The night is dark, the cups and plates are messed up, and the music is over.Mo Wengui drank too much and couldn't walk steadily, so he stayed in the guest room of Yan Mansion to rest.Not long after he lay down, he was gently awakened by the maidservant: "Mr. Mo, our young master invites you to Xieyiju."
Mo Wengui yawned, "Now? Did he say what's the matter?" On the wedding night, Yan Weilan didn't make a good bridal chamber, why did you ask him to do it?Onlookers?
The maid asked three questions, and Mo Wengui put on his clothes and came to Xieyiju. Yan Weilan was waiting for him in the study.
"What's wrong?" Mo Wengui asked, "Where's your wife?"
Yan Weilan pointed to the ground, only then did Mo Wengui realize that there was a half-dead man lying on the ground, the man's body was covered with large and small sword marks, his eyes were open, and he stared viciously at Yan Weilan.
"Is this your boy?" Mo Wengui asked with interest, "How did he offend you?"
Yan Weilan didn't want to say more, just said: "I have a question to ask him, do you have a solution?"
"It's easy to say, just torture to extract a confession." Mo Wengui took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and shook it in front of Xing Shou a few times, "Do you know what it feels like to sprinkle salt on a wound? This is a hundred times more painful than spreading salt." .”
Xing Shou pouted his neck, without the slightest fear, "Yan, Yan Weilan, I am the Holy Son of the Destiny Mission, you can't..."
"I can." Yan Weilan said, "Go back, do it."
Mo Wengui looked optimistic, "It's been a long time since I heard people cry in pain, I really miss it." He took off the cork and sprinkled white powder on a wound on Xing Shou's cheek.The moment the powder touched the skin, Xing Shou felt as if his skin had been torn apart by the fire, and rolled on the ground in pain, screaming almost topple the roof.
Xing Shou had already been tortured by Yan Weilan for a round, he was left hanging on his breath, and he didn't even have the energy to say a few words, yet he could still scream so terribly at this time.Mo Wengui said proudly: "The pain caused by Xigu Powder is no less than the pain of a woman's brother during childbirth. If you can't bear it, you should use it quickly."
Xing Shou didn't seem to hear, and continued to scream, Yan Weilan said impatiently: "Continue."
Mo Wengui smiled and said, "What to change next, eyes, stomach...or your lifeblood?"
Xing Shou squeezed out a few words between his teeth, panting, "I, I said, don't..."
Yan Weilan squatted down, ignored the mess on Xing Shou's body, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Route."
Xing Shou endured the pain, and continued intermittently: "They left... from the west gate of the capital, Changzhou, Yongzhou all the way to the south, and three days later... they will settle in Liujia Village outside Yongzhou City, where there is a stronghold of the Destiny Mission."
"Liu Family Village... Where is Xueya?"
"Just, just locked in the firewood room in the south courtyard."
Yan Weilan stood up, took the handkerchief handed over by Mo Wengui, wiped his hands, and said, "I will leave this person to your disposal."
Mo asked and said, "Me?"
Yan Weilan looked up at him, "Don't you have some new medicines, do you want to try the effect?"
Mo Wengui immediately understood what Yan Weilan meant. Although he had thought about using living people to test medicine, he had never done it. This is Yan Weilan's ruthlessness.
"I'm going to leave Beijing for a while." Yan Weilan said, "You keep the Yan Mansion and deal with the affairs of the mansion with Bai Xirong; Yan Fengxiao ordered you to hang on for him when you have time, and let him ask for blessings if you don't have time."
Yan Weilan was going to Xunyang, Mo Wengui knew all along. "When are you going to leave?"
"Now."
Mo Wengui was confused, "Now? No, what about Yu Sheng?"
Hearing Yu Sheng's name, a crack appeared on Yan Weilan's calm face.He answered inappropriately and asked: "I will write a secret memorial, and you will give it to the king of Qin for me, and ask him to present it to the sage."
"You didn't tell me anything, and still let me do things for you?" Mo Wengui said displeasedly, "I'm not a servant of the Yan Mansion."
Yan Weilan said: "I can't trust others, so I owe you."
Mo Wengui scratched his hair irritably, "All right, I'll help you just once."
After Yan Weilan took care of everything, she changed her clothes, took two guards with strong martial arts skills, and galloped out of the city on horseback in the dark.
