Clear the infinite world by beauty

Sunlight fell through the curtains of the big red sedan chair, dyeing the inside of the sedan chair blood red, hazy like smoke and mist.

Red wedding dress, red hijab, red soft silk, red bride, everything is beautiful, except for a slender hand that is so abrupt, revealing a cold white.

That hand was like a white silk mourning song, caressing slowly over the red wedding dress, from the collar to the embroidered shoes, the white and red blended to create a very gorgeous color.

It was obviously the most popular and festive wedding, but at this moment it was tainted with a strange evil.

If someone could get into the sedan chair and take a look, they would be able to find a thick black shadow condensed out of the red at some point, falling on the sedan chair wall and slowly forming a human shape, with extremely handsome profile.

However, the bearers still walked without knowing anything.

My ears are filled with the noise of childish jokes, as well as the true and false blessings of the villagers, and everything around me is extremely lively.

The delicate and complicated sedan chair swaggered through the entire village, and at the moment where everyone was watching, the bride who was supposed to be sitting upright was lying on the couch in embarrassment, her delicate and beautiful red wedding dress slightly messy.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely think that the bride is going too far, and she doesn't give up even after getting married. Jiang Yi is really blind, such a handsome guy is wearing a hat like this.

Because the bride had no intention of resisting at all, she just lay on her stomach pitifully, her beautiful body trembling constantly.

At this moment, Liu Qi was in a state of unspeakable misery, with fine tears constantly overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

He was almost going crazy, his head was so muddled that he couldn't think rationally at all, he could barely hold on to the only thought.

Absolutely no sound.

He almost humbly thought, no matter what the thief does, as long as he doesn't make a noise and be discovered by others...

It is a taboo for a widow to marry again. If rumors about him being frivolous in the sedan chair are spread, Jiang Yi will definitely be pointed at by the villagers in the future, and his spine will be poked for the rest of his life, and Jiang Yi's parents will never be able to lift their heads.

He can't avenge kindness, no matter how big it is, he has to endure it.

Liu Qi didn't even dare to lift her hijab, she didn't know if this person was the one who bullied him last time, and she also didn't know how the other person got into the sedan chair in full view.

He can only rejoice that he and Jiang Yi are married in a fake way. Even if he is not innocent and is completely defiled by thieves, Jiang Yi will not be implicated.

It's just that he thought that person would let him go after marriage, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Who is it.

Liu Qi tried her best to ignore it, but she couldn't help it at all, so she could only purse her lips in a daze.

While shaking, a corner of the red hijab was accidentally lifted, revealing a small half of a face as white as beautiful jade, and the delicate red lips were full of delicate beauty, and the sweet breath filled the sedan chair.

In the sedan chair covered in red mist, this scene is breathtakingly beautiful.

Seems to be staring at him for a while, and finally the thief couldn't help but lifted the bride's chin and gave him a wine-flavored kiss.

The poor bride's face was flushed from being kissed, and the sweet smell of wine filled her lips and teeth. The two tasted each other's taste intimately, like a pair of lovers who will never change until death.

The thief seemed to have no experience, and the kiss was very young, but he was careful and gentle.

Liu Qi had never drunk before, she was so addicted to the lingering and delicate kiss, she was so drunk that she almost forgot who the other party was.

The air atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Liu Qi couldn't stand the gentle person the most, her body was limp in a mess, her fingertips were clenched tightly, her beautiful nails were pink.

In the supposedly sweet air, there is a hint of cold fragrance, which is very faint, but very aggressive and envelops people.

After an unknown amount of time, when the bridal sedan chair was dangling and about to turn back to the gate of Jiang's house, crackling firecrackers sounded.

The huge sound shook Liu Qi completely.

He parted his red lips dazedly, and a tear fell silently.

What did he do, how could this happen.

Liu Qi raised a corner of her hijab in disbelief, and the sedan chair was empty, without any shadow of outsiders.

He was slightly relieved.

Those secret and shameful memories in his mind were actually just dreams, maybe he just accidentally fell asleep and had a bad dream.

As for the numbness on his body, it should be because he was uncomfortable sleeping in the sedan chair and was numb.

The thief in the dream was very hateful, he only picked out places that were not visible to others. If it was real, the clothes would definitely be messy, but now the clothes are very neat.

Besides, with so many pairs of eyes staring at him, no one could come in and go out without anyone noticing.

Liu Qi clutched the red handkerchief in her hand, let out a slight breath, and finally calmed down a little from her flustered mind.

Soon, the sedan chair stopped in front of Jiang Yi's house amidst the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, and the sedan chair was gently put down.

From the corner of the eye under the hijab, a slender hand stretched in through the car curtain, the condensed tone was like a perfect work of art, crushing the red inside the car.

However, the blue veins on the top are curving, as if the owner of the hand is nervous.

Liu Qi was also nervous.

Even if it was a fake marriage, his heart beat faster and faster, as if he was really married, through the gap in the red hijab, he put his hand on it tremblingly.

The big warm hand curled up and held his hand tightly, and the hearts of the two seemed to be getting closer.

Since then, life has been entrusted to Jiang Yi.

Liu Qi took a small breath, and slightly borrowed her strength to get up, and was helped out of the sedan chair.

