I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

What is a happy event?

After wearing it for more than a year, I haven't met a few happy events.

Long drought meets nectar, two drops.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Chen Fang.

When it comes to titles on the gold list, there is no way.

Now it's the turn of the bridal chamber wedding night.

Mu Lantian's momentum was like a rainbow, he smashed the Tongting Pavilion, and regained Qiongjing.

It is not accurate to say that it is a big break.

Tongting's Zhengao fighters who were able to fight, and would like to fight, all returned to Guiyun, it was the resentful army that had killed both Shen Shiwei and Shen Zhiwei.The rest of the brave bandits followed the governor of Yin across the river and fled north. A small group of Han troops guarded Tongting, and soon the white flag was erected, and Qiongjing was an empty city.

No wonder Zeng Tiefeng was the first to tell me.

At the beginning, I made an oath in front of everyone, saying that the day the rebels entered Qiongjing was the day I married Ying Xiaolu.

At that time, I planned to procrastinate for a while, thinking that I could always figure out a way, but I didn't expect that when the bill came, I still had nothing to do.

As soon as Mu Lantian's victory report arrived, Qin Heng brought up the matter again.Shen Xiaoxuan is very much in favor of it, and the silver bridle is now in charge of Ying Changfeng, and the second young master has absolutely no reason to object.Since Chen Fang agreed at the beginning, he will not make trouble now.

The major event in my life is decided without telling me.

Although Qin Ying's marriage is a grand event, it is not as good as in peacetime during wartime.The six rites are simple, and the first five items have been rushed through the process.

It was only in this era when people's hearts were very ancient and rites never collapsed and music was not broken, that I realized what it meant to be "marriage is not a matter of two people, it is a matter of two families."

Na Cai, Wenming, Na Ji, Na Zheng, and asking for a date, everyone in the two prefectures is busy, but it has nothing to do with the groom.Even my own jokes, I heard second-hand from Zhuan'er - when I combined Ying Xiaolu's horoscope for me, the fortune teller was so old that he even misread men and women, pointed at my horoscope and praised me, saying this Shu will be the imperial wife in the future.

The only time I set foot in the Yingfu was when I followed Qin Heng to collect a wild goose and livestock.

Marshal Ying's blood vessels exploded, and he wanted Ying Changfeng to marry his sister.

Although Ying Changfeng has worked very hard, he really can't pretend to be very happy.And my heart is heavier than the fat goose in my arms that is estimated to be doomed.

After accepting the ceremony, Ying Xiaolu, the third young lady, is now a member of the Qin family.

After receiving the "Book of Intermarriage", he read the "Book of Answer to Marriage".The second young master was usually reticent, his voice was first honed in his chest for a long time, and the voice he spit out was always as warm as jade.But now these auspicious words rolled out of his throat like iron walnuts one by one, and it was extremely difficult for him to bite through them.

Ying Changfeng put the "Marriage Letter" back in the gift letter, but suddenly bowed in a subtle way, as if bowing to me.

Just like the day I rescued Ying Xiaolu, he bowed to me under the starlight.

Across the short case, censer and dowry letter, although we are allies, we have nothing to say, so we have to turn our eyes away from each other.

Just like that day, Ying Xiaolu's brother was still helpless.

I gasped and looked down.

——The geese are so vicious, I am afraid that the fighting power is not inferior to the geese.It made a sudden move and almost caught my trick in its mouth.

The good days are getting closer and closer. The Qin family cleaned up and down, replaced the furniture, and locked up the whole house with gold and silver utensils that will be used on that day.

Now that the bad thing has turned into a good thing, Qin Heng has long forgotten how unhappy he was at the beginning. When I said, "Father ignored me for a month...", he could open his eyes and say nonsense: "Nonsense! He clearly told you to go home It's time to eat!" Aunt Xu is usually in a hurry, but now things are like a war, but she has miraculously never scolded anyone, and she looks at me like Guanyin Bodhisattva.The silly son married a fairy, and gave birth to a grandson the next year. Aunt Xu's life has been perfected, and now there is nothing to worry her about.

Only I can't sleep at night, and I can't sit or sit.

Marriage is like a huge boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain. I can only watch it rushing towards me, waiting for the day of my personal welcome to crush me into a piece of blossoming, rich, prosperous and auspicious crumbs.

It's time for the Ying family to spread the tent.I waited until the bustle of the people had died away, so I crossed the courtyard, intending to take a breather in Zheshou Camp.

I don't know who has the front hand but not the back hand, and didn't lock the door of the wedding room.

When I passed by, I glanced through the crack of the door, and felt that the embroidered brocade quilt was like a piece of meat hanging on a hook, and this new house was like a slaughterhouse.I was so bored to death that I stepped forward, trying to lock the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the lock, he saw a figure dragging on the floor in the room.

I pushed open the door and said in a vicious voice, "Who? Get out!"

Someone is standing in front of the Baizi tent, holding a crystal hook, as if looking at the color.

——the person in the whole world who shouldn't be in my new house.

I froze behind the threshold, couldn't help but rubbed my eyes, and suddenly rushed into the room, and locked the door behind my back.

Hell.I stammered: "You, you..."

The latch was slammed shut by me, and the door boomed and swung back and forth.

Shen Zhiwei dropped the crystal hook, clapped his hands, and turned his head: "Well, the things are not bad, but a little tacky."

I was surprised: "How did you come in?"

