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The gauze curtains around the high platform were slowly pulled up, and the layout on the high platform was clearly presented in front of everyone.

A table, two chairs.On the table are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, a jug of wine, and two jade-colored wine glasses.Behind the table is a screen, with mountains and rivers painted on the screen, and the two characters "Heaven and Earth" directly above it, just hanging above the wooden table.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the red silk flew out from all directions, wrapped around the screen, wrapped around the wooden beams of the high platform, spread on the tables and chairs, and fell to the ground, decorating the high platform extremely festively.

Qi Wuwei became interested and sat up straight, "Bridal wedding?"

Xiao Xu glanced at him, held Bingyao's hand beside him, and shook the fan slowly.Although he doesn't know anything, he doesn't lose when he loses.

Feng Xiang lay on the bed, narrowing his eyes, what is he going to do?

"Zheng——" After all the red silks fell to the ground, the sound of the piano shook suddenly, from slow to urgent, from low to high.As the sound of the zither changed, the red silk on the ground rose slowly and surrounded each other, getting tighter and tighter, until finally a round human shape was wrapped.From the eyes of everyone, it was as if a person was squeezed out of thin air with red silk.

Hong Ling was still moving, and the corners of the clothes stood out.Slowly, everyone could see that this time, the collar was squeezed out, and that time, the skirt corner was pinched out.

The sound of the piano became leisurely again.Amidst the leisurely sound of the zither, the red silk fell slowly, revealing Yan Ge who was standing still in a red wedding gown, smeared with □□ and beautiful eyebrows.

At first glance, it looks like a delicate puppet doll.

"Zheng——" Occasionally, a high-pitched voice sounded in the long piano sound, and the luthier played leisurely with his left hand, narrating the soothing string sound; but his right hand scratched the string from time to time with his nails, and the sharp string sound fell into it .

Accompanied by the sharp and high voice from time to time, the puppet moved.The eyeballs rolled, and the face became radiant; the limbs moved, the soft waist drew across the seductive curve; the heart moved, the chest heaved and fell, and a soft and seductive laugh came out.

Hong Ling rose into his hands from the ground, and he danced in the air, and Hong Ling slowly formed another round human figure as if she had pinched him just now.

He let go of his hand and stepped forward.His slender fingers stroked the red silk from top to bottom.Wherever he went, he showed a full forehead, a straight nose, slightly raised lips, a firm chest, abdominal muscles, drooping hands, and straight legs.A person's curve slowly formed under his hands.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[Die, my heart! 】

Then from the bottom to the top, the sharp skirt corners, the wide outer robe, the tight inner collar, and the complicated curves of the clothes are slowly highlighted under his hands.

Immediately he took a step back, and the red silk fell to the ground, revealing Swordsman Wushuang. He was also dressed in happy clothes, his face was painted white, and he had beautiful eyebrows and mouth, but his cheeks were slightly red.

[Hahahahahaha I'm so shy! 】

[For some reason, my face also turned red. 】

The moment the red silk fell to the ground, Yan Ge reached out and took a pen beside him and tapped it between Swordsman Wushuang's eyebrows, and a red dot appeared between the eyebrows.Swordsman Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were so focused that only he could be seen.

The difference between him and Yan Ge is that he has a sword in his hand, and after he can move his limbs, he dances the sword.

Seeing the swordsman Wushuang dancing his sword, Yan Ge also danced the red silk.The red silk scatter and close again, it seems that it is about to form a human shape, but it is cut off.

Yan Ge looked up and saw that Swordsman Wushuang had stopped and was looking at him intently.

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha, is this jealous? 】

【Ahhh!This is no performance, it's clearly showing affection and spreading dog food! 】

Yan Ge smiled and rolled into the arms of Swordsman Wushuang, the broken red silk was flying all over the sky, and the scene of the two embracing each other was extremely harmonious.

Swordsman Wushuang looked at the person in his arms who was leaning forward and back laughing, and smiled too.He reached out and called another black sword into his hand.

Yan Ge raised his head and met the smiling face of Swordsman Wushuang.

Swordsman Wushuang covered his sword-holding hand and led him forward gently.Yan Ge originally raised his head back, and was slid down by this area, but the next moment he was supported by the swordsman Wushuang at the waist and lifted up.

The forward sword swept to the left, swordsman Wushuang held Yan Ge's waist and turned around, the sword energy swept up the broken red silk that had fallen to the ground, and flew into the air again.

After sweeping around with the tip of the sword, Swordsman Wushuang took Yan Ge up to his feet, hugging each other and rolling half a circle in the air.Immediately, they fell headfirst and quickly. In this rapidity, the two were hanging upside down, their hair intertwined, and they trusted each other.

The point of the sword touched the ground, and the two hugged each other and rolled around, before landing lightly on the ground.The broken red silk that filled the sky also fell leisurely to the ground.Yan Ge turned around in his arms, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Is this a show? Tsk." Qi Wuwei snorted twice, his eyes full of amusement.

Xiao Xu ticked Bingyao's palm with her index finger, and when Bingyao looked at him, she waved her fan and asked calmly, "When will we have a dance like this?"

Bingyao smiled and looked away without answering him.

Xiao Xu still had a gentle and elegant smile on her face, but a few thoughts flashed through her mind, it's over, it's over, Bingyao doesn't love me anymore.Do you think it's not good for old couples to be so public?That's right, they've been married for a long time, unlike those two on the stage, they still dare to hold hands silently.

