Although he didn't understand why Zhang Minxi's uncle left, without Zhang Minxi by his side, Lu Sanchuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. [with _ dream]ā

Su Qing was not relieved, his eyebrows were slightly pitiful, he stared into Lu Sanchuan's eyes, and asked softly: "Brother Chuan, if Senior He doesn't come... Are you really going to teach me a lesson?"

Lu Sanchuan smiled bitterly, "I'd rather slap myself in the face than hurt a single hair of you." Just now I hoped that you would leave after giving you the sword, and after a while, when Miss Zhang's mood calmed down, I would go to you again. ”

Su Qing asked without hesitation, "What if Miss Zhang's emotions have not calmed down?"

Lu Sanchuan was stunned, knowing that he hadn't thought it through enough, he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Yes, what if Miss Zhang's emotions have not calmed down..."

When Coco Zhang was still there, she always held her breath, so although she was wronged, she gritted her teeth and endured herself, and she didn't show it, but now only she and Lu Sanchuan were left in the house, so she couldn't bear it anymore, and her tears were full of tears, "Have you ever thought that a seemingly well-intentioned act will hurt the people closest to you." Why do you want to do things that are quick for relatives and enemies?"

"I..." Lu Sanchuan wanted to say, because he owed Zhang seniors, he thought about making up for Miss Zhang, but after thinking about it, if he really wanted to make up for it, why should he marry her? The two never had feelings, and if they got married, they were just tied up with a rope. Besides, if Brother Xu, who loves Miss Zhang deeply, knows this, although he will not kill me, how can I face him?

Although he was indecisive, he was not stupid, and he quickly understood that the so-called "making up" was just an excuse he had made.

He sighed, remembered the corpse of Zhang Ge who was still in the study, and said softly, "Let's go and bury Senior Zhang first." Dongli Villa is the last place of refuge for Mr. Zhang's life, so we will bury Mr. Zhang in the backyard. ”

Although Su Qing frowned and frowned sadly, he still nodded.

A man and a woman, in the night, digging a pit in the open space in the backyard.

Lu Sanchuan originally wanted Su Qing to rest on the side and do it himself, but Su Qing insisted on refusing and had to accompany him. Xu was angry, or maybe Su Qing was telling him that no matter what happened, she would accompany him.

Lu Sanchuan believes that it is the latter.

Although Su Qing used to be a "swallow girl" that was hated and hated by the majority of men, since she was with Lu Sanchuan, she became a bird, and she thought about Lu Sanchuan in everything.

"Taken for granted" is human habituality. But Su Qing is good, Lu Sanchuan remembers it in his heart, and hopes that he can live up to this girl in his life.

With two hands, they quickly dug out a three-foot soil pit that could accommodate one person, Lu Sanchuan hugged Zhang Ge's shoulders, Su Qing carried Zhang Ge's feet, and the two carefully put Zhang Ge into the soil pit, then covered it with loess, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands in the dark.

When I returned to the bedroom, it was past the hour. There is no husband in the wilderness, and Lu Sanchuan can only distinguish the time by the bright moon in the sky.

Su Qing passed by the new house silently, and was about to go to the room where he had lived.

Lu Sanchuan called her to stop, and he entered the new house, and after a while, he walked out with the bright red candle, and saw Su Qing's face full of doubts, and explained: "The house is dark, and a candle is needed to illuminate it." ”

Su Qing didn't say anything, just nodded, his face revealing a little tiredness.

Walking outside the bedroom, Lu Sanchuan stepped forward, pushed open the wooden door first, and then took Su Qing's hand and stepped into the bedroom together.

Su Qing's body trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything, still with his head down, looking weak.

Lu Sanchuan took Su Qing's hand and walked all the way to the inner hall before putting the big red candle on the table, then reached into his arms, felt out a piece of red cloth, opened it, but it was diamond-shaped, and the four sides were crooked, like insects gnawing.

Su Qing looked at the piece of red cloth and was stunned.

Lu Sanchuan explained with a smile: "This is what I cut off from the curtain when I went in to get the candle. Qing'er, you have suffered a lot with me these days, I think, if I don't give you any more name, I'm afraid you'll have to run!"

Su Qing had vaguely guessed something, and suddenly had a spirit, biting his lip, and looking at Lu Sanchuan expectantly.

Lu Sanchuan's eyes were as tender as water, he held the piece of red cloth in both hands, lifted it, and gently covered the top of Su Qing's head, "Qing'er, both of us have no father and no mother, so we will worship each other three times, instead of heaven and earth and high hall." ”

Inside the red hijab, Su Qing was happy and ashamed, and said "um" softly.

Lu Sanchuan shouted loudly: "Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Lu Sanchuan bowed very low every time, and his body was almost parallel to the ground. He knew that Su Qing had paid too much along the way, even if Su Qing couldn't see it, he would use this to express his gratitude to Su Qing.

Under the red hijab, Su Qing was sobbing slightly. It's tears of joy. Although the two have only known each other for a short year, this year is enough to make her feel that Lu Sanchuan is a person worthy of trust, although this man is a little indecisive. It is precisely because of his kindness that he often falls into the dilemma of choice.

Some people, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, share the same bed, have walked together for more than ten years, and the relationship is still not salty or light, and in each other's hearts, there has never been a place.

But some people, just a casual glance, give birth to a dazzling spark, burning for decades or even decades. For example, Lu Benchi and Liu Hanyan.

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The candle flame has been extinguished, and on the bed, a couple is lingering on themselves.

Su Qing hates men, but for Lu Sanchuan, she is willing to give everything she has, open the door wide, and welcome the first and last man in her life. The pain of the tear was unbearable, but she let out a moan of happiness from her throat.

Lu Sanchuan is like an old cow, cultivating his own one-third of an acre of land, diligently, all night long, until the east is white.

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After waking up, Lu Sanchuan only felt a sore back, lying on the bed, and had to arch his waist to relieve the pain. Su Qing, who was lying beside him, couldn't stand it well, and his legs were spread across the bed.

The two looked at each other and suddenly smiled.

Lu Sanchuan looked at his wife with affection, his gaze was longer than that of spring water.

Su Qing was ashamed to speak, hesitated for a long time, and simply threw himself into Lu Sanchuan's arms.

After reminiscing about last night in bed, Lu Sanchuan decided to take Su Qing out of the villa first, find a secluded place, and study the mental method left by Lu Benchi, "Qing'er, after I learn to play the Dragon Yin Knife and make it powerful in the world to live up to my father's hopes, I will go into seclusion with you and live a light life of a man and a woman." ”

In Su Qing's heart, she hoped that she would be able to enjoy the world of the two from today onwards and have no quarrel with the world, but since Lu Sanchuan had already said it, she naturally would not object, and nodded with a red face.