The past is like passing through scenes, Hongxuan felt great grief, curled the corners of her lips stiffly, and said in a trembling voice: "I won't leave now, Fu Nian..."

Jing Que looked over like a falcon, implying that you still don't give up.

Tears welled up in Hongxuan's eyes, she was about to fall, she took a breath, and said, "We, we are also considered life-and-death friends, you are going to get married now, I have to wait until you pray to heaven and earth before leaving ..."

Fu Nian didn't speak, she lost her memory, and her mind degenerated like a child's. Even if her brain is good, she might not be able to figure out what "worshiping the world" is.

Jing Que was quite satisfied and said, "Yes."

Hongxuan became more and more sad.

She didn't understand why she was so sad. Wouldn't it be a good thing for Fu Nian to marry someone else?

She doesn't have to worry about being pestered, and she won't be pressed and kissed indiscriminately.The troubles caused by Fu Nian will never exist again. She is no longer the target of public criticism and can pursue the freedom she wants.

But Hongxuan's tears dripped down like beads and threads, she had never cried so embarrassingly.

I thought that following Fu Nian was a helpless act of being forced to commit myself to others, but I don't know when I got used to it, getting used to Fu Nian approaching with a playful smile, or sullenly telling her to roll over...

The original goal was just to survive, but after meeting Fu Nian, his ambitions became bigger, he wanted more, and thought he could get more.

But there is no chance...

She cried and cried, and squatted down.

Fu Nian was thinking about the cub in her stomach, and wanted to help him up, but Jing Que stopped her.

"Miss Fu, keep everything simple during the epidemic, but getting married is a major event that cannot be underestimated. During this period, I will wrong you and don't leave the room easily. Wait for the day—" Jing Que seemed a little shy, "When the day is chosen, I will take it easy." The big sedan is here to pick you up."

Hongxuan was speechless for a while.

She thought to herself, is the eight-carried sedan chair very special? The monks with advanced cultivation will advertise to the world when they hold the Taoist ceremony.

Fu Nian will follow you, that's called blindness!

Before Fu Nian said anything, she felt wronged first, as if her mother's family saw that you dared to treat Fu Nian badly, but she didn't care at all.

On the second day, Hongxuan wanted to see anyone again, but she couldn't see anyone anymore. People in the house said that the bride could not meet anyone until she came out of the cabinet.

Hongxuan jumped anxiously: "I just saw that bastard Jing Que coming out of it!"

"That's Your Highness, another bride." The nanny rolled her eyelids arrogantly and asked, "Who are you?"

Hongxuan: "..."

Hongxuan was stunned, and left sadly.

But soon, she was in no mood to think about anything else, because that little girl, A Ling, was pestering her to pick flowers.

She was elated when she heard that elder sister was getting married. She thought that when elder sister got married, no one would care about her all day long, but when she found out that the marriage partner was Fu Nian, her bun face immediately wrinkled, and she muttered, " What is that big villain?"

Hongxuan: "..."

She begged Hongxuan: "Sister Xuan, let's go pick flowers and trick that villain away, sister can't be with her..."

Hongxuan wondered, "Then who should I be with?"

A Ling looked serious: "Sister A should be with Sister Xuan."

Hongxuan almost fell over when she heard this, and said in her heart, my sister will take a gun and tie me into a hedgehog ball when she sees me. If I am with her, I am afraid that I will be lying on the coffin now.

Hongxuan went to pick flowers for A Ling, she couldn't stay in the city lord's mansion peacefully, watching them beaming happy words and hanging red lights, when she thought of who was sitting in the new house, she couldn't help but run away.

Where are you going?Unable to go anywhere, Hongxuan finally went to Xiaotushan.

Jing Que took someone to look, but found nothing, and believed her to be a liar, saying that with this strength, it would be better to give out more porridge outside the city.

Hongxuan didn't believe it, the magic circle couldn't absorb spiritual energy but could operate freely, maybe it was not only the source of the epidemic, but also the only channel to connect with the outside world.

It's a pity that she doesn't know the formation method, and she can't see any way. It would be fine if Fu Nian was there...

With her head drooping, Hongxuan wandered away for several days, and finally came back on her wedding day.

She promised Ah Ling to make a flower crown, and she put one in her pocket to give to Fu Nian, but the people in the hall were too busy to pay any attention to her, and Jing Ling didn't know where to go.

