Xiaoyao left, the black smoke dissipated, Lu Jueping stood in a daze for a long time, then sat silently on the edge of the bed, leaned over, resting his forehead on the blue shoulder, the long night was dead silent, and the thin snow in the yard rustled from the leaves.

Qi Yingxin still prescribed the medicine powder, but gave it to Sanqi, and asked him to weigh it carefully. After taking it a few times, Cangbi stopped the medicine—the pain on his body could not be felt, maybe it was because the limbs were rotten and numb. He was still terminally ill, and the heavens were covering him. Anyway, he knew that this was not a sign of getting better.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the young master of the Lu family held a grand wedding. Joy soared into the sky. The wedding party was mighty and mighty. They walked around the city of Los Angeles and poured into the mansion. The winter snow stopped and fell. , Falling into the lonely courtyard is sad.

Cangbi asked Sanqi to open the window, and when Lu Jueping had to be there, he sent Sanqi to take care of Cangbi at all times.Snowflakes drifted in and turned into water as soon as they touched the window sill. Two red clay stoves were set up in the room, making it warm and warm, not like winter at all.He just stared outside blankly, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo, this is the testimony of lifelong companionship in the world, with bright red clothes, talking and laughing.

If there is a day, he can also look forward to this day, playing joyously across the endless long street of Xiaoyaojie, lifting the red curtain of the sedan chair, and Lian Yun is what greets him... Even if he gives everything he has, he is willing .

But what else does he have?

The past is lost, and the future is slim.

"Lianyun..." Cangbi called out obsessively, a tear slipped down from the corner of her eyes inadvertently, and her eyes looked out of focus at nothingness beyond the Three Realms.

The door of the house opened, and Lu Jueping, who was supposed to pay homage to Tiandi's parents in the banquet hall, stood in front of the door in a red robe.

"Young..." Sanqi was about to respond, but he waved his hand to signal silence, then walked to the side of the bed lightly, and picked up a paper-white catkin.

Cangbi turned her head blankly, only to hear Lu Jueping say: "Ruyun, will you marry me?"

In the front yard of Lu's house, dozens of round tables were set up, and festive thin red silk was stretched on the top to cover the wind and snow, and the guests cupped their hands to express their congratulations.Between the toasts and cups, in the main room not far away, there was no one laughing.

"Mother, where is Jueping?" Second Miss Li pouted, her heavily made-up face reflected the redness of the new clothes, quite dissatisfied, "If I marry him, he will really give up on me and stop thinking about it." That little boy?"

"That's natural." Mrs. Lu replied casually.

"He doesn't have me in his heart at all, otherwise, why is no one here now." Second Miss Li waved away the maid who was taking care of the phoenix crown for her, raised her eyebrows, "I'll go find him."

"Don't go!" Madam Lu shouted, and immediately two servant girls came out and stopped in front of Second Miss Li.

Mrs. Lu pulled the prospective daughter-in-law to sit down, and comforted her: "Let him go, anyway, that foxy girl will get retribution, and she won't survive this winter. What are you fussing about with a dead man?"

"But he ruined my wedding." Second Miss Li said angrily.

The little servant knocked on the door and came in to urge her. The auspicious time was coming, and Mrs. Lu couldn't hold back: "Hu Meizi, you are going to die and still have so many tricks, you wait here, I'll go and call Jueping here."

The bride waited anxiously, and the groom also waited anxiously.

Cangbi smiled feebly and said, "I don't want to."

"My little ancestor, what are you still doing here!" Mrs. Lu rushed in with two maidservants, gave Cang Bi a narrow look, "The bride is waiting impatiently, don't go back soon."

"Mother, I don't want to marry the second girl of the Li family. I don't like him." Lu Jueping sat on the side of the bed, not intending to move, "I like Ruyun."

"You..." Mrs. Lu couldn't speak harsh words to her son, pointing at Cangbi's nose and yelling sharply, "What's so good about this foxy thing? It's mean and can't have children. You've been bewitched by him!"

Cangbi didn't have the strength to argue with her, and what's more, what he said was indeed not biased. In this life, he was like a bird in a cage, his self-esteem and freedom were tied to Lu Jueping, but he couldn't give him anything in return.

"Mr. Lu, I don't like you." Cangbi's weak voice sounded, Mrs. Lu didn't seem to react, she was dumb for a moment, and he continued to speak slowly, "I won't live long, you should have your own happiness, and Don't be stubborn with me, go get married."

It's easy to say, but he is very clear that he can't help himself in emotional matters, otherwise he would not think about it, and he would still think about Lianyun who had a knife on his neck. He didn't blame him, he just wanted to ask for a reason, and then continued Accompany you with no complaints or regrets.

Lu Jueping stood stupidly. After a long time, he raised his head and smiled faintly: "I know, if you want me to get married, I will go as soon as I want. I only have you in my heart, and I will listen to you."

Mrs. Lu listened to her son's words, her face turned blue and red, and she finally got a good result. She nodded in satisfaction and led her son out of the room. Lu Jueping stepped out of the threshold, stopped, and stopped Sanqi who followed: "You stay , It’s good to be guarded like a cloud.”

Sanqi never disobeyed the young master, so he didn't leave immediately, closed the doors and windows, and turned on the stove a little bit to dispel the little chill that remained in the room, and finally went outside again, brought in the medicine cup, and concentrated on cooking.He is about the same age as Cangbi, and his stature is a bit shorter. After years of serving and training, he is not weak, and his body is also strong. There was a trace of sadness, and it was even worse tonight.

The cattail fan was shaking the fire, and the warm light shone on Sanqi's face, he kept his eyes fixed on it, thoughtful.

"Are you happy with Mr. Lu?" Cangbi asked suddenly.

The hot smoke curled up, engulfing Sanqi's lackluster face, and he said sadly: "You shouldn't let him get married, he doesn't like Miss Li Er."

"I know, but for him, maybe it's the best destination, at least it's much better than spending time with me." Cangbi said to herself, seeing a bit of resentment in Sanqi's eyes, her voice cracked, Eyes lowered, "I'm self-righteous..."

Sanqi was not angry, but did not argue with him, silently decocted and filtered the medicine, brought it to the bed, helped Cangbi, watched Cangbi drink the medicine in one gulp, took a rock sugar from the bedside porcelain pot and handed it to him , thinking wildly.

Eye pupils inlaid with fine green ink, narrow and straight nose bridge, and carefully drawn lip contours, so beautiful, even the sick face that is so weak can't help but pity, how can he match it.

"Are you a demon?" Sanqi asked.

"..." Cangbi accidentally pressed the black bracelet on his wrist. He was a demon before, but now he is definitely a real person, "Why do you say that?"

"After the young master saw you, he seemed to have changed. If it is said that he was young and frivolous before, acting on every occasion, but now he is sincere, it is understandable, but...he even changed his appearance." Sanqi took the medicine bowl, Sitting in front of Cangbi, looking directly at him.

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