded, snickering and buried in his arm, she liked it so much, it turned out that he even prepared the wedding clothes on the day he said, and it was really a lord who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, this demon must be taken down.

The hut was decorated with joy, the windows were all posted with the word Xi, the bought dates, longan, and dried fruits were all stacked into a stack of hills, and sealed with the word Xi, this time Luo Zhu didn't dare to steal it, and it looked like it was going to roll off all the others.

Festive couplets were posted at the door, lanterns were hung, notes were also posted on the stone tables and stone benches, several large vats at the door were not spared, and the lanterns were hung all over the courtyard, and all the lights were packed up at night, and the wind blew cold on the face at night.

Luo Zhu's eyes lit up the moment she saw the wedding dress, she had only seen the material for making the wedding dress in a book, what was the name I forgot anyway, it was expensive and rare, it was a luxury in luxury to be able to integrate into a dress, the red wedding dress was light and warm on the body, and the patterns on it were all embroidered on the other coat, which was ten times more dazzling than the coat of Longqiu Bai.

Got rich. Luo Zhu turned around, all her hair was coiled up, as soon as the jewelry box was opened, her eyes were a little unable to open, the hairpin was only partially inserted, her hair was all pulled up, and the hosta that she gave her was inserted in the most conspicuous place, and the jade bracelet was worn all over her hands, which was a happy feeling. Luo Zhu held the rest of the jewelry in her arms, and the big box full of them was hers.

Feng Qingmo walked in from outside the door, and saw Luo Zhu holding the box stunned, she was also stunned, Luo Zhu's makeup was still very beautiful, except that the bracelet on his hand was a little abrupt.

His hair was all coiled up, a hosta was inserted diagonally, and the moment he pushed the door open, his eyes were opposite, and his demonic face was seductive, and his gestures made people hold their breath.

She was completely stunned, and after a long time, she said, "Why are you wearing white when you get married?"

I don't say what he looks like, but he is really good at wearing white, especially in this house, he is beaming in and out of the house, and the red shirt he wears on weekdays is better than this white shirt.

This shirt is not all plain white, the cuffs and necklines of the gold thread are embroidered with patterns, and there is a little red, but it still looks awkward.

"Didn't you say you like white?" Most of his usual clothes were red, or black and red, and there were almost no other colors, and he remembered that she said that she liked white clothes.

She walked over with the box, this box is also valuable, ebony, and there is a dragon pattern carved on it, and the dragon pattern is delicately depicted in colored clay, and any one in each layer is a valuable treasure.

She walked over and took a closer look, the white one was good-looking, but she was really not used to seeing him wearing a red dress and suddenly changing into a one, she was happy today, she rubbed it over with the box, threw a wink and said with a smile: "I don't like white, I like you." ”

Feng Qingmo was caught off guard by the sudden confession, his face changed slightly, the clothes on his body turned back to red, the neckline and cuffs were slightly darker, and he asked with a smile, "What about this?"

He got a big hug, not counting, Luo Zhu was still holding the sandalwood box in his hand, and she was a little closer, and he reached out and hugged her.

I smelled it on him for a long time, and there was a strong smell of wine, and the taste was strong, and it was a good wine that had been hidden for a long time.

"Have you drunk?" Luo Zhu helped him sit down on the edge of the bed, Feng Qingmo was a little drunk, and he sat there belching helplessly, and his chest was full of food.

Luo Zhu put down the sandalwood box to give him a good breath, and muttered in his mouth: "Let you secretly drink so much wine alone, and there is no one outside, drinking so much wine, and carrying me behind your back..."

His index finger pressed on Luo Zhu's red lips, Luo Zhu was quiet all of a sudden, and only the red candle that burned more and more vigorously in the whole room made a small thunderclap sound, he grabbed Luo Zhu's waist, and she sat on his lap shyly.

His index finger tapped his cheek, showing a somewhat childlike mischievous smile, and stretched out his handsome face, Luo Zhu's face was full of uncontrollable smiles, and the cherry little mouth leaned over to imprint a kiss on his fair face.

Feng Qingmo fell down with a smile, Luo Zhu pushed him affectionately, seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, he leaned on him and took a closer look, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes covered the eyes that were seductive, and his small mouth was satisfied with a few clicks, and there was still that lip print on his face.

Asleep?

Luo Zhu opened his mouth wide in disbelief, fell asleep on the night of marriage?

She patted him on the face rudely and shouted, "Get up, Feng Qingmo, how can you fall asleep?

"Your uncle. Luo Zhu pushed Feng Qingmo away, picked up his beloved sandalwood box again, took off the hosta on his head, opened the sandalwood box, and several layers of rare treasures made Luo Zhu smack his tongue and couldn't take his eyes off.

On the wedding night that the two of them had agreed upon, one fell asleep, and the other counted the treasures of the night.