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The marriage contract that was made at an early age has seen her fiancé fail the exam for many years.Almost in a state of madness, I ran to the mountains to become a monk.

Under such circumstances, Fu Qiyun had been the eldest daughter of Huanghua for more than ten years, and finally met the betrothal gift from the Gu family.

It is said that finding a good family to marry, taking care of husband and raising children, and raising the case with eyebrows is extremely lucky.

Fu Qiyun was full of thoughts in his mind, at the moment he was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and under the red hijab was an exquisite phoenix crown.

Under the phoenix crown, her hair was coiled in blue silk, revealing slightly her pink earlobes.Her ears seemed to still be echoing the congratulatory words of the bride while combing her hair.

"Once combed to the head, you don't have to worry about wealth; comb it to the end, and you can raise your eyebrows..."

Her big day.

She and her fiancé Gu Yuan arranged this marriage since they were young.There is no relationship, let alone a good relationship.

The Gu family is a prominent family, and the only son, Gu Yuan, is a man of talent. The world says he is full of talent.

While rubbing his fingers, Fu Qiyun looked at the calluses on his head indifferently.

Although her family is not considered poor, who is the girl from a small family who has never worked since she was a child?

On the other hand, Gu Yuan, since he was young, his fingers have never touched the spring water. Just now when he got married, the other party only looked at his hands, which were really whiter and tenderer than the girl's.

The two families had a close relationship when they were young, and they played as companions for a few years, but they never saw each other again.Although I don't know him well, the character of the other party is still trustworthy.

A few years ago, Gu Yuan was determined to take the imperial examination, so the two families decided to get married only this year.

It wasn't until the willow twigs were on the moon that the noise outside became much quieter.

Drunk guests returned home one after another.

But there are a few people who are acquainted with Gu Fu's family and are still waiting to have a bridal chamber.

Someone yelled: "Where's the groom? Don't miss this bridal chamber wedding night!"

The person who said this was so loud that many people looked sideways.

This person is usually fine, but now he is drunk and doesn't think so much.He stumbled towards the back room.

From afar, I saw a man in a red robe approaching.

My eyes are blurry and I can't see clearly.

But besides Gu Yuan, who would wear this kind of scarlet robe today?

"Haha, brother, brother, I am here to congratulate you!"

He walked in front of Gu Yuan, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't see the long sword in Gu Yuan's hand and the blood stains on the long sword.

There was a smirk on the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth, his contemptuous expression was completely different from his usual modesty.

Raise the long sword upwards, behind the blade.The drunk man's throat was bloody.

Some guests noticed that something was wrong, and when they saw this scene, they screamed.

Gu Yuan flickered and appeared in the hall like a ghost.There was an unconcealable sarcasm on his face.

The sword in his hand was stained with bright red blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Gu Yuan was a plain-faced scholar, but at this moment, he raised his sword and dropped it very neatly.

The pace is weird, the speed is extremely fast, and wherever it goes, it is as light as picking flowers.

Luoxue is silent, killing hidden creatures.Warm blood stained his whole body.

Gu Yuan raised his sword and walked.The blood splattered on the cheeks set off the pale skin of the other party, making it even more chilling in this snowy night.

He raised his hand, drew out the guest's soul, looked at the blurred figure, and chuckled lightly.With a pinch of one hand, the human figure collapsed into light spots and was sucked into his body.

Showing a satiated expression, he let out a long breath.Stretched out the tip of her bright red tongue and licked the corner of her mouth: "It's a pity, no matter how nourishing this mortal is, it's nothing more than this."

Hearing the exclamation, he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from. A woman dressed as a maid was running towards the inner courtyard in a panic.

She fell down on the way, turned her head and saw that Gu Yuan was looking at her from afar.The expression on his face changed several times in a moment, from indifference to a chuckle.

The woman got up and didn't dare to look any more.

And Gu Yuan hooked the hilt of the sword with one foot, and the long sword went up, and returned to his hand again.

Chasing after the maid, he calmly walked towards the wedding room.

Fu Qiyun was taken aback when he heard the door opened.

Ten light-white fingers were entangled, and it was only when they heard footsteps approaching that they realized something was wrong.Her footsteps were messy and hurried, light and fast, and she hurriedly lifted her hijab.

"Miss, young master, he's gone crazy, all the people in the Gu residence are gone..." The maid stopped on the spot before she finished speaking, staggered two steps forward and fell to the ground.

There was a long silver sword pierced behind his back, and blood flowed profusely from his body...

Gu Yuan came slowly, drew out his long sword, and looked at Fu Qiyun with compassion in his eyes.

"Qiyun, Fu Qiyun? I thought he was a wonderful person, but that's all." Gu Yuan, who used to be modest and courteous, now speaks contemptuously.

The corners of the eyes and brows are all arrogant and unruly.After the swishing sword sound, Fu Qiyun's heart ached, blood surged up from his throat, and flowed down the corners of his lips.

"For..." Why?

Gu Yuan pulled out his sword, and Fu Qiyun fell to the ground following the momentum of the sword.

Gu Yuan only gave her a sword, but this sword hit the point.

A sword pierces the heart, and medicine and stones are useless.

The other party used the hand that held the red satin Xiqiu just now, with long, slender fingers, and slid across Fu Qiyun's face.

The smell of blood filled the room.

Gu Yuan's hands were shaking, but his expression was cold.

Fu Qiyun looked at him, his eyeballs were motionless, and there was still an extremely shallow breath between his nose and breath, which was inaudible.She was lying on the ground, obviously her body was getting more and more sleepy, but her mind was very clear.

There was the sound of shovels when the snow fell outside the window and the ground hit the ground, the smell of blood burst from the tip of the nose, and the appearance of Gu Yuan in the eyes...

She never thought that one day, she would die on the day of her wedding, at the hands of the husband who married her several hours ago.

Fu Qiyun opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and was about to draw out Fu Qiyun's soul.After a pause, he looked at the opponent's right wrist, and then looked down at his left wrist, which was wrapped with a vaguely visible red thread.

He was quite distressed.With a final sigh, he muttered to himself, "It's a pity."

Gu Yuan turned around and went out, the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood, slowly forming a long line.

In the end, he stopped at the door, with the wind and frost blowing on his face outside, and his stern face showed no ups and downs.

Walking out, taking a last look at Gu Fu, whose body has been growing for decades since childhood, with sarcasm and disdain in the corners of his eyes and brows, he walked slowly into the wind and snow and left, the footprints left by this ruthless man Snow is completely covered.