It’s a bit unaccustomed to be a supporting role for the first time [Quick Transmigration]

Go back to Li's mansion.

Hua Buwen hesitated for a while, wondering how to say goodbye, then thought about it, why was he panicking, and since he wasn't tied up, he should be able to walk around freely when he wanted to, and he didn't care what Lu Er thought or did.

He suddenly understood, helped the mask on his face, and said in a cold tone: "I still have something to do, you should rest well, I will..."

Lu didn't even reply, "If you don't want to sleep with me, just leave."

Hua Buwen: "..."

Lu Er sat at the table and made a pot of tea, smiling softly, "I forgot to tell you, I have cast a spell on you, no matter where you go, I know."

"So, it's unrealistic for you to want to escape from me."

Lu Er handed the warm tea to Hua Buwen, "It's not impossible if you want to go about your business, if you sleep with me, I will set you free."

Hua Buwen: "..."

This person seems to have come here specifically to beat him.

Did not rest for too long, the door was knocked.

Bian Yi's voice was full of impatience, "Master! That Li Qing is here again!"

At the second meeting, the two elders who helped make the engagement were more polite and polite, and they had already started discussing the date of marriage seriously.

Li Qing: "Brother Lu, how about tomorrow's day of great joy?"

Lu Er: "I think it's very good."

Li Qing: "To be honest, my little sister is too shy to come out to see you, but she also wants to have a long talk with little brother Bian Yi as soon as possible." He hammered helplessly, "I really have no choice, love It's coming, you can't stop it!"

Lu Er patted Hua Buwen sideways, and smiled inexplicably, "That's right, love is such a wonderful thing."

Hua Buwen: "..."

The hasty, child's play marriage was settled just like that.

Bian Yi had completely given up struggling. He followed behind Lu Er wanting to cry without tears. "

Lu Er comforted: "Are you stupid? How could I really let you marry his sister? I just follow the vines and follow along. Anyway, idle is idle."

This mansion is very strange. There are countless ghosts hidden, but it seems to be controlled by a force to maintain a human behavior pattern. Although it is crazy and disorderly, it perfectly conceals the ghost aura.

And that old lady is obviously a human body, but it is true that she is dead.

Bian Yi was still confused, Lu Er thought for a while, and whispered: "Don't eat the food at the banquet tomorrow, it's better to be cautious."

Bian Yi's eyes lit up, "Someone will poison and cause damage?"

Looking at Bian Yi's excited face, Lu Er said lightly, "Why are you excited, maybe it's to help you, and I ordered aphrodisiac medicine."

Bian also choked for a moment, blushing a little.

He turned his head and looked at the door of his own room, flustered, worried that he would see Li Qing's grimace again when he went back, so he lowered his head and stammered out a sentence, "Master, can I come with you tonight?" sleep......"

"I can't." Hua Buwen suddenly said, instead of Lu Er, he refused decisively.

Bian Yi gritted his teeth, "I'm asking Master."

Hua Buwen didn't look sideways, and said in a cold tone, "Your master can't leave me, if you don't sleep with me, he will die."

Bian Yi: "...Are you lying to a fool?"

Lu Er nodded seriously, "That's right." As he spoke, he patted Bian Yi's head and said earnestly, "You have grown up and should be independent. You are just a male ghost. Tomorrow you will be a family. What are you afraid of? Parents can't stay with you forever."

Bian Yi: "..."

The hard-hearted "father" and "mother" sang together and were invulnerable, and the poor son was driven back in a miserable state.

After entering the room, I found that Li Qing had disappeared, and there was a faint fragrance in the whole room, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Bian Yi lay back on the bed, forcing himself to fall asleep.

Drowsy, half dreaming and half awake, he was suddenly awakened by a sound. The strange sound of "creaking" was very clear in the silent night.

It's like someone is scratching the board with their fingernails.

Bian Yi, who was lying flat on the bed, listened intently for a while, only to realize that the sound came from under the bed.

He got up quickly, leaned over and looked under the bed.

There is no way, young people are too curious to care about trembling with fear, and they are full of impulse to explore unknown things.

The thing under the bed didn't expect anything, and after only two or three scratches, the person on the bed was attracted, and this person got in boldly and without any scruples.

Bian Yi always felt that he couldn't see clearly from a distance, and when he found that his vision was a bit blurred, he resolutely moved in with a low body.

I'm going to marry a ghost, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

The protagonist's aura is always a very hard golden finger. Not only did the thing appearing in front of him not show the courage of a ghost, but it was screamed and turned into thick smoke by Bian Yi who suddenly came in.

Bian Yi who didn't see anything clearly felt empty: "..."

In a blink of an eye, the thick smoke had sneaked into Lu Er's room, and there was still the same scratching sound, with a sense of rhythm.

Lu Er let out a shallow breathing sound, sleeping soundly, sinking into a dream, the messy sounds around him were blocked by a layer of light film.

Hua Buwen helped him cover the quilt more tightly, ignored the movement under the bed, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

The sound of scratching nails under the bed persisted for a long time, and there was still no movement from the people above. After scratching for a long time, the nails were almost bald.

There was an awkward silence, probably giving up, and the voice disappeared without a trace.