Although the people from the Destiny Group set off two hours earlier than them, but with Yu Sheng by their side, it was impossible to advance at full speed.Yan Weilan went south along the route, traveling day and night, and arrived at Liujia Village outside Yongzhou City in the early morning of the third day.
Liujia Village is closer to the capital, less affected by the war in the south, and the village is relatively wealthy.There are only a few dozen families in the village, and the villagers know each other, and outsiders can tell at a glance.
Yan Weilan got off his horse at the head of the village, and handed the reins to one of the guards, "Qing Yu, you wait here, I will go in with Qing Cang to have a look."
The two brothers Qing Cang and Qing Yu were originally the secret guards beside the King of Qin, and were later sent by the King of Qin to Yan Weilan's side to listen to his orders and protect him.The two looked at each other, and Qing Cang said: "My lord, you have an outstanding appearance. I'm afraid it's too eye-catching to go directly to the village."
"It's okay," Yan Weilan said coldly, "Let them know."
Yan Weilan brought Qing Cang into the village, just as Qing Yu said, they quickly attracted the crowd of the villagers.Yan Weilan was used to being watched, and walked forward without changing his expression. A courageous woman stopped him: "Hey, little brother, what are you doing in our Liujia Village?"
Yan Weilan smiled slightly, causing the surrounding villagers to stare straight at him, "I'm here to look for someone—have any other foreigners visited the village recently?"
The woman giggled, "There are very few foreigners in Liujia Village, and my brother is the first one in a few months."
"The person I'm looking for may not have arrived yet." Yan Weilan said, "Is there a place to stay in the village?"
"Yes, yes!" The woman said enthusiastically, "There are a few old houses in the east of the village that are vacant, if you don't mind..."
"I don't mind it, thank you."
Yan Weilan led Qing Cang towards the east of the village, and the latter followed behind him, saying in a low voice: "My lord, some of the villagers just now are not quite right."
"Well, I see."
The house that the woman spoke of was really dilapidated. Since no one lived there for a long time, the objects inside were covered with a thick layer of dust.Qing Cang felt that a celestial person like Yan Weilan was really not suitable to stay in this kind of place, but there was no better choice.He cleaned the house a bit, and borrowed a kettle from the villagers to boil water, "My lord, if there is no tea, I can only... drink water."
Yan Weilan was not a pampered person, took a cup made of bamboo, drank a few sips, and said, "It's very noisy outside."
"They are all good villagers, and most of them are women." Qing Cang said helplessly, "The main reason is that you are too good-looking, my lord." Seeing that Yan Weilan didn't respond, Qing Cang said again: "My lord, what should we do now? Woolen cloth?"
"Wait," Yan Weilan said calmly, "They will come looking for you."
There is no curfew in Liujia Village, but the villagers have nothing to do except sleep at night.Not long after the sun had set in the west, there were no people on the country roads, and a few scattered village houses shone with faint light.
Qing Cang lit the candles he bought from the villagers and put them on the table.Yan Weilan sat at the table, didn't move much all day, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"My lord, you only drank a few sips of water today, do you want to eat something?" Thanks to Yan Weilan, the villagers were surprisingly enthusiastic about them and offered to send them a lot of things. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl even sent a few A baked sweet potato.
Yan Weilan looked at the sweet potato in Qingcang's hand and said suddenly, "Will he...will eat well?"
Qing Cang was taken aback, "My lord?" He was ordered to accompany him this time, and he only knew that they were looking for important people from the Destiny Group, but he didn't know that what they wanted was the newlywed wife who Yan Weilan loved to the core.
Yan Weilan closed her eyes, and the familiar pain came to her chest again.His Yu Sheng grew up in the capital city. In the Yu Mansion, there are many stars and the moon, and he has no worries about food and clothing. He is like a canary kept in a cage. He has never suffered a bit.But on the first night of their marriage, he actually lost her...
Qing Cang waited silently with Yan Weilan.When approaching Zizi, there were bursts of chaotic footsteps from far and near outside the door, and Qing Cang said in a deep voice: "My lord!"
Yan Weilan opened his eyes, remained indifferent, and gave a faint "hmm".
The footsteps were getting closer, Qing Cang held the handle of the knife, stared at the door, ready to strike at any time.
"Bang—" The door was kicked open forcefully, and the dilapidated wooden door fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.A few strong men in black broke in, and the cramped hut suddenly seemed overcrowded.