He shook his fan slowly, feeling happy.Suddenly, he heard Bingyao's gentle voice transmission, "There will be better." Turning his head to look, Bingyao smiled softly, melting his heart.

His lips moved, and the love words in his mouth were about to come out, but he saw Bingyao turned her head away, and went to watch the performance seriously.snort!Xiao Xu shook his fan, still feeling happy in his heart.

on the high platform.

Swordsman Wushuang's palm covering Yan Ge's clenched hand was about to move again, but Yan Ge got away.The red silk rose around, surrounding Swordsman Wushuang, and Yan Ge's figure flashed everywhere from time to time, luring him to chase.

Swordsman Wushuang was about to raise his sword, and a pen hit his hand through the red silk.He reached out to grab Yan Ge, but Yan Ge had already run away.He stepped forward, chasing after Yan Ge's figure.

Whenever he couldn't help but want to draw his sword, Yan Ge would appear, put a pen on his hand, and hold his hand down.The chase was long enough, and he drew his sword enough times, that he could see the traces of the brush with black ink standing on the red silk to vaguely form a painting.

He simply stopped moving.Yan Ge's figure appeared around him, layers of red silk wrapped him up, then let go, wrapped again, and he never moved.

Here, it seems that Yan Ge is the only Duxiu. He is dressed in red, holding a brush and walking around Swordsman Wushuang, splashing ink wantonly on the red silk wrapping his body.

When the painting was finished, the red silk wrapped around Swordsman Wushuang suddenly scattered, and he threw himself into Swordsman Wushuang's arms.

Strips of red ribbons depicting their acquaintance and getting along with each other rose behind the two, and the swordsman Wushuang lowered his head and said something softly to Yan Ge.

Everyone in the audience couldn't hear the words clearly, they could only see the gentle smile in the cold swordsman's eyes and the flowery smile of the person in his arms.Everyone in the live broadcast room could clearly hear Swordsman Wushuang's hoarse voice, "Have you played enough?"

【Ah ah ah! 】

【Why is Tan Hua so talented!How could he and the swordsman be so sweet! 】

[Fuck, shit, shit!I want to fall in love with them, any of them will do! 】

"Zheng--zheng--" the high-pitched piano sounds sounded one after another.Accompanied by the sound of the zither, Yan Ge's limbs gradually became stiff in the arms of Swordsman Wushuang, and his eyes gradually lost their spirit.

【Fuck? 】

The same goes for Swordsman Wushuang, he slowly lowered his hand holding Yan Ge.His eyes were full of struggle, but his body was involuntary and uncontrollable.Gradually, even the struggle in his eyes weakened.

As if drawn by an invisible thread, the two walked towards the screen step by step, and kneeled stiffly in front of the screen.

【What are they going to do? 】

An ethereal voice sounded from the high platform, "Worship the high hall!"

The two bowed down stiffly, the eyes of Yan Ge and Swordsman Wushuang struggled violently at this moment.

【Worship! 】

[Why do you want them to pay homage?What happens after worship?Will it turn back into a puppet? 】

[They are wearing wedding dresses, and they are probably puppets that were put aside when they got married. 】

【55555 My heart is broken. 】

"Second worship to heaven and earth!" The misty voice sounded again.

The two paused for a moment, and when everyone almost thought they had broken free, they bowed slowly and stiffly.When the body straightened up, it was very slow, as if two invisible people were struggling.

【OK!It's getting slower and slower, and it's hopeful to break free! 】

【Come on! 】

When the two of them straightened up completely, the misty voice sounded again, "Husband and wife pay respects!"

Swordsman Wushuang and Yan Ge turned around slowly, their movements were so slow that they moved almost once a minute.The two stood up stiffly, turned around, and knelt down slowly.

Immediately stopped moving.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" came the urging voice.

The brilliance in the eyes of the two people became brighter and brighter, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

[Break free! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahaha I just say it】

[Okay, let's live happily ever after! 】

【Fuck? 】

The two looked at each other with smiles, the affection in their eyes was entangled in the air, and they bowed down without complaint or regret.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

After they bowed and stood up again, the two of them turned into two stiff puppets, and the look in their eyes was completely erased.

Layers of red silk rose from the ground and flew towards the sky, blocking everyone's sight.When Hong Ling flew past, the two had disappeared, and on the table there was a pair of miniature swordsman Wushuang in wedding clothes who threw themselves on Yan Ge's body and kissed them.

The lights of Fenglou were brightly lit, and the performance ended.

There was an indescribable feeling in everyone's heart.

Bingyao turned her head to look at Xiao Xu, and smiled softly, "I fall in love with each other, even if I die, I have no regrets."

Xiao Xu hugged Bingyao, and repeated the words in her ear, "I fall in love with you, even if you die, you will have no regrets."

Outside Fenglou, Yan Ge wore a happy suit and flew out of Luoyang City with his arms around Swordsman Wushuang's waist.A pair of small figures also appeared in the hands, and they were thrown to Swordsman Wushuang.As for Hong Ling, who just painted him and Swordsman Wushuang getting along with each other, he also took it into his sleeve.

Swordsman Wushuang held the little figure they were worshiping at each other, his ears were burning red, "Where are you going?"

Yan Ge pursed his lips, "A place where we can truly bridal chamber."