In the courtyard of the bride, the big sedan chair that came to pick up the relatives has been parked outside for a long time, and the sound of gongs and drums is faintly noisy and mixed in it.

A few maids brought by Ah Zhu and Ah Bi were preaching around a group of sword boys.

"Jin Tong, you little ghosts are so bold, you dare to be lazy on the big day of the prince...... "A Bi's healthy maid crossed his waist and roared angrily.

Ah Bi and Ah Zhu glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes, but the sedan chair outside was too tight, and the two didn't think much about it, and ran into the house quickly.

After a long time, the two walked out with the bride in their arms.

Abi thought to himself: "Where did this girl go?"

"I must be idle and bored, sneaking outside to join in the fun!" Azhu said with some dissatisfaction.

Ah Bi has been a little sullen these days, even she herself can't tell the reason, Xu is a little jealous of the bride, Xu is dissatisfied with Murong Fu's estrangement from them. glanced at the puppet-like bride, and couldn't help but complain: "Miss Cousin is really, I used to read my son every day, and I saw that good things were about to come true, but I didn't care about it!"

"Hey, Abi, do you like Gongzi, why don't you discuss it with Miss Biao, it's not bad to be a girl in the room!" She also couldn't understand Murong Fu's forcible marriage to Wang Yuyan, but under the fence, the Murong family regarded herself as a parent, and she would not speak out against it. I secretly guessed that Miss Biao had not yet been freed from Mrs. Wang's suffering.

Ah Bi stretched out his hand and gently slapped Ah Zhu twice, his face turned red with shame, and he was relieved to find that no one had noticed him.

It wasn't until the two of them helped the bride onto the sedan chair that a group of children over there came back to their senses.

The swordsmen rubbed their eyes and looked around, vaguely remembering a trace of what they had passed before, but they couldn't tell whether it was a momentary hallucination or a dream? If it was a dream, how could it be so realistic? If it was real, the person came strangely, how could he and the others let him break into the house without permission? Fortunately, the bride was intact, and no moth appeared, so they each suppressed this matter in their hearts.

Huangfu waited for everyone to leave the courtyard before jumping off the beam.

"Those two are Ah Zhu and Ah Bi?" Huang Fu Yan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hmm......" Wang Yuyan was a little sullen, since she was captured by Murong Bo, it seems that even these two partners who have been good friends since childhood have been separated from her.

Huang Fu Yan didn't know her careful thoughts, thinking thoughtfully about the previous conversation between Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, and it could be seen that this imposter Murong Fu acted extremely cautiously, and even these two maids did not find a flaw. You must know that Ah Zhu herself is a master of disguise, and it is really inappropriate not to be discovered by her.

He didn't know that since Yun Zhonghe came to Swallow Dock, he had put all his energy on cultivating the Qiankun Secret Record, and occasionally showed a few faces, and the two of them could get closer to each other because of their identities. Ah Bi put a heart on Murong Fu, and only found that Gongzi Ye was a little alienated from him, but he didn't think that the Murong Fu in front of him turned out to be a Xibei product.

"Miss Wang, do you know where the Shishui Pavilion is?" Huang Fu Yan suddenly asked.

Wang Yuyan woke up from her contemplation and said with some surprise: "What, you have taken a fancy to the things inside again?"

Huangfu Yan shook his head: "That's not it, if you know that place, I will hide you in it first, and when the time comes, the province will have a conflict with Murong Bo and the others, and I can't take care of it, and I will hurt you!"

Wang Yuyan's face turned red, and she said weakly: "Why are you so good to me?"

"Okay?" Huangfu Yan Nannan muttered to himself, and said in his heart: "If it weren't for my appearance, you wouldn't have ended up in such a field!"

Wang Yuyan saw that he was a little distracted, and snorted: "It's in the cave behind, will you send me over?"

"Well, naturally!" Huang Fu nodded, a little confused about her thoughts. Secretly paid: "Li Qingluo's crazy woman's character will not be inherited to this girl!"

Thinking wildly, he was not idle in his hands, grabbing Wang Yuyan's shoulders, and the two of them flew out of the window at the back of the house like swallow wings, and rushed into the cave like lightning. Before he landed, his palms were already clapping and hitting the two guards' Baihui acupoints.

The two of them were talking about some meat jokes from their cave room, when they were suddenly attacked, where did they have time to resist, and before they could shout, they fell to the ground, - life whimper!

Wang Yuyan took a closer look and found that the two actually knew each other. Rao is she has experienced a lot in the past six months, and she was also shocked by the means of the emperor's death, so she silently took a bunch of keys from the waist of one of them, opened the stone door, and walked in.

Huangfu Yan didn't care, shook his head and said, "Take care of yourself, seal the stone gate, and when the matter outside is resolved, I will come to you again!"

Wang Yuyan nodded, and closed the stone door silently.

......

The bride covered her head, although she couldn't see her face, but just looking at this slender figure, she could guess that it was definitely good.

Youcao was just dumbfounded, knowing that the stakes were high, and she had been struggling. Unexpectedly, the more this is the case, the less it will attract the attention of others. Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's gang of healthy maids all have martial arts, how can she be a weak female streamer who can break free.

The crane in the clouds frowned, and since the Yin Record of the Qiankun Secret Record was cultivated, the aura on his body became more and more weird. The original thick eyebrows and big eyes have now become a willow leaf eyebrow. Of course, if you let Abi say it, this should be called Jian Mei.

Murong Bo noticed that the crane in the cloud was a little distracted and coughed.

Yun Zhonghe smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, a group of healthy maids under his command escorted the bride to his side, ignoring the bride's resistance.

The ceremonial officer looked at the crane in the clouds, and hurriedly said, "Worship heaven and earth!"

At this time, no matter how much Ren Youcao struggled, it was useless, and the person who escorted her was not soft at all, so he pressed her to the ground and forcibly kowtowed.

"Second worship high hall!"

The crane in the clouds smiled gloomily, and with the shape of the bride, he bowed down to the two tablets in the main hall. The names "Murong Bo" and "Li Qingluo" are engraved on it respectively.

"Husband and wife!"

Seeing that the ceremony was about to be completed, the bride struggled for a long time, but the hijab on her head fell off at this time.

"Youcao?" There was an uproar all around, and several servants nearby shouted almost subconsciously, and at this juncture, the voice was very abrupt and loud.

Although the crane in the cloud was just acting, under the eyes of everyone, he felt the same way, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed for a while, his face was pale, and he trembled with anger.

Lightning-like unraveling the dumb on the grass, he drank, "What's going on?"

Youcao was drunk by him, trembled, and knelt directly at his feet, kowtowing while explaining. As he spoke, he suddenly remembered the things that Wang Yuyan had stuffed into his clothes before, and hurriedly took them out and handed them to the angry Yunzhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe took the plain note, unfolded it, and saw that it was written: Jun has no intention, the concubine has no intention, the dream is illusory, why bother!

I think Wang Yuyan is grateful for his care these days, and specially left a small poem for him.

He didn't care much about this marriage, and he got a message from a good "girlfriend", and he was in a good mood. His face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Yan Longyuan, who had a dark face, and stretched out his hand and said, "Damn! How can a subordinate have such skills? Quickly, search for me quickly!" (To be continued.) )