Yu Juntong

Chapter 72 Red Makeup

There are two short mounds, old and mottled old willow trees, wicker hanging over the mounds, and the dry and yellow willow leaves cover the loess of the mounds.Nothing was written on the two steles, Wuyou didn't understand, and the broken branches swept away the fallen leaves with sore eyes.Feng Rong placed the offerings for worship in front of the stele, and knelt down slowly.

"You?" Wuyou was a little surprised by the reaction of him kneeling down, while Feng Rong pulled him to kneel in front of the grave together, lighting incense sticks, "My mother is also buried here. After the accident in Bailizhuang, my mother buried your father Mother was buried together, and then she killed herself in front of the grave, how much love did the three of them have, that they could live and die together."

"I think there is a difference between right and wrong in everything, who can tell clearly, I hope they can be together in the next life." Wuyou caressed the cold stone tablet, his fingers were frozen in the cold.The white smoke from the incense candle smoked the eyes, and tears overflowed from the eye sockets, flowing out unstoppably.

"Don't cry, worry."

"My father always said that in the past. Speaking of which, he failed to avenge him in the end. He will compensate his father and mother when he is unworthy in the next life." After burning the yellow paper, Wuyou poured three cups of sake in front of the stele, and pulled Feng Rong Kowtow three times, let's forget about the grievances of more than ten years, whether Wutong also needs Fengrong, forget it.

After a while, Feng Rong held Wuyou's hand and said softly, "Go home, You'er."

"Yeah!" Home, Phoenix Valley is Wuyou's home, Wuyou walks beside Fengrong, the leaves rustle with the wind, there is a song "Falling Leaves" in the qin music given to him by his master, the leaves are quiet in late autumn Quietly, Wuyou hummed casually on her lips, and walked up the mountain step by step.This section of the road is very peaceful. Wuyou is always very capricious around Wutong, always like this, being favored by Wutong, maybe the time is wrong, so Wutong is with women.

On the mountain road, Baili Changling and Liu Chengfeng stood together, laughing loudly and waving, "Cousin!"

"Ling'er." Wuyou regained his smiling face and hurried up a few steps, Chang Ling's eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, "Eyes?"

"Grandpa Cen said that his eyes will be fine. Cousin, don't worry. After you get married, I will go to Bailizhuang. Parents are very worried." Baili Changling said with a smile, and even Liu Chengfeng smiled heartily. , the two had a tacit understanding.Wuyou looked at Feng Rong, stretched the corners of his mouth, and nodded, "Okay, my cousin will take you home."

"It's okay, Chengfeng will take me back." Baili Changling lowered his head shyly, biting his lips unnaturally, and Liu Chengfeng blinked awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, sparing his life turned out to be a good thing for them. Judging from Liu Chengfeng's character, he is also a kind and righteous person. If he can treat Changling Baili Village well and not hand it over to him in the future, it will be better than being in Qingcheng. Pie does his best.

"Okay, as long as uncle and aunt agree, my cousin certainly hopes that you can be together. Chengfeng must treat Ling'er well, or I won't let you go." Relying on Fengrong by his side, Wuyou must tell him the consequences It's clear, but fortunately, he is sensible and respectfully saluted, "That's natural."

"It's getting late, let's go back, You'er."

"Go back!" Like a farmer working outside, he worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, holding hands with the people on his way home, "Hey, Feng Rong, aren't we too happy like this?"

"I'll answer you after a hundred years." Feng Rong's eyes were like melted sugar water, sweet and greasy.A hundred years later, with a lot of hair and beard, and shiny silver threads, Feng Rong may sit on the rattan chair, hold Wuyou's hand, and speak out the answer.

Nothing has changed in Phoenix Valley, the old man with poisonous ash wood, the rockery and flowing water, and the furnishings in the room have not changed a bit, such as rich and noble peonies with colorful shells, jade bottles, and a pool made of white jade.At dinner time, the four of them ate at the same table, Liu Chengfeng took care of Chang Ling meticulously, and also knew the Chang Ling's habits thoroughly.

Wuyou was finally relieved, I hope this Liu Chengfeng can ignore Feng Rong's killing for the sake of Changling, and he will not be responsible for such a lifetime.

The moonlight was bright and clear, hitting the blue tiles, and sprinkled a white glow all over the place. The purple robe on Fengrong's body shone slightly. Wuyou was obsessed with the brilliance on his body, so he walked more and more slowly, only watching slowly from a distance.Until Feng Rong stopped, turned around slowly, smiled with purple jewel-like eyes, and stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Wutong stretched out his hand like this many times, calling out Young Master, but he looked more like a Young Master than Wuyou. Wuyou walked over, took Feng Rong's hand, and walked on the marble-covered corridor. The promenade seems to be very long, and it takes a lifetime to walk.

"The date is set in three days. Tomorrow, I will start preparing everything. Go and see if your new clothes fit." Feng Rong's words were very soft. Those who have seen him will definitely not give him the title of the worst in the world. , Wuyou seems to see the scene where the two fathers are together, seemingly ordinary, but they are in love with each other.