Hongxuan was so disappointed that she put it on her head.

The flowers are bright red, bright and charming, just like the color of Xitang.

When the auspicious time came, the bride was helped in. After the two paid their respects three times, Fu Nian was sent to the bridal chamber, while Jing Que stayed to drink with the soldiers.

Today is a good day, they made an exception and took out the wine from the cellar so that they would not get drunk and would not return home, Hong Xuan saw that her mouth was bitter and astringent, but she couldn't help but followed Fu Nian away.

The so-called bridal chamber is a small and tidy room, maybe because Fu Nian is not happy or disturbed, there is no one in front of the door, only a few women are watching.

Hongxuan bowed her back, jumped off the wall, and slipped into the room when no one was paying attention.

The red shadows in the house swayed, and it was hard to tell where the people were for a while.

"Fu Nian, Fu Nian..." She called out twice.

The person sitting on the wedding bed moved, and suddenly lifted the hijab.

Fu Nian's face was like a lotus, with light makeup on her face, a little blood red on her lips, as gorgeous as a crabapple in Xifu, but her eyes were too cold, staring at Hongxuan as if she had no emotion.

"You are here!" Hongxuan didn't realize it, she was overjoyed, and walked over.

Before her butt touched the bed, Jing Que's voice came from the door.

She was happy today, drank a few more glasses of wine and got a little drunk, staggered to the door and called: "Miss Fu."

In the end, she changed her words sweetly: "My lady."

Hongxuan's complexion changed, and Fu Nian's face also turned blue, and hurriedly hid Hongxuan under the bed.

When Jing Que walked in with drunken eyes, she realized that Fu Nian was more colorful than before. She reached out to wrap her arms around the beauty's slender waist, but she didn't expect the beauty to smile sinisterly, and suddenly took out a candlestick.

bang.

The beauty's stern face became the last scene Jing Que saw before he fainted, and then she lay unconscious on the ground.

Hongxuan was startled by the sound, thinking what's the matter, before she got out of the bed, Fu Nian picked it up and dragged her out.

Now that he could see everything clearly, Jing Que was knocked out and rolled on the ground, Hong Xuan hugged Fu Nian who was dressed in a happy dress, and suddenly felt guilty.

Does this count as marriage robbery, no, it was Fu Nian who hugged herself first, and it was also the elopement of the bride and her lover.

After all, Jing Que was miserable.

Hongxuan was hesitant, but also greedy for Fu Nian's embrace, she simply raised her face and asked her, "Fu Nian, you promised to be good, what are you doing now..."

Fu Nian didn't say a word, but the arms holding her were getting tighter and tighter.

Hongxuan yelled strangely: "Oh, you hurt me, what are you doing? Why don't you talk?"

Fu Nian sighed helplessly, and then compromised.

"Hongxuan, can you please let me hug you for a while—"

Hongxuan: "!!!"

When Hongxuan heard this tone, her first reaction was that the old monster is back, I have to run away, but she was hugged firmly, and the embrace was really warm, so soft that she didn't even want to move her bones.

She thought about it casually, even if Fu Nian was healed, she would have no spiritual power, and now it's hard to tell who will win in a fight.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Nian gently pinched her chin, "Can you still be distracted at a time like this?"

"It's not that your lord is so beautiful that I'm dizzy." Hongxuan smiled shamelessly.

Fu Nian had an expression of "I knew it was like this, you can't hide it from me", she swept down the things on the table, raised a glass of Hebei wine and handed it to Hongxuan.

"drink."

Concise to one word, Hongxuan hesitated for a moment, unwilling to answer.

Fu Nian was annoyed, "You don't want to? Or don't you know how to drink?"

Hongxuan: "..."

"My lord." Her eyes were red, and her tone was very aggrieved, "This is someone's special wine, you are going to use it to fool me?"

"Then what am I trying to tell you? Are you old?"

"What did you say?" Fu Nian's heart was turbulent, but his expression was extremely restrained. He didn't let go of the hand pinching Hong Xuan's chin, as if he was about to strangle her to death if he couldn't hear a happy answer.

Hongxuan was about to reply when her fingertips touched her lips.

"You've got to think about it, you're wrong—" Fu Nian's eyes were dim, as if a storm was brewing.

"Wrong, I don't just want to kiss you."

The author has something to say: Jing Que scratched his head in a daze: This is a fairy dance! !

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