Early the next morning, Bian Yi was dragged out of the bed before he woke up. It was a group of maids and aunts. They didn't feel ashamed, they roughly took off the clothes on Bian Yi's body, and put the groom's robe on him.

Bian Yi had a painful and patient face, and he didn't dare to do anything to a group of women. He was very unlovable and was tossed into a bright red groom's outfit, and was dragged out by them with a bitter face.

The mansion was covered with red curtain decorations, it was obviously festive, but it had an inexplicable smell of decay and emptiness.

Along the way, there were some strange smiling faces, as if they were painted on, and they pulled out a beaming expression stiffly.

Their greetings are also exactly the same, even the punctuation marks are unchanged, "Congratulations, happy marriage for a hundred years."

While looking at these strange guests, he also politely returned the greetings one by one, "Thank you very much, you are very polite."

It wasn't until he was brought into a glowing red lobby that he saw a familiar face.

Lu Er was wearing a dark blue gown, her hair was fixed on top of her head by moon white jade, revealing her slender neck.

Elegant like green bamboo, clean and cool temperament, not like a Taoist priest at all.

The flamboyant Lu Er dressed himself up like a luxurious son-in-law.

Hua Buwen at the side changed from the usual dark and depressing style, the wings behind him disappeared, and the cloak that was always filled with black mist was replaced by an ink-colored golden robe, and his hair was loosely tied behind him by a red ribbon , casual and free and easy.

Lu Er put his hand on his shoulder, and the two stood there lazily and full of aura, naturally attracting everyone's attention and becoming the focus.

Bian Yi Fu forehead: Those who didn't know thought these two people got married today.

"...Why are they still so coquettish..." A clear voice expressed Bian Yi's heart, and he was about to turn his head to see who was so daring to express his feelings, when he was tricked by Lu Erxiang He was attracted by waving like a puppy.

"My parents will have to sit on it later, just kowtow if you feel like it." Lu Er said with a smile.

Hua Buwen's eyes behind the mask bend visible to the naked eye, which is captured by Bian Yi.

Bian Yi: "..." I really want to die.

When all the guests who didn't know where they came from sat down, the originally open and deserted lobby instantly had the atmosphere of a happy day.

With the influx of a row of maids, the bride finally appeared.

She has a slim figure, and there is a layer of gauze on the red wedding dress, which is full of exquisite pearls and emeralds.

The hijab covered her face, and the tassels swayed back and forth with the swaying steps.

Li Qing walked beside her, gently holding her arm, with a gentle smile on his face.

For a short distance, the bride walked very slowly, one step was divided into ten steps, and she walked for a long time.

Bian Yizhan's legs were sore.

Finally, the bride came to the side, and a faint fragrance came to the side, with a strange smell of medicine.

The old lady did not show up.

Lu Er said, "Why didn't the old lady come?"

Changchun stood aside and whispered, "I'm not feeling well, I really can't get up..."

Lu Er took a sip of tea and said lightly, "That's really a pity." He put down his cup, and said to the bride and groom standing in front of him, "Don't bother to do any big gifts, just kowtow."

The bride trembled, and the head seemed to be a little stuck.

Chun Shisan, who was watching the ceremony at the banquet, twitched his mouth, "What's the matter with them? Why are they still seated as elders? Why do you want to kowtow to them?"

Jiuli next to him was very calm, "I heard that Lu Er is the groom's father, and Lao Hua is the groom's mother."

Chun Shisan took a big sip of wine and sighed: "It's awesome, you have children."

Jiuli reminded: "Don't drink too much, there may be a show to watch in a while." He raised his eyes and looked around, "Many people here are miasma phantoms."

Chun Shisan waved his hand, "I want to know how they were born now."

Nine Foxes: "..."

The reluctant bride hesitated for a few seconds before compromising, her head kowtowed as if on a guillotine, very stiff.

Just when the two were about to pray to each other, suddenly the whole ground seemed to sink in, and everything in front of them began to distort and deform.

Like a mirror, it shattered to the ground with a bang.

When Lu Er saw it clearly, the one kneeling in front of him was no longer Bian Yi, but another man.

It was an extremely unfamiliar face, honest and simple, with the appearance of a good old man.

There was a simple and honest smile on his face that went straight to the bottom of his heart, his hands were clutching the corners of his clothes nervously, and his eyes were full of expectations as he looked at the bride who walked in step by step.

Her steps were not slow, but rather large, full of eagerness. The breeze lifted her hijab, revealing a beautiful face with smiles and joy in her eyes.

She ran towards the groom like a red bird, and they made no secret of their inner affection, and a strong taste of happiness rushed over their faces.

Lu Er quietly looked at the pair of Bi people in front of him, watched them kneel down and kowtow seriously, and smiled shyly at each other.

Just as the bride was about to say something, a flash of knife light suddenly appeared, and all voices stopped abruptly.

Blood splattered, a head rolled to the ground, ink hair flew, and pearls and emeralds fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The beautiful face seemed to be still, and the corners of the smiling mouth were covered with dazzling red.

The kneeling man froze, staring blankly at the redness on the ground, the light in his eyes seemed to be blown out suddenly.

As if dead.

The author has something to say: Lu Er: Showing affection is really comfortable.

Flowers don't smell: Driving is more comfortable.