shock! I was actually reborn with the system

Lu Qingmeng found a secluded place and squatted on the ground with a slight breakdown, kicking and breathing loudly, trying to suppress the sadness in her heart.

The faint sound of crying made Grandpa Cheng stop, not daring to step through the crescent arch again.

...

The night sky in the mountains always looks particularly clean, with stars all over the sky clearly visible, and unknown insects chirping in the grass. The temperature in the mountains will be a little lower, so Lu Qingmeng puts on her coat and prepares to start the ceremony.

Yu Chaoyang received many private messages from netizens. He planned to record the content at this moment and give an explanation to the majority of netizens.

Shen Xinghe covered Yu Chaoyang's camera and said lightly: "Don't take pictures of our faces."

"Don't worry, I will edit it out later." Yu Chaoyang said with an assured look on his face. After all, rich people pay more attention to privacy and don't like to expose their lives to the public.

"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow. I use my soul as a guide to summon the cause and effect of this life and the past." Grandpa Cheng stood in the eye of the array full of spells. He looked at the sad-looking Lu Qingmeng and showed a relieved smile.

"Grandpa Cheng!" The fire talisman in Lu Qingmeng's hand was like a hot potato. Her reason told her not to throw it away, but once she missed the best time, it would be the most dangerous for Grandpa Cheng, who was standing in the middle of the formation. matter.

"Take care of yourself!"

The fire spell drew a beautiful arc in the sky. When the sparks touched the eye of the spell, a raging fire immediately ignited. Grandpa Cheng's soul twisted and struggled in the flames, but he was stunned and did not say a word. After shouting out, he kept looking at Lu Qingmeng calmly. If you carefully identify his slightly trembling lips, you can understand what he is saying: "Thank you."

In front of the three people, a picture of white jade brocade slowly unfolded...

Sitting under the red candlelight, Jiang Wanting's complexion was rosy and beautiful, and her wedding dress was splendid and splendid.

She was like a silent puppet, sitting by the bed and staring at the red candle. She was neither noisy nor fussy nor sad nor happy. The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer.

Immediately, the door creaked open, and a man in wedding clothes was pushed into the room in a wheelchair by a servant.

When people saw that the bride's head cover had been thrown aside, they immediately screamed in their hearts. This bride must be too rude, and she actually took off the head cover all by herself.

Yurun didn't care at all. He had always been a little apologetic to Jiang Wanting, but she, a young woman of the right age, wanted to marry a cripple like him.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Wanting didn't even look away from the red candle, as if she treated the other two people in the room as if they didn't exist.

"You go down first to ask for a reward and celebrate. You know what you should say and what shouldn't be said. You have been with me for so long, right?" , once others only know the words, the person who suffers will only be the least valued person.

The door was closed again, leaving only the two people who met for the first time on their wedding night.

During this period, Yurun heard a lot of rumors about his newlywed wife, which made his parents furious and told him to never have any contact with the Jiang family again. However, Yurun felt that the gossip could not be taken seriously.

Although the outside world shouts that everyone is equal and marriage is free.

Parents believe that after all, it is something passed down from the ancestors, and a woman's reputation is also the most important thing for her husband's family. Marrying an unfaithful and dishonest wife is undoubtedly the greatest contempt for the Yu family.

Yurun used to have a high heart, and he was disgusted with arranged marriages because he drank foreign ink for several years. However, everything changed after he became lame. He thought that if he could marry a woman, he would be the best. Lucky thing.

Yurun struggled to support her body and stood up. Every step she took was very unstable, and she needed to hold on to something while limping.

"for you"

Jiang Wanting's eyes finally moved away from the red candle and fell between Yurun's fingers. His fingers were not as rough and calloused as Yang Qicheng's. Instead, they were fair and fair with only a few old wounds that looked a bit... It's glaring, like a fine piece of art ruined by a few cracks.

At first glance, you can tell that he is a young master from a wealthy family.

In his hand stands a piece of rabbit carefully carved from wood. Its shape is innocent and cute. If you look closely, you will find that the carver is highly skilled and has carefully carved out the fur of the rabbit.

In this way, the wood-carved rabbit jumped out, and Jiang Wanting even thought it was a real rabbit.

"Why did you give me this?" Jiang Wanting never said a word since she was brought back by Jiang Taoyang. She didn't speak her first words until she held the wooden rabbit in her hand that was stained with Yurun's body temperature.

Her heart was already a barren and barren land. No matter whether she married a cripple or a fool, she would be rotten and smelly all her life. She could even accept death in the next second.

"I just feel like I need to carve one for you." Yurun actually knew that after his parents found him a wife, he felt a hint of joy in his heart besides guilt. Since he fell off his horse and became lame, he I no longer dare to think that I can form a family with another woman.

In the dead of night, he had decided that he would be alone for the rest of his life.

Jiang Wanting's arrival undoubtedly gave him a new hope, like a beam of light shining into the dark gap.

"Waiting for the young lady to wash up." Yu Run sat back on the wheelchair and ordered the servants who had been waiting outside for a long time to come in and wait on her. He picked up the half-carved wood on the table and played with it with his head lowered.

The jewelry on Jiang Wanting's head was finally removed, and she felt a little more comfortable after washing. The thick wedding dress made her breathless.

When she was placed on the edge of the bed, her fingers clasped her palms nervously. Although she was unwilling to do so, she still paid homage to heaven and earth, and things between husband and wife were sparse and normal.

The eye-catching part was knotted with red silk brocade. She had dreamed of marrying Yang Qicheng in the past, and it was also like today when guests came to the door to exchange cups and glasses. She married her beloved man in her most beautiful appearance and gave birth to their child together.

Everything is a dream. When the dream is broken, people will wake up.

"Go to sleep." Yurun did not stop what he was doing, but looked at Jiang Wanting biting her white lips and said, "Get some rest early."

Seeing that Yurun's figure had not moved at all, Jiang Wanting looked at him with some confusion.

"We'll talk about it after you accept it." Yurun is already handicapped, and he doesn't like to force others. He seems to be competing with the wood in his hand. He has an idea of ​​​​swearing to finish carving the wood in his hand, even during the wedding night. It can also be left temporarily.

Jiang Wanting did not lie down but continued to stare at the red candle. The two spent their wedding night in silence.

It seems that if you want to carve this piece of wood, you may need to put a lot of thought into it.