Before dawn, Jing Fan woke up, there were already people waiting outside, the maids got up earlier, and had to serve the masters with food and clothing.

Opening his eyes and looking at Ao Ran who was lying motionless beside him, Jing Fan's hands suddenly trembled, and he slowly buried his head in the other's slender and fair neck, holding him quietly like this, the delicate skin was no longer as warm as before, As cold as jade, Jing Fan burst into tears for some reason, and his throat was congested.

After being silent for a long while, he finally came back to his senses. He stood up slightly, with his lips on the corner of Ao Ran's mouth, and stayed for a long time before leaving.

"Come on."

The people waiting outside hurriedly opened the door and entered, bowing to the orders of the first-class master.

"Go and get the wedding dress, and tell everyone to perform their duties. There must be no mistakes in today's wedding."

"Yes." The maid didn't know what happened last night, so she accepted her order happily. They don't care who the master wants to marry, but as long as it's a happy event, it's always lively. Although it's busy, it can still get a lot of money. reward.

The time Jing Fan wiped Ao Ran's face, the maids who took the wedding clothes came in, hung up the clothes, and a maid saluted, "Master, why don't we come here to serve you, you go to the wedding room first, and wait for the auspicious time When you arrive, come and greet me again."

There was a little silence in the room, and the little maid suddenly became a little timid, for fear of being punished for talking nonsense.

"No, I'll come by myself, you guys go out." Although the voice was cold, but did not get angry, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed, and said, "Then I will wait outside the door, and the master will directly order you if you have something to do." Can."

Without waiting for a response, they backed out cautiously.

Jing Fan took the clothes silently, supported Ao Ran to lean on his chest, held his hand, and put on the sleeves for him. Fortunately, he took care of him like this for a while before, but now it is very smooth. There was no rush at all.

Jing Fan wore it very slowly, several times slower than usual, as if he was enjoying, experiencing this process, and wanted to keep it in his heart.

Hanging the jade pendant on Ao Ran, he stood up straight. The red dress made his skin fairer, as if it was transparent. Jing Fan squatted beside the bed with sore eyes, put his forehead on his hand, and remained silent. a long time.

He felt that he was out of control physically and mentally, tired and in pain, but he didn't want to fall down. It seemed that once he fell down, everything would be gone, everything would disappear, those things that he didn't want to hear, see, or face It will force him to realize that he is a little confused, what is he unwilling to face?

Wiping away the inexplicable tears, Jing Fan took a comb to bind Ao Ran's hair, the black hair flowed on the fingertips, it was as beautiful as a smooth ribbon, making people fondle admiringly, gathered the hair and gathered it on the top of the head, Wrapped with a red ribbon, the long red ribbon hangs by the ear, which looks good.

Everywhere is beautiful.

After doing all this, he remembered that there was still a hairpin, and hurriedly took out the wooden box, but there was only one hairpin left in it. Jing Fan was a little stunned. No one would dare to take these things in the wedding room. , he never moved, the one that disappeared could only be taken away by Ao Ran.

But why did he take that hairpin away? He didn't want to marry him, didn't want to be close to him, and even hated the days when he was locked up by himself. Since it was not something that made him happy, why did he take a hairpin away and put it in the Be around, remind yourself from time to time?

Jing Fan tightly held the lonely hairpin that was left behind, feeling a little bit of joy in his heart, did he also like himself a little bit?

Even just a little bit?

It was completely dawn before Jing Fan tidied up the two of them. They were all dressed in red, one was handsome and the other was handsome, looking festive and eye-catching, the corners of Jing Fan's mouth curled into a smile.

He picked up Ao Ran and was about to go out, but the door opened from the outside with a bang.

A few servant girls were anxiously trying to stop them, but obviously they couldn't.

Yan Fengge's tall figure stood at the door, looking at the two people in red clothes, he couldn't come back to his senses.

He also just understood the meaning of the word "marry" in the mouth of Jingwen River. There are red silk and red lanterns all over the mountain, and there are happy characters plastered everywhere. What else can he not understand? The relationship is unusual, but I really didn't expect to get married.

Jing Xiang and Jing Zi hurriedly followed over there, Jing Zi was still confused and just immersed in the sadness of Ao Ran's passing away, but now looking at the two people dressed in red, she couldn't change her mind , Funeral... Shouldn't it be in white?

Jing Fan shrank his eyes, stepped forward a few steps, hesitated, hesitated to speak, "Brother, what are you... doing? Ao... Ao Ran, he already..."

"Shut up!" Before he could say it, he was interrupted abruptly by Jing Fan.

He looked at the three of them with serious but unreal eyes, "Today we are married, if you want to bless, then you can bless, if you don't want to bless, just leave."

Jing Zi's eyes widened, he couldn't care less about sadness, "Cheng...Cheng...Married?!"

"how come?!"

"Brother Fan and Ao Ran... two men..."

"This this……"

He sighed again and again, making him incoherent.

"No, no, Ao Ran... Ao Ran, he..." He really couldn't say that sad word, "How...how can we get married..."

Yan Fengge clenched his fists, choked with sobs, and said bluntly, "He is my junior brother, and I should handle his funeral."

No matter if it hurts or if you don't want to give up, you can't be resurrected after death. He doesn't want to but he has to accept the fact that he can't participate in the funeral affairs of his master and wife, but he has to personally handle the funeral affairs of his younger brother. For the younger brother at this moment Well, the best result is to rest in the ground. Such a procrastination is nothing but disturbing his dead soul.

After he said this, Jing Fan glared at him viciously, like a ferocious beast, he was afraid that his cubs would be robbed, and with the most ferocious demeanor, he wanted to scare away those who had evil intentions.

"Get lost! What's the funeral? We're getting married. There's only a happy event, not a funeral!" The hoarse voice made him even more frightening.

Jing Zi couldn't help but took a step back.

Yan Fengge stood still, he could actually understand the other person, and he could also understand that this person loved his junior brother more than himself, but because of this, he should wake him up.

Jing Xiang felt that she had shed all the tears in this life in the past few days, she didn't know who to support, Yan Fengge was right, but her brother, with his appearance, he just wanted to do whatever he wanted, silently Weeping, she said nothing, desperate and sad.

"Put people down, I'll take care of the future." Yan Fengge remained motionless.

"Get lost!" Jing Fan also refused to back down.

The maids at the door were all frightened, and they realized that the person the master wanted to marry had passed away, but the master still insisted on marrying him.

Wei Yue watched all this from a corner, not knowing what to do for a while.

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