He sat down beside the table of the Eight Immortals: "Don't worry, although my legs are a bit inconvenient now, but if I want to sneak in, no one in your Qin family has the ability to find out."

This is the first time I have entered my wedding room seriously, looking around, the gold and red are dazzling.There are many rich and noble houses in the house, and the sunlight can only squeeze and squeeze at the Eight Immortals Table, and the other places are a bit gloomy.

I also sat down, not knowing what to say, so I had to say nonsense: "I don't want to." After thinking about it, I said: "I want to go to Wen Ke."

I had this idea from the very beginning, but as time went on, it became more and more unreliable.Now that the dog is anxious to jump over the wall, it is inevitable to think again.

Sure enough, Shen Shiwei smiled contemptuously: "It's your turn? If Wen Ke really had the same heart as Ying Xiaolu, he would have thought of something a long time ago. Even if he didn't come to you and Ying Xiaolu, he should go to his good friend Yingchang Wind. At this point, Mr. Wen is still doing nothing. Guess why?" He picked up the porcelain cup on the table and tasted it for a while, then threw it back with a clatter: "If you go to Wen Ke, don't you just give someone a handle? ?”

I grabbed the spinning cup: "Junior Brother Shen, is there anything else you can do?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "A way? Of course there is. I..."

Finally, he was a little merciful and didn't say the phrase "I told you not to go".

Even he can't help it, so it probably really can't be helped.

I sighed, I might accidentally pinch and fry the cup, so I quickly put it back in its original place.

Shen Zhiwei said: "Yinghuan can't be in charge, the marriage between you and Ying Xiaolu is no longer as simple as you love me. Both Shen Xiaoxuan and Qin Heng wanted you to marry her quickly, so they fastened the silver bridle. Now it's you Joining hands with Wen Ke is powerless." Seeing that I drooped my head and said no, he said, "What? Finally regretted it?"

I said: "I..."

I didn't think about how to answer until the end of the sound dragged on.

When Ying Xiaolu pointed the piece of briquette at her that day, I wasn't thinking about her.

I'm thinking about my summer vacation in the third grade of elementary school.

Back then, I was so idle that I took my sister to burn fallen leaves and bake potatoes. Seeing that the fire was out of control and the whole pile of leaves was on fire, I jumped in and stepped on it with a short-circuit of my brain, and my calf was burnt by the fire.

It hurts so much.

Even in front of my sister, I couldn't help crying and went all the way to find my mother.

I was only burned with a long piece of my finger, enough to teach my whole childhood and adolescence, and I would never play with fire if I was killed.

If Ying Xiaolu burned herself up, how painful would it be?

Seeing that I was stumbling around in my mouth and unable to utter a word, Shen Zhiwei smiled helplessly: "It seems that I still don't regret it. If I regret it, it won't be you, Senior Brother Qin."

I hurriedly changed the subject: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "Angry."

I was taken aback, looked up at him, saw his unhappy face, and thought I had heard wrong: "What?"

Shen Zhiwei said: "I can't be angry?"

He said with a slight smile.But suddenly he kicked on the Eight Immortals table, and the mahogany table which was as heavy as iron creaked and slid half a foot away.

This person can turn faces faster than pages.

I was terrified.Seeing him stand up abruptly, he also jumped up, retreated half a step and stabilized his footing.But immediately withdrew his defense again. If he wanted to hit me today, I would be too unmanly to fight back.

But Shen Zhiwei didn't intend to do anything, instead he paced around the room, touching all the things that were prepared for me and my bride.

He said: "I know how you turned against Ah Zheng and the others overnight. Qin Zhan, this is not something you can do."

The name Ah Zheng was like a thorn in his back, Xue Kun begged me not to harm him before he died.

I said, "I can't think of any other way. If you want to blame me, blame me."

Even I hate myself.

"Blame you?" He shuffled to the side of the bed and stroked the white tent: "Why should I blame you? What I hate is why you and I were forced to do this."

Shen Zhiwei squeezed the bare-bottomed child on the Baizi tent into a fat white monster: "That's right, if you want to achieve great things, you have to be tempted and patient. But there are so many things I can't help myself, so many things I can't help, why should I just suffer?"

He turned around, and the red light of Luan's quilt was reflected on his face, showing a trace of ferocity: "Why does Xue Kun want to die? Why do you want to defile yourself to survive?" Jinbo was grabbed by him, and the bed frame There was also a creaking sound like gnashing of teeth: "Why should I watch you marry Ying Xiaolu?"

With the sound of the silk being torn, the fat child in his hand finally split into two, Shen Shiwei said viciously: "I'm not willing, are you willing?"

Who is so willing? !

I bit my back molars, thousands of small sparks splashed in my lungs and splashed on my face, but burned me into a smile.

I walked up to him, bent his legs with one hand, put my arm around his shoulders, and hugged him horizontally.

Shen Zhiwei looked surprised, but before he could struggle, I threw him on the bed with a bang, and pressed him on top of him.

Today, the fruit and flower tins that the Ying family spread their tents rolled around and fell on the ground like rain.

I said: "Fuck it! Who wants to marry Ying Xiaolu? I want to marry you! Let's start the bridal chamber today!"

Shen Shiwei smiled first.

A smile burst out from surprise and anger, and finally touched the corner of his lips.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was some light that he couldn't look directly at.

I felt a sinking in my waist.

Shen Shi was slightly trapped in the red luan brocade quilt, stretched out one leg lazily, and hooked my waist.