When she sat in the wedding sedan chair while wearing a red wedding dress, she did not know that these sedan chair drivers would push her into the abyss.

She just lowered her head and wringed the ropa in her hand like all brides to be married, but she couldn't hide the shyness on her face. She was surprised that Mrs. Xia, who had never been waiting to see her, actually agreed to this marriage. I don't know what Xia Lang said to his mother, did he embarrass him, and how did those people's gossip subside?

All these doubts finally turned into a sigh, which gently came out of his lips. She inexplicably remembered the day she first met Xia Lang-

"Girl, you've fallen off. ”

She snickered in her heart: "Thank you, Childe." ”

Fool, I did it on purpose, didn't I find out?

Her face flushed crimson again, and she lowered her head and smiled. There are many sisters in Zuiyan Curie, she can be regarded as the luckiest one, met her husband, and ransomed her for her. I guess my life will be complete. She doesn't ask for too much, she just wants to be by your side from now on, husband and children, life after life, and never separate.

But why is it so quiet all around? The sudden thought pulled her back to reality. She could actually hear the heavy breathing of the palanquin driver and the sound of the sedan chair rising and falling. She was stunned. What about the sound of the music and the procession?

She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. What is this place?!

Shen Qianqian stretched out her hand and lifted the sedan curtain, and what appeared outside was the mountain and forest scenery she didn't know. She immediately shouted in horror to the palanquins: "What's the matter, why did you bring me here?

No, it's too late-

The sedan chair man in front of her replied sullenly: "I'm sorry, we also use money to do things." ”

She was shocked, and stretched out her hand to rush towards the sedan door, trying to escape from the suffocating sedan car, but at the moment when her fingertips touched the sedan curtain, her body suddenly hung in the air and rolled out directly.

She watched in amazement as her body fell, her face facing the sharp rolling stones.

It was the sedan chair that was pushed off the cliff. A fiery red shadow was fleeting, and there was no longer life.

"Why, why! Xia Lang, you tell me!"

What a beautiful story it seems, it's as beautiful as it is sung in the play. But the young lady in the story can't wait for her son-

"Smack!"

There was a startling sound, and there was no more aftermath.

The woods were dark, there was no birdsong, not even a crow's cry. Shen Qianqian walked silently through the forest, the darkness making her face look hideous and terrifying.

She walked aimlessly, as if tirelessly, until something stopped her, and then slowly turned back. She hummed a little tune from her mouth, which Bai Su had taught her to sing to her lover.

I don't know how she's doing now, I guess I can't eat the wine, right?

Shen Qianqian walked to the door of a mansion, straightened the blood-red wedding dress on her body, and sat down cautiously, for fear of staining the gold thread on it. This house was built by Xia Fu on the mountain to escape the heat, and no one came in winter. With one hand on her cheek, she looked into the distance, her eyes shining brightly, as if she had fallen into a sky full of stars.

The wedding party will come tomorrow, right? He said that at that time, he wanted to let the whole Jinling know that she was his summer bride. Shen Qianqian glanced at him with some disgust, she didn't want to make such a big show, and she didn't want to hear the gossip of the people anymore. What about the Oiran? After all, he is a drunken person in the house, and the influence is not very good.

"You," he tapped her nose slightly, "what are you afraid of, you're already mine!"

The sudden sound of footsteps in the woods interrupted her sweet memories. She immediately stood up and looked into the distance with a look of hope.

Who's that, who's that? My Natsuro?

Scold.

She licked her lips, her face pale in the glow of the ghostly fire. She walked towards the pedestrian, swaying. But her mouth gradually grinned, all the way to the base of her ears, revealing bloody teeth, as if her whole head was about to split in half from her mouth, and it looked particularly terrifying.

"Xia Lang, have you come to me, why are you here?" she smiled and covered her lips with her fingers, showing the shyness of a little girl. When the poor pedestrian saw this scene, his soul flew away from the nine heavens, and his legs trembled with fright, and he screamed, "Ahhhh

Is that why you didn't come to pick me up?

It was dawn, and only the body of a man was left in the woods.