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On February [-]th, Liancheng.

The strong marriage between Liuyi Pavilion and Scrophulariae Sect was supposed to be a major event that shook the world, but it was done in a low-key manner, and the ten tables were just filled with guests, all of whom were friends of the Scrophulariae Sect.With the status of the two factions, it shouldn't be so "deserted".

Liuyi Pavilion is still caught in the turmoil of secretly hiding other faction personnel and mansions, suspected of doing dishonorable activities, this is by no means a good time to get married, no one knows why Shengjun is in a hurry to get married, is there anything amazing about that woman attraction?

That woman once lived in the villa, and she was able to stay unscathed by the murderer Kong Yunluo's side for several years. It can be seen that this person must have means, at least she is very beautiful...

"It's such a remark..." Lou Wenrun smiled and shook her head. She put on a wedding dress, and she was dressed in bright red, which made her complexion pale. Yan suppressed it, "I am a woman with a broken leg, no matter how beautiful I am, how can people want to take a second look? Besides, Brother Yun's celestial appearance, beside him, no one is not ashamed of himself."

"Anything else?" Lou Wenrun asked.

Qian'er replied: "Someone broke into Liuyi Pavilion privately, so that Shengjun can be fair. Since his junior brother was brought back, everything was normal for the first three days, but on the fourth day, he was so stupid that he didn't want to eat or drink. Drink, stay still, and die on the fifth day."

"Oh? Is this the fourth time?" Lou Wenrun said lightly.

Qian'er stood behind Lou Wenrun, combing her hair, "It's a coincidence that it happened twice, but it's only three. After all..."

"The dead's mouth is the strongest." Lou Wenrun looked at Qian'er in the bronze mirror, "The more you know, the more dangerous you are."

Qian'er lowered her head, "Understood."

Her ten fingers were nimble, the black hair was tied into a bun, and she picked up a pearl hairpin, but Lou Wenrun handed her a golden butterfly head flower. Compared with the jewelry on the table, it looked ordinary.

"Use this." Lou Wenrun said, "With Mr. Qu's blessing."

Qian'er changed into a head flower and put it on for her.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the crisp voice said: "Cousin, can Jie'er go in?"

The two looked at each other, and Lou Wenrun signaled Qian'er to open the door.

Lou Shujie at the door was also very festively dressed. She was dressed in pink, white and furry, which was the dress she liked before. She was still holding a saucer in her hand, looking up at Qian'er.

"Miss Jie'er, please."

Lou Shujie walked in, the room was very quiet, she asked curiously, "Why is there only one servant?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing you. Qian'er knows me best. She alone is enough." Lou Wenrun said with a smile, "Jie'er is not with her uncle, why are you here?"

"My cousin got married tonight, so I will seldom spend time with you from now on." Lou Shujie put the saucer on the table, poured a cup of tea, "I wanted to come and talk to you."

"Jie'er has grown up." Lou Shujie said.

Lou Shujie walked over with tea, "Cousin, have a cup of tea."

Lou Wenrun looked down at the teacup, the clear tea was rippling, and then looked at Lou Shujie, "I just took a sip of paper, so I dare not drink tea."

"Just sip it again." Lou Shujie said coquettishly, "I made it for you myself."

Lou Wenrun took it with a smile and held it in her hand, "Thank you, Jie'er."

Seeing that she still didn't drink, Lou Shujie was a little anxious, but she knew not to press her too much, and she would become suspicious.

"Cousin, have you seen your cousin's husband?" Lou Shujie chattered.

Lou Wenrun said, "Acquaintance."

"I've met him a few times. My father said that he has a deep city mansion. What does it mean that the city mansion is deep? Is his mansion very big?"

"Cheng Fu Shen means that people's minds are hard to figure out." Lou Wenrun said softly, "He is a holy king, so he is naturally different from ordinary people."

"Then do you like him?"

"I like it..." Lou Wenrun said leisurely, "Is this important?"

"Of course it's important, if you don't like him, how can you marry him?" Lou Shujie said.

"Yes, Jie'er is right." Lou Wenrun said.

The topic ended abruptly, and Lou Shujie said again: "Having said so much, let's drink some tea."

"I think you're talking too much, so drink this tea first." Lou Wenrun handed over the tea.

Lou Shujie's back tensed, she raised her head, and met Shanglou Wenrun's unsmiling eyes.

"If uncle knew that you poisoned my cousin, how angry would you be?" Lou Wenrun shook the teacup carelessly, and the reflection of Lou Shujie on the tea surface was distorted.

After all, Lou Shujie was just a seven-year-old child. After being exposed, the nervousness in her heart was reflected on her face. She clenched her fists tightly and stared at Lou Wenrun with a pair of black and white eyes.

"Tell cousin, why did you do this?" Lou Wenrun said.

Lou Shujie pursed her lips tightly, the attachment she had been feigning all along faded away, replaced by grim resentment.

"You killed Master Uncle and the others." Lou Shujie said coldly, "Murderer!"