Qing Cang drew his sword and looked at the person coming, calculating in his mind the possibility of winning with one enemy and ten, but he heard Yan Weilan say: "Stop."
Qing Cang has always been obedient to his master, he took a few steps back, still holding the weapon tightly in his hand.
"Get out of the way!" A male and female voice sounded outside the door, and the big man around the door consciously gave way.The person who came was a man about 20 years old. He looked quite charming, like a woman; there was a little red mark between the delicately repaired eyebrows-this person was a brother.
The brother stared at Yan Weilan without blinking, and then smiled, "Young Master Yan, I haven't seen you for a year, do you miss Rong'er?"
Yan Weilan's eyes dimmed, "It turned out to be you."
"Surprised?" The brother walked up to Yan Weilan and put his hand on his shoulder, "Rong'er heard that Mr. Yan is going to marry someone else, and he begged the general for a long time before he allowed me to come to Beijing, so I can see Mr. Yan." The newlywed lady."
Yan Weilan raised her eyebrows, "Does it look good?"
The brother sneered, "I thought it would be some stunning beauty who could be put in the heart of Mr. Yan, but I didn't expect it to be an idiot who didn't understand anything, who looked different from a mountain villager? Not to mention, he was still An ordinary person!" The more the brother talked, the more unwilling he was, "What the hell are you looking for in him! Mr. Yan, you only need to sleep with my brother once, and I guarantee that you will know how to taste, and you will never look down on ordinary people and women..."
The brother's slender hand wanted to climb Yan Weilan's cheek, but the latter avoided it calmly. "Where is he?" Yan Weilan asked, "I have left Beijing and headed south according to your wishes, it's time to return him to me."
Brother withdrew his hand angrily, "Why are you alone, where is Xing Shou?"
"Sudden illness, unable to come."
Brother asked suspiciously: "He told you the location of Liu Family Village?"
"Ah."
Brother thought about it, and said meaningfully: "This is different from what we planned."
"What's your plan?"
"We'll discuss this matter after you return to Xunyang."
Yan Weilan glanced at the several men standing behind him, and said, "I'm already here, are you still worried that I won't go back with you?"
Brother sneered, "I don't know that."
Yan Weilan narrowed his eyes, and said word by word: "Chu Rong, give him to me."
"I don't understand, an ordinary person is worth your devotion!" Chu Rong said in a strange way, "You don't want me to ask for an ordinary person! Do you think I have married someone? Let me tell you, even so, I would Better than that ordinary person!"
Yan Weilan looked at him expressionlessly, "You and I are both working for the Destiny Regiment, you give me the man, and I will explain the reason to the general when I return to Xunyang."
Chu Rong folded her arms and looked at him sideways, "Do you think the general will still trust you?"
"Believe it or not, it's his business." Yan Weilan's patience was almost at the limit, every moment when Yu Sheng was not in front of him made him on the verge of losing control, he suppressed the violence in his heart, and said: "Chu Rong, let me say the last Once, give him back to me."
Yan Weilan's status in the Destiny Regiment is not low, and before the defeat of Jinling City, he won the trust of Yang Zheng, and his words carried weight in front of Yang Zheng.If Yan Weilan could regain his trust after returning to Xunyang this time, it would not be wise to offend him at this time.Chu Rong's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, take Mr. Yan to see his good friend."
It was a thatched hut that had been abandoned for a long time and would leak in rainy days. The cold moonlight penetrated through the cracks in the wall.Yan Weilan pushed open the wooden door, and saw the boy sitting in the corner in the interlaced light.
Yu Sheng was still wearing the bright red wedding gown, the bright red color of the gown was dimmed by running around for several days, and the phoenix crown had been lost for a long time.He hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Yan Weilan walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, her voice trembling slightly, "Yu Sheng..."
The young man in a light sleep raised his head in a daze, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his deer-like eyes suddenly widened.He grabbed Yan Weilan's sleeve suddenly, and murmured: "My husband is here...I'm not dreaming..."
The current Yu Sheng is not good-looking, wearing a dirty wedding dress, he is very embarrassed, the makeup on his face has also been changed, and a pair of pure black eyes are full of tears, staring at him in a daze.
Yan Weilan, who had been calm for three days, had reddened eyes because of the boy's words, "It's me."
After Yu Sheng was sure that the Yan Weilan in front of him was not imagined by him, he plunged into Yan Weilan's arms, screaming: "Weilan, I, I'm so hungry..."
