Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]

After hugging him for a while, Su Zhiyu let go of his hand, showing a warm smile as usual, stretched out his hand and brushed Ling Feng's ear because he just hugged his messy hair, and said softly, "Then the wedding will be in two days. how?"

That is the third day.

Ling Feng looked at the reddish corners of the other party's eyes, and the madness in the other party's eyes, and nodded, he was casual.

"Then I'll go back and prepare." Seeing the other party nodding, Su Zhiyu left.

Mrs. Lan, who had just returned to continue entertaining Su Zhiyu, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and wept silently, for fear of crying herself.

After all, preparations are really needed. Su Zhiyu even ascended the throne five days later, and it was very difficult to compress the wedding to two days later.

Not only the voices of opposition, but also all kinds of gift list dresses have to be produced in a hurry.

Ling Feng listened to Madam Lan's suppressed sobs, stood up and left the hall.

Mrs. Lan suppressed her crying so hard that she didn't want him to hear it, so he pretended not to hear it and left the place for her.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the whole capital was decorated with lanterns and festoons as if it was the end of the new year, and the depression and lifelessness before were completely gone.

Ling Feng was pulled up early in the morning. After grooming, he changed into a bright red robe, and his black hair was tied behind a red hair crown. It wasn't too complicated, but the usual simple and elegant color was replaced with a bright red.

After changing, he went out to welcome his relatives surrounded by everyone.

Su Zhiyu himself is not bad in appearance, a bright red suit makes his skin fairer, and his waist is bound by a dark red belt. He is slender and slender, which is really good-looking, because it is a man who does not wear a hipa, and he still has a man's hairstyle, which is always gentle Ruyu's expression showed a bright smile, and there seemed to be streamers in his eyes, as if there were thousands of stars in his eyes.

It is true that people on Moshang are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Seeing Ling Feng, Su Zhiyu walked over quickly, took Ling Feng's hand with joy, and looked it over carefully, "My husband is so beautiful."

This body is the only one in these worlds that is decently long. Although it is not as good as Su Zhiyu's, it can still be regarded as Yushulinfeng after all.

After a while, he welcomed him to Lan's house to worship and get married.

Lan Yuan and Mrs. Lan sat in the high hall, looked at the two people who were kneeling, and forced a smile.

After the salute, Ling Feng followed Su Zhiyu back to the new house. He was in such poor health that no one dared to drink him. If something happened, and the wedding turned into a funeral, their destination would probably be a mass grave in the next second.

Ling Feng watched the other party sitting on the bed, looking at him with bright eyes, and he sat down.

"Are you hungry?" After all, he has been busy since he got up early, and he hasn't eaten anything until now. He can eat or not, but Su Zhiyu's body is human now.

Su Zhiyu took his arm and shook his head. He was not very hungry, although he seemed to have not eaten for a long time.

Ling Feng looked at the bruises under the opponent's eyes, and guessed that the opponent hadn't slept for the past three days.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of this wedding, he was going to die soon, why bother?

The two chatted like this until the evening, when the moon hung high and the stars gathered in the night sky like a Milky Way.

Ling Feng looked at the starry sky outside the window, "Would you like to see it? There is an attic behind Lan's house."

Su Zhiyu nodded, and the two walked out of the room hand in hand, and climbed up to the attic within a quarter of an hour.

Ling Feng sat on the bench in the attic leaning against the pillars, and Su Zhiyu sat next to him and reclined directly in his arms.

"That morning, you curled your lips at Yue Ge, and I saw it." Su Zhiyu looked at the starry sky and chuckled, his tone a little unclear.

Ling Feng thought for a while, and finally remembered in the corner, it was when he first entered this world, "I have nothing to do with him"

It really doesn't matter, it's just related to 914, as for who the host of 914 is, it doesn't matter.

"Really?" Su Zhiyu chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

"When you stood at the door, I felt that you were different from before. Although you raised the corners of your mouth and didn't smile, my heart beat a little faster. I pretended to lower my head and asked Yue Ge"

"When I went out to class, I was downstairs watching you holding a teacup and looking out the window, and suddenly I had the idea of ​​going upstairs, and you turned out to be very cold to me"

"When I asked you out, I was just being polite. When you went, I was always worried about your accident. When you fell into the water, when you lifted your hair, you looked so good."

"...Of course, it looks better when the skirt is slid open. At that time, I felt hot all over, and I made excuses for myself. It was terrible to fall into the water." Su Zhiyu chuckled, he was quite good at deceiving himself and others.

Speaking of this, he directly asked, "I wrote you so many letters, why didn't you reply to me?"

After he returned to Su, he wrote to him every day, but he didn't receive a single reply.

Sometimes Ling Feng, who can receive several letters a day, acquiesces and doesn't want to reply at all.

He didn't even finish reading, there were too many, and he didn't know where he had the time to write letters during the five years of fighting every day.

Su Zhiyu didn't care whether he answered or not, and continued on his own, "In the past five years, I regretted it very much, why didn't I just take you away and let Yuege stay by your side, I was jealous of him, I was so jealous, So I played around with him on the battlefield, and I was happy to see him unhappy."

"I always think, if my surname is Bai, then I can go back to the country with you. You can only choose to be loyal to me. We can go to the court together. After the court, I will find something every day and keep you to discuss it together. Wait. We are all old, so we will find a place to live in seclusion." Su Zhiyu sketched the future, laughed out loud, but the tears in the corners of his eyes slowly slid down.

He stood up and looked at the man who was out of breath, leaned over and bit his neck hard. After he let go, he stretched out his hand to brush the wound, his tone was soft and strange, "Does it hurt?"

But he felt that he was in pain too, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He looked at Ling Feng's sleeping face, kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Husband, good night.

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