Dark Marriage: Sleeping with Ghosts

The old lady replied if there was nothing, the old lady helped Wang Lin out of the lobby under the eyes of everyone, stepped on the red felt mat all the way back to Zhao Xining's courtyard, and did not step on the soles of her shoes until she entered the room. .

The old lady led Wang Lin slowly to the bed, asked her to sit down, let go of her hand, and was busy talking.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the red candles in the room were dimly lit. The old lady did not speak, but Wang Lin could hear her walking around, and could see her figure through the hijab, so she sat quietly, and suddenly As the old lady approached, she heard a click, followed by another click.

"Miss Madam, from tonight onwards, you and Eldest Miss will be husband and wife. Since you are married and obey your husband, you must abide by women's morals, and talk too much with jealousy..."

The old lady put away the scissors while talking, put the hair of the two newcomers tied with red ribbons into a red kit, and pressed the kit under the pillow.

"Miss Madam, don't bother the old slave, you and the young lady should go to bed early"

Wang Lin responded in a low voice, the old lady hesitated, and left with the servants in the room and the guards outside the room.

Quiet, very quiet.

Wang Lin could almost hear the crowing of frogs in the grass in the courtyard, and the candlelight fluttered in the wind. Wang Lin held the corner of the hijab and slowly lifted it off.

His eyes lit up and he raised his eyes. At this moment, the room was shrouded in obscure candlelight. Against the background of various red decorations, there was a natural ambiguity. There was a smell of melting red candles in the air.

"Xiao Xining..."

Wang Lin looked down at the girl sleeping peacefully on the bed. She also changed into a wedding dress, which was more solemn and solemn than hers. She wore a gorgeous phoenix crown on her head, and her makeup also changed. Look straight ahead.

The redness at the end of her eyes made Wang Lin's heart skip a beat.

Wang Lin put her fingers on the end of her eyes, rubbing lightly on the color, "Xiao Xining..."

He whispered like a sigh, full of helplessness.

Holding her neck, Wang Lin took off the phoenix crown and hairpin from her head, her movements were gentle and patient. This was the last night, and it was also Xiao Xi Ning's adulthood.

They have slept in the same bed so many times, but they never thought that they would sleep in the same bed again in this capacity.

"Zhao Xining..."

After taking off all the headgear, her black hair spread all over the head of the bed, and the hair behind Wang Lin also slipped down and fell on the head of the bed, making it difficult to distinguish from each other.

"why……"

Looking at this face up close, I could feel it, and it was warm. Wang Lin's eyes were confused. Tears fell on the girl's face, and then slid down her cheeks. It seemed that she was crying.

For the past few days, she has been silently avoiding her, not daring to look at her face.

At the beginning, her face was pure and translucent, pure, illusory and beautiful. At that time, she seemed to have no ties to this world.

But in fact, on the contrary, her world is complex and huge.

Let her be afraid and uncomfortable.

Stretching out her fingers, she pressed the girl's vermilion lips, warm and soft, and she untied the wedding dress on the girl's body with trembling hands.

It was the first time for her to do this kind of thing, and the old lady taught her conscientiously and carefully, completely ignoring her blushing with embarrassment.

But even though she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground, she still listened carefully to every word.

She was afraid of hurting Xiao Xining.

But when the real knife and gun were used, her brain was burnt to a pulp, and she still forgot everything, the only thing she remembered was not to hurt her.

Zhao Zhuoyan arrived at Zhao Xining's yard early, probably to leave space for the couple, so there was no one guarding the yard.

Looking at the dim candlelight in the room, and at the position of the moon in the sky, the figure standing in the yard turned around and walked outside, leaning against the door and lighting a cigarette.

At this moment in the room, Wang Lin was lying on the bed with her head tilted, looking at Zhao Xining's profile.

The tide/redness on Wang Lin's face gradually subsided, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and she was panting slightly.

Zhao Xining, who was in a coma, breathed steadily, but his complexion was not sure if it was lined up by the big red brocade, and he also looked slightly flushed, and the vermilion blush on his lips was rubbed off, so that the corners of his lips were dripping with water Guang's lips are rosy, revealing the original lip color.

They are all disheveled.

Wang Lin moved her head closer, resting her forehead on her temples, exhaled, and rubbed her eyes lightly with her eyes closed.

"I'm leaving, Xiao Xining..."

There are thousands of words in my heart, but in the end there is only this sentence.

It seems that something is different, but now there is no time for Wang Lin to think about it.

Gathering up the clothes on her body, Wang Lin glanced at the unconscious Zhao Xining, turned over to put on her shoes, and accidentally saw the small dark red engraved box she put down at the end of the bed, which was given to her by Zhao Xining's mother. Yes, Wang Lin picked up the box and opened it.