On the two tall wooden shelves behind the screen hung two wedding dresses, a red coat with a large shoulder collar embroidered with gold silk phoenix, a black silk collar, and a blood jade unicorn belt.The other one has dropped shoulders, hidden patterns of peach blossoms, secret embroidered with red thread, and a gold chain hair crown placed aside.Wuyou felt a little dissatisfied when she saw it, "Why is your dress more beautiful than mine, and there are gold threads on it, why is mine not?"

"Wealth lovers, wear it without sinking. That tiara is for you. It's all made of gold chains. Is it enough?" Feng Rong put the tiara on Wuyou's head, interlaced gold chains scattered on her hair, and the bride Like a crown, Wuyou was finally satisfied, holding the hair crown and shaking it back and forth, the chain hit her hair, and she was very satisfied, "Your, it's just a red ribbon, this is mine and can't be snatched, you know!"

Feng Rong lifted Wuyou's chin, kissed her lightly, and sprayed her breath on Wuyou's face, "Don't grab it!"

Taking off the hair crown, the two of them are entangled together, upside down, clothes are thrown everywhere, Wuyou suddenly remembered while awake, "What about Baili Muyan?"

"Of course they were tied up."

"What?" Wuyou was shocked when he heard it, he had no interest at all, and broke out in a cold sweat. Didn't Feng Rong end up with her.

"Hmph, what are you thinking, of course I want to send her to Wu Lin of the Zhengyuan Escort, the wicked will be tortured by the wicked, isn't it worrying?" Feng Rong pecked the tip of Wuyou's nose to see that he was still puzzled , "You think that Wu Lin refuses to marry Baili Changling because of Liuyun Pavilion's junior sister, worrying about you, you are too simple."

"Ah?" Wuyou finally recovered after a long time, touched Fengrong's head and then his own, and then confirmed that what Fengrong said was not a lie, "No wonder, no wonder Wu Lin always troubles her, wow, it's too scary gone."

"Well, after worrying about other people's business, it's our business too. You'er, you're welcome as a husband."

With a provocative smile, Wuyou said in a low voice, "Let the horse come here."

As soon as the words fell, the jade bed inside the gauze tent shook, the candlelight flickered a few times, and she rushed to the moonlight outside the window.Only Qinghui knows the interest, one is like frost, the other is like jade, and coldness is also love.

The yellow leaves on the tree fell again, and they were scattered in front of the door, and they hadn't had time to clean them up.There were some drops of water on the bluestone steps, Wuyou opened the door and stretched, a note from Feng Rong in his hand, saying that there was something wrong with the jade ordered by a prince, he left the note and went out.

The servants and servant girls who come and go will be blessed when they see Wuyou, and they will give a salute, most of them know how Feng Rong loves Wuyou.Wuyou was hungry when he woke up, and he was familiar with the kitchen, so he walked to the kitchen at a leisurely pace.

"Hey?"

"Ah, you scared me to death!" Wuyou jumped in shock, Liu Chengfeng stood behind the door opening, waiting for Wuyou, "What are you doing, is there something wrong?"

Liu Chengfeng shut his mouth for a while, "I, I want to tell you that I will not let Linger down, and I will not seek revenge from Fengrong again. You will not tear us apart?"

"Treat Linger well, or I will definitely not let you go. Is this cruel enough? You don't have to make any promises to me. The one who needs promises is Linger. Alright." Wuyou patted him on the shoulder, Then go over to the kitchen.Whether it is true or false, Wuyou will not believe it when he hears it now. If he dares to betray Linger, Wuyou will definitely kill him.

After stuffing a mouthful of snacks, Wuyou ran to Chang Ling's house. The old man Cen Mu was still cooking medicine on a small stove in the yard. After seeing Wuyou, he threw a handful of medicine residue over, "You brat thinks I'm not enough." Chaos, there is something for a little girl to prepare for marriage, you treat me as an old man."

"Hehe!" Wuyou said haha, and trotted to Chang Ling's side, "Shh, my cousin will take you to the roof to blow air."

"Yeah." Chang Ling agreed in a low voice, Wuyou picked her up and flew to the rooftops with ease, flying over one roof after another, then stopped and looked at the road when he came, tied with a red ribbon, stretching all the way to the bottom of the mountain , the breeze came slowly, and the red ribbon was blown.The dazzling red color is as beautiful as last night's wedding dress, wrapped around the branches.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Chang Ling raised his head to see Wuyou's expression over Bai Sha, even though he couldn't see anything, he still asked in a low voice.

Wuyou was just infatuated, and murmured: "No, I saw ten miles of red makeup." The color of the ten miles of red makeup was given to him by Fengrong, no promises, just a surprise for him, better than that bastard Wutong said that life is worth living It's much better to stay together, bastard, all bastards.

"Cousin, since there are already better people, don't dwell on the past, and look forward when you have the result." Chang Ling's words are always so soft and enter the heart, Wuyou let out a breath, "Wu Tong he Now that I have a woman I like and a child, I can finally get married with peace of mind."

"Congratulations cousin!"

"Little devil head!" Wuyou sneered, but in the end he was still in a trance in late autumn, and he was going to get married in two days. If he used these ten miles of red makeup to weave a beautiful dream, it would be beautiful and unforgettable.

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