[Old Nine Gates. Qi Vice] Gao Zhuzhao red makeup

Yin Xinyue and Boss Yin fled in different directions.They crossed the line of life and death smoothly.

"Father, you can't enter the forest. This kind of forest changes too fast and the Zhang family may not be able to get through it themselves." Yin Xinyue held onto Boss Yin, the red in his eyes almost dilated the entire eyeball, "There must be another entrance."

Boss Yin wanted to shake off Yin Xinyue's hand, but he couldn't resist the opponent's strength.Even though he was his daughter, Boss Yin was still apprehensive, "Xiaohan, can you tell where the entrance is?" In his opinion, the gap except for the line of life and death is full of forests.

"here."

Yin Xinyue circled around and finally settled on a direction.

Zhang Qishan ordered people to take Ding Mao back to the old house, and he and Zhang Rishan monitored Yin Xinyue.

"Buddha, the Yin family spent so much time and effort just for the treasure? It's not like that." Zhang Rishan was a little apprehensive seeing Boss Yin's happy expression, and the corpses of so many of his subordinates were still outside.

"The people who are looking for Zhang's family generally include money seekers, adventure researchers, and a very small number... seek longevity."

"Seeking... long life?"

Zhang Rishan was startled suddenly.Longevity exists in the Zhang family, but this is the secret of the bloodline.Money is something outside of the body, and it doesn't hurt to be cared about by others.But who revealed the secrets of the Zhang family like Changsheng?

"Shh, keep up."

After being transformed into an undead creature, Yin Xinyue seemed to have been killed, and soon took his father to a place that seemed to be the gate of the Zhang family.

"No, why did they make this place so broken?"

Zhang Rishan complained in a low voice, "It was quite clean when I came to explore with them when I was young."

"Madam, this site was just updated by the Dark Sect five years ago. It is thrilling and exciting, and there is also a puzzle-solving system. You can randomly unlock the real ancient building after clearing the level. The danger level has changed from r-5 to r-10."

The sound came out so suddenly that Zhang Rishan was so frightened that he almost shot him directly.I saw a group of seven people emerge from the depths of the forest, with a standard smile on their faces begging for onlookers.The one who spoke just now was squatting like an owl on the branch behind Zhang Rishan for the convenience of speaking.

"Oh, by the way, we are here to help weaving to spread the word. They couldn't find the suzerain and his wife to try on the wedding clothes, and threatened to ask you...to get married naked..."

Zhang Rishan and Zhang Qishan who didn't expect that they could change shifts to watch the fun and didn't want to get married naked at all: "..."

"Speaking of which, it's not bad here, do you want to make an appointment?"

"I..." Zhang Rishan glanced at Zhang Qishan quietly, and was instantly discouraged, "Forget it...I'm already in my 20s."

Zhang Qishan is very angry and funny, his Xiaorishan is good at everything, but he is too playful, but "you can bring Qi Tiezui here to scare him, I heard that there is a replica of the dragon vein map inside."

The buildings of the pseudo-Zhang family are quite conscientious, with a lifeless look everywhere, even a few bricks and tiles are missing on the top of the hanging mountain, and half of the beast is missing, and there are a few rotten wood and weeds in the yard.Going in, it is covered with dusty spider webs. The top-quality mahogany furniture is collected from the entire Zhang family's discarded products, and coupled with old-fashioned methods, it fully interprets what is dirty and chaotic.

"Look at them coming out of the study!"

"Isn't the box held by the old man "Eighteen Forms of Immortal Cultivation"?"

"It must be. You can see that his leg is limping, only that one has poisonous silk. His leg is useless."

"Take this kind of book... This old man doesn't seem young anymore, and he wants to revive the third leg, but the poison... It's hard to say."

"..."

Since someone was watching, Zhang Rishan and Zhang Qishan went back after watching for a while.After all, the wedding dress has not been tried yet.

The two of Zhang Qishan lived in the residence of the Patriarch Qiongqi Sect, which was larger than the other courtyards.As soon as the two entered the yard, they found that it was extremely lively inside.The weaving girls hadn't left yet, they were sitting at the stone table eating fruit and waiting for them.Qi Tiezui, who had been in the study for several days and was reluctant to come out, was also there, and he put on a battle as if he wanted to count Ding Mao.Kunnan didn't know when he came here, he sat on the steps and stared at Ding Mao, looking as if he was wandering away.

"When did Kunnan come back? Have you been to the Medicine Sect?"

Kunnan looked up and saw Zhang Qishan, "I didn't go, I'll come over and take a look at Ding Mao."