There was a jade bracelet inside, but Wang Lin didn't look at it carefully, so she closed the box and put it back at the end of the bed.

At this time, the two tall and thick red candles on the table were about to burn out, and the melted wax oil was coiled together on the base. It was late, and Zhao Zhuoyan would come anytime. Fold it and put it at the end of the bed together with the jade bracelet.

Wang Lin went to the desk and blew out the red candle, and finally looked back, the two candles at the head and the end of the bed were guarding the girl on the bed.

Even though it was right in front of my eyes, my fingertips still remembered the temperature I just touched, but I just realized it calmly.

The distance between her and her is not that one is an ordinary city woman and the other is a hidden lady, it is not about likes and dislikes, but centuries.

Centuries separated her from her world, and it was time to wake up from this dream.

"goodbye……"

She went to the door and pushed it open, walked out of the room and turned to close the door, the dark clouds dispersed, the silver glow of this courtyard was unique to the night, and the sky was the color of the deep sea.

Taking a look at the position of the moon in the sky, Wang Lin quickly walked to the East Wing where she used to live, and changed into the clothes she had just worn here by familiarizing herself with the way.

Putting on the clothes she had when she arrived, Wang Lin had an indescribably strange feeling. The disturbances and traffic she was familiar with in the outside world suddenly flooded into her mind.

She has only been here for a few days, but it seems that she has experienced it for a long time, so long that she almost forgot the life outside.

"Lin?"

Zhao Zhuoyan heard the sound of the door opening from outside the courtyard. She came in and saw the door of the East Wing was wide open. She walked over and saw Wang Lin who was standing in the dark and had already changed. Zhao Zhuoyan showed a relaxed smile on her face , held out his hand, "let's go"

"Um"

Walking out of the room with Zhao Zhuoyan, Wang Lin looked back at Zhao Xining's room, Zhao Zhuoyan also stopped, looked at the dark windows of the room, the disgusting color and atmosphere, Zhao Zhuoyan was disgusted in his heart but remained calm, "Lin , are you going to say goodbye to her?"

"No... let's go"

With a hook on her lips, Zhao Zhuoyan took Wang Lin's hand and led her away from this place with big strides.

The window, which had always been glowing with faint candlelight, turned into a black hole, and no one noticed that something was wrong.

Following the sudden extinguishing of the two candles in the room that were said to have never been extinguished, the girl lying on the bed in the dark also opened her eyes. Listening to the movement outside the room, her eyes slowly showed a heart-pounding coldness and anger. .

"Now... what time is it?"

Wang Lin thought that tonight there would be an all-night flowing water banquet at the mansion, even if it was not for this wedding, it would also be Zhao Xining's coming-of-age ceremony. Only his own heavy breathing.

Zhao Zhuoyan slowed down and raised his hand to look at his watch under the moonlight, breathing as usual, "Twelve o'clock in 10 minutes."

"Okay..." She continued to run with Zhao Zhuoyan, but she hadn't eaten for a day, and now Wang Lin's whole body was weak, and her legs were trembling.

Feeling that Wang Lin was panting more and more, Zhao Zhuoyan also stopped, "Lin, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay, cough..." Wang Lin's throat was itchy, and she coughed twice to avoid being heard by covering her mouth, her voice was muffled.

"Then let's slow down. Everyone is in the outer courtyard. There are not many people here now, and they are almost here."

Zhao Xining's courtyard is the inner courtyard, and if you go out from the gate, you will definitely pass through the outer courtyard. If someone finds out, it will be a failure.

She knew that there was a side door in the inner courtyard that happened to be in the same direction as they were going, and it was not far away.

Wang Lin nodded and continued on her way. Although Zhao Zhuoyan slowed down to take care of Wang Lin, Wang Lin still couldn't stand it.

Finally ran to the side door, the small stone road under the moonlight, the grass on the side of the road, the stone carvings on the grass, and a tall gate at the end of the road, all at a glance.

Zhao Zhuoyan let go of Wang Lin's hand and ran to open the door. Wang Lin supported her knees with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, panting rapidly, looked around, and followed behind.

Zhao Zhuoyan put down the latch and opened the gate. Outside the gate was a wide stone road. Zhao Zhuoyan showed joy, turned around and stretched out his hand, "Lin"

Wang Lin put her hand on it, looked at the stone floor covered with silver frost outside the door, and looked back at the quiet mansion.

"Let's go" said Zhao Zhuoyan and took Wang Lin to run outside without stopping, and ran towards the direction where the car was parked outside.

The door behind them was ajar, but no one paid any attention.