"It's an insult to the morality of the teacher to marry my apprentice!" the member outside cursed.

"Oh? Do you still have morals? Didn't you see it?" Ji Cangsheng saw the member jumping, knowing that it would work, so he just put away his sleeve Qinghui, temporarily saving the member's life.

The auditorium became quiet again, and when I looked outside, the people outside the door were all papered up, and the facial features were drawn very perfunctorily, with two red cheeks per person, it was eye-catching.

Looking at it this way, although the Huabuyu at this time is eight or nine percent similar to the original appearance, it is still quite pleasing to the eye, at least it is not covered with two blushes, and even though the lips are painted bright red, they are somewhat charming. dripping taste.

Ji Cangsheng walked to Huabuyu's side, the girl with dull eyes lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was still covered with a red hijab, and could only look at the road through the bottom gap.

But why did he face the door?

Ji Cangsheng was stunned for a moment, and then turned around. Seeing Huabuyu bowing deeply to the paper figurine at the door, he had no choice but to follow suit.

"Second worship high hall-"

The gloomy and somewhat mournful voice sounded from nowhere, and the two got up and bowed to a few tablets with no names engraved on them.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Ji Cangsheng: "..."

It's rare for him to see Hua Buyu with such a low-browed and pleasing look. This person is like a star that can't be grasped, always jumping up vigorously, and nothing can stop his indomitable pace.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

The woman's hoarse voice dragged on for a long time, and two small paper figures with big heads jumped up and down to lead the way. Each of them carried a basket and scattered dried fruits along the way.

Stepping on red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds, he walked to the back room, probably because he was the only one left in Yuanwai's house, and there was no one making trouble in the bridal chamber, and there were no ugly paper-tied people standing outside the dormitory, two little "flower girls" I don't know where I slipped away.

Ji Cangsheng felt a little headache when he saw Huabuyu sitting on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner.

What's the matter?

How far does it have to go before it ends?

Just now the employee said that if the wedding is not completed, Huabuyu's soul will repeatedly experience worship and death. Could it be that he killed Huabuyu in the dream to end?

impossible.

Although it is said to be a dream, Ji Cangsheng knows very well that they are in it, if they hurt Huabuyu, it must hurt their flesh.

Ji Cangsheng was about to go out to ask the staff member for clarification, when the person beside the bed suddenly spoke.It was a charming and soft woman's voice, and Ji Cangsheng knew it was Huabuyu's voice as soon as he heard it. In order to preserve the last trace of dignity for this little apprentice, Ji Cangsheng did not change Huabuyu's voice.

"Sir, don't you want to see what my concubine looks like today?"

Ji Cangsheng always felt a little disobedient. If that member was the owner of the dream, he suffered such a serious injury, but the dream did not change much, but all the phantoms disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the paper-stitched man.

The strange thing is not only this, even though he has never been married, Ji Cangsheng still has a certain understanding, why was there no one else in the room except the bride and groom during the church visit just now?

There is only one explanation, the illusion here is not from the perspective of the groom, but from the perspective of the bride!

The bride covered her red hijab, so she didn't know who would be in the hall, so she couldn't change it.

The owner of the dream is actually not Yuanwai, but the bride.

So……

The one talking to him at this moment is the one who controls the dream.

Although Ji Cangsheng has his own consciousness, no one can understand the cloud and mud dream for thousands of years, Huabuyu is out of his mind, he dare not act rashly for the time being, so he has to comply.

Huabuyu's red hijab flew away for a long time, Ji Cangsheng stretched out the fan in his hand, and pretended to pick it up, as if to lift the hijab away.The moment Huabuyu raised his eyes, a memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind like a flood.

Mi Ji is not the daughter of an ordinary family. Her mother is a woman from a brothel, and she has no father since she was a child. Such a child will be bullied wherever she goes.

My mother is busy with the business of the brothel, so how can she care about this fluffy girl, it is a great gift to give birth to her, so how can she discipline her?

She is called Mi Ji, so she is of course old enough to be arrested to pick up guests.

"Mi'er doesn't want that, does she?"

She is not her own sister, but she will help her drive away those who bully her, give her medicine, teach her how to read, and buy her candy by digging out coins from the ransom money.

Mi Ji calls her a sister, but respects her like a biological mother.

In order not to live in such a miserable life, Sister began to teach Mi Ji to play the piano when she was very young. The strings tore her fingers layer by layer, and finally a thin layer of cocoon formed, and then she began to play the piano again. It doesn't hurt anymore.

She was too late to understand, and she often cried and practiced the piano, and her tears left mottled marks on the surface of the piano, but the little girl who could speak clearly gritted her teeth and did not give up.

At that time, the qin was an elegant instrument, and there were few people who could play the qin, but there were quite a few people who played the zither. Fortunately, Mi Ji learned to play the qin before she learned how to do house work.

She has become the signboard of the brothel, selling her art but not her body. This kind of elegant art is always favored by high-ranking officials and nobles. With these people's protection, although the life is not very peaceful, it is still stable.