The author has something to say: Cannon fodder: You see, your wife looks like a villager
Lan Lan: Since you are so blind, don't keep your eyes open.
Mo Wengui yawned, "Now? Did he say what's the matter?" On the wedding night, Yan Weilan didn't make a good bridal chamber, why did you ask him to do it?Onlookers?
The maid asked three questions, and Mo Wengui put on his clothes and came to Xieyiju. Yan Weilan was waiting for him in the study.
"What's wrong?" Mo Wengui asked, "Where's your wife?"
Yan Weilan pointed to the ground, only then did Mo Wengui realize that there was a half-dead man lying on the ground, the man's body was covered with large and small sword marks, his eyes were open, and he stared viciously at Yan Weilan.
"Is this your boy?" Mo Wengui asked with interest, "How did he offend you?"
Yan Weilan didn't want to say more, just said: "I have a question to ask him, do you have a solution?"
"It's easy to say, just torture to extract a confession." Mo Wengui took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and shook it in front of Xing Shou a few times, "Do you know what it feels like to sprinkle salt on a wound? This is a hundred times more painful than spreading salt." .”
Xing Shou pouted his neck, without the slightest fear, "Yan, Yan Weilan, I am the Holy Son of the Destiny Mission, you can't..."
"I can." Yan Weilan said, "Go back, do it."
Mo Wengui looked optimistic, "It's been a long time since I heard people cry in pain, I really miss it." He took off the cork and sprinkled white powder on a wound on Xing Shou's cheek.The moment the powder touched the skin, Xing Shou felt as if his skin had been torn apart by the fire, and rolled on the ground in pain, screaming almost topple the roof.
Xing Shou had already been tortured by Yan Weilan for a round, he was left hanging on his breath, and he didn't even have the energy to say a few words, yet he could still scream so terribly at this time.Mo Wengui said proudly: "The pain caused by Xigu Powder is no less than the pain of a woman's brother during childbirth. If you can't bear it, you should use it quickly."
Xing Shou didn't seem to hear, and continued to scream, Yan Weilan said impatiently: "Continue."
Mo Wengui smiled and said, "What to change next, eyes, stomach...or your lifeblood?"
Xing Shou squeezed out a few words between his teeth, panting, "I, I said, don't..."
Yan Weilan squatted down, ignored the mess on Xing Shou's body, grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Route."
Xing Shou endured the pain, and continued intermittently: "They left... from the west gate of the capital, Changzhou, Yongzhou all the way to the south, and three days later... they will settle in Liujia Village outside Yongzhou City, where there is a stronghold of the Destiny Mission."
"Liu Family Village... Where is Xueya?"
"Just, just locked in the firewood room in the south courtyard."
Yan Weilan stood up, took the handkerchief handed over by Mo Wengui, wiped his hands, and said, "I will leave this person to your disposal."
Mo asked and said, "Me?"
Yan Weilan looked up at him, "Don't you have some new medicines, do you want to try the effect?"
Mo Wengui immediately understood what Yan Weilan meant. Although he had thought about using living people to test medicine, he had never done it. This is Yan Weilan's ruthlessness.
"I'm going to leave Beijing for a while." Yan Weilan said, "You keep the Yan Mansion and deal with the affairs of the mansion with Bai Xirong; Yan Fengxiao ordered you to hang on for him when you have time, and let him ask for blessings if you don't have time."
Yan Weilan was going to Xunyang, Mo Wengui knew all along. "When are you going to leave?"
"Now."
Mo Wengui was confused, "Now? No, what about Yu Sheng?"
Hearing Yu Sheng's name, a crack appeared on Yan Weilan's calm face.He answered inappropriately and asked: "I will write a secret memorial, and you will give it to the king of Qin for me, and ask him to present it to the sage."
"You didn't tell me anything, and still let me do things for you?" Mo Wengui said displeasedly, "I'm not a servant of the Yan Mansion."
Yan Weilan said: "I can't trust others, so I owe you."
Mo Wengui scratched his hair irritably, "All right, I'll help you just once."
After Yan Weilan took care of everything, she changed her clothes, took two guards with strong martial arts skills, and galloped out of the city on horseback in the dark.
Although the people from the Destiny Group set off two hours earlier than them, but with Yu Sheng by their side, it was impossible to advance at full speed.Yan Weilan went south along the route, traveling day and night, and arrived at Liujia Village outside Yongzhou City in the early morning of the third day.