"Jie'er, you were there at that time. I was with you all the time. I was hidden in the grass by my uncle. How did I become a murderer?" Lou Wenrun was gentle and tolerant.

"I saw it! They knelt down to you!" Lou Shujie finally expressed the suspicion in her heart, as if erupting, "You ordered them!"

"That's just your illusion." Lou Wenrun said lightly, "You were startled, and it's normal for you to be confused for a while."

"Then what happened to the bugs in your room?!" Lou Shujie pressed on every step, showing a strength that didn't match her age, "When you don't return to the villa, bugs always appear in your room for no reason, brother Qu It is said that there are many insects in the mountains. But when I returned to the Scrophulariae Sect, I saw it in your room! The Scrophulariae Sect is planted with insect-repelling herbs everywhere, and it is impossible for insects to fly into the room! Unless you raised them!"

"Is this why you always run to my place?" Lou Wenrun said indifferently, "Jie'er, my cousin is so sad."

Lou Shujie glared at her, she was about to tear out the real face of this person at last, she once told her father and several senior brothers and sisters about her suspicion, but they only treated her as childish words, no one believed her.

Then she will personally avenge her relatives!

"Don't be complacent. Although the bug incident is not big, it doesn't prove your viciousness. But, I know one more thing." Lou Shujie raised her chin, full of arrogance, "You sent someone to kill a postman!"

As soon as these words came out, Lou Wenrun's calm expression suddenly fluctuated. She looked at Qian'er who had been silent all along, and frowned.

"Unexpectedly? I overheard your words outside your house, and sent someone to track down the postman's whereabouts in advance." Lou Shujie snorted, "Although I didn't escape for him, I also rescued him. !"

"There are witnesses, let's see how you defend yourself!" Lou Shujie said.

Lou Wenrun was slightly surprised, this step was really unexpected.

At this moment, Lou Shujie suddenly snatched the teacup from Lou Wenrun's hand and threw it at her——

Lou Wenrun instinctively turned her head to avoid it, but it was Qian'er who was faster than the tea. She protected Lou Wenrun with her body, and all the tea was poured on her body.

Lou Shujie failed in this plan, turned around and ran away.

Lou Wenrun said sharply, "Kill her!"

Qian'er frowned, and Shan knelt down, "Toxic..."

Lou Wenrun frowned, watching Lou Shujie run away quickly and disappear.

"Take off your clothes quickly." Lou Wenrun said.

Qian'er hesitated, "It's not right, the girl is going to marry and become a wife, how can..."

"How did I ever care about this?" Lou Wenrun said with a smile, "Take off quickly, or the poison will enter the body, and it will be difficult to deal with."

Qian'er had no choice but to take off her clothes, revealing a man's body, even stronger than when she put on the clothes.

Lou Wenrun took out a silver needle and stuck it on several acupuncture points on Qian'er's body, drawing the toxin out from his fingertips.

Qian'er still had a woman's voice, and said in a low voice, "Qian'er failed to catch up with Miss Jie'er."

"That's all." Lou Wenrun said calmly, "It was just a moment of anger. This girl is only seven years old, and she has such thoughts. I underestimated her. I can't kill her now, otherwise the wedding banquet can't go on. Wait until I marry Liu Yi Pavilion, it doesn't matter what the Scrophulariae faction thinks of me."

This episode did not hinder the progress of the wedding banquet.

Lou Wen moistened the phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the red hijab covered her expression. She was pushed into the lobby by Qian'er, and the guests all looked at her, wanting to see the demeanor of this strange woman.

Shengjun is also wearing a red robe, embroidered with gold silk skills, standing upright and looking at Lou Wenrun, luxurious and handsome.

In the high hall sat Lou Yingshi and the elders of Liuyi Pavilion.

The bridesmaid said loudly: "The auspicious time has come—please take your place, my two beauties."

When Lou Wenrun came to Shengjun's side, the maid presented red silk, and the two of them each took one end.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

The two turned outward and bowed.

This is supposed to be a kneeling salute, it's fine for Lou Wenrun's legs and feet to be inconvenient, but Shengjun also...

No rules, but no one dares to say.

"Second worship high hall-"

Similarly, it is also a bow to the elders of Gaotai.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

The two saluted each other.

"Licheng-"

In this way, Lou Wenrun married into Liuyi Pavilion.

It was also a strange thing that the scene started to heat up after the couple entered the bridal chamber.

"This is the first time this old man has seen a wedding banquet held like a funeral banquet."

These were the voices of ninety percent of the people present.

As for making trouble in the bridal chamber, no one dared to do so.

In the room, Shengjun sat at the table, holding a cup of tea.

Lou Wenrun was still in the wheelchair, took the initiative to lift the red hijab, and said with a light smile, "Why don't you drink it, because I'm afraid I won't be able to poison you?"

A cold light flashed in Shengjun's eyes, and he slowly looked at Lou Wenrun.

The eyes of the two met, and what came out of the collision was a shocking killing intent.

Not to each other, but to someone far away.