Elder Sister had collected enough money for the redemption, and she was getting old, but the day before the redemption, she was spotted by a member of Lin County.

This member has a deep background, and has married so many wives that no one has counted them all. But everyone knows that the wives of the member are short-lived, and it will take a long time for them to marry before they are never seen again.

At first, the staff members had some scruples, saying that it was because of their deep love for Jinwu Zangjiao, but later they didn't even bother to cover it up. The woman came to find someone to fight with money and force, and even called her daughter a short-lived ghost.

My sister was kidnapped into a brothel, I don't know where her home is, and she has no background.Refuse, what can you use to refuse?

Mi Ji guards the back door of Yuan Wai's house every day. One year has passed, and Yuan Wai has taken in three more concubines, but Mi Ji has never seen Elder Sister again.

She went to Yuan Wai, who said that her elder sister was sick, and if she wanted to take care of her, she could marry in and take care of her.

Miki married without hesitation.

But on the day she went to look for Yuanwai, because she got lost, she went to the wrong room and entered a room full of spirit cards.

Mi Ji was taken aback and was about to exit when she suddenly saw a name.

This name is very strange, it doesn't look like a man's name. There is a custom in their county that women are not allowed to offer plaques in the mourning hall.

Mi Ji raised her heart, but her mind calmed down. She glanced at it randomly, and found that there were not only one, but several other signs that were the woman's name.

Is this...

Mi Ji's eyes suddenly stopped on a spirit card.

It's her...

is her name.

Sister's original name, and the real date of birth that was secretly told to her!

Mi Ji fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

She agreed to the marriage, returned to the brothel in a daze, took a shower, changed clothes, and dressed up. Suddenly, something stabbed her scalp, and bright red blood flowed down her forehead.

It was a hairpin given to her by my elder sister.

No, she can't just die like this!Can't!

Mi Ji took all her own things, as well as all the relics of Auntie, the dowry, and the dowry gifts from outsiders.She exchanged all these things into silver and ran to the mountains all night.

When she came back, Mi Ji's seals were all black, but she used the hairpin that her elder sister gave her instead of a box of cheap gouache to cover everything up.

"Xianggong." Hua Buyu smiled, but there was no light in his eyes, it should be controlled by Mi Ji.

Ji Cangsheng didn't dare to move rashly, so he complied and sat on the edge of the bed.

The person next to him was wearing a complicated red wedding dress, but he dexterously threw himself on him, his hanging hair was tangled, and his white and slender hands pressed on his shoulders, flattering him: "Sir, is this concubine beautiful?"

Mi Ji's voice gradually faded away, Huabuyu's clean and soft tone became a little hoarse.

Ji Cangsheng: "..."

Why did it change back at this time!

Moreover, their posture, isn't it right?

He is the bridegroom officer!

Ji Cangsheng wanted to get up, but was held down by Hua Buyu, and the person on him bent down. He leaned over and whispered softly in his ear: "Sir, can I let this concubine serve you?"

The boy's familiar tone combined with such an ambiguous tone successfully aroused goosebumps all over Ji Cangsheng's body, making him tremble uncontrollably.

But the person on the body chuckled and said angrily, "Master~~~"

This coquettish Ji Cangsheng was really too much to bear, and it was useless to recite the heart-purifying mantra twenty times!It will take at least a month of nightmares to subside!

It can't go on like this, Ji Cangsheng is afraid that he can't hold back and deal with Huabuyu on the spot, but he can't hold back this squeaky fake woman with his hands trying to fight back!

Damn!

Why didn't he just make Huabuyu a little shorter, now that neither of them can use their spiritual power, how could he beat this little bastard just by fighting hard? !

Ji Cangsheng's struggle seemed to Hua Buyu's eyes to be refusal or welcome, and the person on his body happily buried his head close to his neck, and gnawed hard on his neck.

Bloody memories rushed into Ji Cangsheng's mind, Mi Ji was so flattering that she actually ate him raw on the wedding night!

Every woman who enters the cloud and mud dreamland will tear and bite the corrupted body of Yuanwai in this way, and finally Yuanwai's soul is fixed on those women, and the soul of the woman is swallowed by Mi Ji.

Huabuyu's soul is still in his own body, it is not controlled at all, it is only this body that is controlled!

He was actually slapped by that scumbag!

Ji Cangsheng was so angry that he activated the formation, outside the cloud and mud dream, the white stone in Ren Ren's hand shone with gleaming light, and there seemed to be a formation inside.

Without even thinking about it, she poured spiritual power into the stone, activated the formation, and two figures, one red and one white, fell in front of her eyes.

The illusion on Huabuyu's body disappeared at some point, and she changed back to the original boy's appearance, wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress. In comparison, the little uncle who was pressed under him looked so... ...weak and weak.

and.

Why did this little bastard gnaw his teeth on the neck of the little uncle!

Anybody on the side was shocked.

To be continued.

The author has something to say: Amitabha, I am a monk, and I am dedicated to Buddha. Dads, don’t mess with me, Amen

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