Liujia Village is closer to the capital, less affected by the war in the south, and the village is relatively wealthy.There are only a few dozen families in the village, and the villagers know each other, and outsiders can tell at a glance.
Yan Weilan got off his horse at the head of the village, and handed the reins to one of the guards, "Qing Yu, you wait here, I will go in with Qing Cang to have a look."
The two brothers Qing Cang and Qing Yu were originally the secret guards beside the King of Qin, and were later sent by the King of Qin to Yan Weilan's side to listen to his orders and protect him.The two looked at each other, and Qing Cang said: "My lord, you have an outstanding appearance. I'm afraid it's too eye-catching to go directly to the village."
"It's okay," Yan Weilan said coldly, "Let them know."
Yan Weilan brought Qing Cang into the village, just as Qing Yu said, they quickly attracted the crowd of the villagers.Yan Weilan was used to being watched, and walked forward without changing his expression. A courageous woman stopped him: "Hey, little brother, what are you doing in our Liujia Village?"
Yan Weilan smiled slightly, causing the surrounding villagers to stare straight at him, "I'm here to look for someone—have any other foreigners visited the village recently?"
The woman giggled, "There are very few foreigners in Liujia Village, and my brother is the first one in a few months."
"The person I'm looking for may not have arrived yet." Yan Weilan said, "Is there a place to stay in the village?"
"Yes, yes!" The woman said enthusiastically, "There are a few old houses in the east of the village that are vacant, if you don't mind..."
"I don't mind it, thank you."
Yan Weilan led Qing Cang towards the east of the village, and the latter followed behind him, saying in a low voice: "My lord, some of the villagers just now are not quite right."
"Well, I see."
The house that the woman spoke of was really dilapidated. Since no one lived there for a long time, the objects inside were covered with a thick layer of dust.Qing Cang felt that a celestial person like Yan Weilan was really not suitable to stay in this kind of place, but there was no better choice.He cleaned the house a bit, and borrowed a kettle from the villagers to boil water, "My lord, if there is no tea, I can only... drink water."
Yan Weilan was not a pampered person, took a cup made of bamboo, drank a few sips, and said, "It's very noisy outside."
"They are all good villagers, and most of them are women." Qing Cang said helplessly, "The main reason is that you are too good-looking, my lord." Seeing that Yan Weilan didn't respond, Qing Cang said again: "My lord, what should we do now? Woolen cloth?"
"Wait," Yan Weilan said calmly, "They will come looking for you."
There is no curfew in Liujia Village, but the villagers have nothing to do except sleep at night.Not long after the sun had set in the west, there were no people on the country roads, and a few scattered village houses shone with faint light.
Qing Cang lit the candles he bought from the villagers and put them on the table.Yan Weilan sat at the table, didn't move much all day, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"My lord, you only drank a few sips of water today, do you want to eat something?" Thanks to Yan Weilan, the villagers were surprisingly enthusiastic about them and offered to send them a lot of things. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl even sent a few A baked sweet potato.
Yan Weilan looked at the sweet potato in Qingcang's hand and said suddenly, "Will he...will eat well?"
Qing Cang was taken aback, "My lord?" He was ordered to accompany him this time, and he only knew that they were looking for important people from the Destiny Group, but he didn't know that what they wanted was the newlywed wife who Yan Weilan loved to the core.
Yan Weilan closed her eyes, and the familiar pain came to her chest again.His Yu Sheng grew up in the capital city. In the Yu Mansion, there are many stars and the moon, and he has no worries about food and clothing. He is like a canary kept in a cage. He has never suffered a bit.But on the first night of their marriage, he actually lost her...
Qing Cang waited silently with Yan Weilan.When approaching Zizi, there were bursts of chaotic footsteps from far and near outside the door, and Qing Cang said in a deep voice: "My lord!"
Yan Weilan opened his eyes, remained indifferent, and gave a faint "hmm".
The footsteps were getting closer, Qing Cang held the handle of the knife, stared at the door, ready to strike at any time.
"Bang—" The door was kicked open forcefully, and the dilapidated wooden door fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.A few strong men in black broke in, and the cramped hut suddenly seemed overcrowded.
Qing Cang drew his sword and looked at the person coming, calculating in his mind the possibility of winning with one enemy and ten, but he heard Yan Weilan say: "Stop."
Qing Cang has always been obedient to his master, he took a few steps back, still holding the weapon tightly in his hand.