At this moment, the whole village is here, and the dark masses of villagers are standing on both sides of the road, their noisy voices are accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, and their hot gazes want to be nailed to the sedan chair.

Even the village head, who has always been conservative, came in person, but his face was not very good-looking.

Countless whispered words sounded one after another, few people agreed to the little widow's marriage, but because of Jiang Yi's strength, no one dared to stop it.

Those who are interested can only hope bitterly, hoping that Jiang Yi will get tired of playing, so that other people can also taste the taste of widows.

However, the moment the bride got off the sedan chair, all discussions stopped abruptly.

The whole place was quiet.

No matter what thoughts they had, everyone was amazed when they saw the bright and fiery bride in front of them.

Even though the face was covered with a hijab and she was wearing a large red wedding dress, anyone who saw this bride could feel that she must be extremely beautiful.

It seems that the whole person is glowing, that unique charm is particularly attractive, even walking makes people think about it, and they can't take their eyes off him at all.

Beside him was the handsome groom, the two of them just stood quietly, as if they were a match made in heaven.

It seemed that the crowd around them were more and more baring their teeth and claws, like dark evil spirits, staring at the couple with ulterior motives.

Until the two entered the high hall, there was an explosive commotion outside.

Widows have always worn coarse filial piety clothes, like a pure and lofty white flower, they thought it was beautiful enough, but when they took off the filial piety clothes, they realized what a real calamity to the country and the people is.

There is no need to show your face, just the outline of a figure is enough to confuse everyone.

Hearing the noisy voices behind him, Liu Qi seemed to have fallen into a boundless deep lake. All kinds of malicious emotions almost suffocated him, and his fingertips were trembling constantly due to nervousness.

In fact, everyone is still very dissatisfied.

The widow's remarriage has shaken the rules of the whole village. Is it because no one is optimistic about this marriage?

Jiang Yi felt his helplessness, and held Liu Qi's tightly with his warm and powerful hands.

A strong sense of security surged over, and Liu Qi suddenly realized that he was not alone now, he also had a husband, and even the village chief did not object.

He was no little widow.

Gradually, he didn't seem to be so afraid. He held Jiang Yi's hand and was led towards the house.

The two got married in front of everyone's attention, and soon the wedding ceremony began. Logically speaking, Jiang Yi should go to accompany the guests first, but he insisted on personally helping Liu Qi back to the room.

As the door closed, the ears finally became quiet.

It's not the time to lift the hijab yet, Liu Qi obediently sat on the bed, and heard Jiang Yi's gentle whisper.

"I won't be able to come back until later. I put a story book on the table, and there is a freshly cooked meal next to it. You don't have to be restrained, this is your home."

Liu Qi was moved and nodded obediently.

Across the red hijab, his little round head is very cute, Jiang Yi couldn't help touching his head, and then said seriously: "If something happens, don't worry about the rules, just yell or go out to find I am."

Such a gentle and appropriate arrangement is really moving.

Liu Qi shouldn't have spoken at first, but he still couldn't help nodding his head and said emotionally, "Thank you."

He heard Jiang Yi laugh, his voice was low and pleasant.

Then his head was touched again, Jiang Yi got up and left, and the room fell into complete silence.

call.

At this moment, it seemed that the dust had finally settled. After the marriage ceremony, she was Jiang Yi's daughter-in-law.

He couldn't help but excitedly tugged at the handkerchief in his hand, rejoicing that he married such a gentle and kind person as Jiang Yi, even if he didn't like him, he would definitely treat him well.

The uneasy mood dissipated, whether it was a sedan chair or a thief, everything had passed.

But Liu Qi has always respected the rules, and the hijab cannot be removed yet, so he sits at the table and barely reads the script through the slit of the hijab.

He likes reading story books the most. The stories he made up made him seem to escape from the oppressive life for a while, and get a moment of respite and peace.

He opened it happily, but the picture on the first page made him stunned, and then threw away the script with a blushing face, and stood up in embarrassment.

The actions of the two people inside and inside are very strange.

Although the drawing was very rough, almost black lines outlining the villain with a few strokes, he still instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Liu Qi's chest continued to rise and fall, realizing what was in the storybook, she was completely embarrassed to read it again.

Does Jiang Yi know what's inside?Or a matchmaker for him?

Must be a matchmaker.

Liu Qi took a few steps back to sit by the bed, fortunately she was married in a fake way, so she didn't have to do such strange things with Jiang Yi.

It's too exaggerated, how can a married couple bully people like that, it's even more extreme than a thief.

His fingertips kept clutching the quilt tightly, but that painting kept lingering in his mind, and he couldn't forget it no matter what.

No, when he threw the book just now, it seemed that the book fell on the table. I don't know which page it was turned to. If someone entered the room, they would be able to see it at a glance.

No, no, that would be too embarrassing.

Liu Qi couldn't imagine that scene, so she could only endure the bewilderment and walked to the table, barely seeing the position of the book through the slit of the red hijab.

With just a glance, he blushed again.

He kept taking deep breaths, closed his eyes and pinched the corner of the book with his fingertips, trying to close the pages.

However, the next moment, the book in his hand was taken away.

"So you like this pose."