"Get out of the way!" A male and female voice sounded outside the door, and the big man around the door consciously gave way.The person who came was a man about 20 years old. He looked quite charming, like a woman; there was a little red mark between the delicately repaired eyebrows-this person was a brother.
The brother stared at Yan Weilan without blinking, and then smiled, "Young Master Yan, I haven't seen you for a year, do you miss Rong'er?"
Yan Weilan's eyes dimmed, "It turned out to be you."
"Surprised?" The brother walked up to Yan Weilan and put his hand on his shoulder, "Rong'er heard that Mr. Yan is going to marry someone else, and he begged the general for a long time before he allowed me to come to Beijing, so I can see Mr. Yan." The newlywed lady."
Yan Weilan raised her eyebrows, "Does it look good?"
The brother sneered, "I thought it would be some stunning beauty who could be put in the heart of Mr. Yan, but I didn't expect it to be an idiot who didn't understand anything, who looked different from a mountain villager? Not to mention, he was still An ordinary person!" The more the brother talked, the more unwilling he was, "What the hell are you looking for in him! Mr. Yan, you only need to sleep with my brother once, and I guarantee that you will know how to taste, and you will never look down on ordinary people and women..."
The brother's slender hand wanted to climb Yan Weilan's cheek, but the latter avoided it calmly. "Where is he?" Yan Weilan asked, "I have left Beijing and headed south according to your wishes, it's time to return him to me."
Brother withdrew his hand angrily, "Why are you alone, where is Xing Shou?"
"Sudden illness, unable to come."
Brother asked suspiciously: "He told you the location of Liu Family Village?"
"Ah."
Brother thought about it, and said meaningfully: "This is different from what we planned."
"What's your plan?"
"We'll discuss this matter after you return to Xunyang."
Yan Weilan glanced at the several men standing behind him, and said, "I'm already here, are you still worried that I won't go back with you?"
Brother sneered, "I don't know that."
Yan Weilan narrowed his eyes, and said word by word: "Chu Rong, give him to me."
"I don't understand, an ordinary person is worth your devotion!" Chu Rong said in a strange way, "You don't want me to ask for an ordinary person! Do you think I have married someone? Let me tell you, even so, I would Better than that ordinary person!"
Yan Weilan looked at him expressionlessly, "You and I are both working for the Destiny Regiment, you give me the man, and I will explain the reason to the general when I return to Xunyang."
Chu Rong folded her arms and looked at him sideways, "Do you think the general will still trust you?"
"Believe it or not, it's his business." Yan Weilan's patience was almost at the limit, every moment when Yu Sheng was not in front of him made him on the verge of losing control, he suppressed the violence in his heart, and said: "Chu Rong, let me say the last Once, give him back to me."
Yan Weilan's status in the Destiny Regiment is not low, and before the defeat of Jinling City, he won the trust of Yang Zheng, and his words carried weight in front of Yang Zheng.If Yan Weilan could regain his trust after returning to Xunyang this time, it would not be wise to offend him at this time.Chu Rong's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, take Mr. Yan to see his good friend."
It was a thatched hut that had been abandoned for a long time and would leak in rainy days. The cold moonlight penetrated through the cracks in the wall.Yan Weilan pushed open the wooden door, and saw the boy sitting in the corner in the interlaced light.
Yu Sheng was still wearing the bright red wedding gown, the bright red color of the gown was dimmed by running around for several days, and the phoenix crown had been lost for a long time.He hugged his legs and buried his head in his knees, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Yan Weilan walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, her voice trembling slightly, "Yu Sheng..."
The young man in a light sleep raised his head in a daze, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his deer-like eyes suddenly widened.He grabbed Yan Weilan's sleeve suddenly, and murmured: "My husband is here...I'm not dreaming..."
The current Yu Sheng is not good-looking, wearing a dirty wedding dress, he is very embarrassed, the makeup on his face has also been changed, and a pair of pure black eyes are full of tears, staring at him in a daze.
Yan Weilan, who had been calm for three days, had reddened eyes because of the boy's words, "It's me."
After Yu Sheng was sure that the Yan Weilan in front of him was not imagined by him, he plunged into Yan Weilan's arms, screaming: "Weilan, I, I'm so hungry..."
The author has something to say: Cannon fodder: You see, your wife looks like a villager
Lan Lan: Since you are so blind, don't keep your eyes open.
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