"Okay, then just watch and estimate, don't let the old man wait for a long time and hit you with a cane."

"Okay, I'll go right away, try on both of your clothes first, so you don't have to run wild when the time comes."

"..." Is the weaving side talking so fast?

Speaking of which, it is not allowed to wear flag dresses for weddings held in Zhang's old house, and generally follow the style of the current dynasty at any time.After the Ming Dynasty, there were probably several general styles of the Zhou system, the Tang system, and the Ming system, depending on the newcomer's preference.After entering the Republic of China, the mind was opened up, and a mixed style was born, which was more lively and festive than the previous rigidity and etiquette.The mixed wedding dress is a standard red top and bottom skirt with wide-sleeved cloak, and the clan totem is embroidered on the hem, which is very gorgeous.Once this kind of wedding template comes out, it is rare for couples to choose something else.But Zhang Qishan and Zhang Rishan are exceptions.

When the two decided on the wedding ceremony, the first thing that came to mind was the mixed style.But Zhang Rishan's face turned pale when he saw the wedding dress, Zhang Qishan had never seen him reject an object so much, he pushed the maid Shuisu who was holding the sample dress several steps away in a daze.Turn around and leave.

Zhang Qishan didn't know what was going on, asked him half the night, but he just refused to open his mouth, and at the end he shed tears, wiped his tears and went out, sat in the living room in the front yard until dawn, no matter how much Zhang Qishan tried to persuade him not going back.

The next day, Zhang Rishan's piercing peach blossom eyes turned into swollen peaches that seduce people's appetite. He blinked and said that the Buddha would choose whichever he liked.

Zhang Qishan decisively established the weekly system.

Weekly wedding dresses are as solemn as the ceremony.Both of them are men, and their wedding clothes are in general style.Xuanduan Juebian, who is at the wedding, has a Xuanduan suit with a sleeve span of three feet and three feet, and the neck is one foot and eight feet.Coupled with the wide-sleeved clothes, single clothes and other clothes, various accessories such as leather belts and ribbons, it was very complicated. I tried it on for two hours...mainly because Zhang Qishan didn't wear it right.

The weaving workmanship is excellent and the size is right.Master Zhang Dafo himself tried it once and it was over.But for Zhang Rishan, Zhang Qishan watched the girls sent by Zhizao put Zhang Rishan on once, and then began to help him take it off and on.There is no other meaning, I just want to wear it right.In the end, Zhang Rishan felt that he was more tired than the last fight.

Although the Zhang family does not taboo men and women when they get married, there is generally a saying about marrying and marrying.It's just that this statement stopped at Zhang Qishan.Zhang Qishan does not allow the concept of "marry, marry".It's okay to joke around.In a formal ceremony, two people who are both men should not make such a distinction.Besides, the two of them are just making up a wedding ceremony.

On the morning of the wedding day, Zhang Qishan woke up earlier than Zhang Rishan.Staring at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Zhang Qishan couldn't help but smile.

"Buddha... is it too late?"

"It's not too late, sleep a little longer."

How could Zhang Rishan still sleep.He stared at Zhang Qishan who was close at hand, feeling a little flustered for no reason, "Buddha...how about...hey...it's okay..."

Zhang Qishan looked at him inexplicably, "Do you have something to hide from me?"

"No, I...Lord Buddha, do we... have to hold a ceremony?"

Zhang Rishan was afraid, but he couldn't talk about it.He thought that he had forgotten the incomparably real dream long ago, but the facts told him that he hadn't.Yin Xinyue is dead, and now he is a monster with neither human nor ghost.His children are gone too.Nothing is alike.

"Zhang Rishan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Qishan supported the bed with one hand and stood up to look at him. Wrapped in the dark blue brocade quilt, Zhang Rishan's face was pale and he pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little absent-minded for no reason.

"Buddha, I...I like you." Zhang Rishan threw himself on Zhang Qishan, and kissed Zhang Qishan's lips without thinking. He didn't have any skills, so he stuck to him so stupidly, hard.Zhang Qishan, with both arms cuffed, felt like a rice dumpling at his mercy.

Zhang Qishan didn't know why Zhang Rishan was uneasy.He touched Zhang Rishan's forehead, "Rishan, you are mine, and I am yours." With all his strength, he pushed Zhang Rishan down on the bed, and the white silk underwear hung loosely on his body, revealing his delicate collarbone and large slender skin. white skin.

Zhang Qishan resisted the next move and closed his eyes, "If you want me to carry you to the ancient building, keep opening them."

"Buddha..."

There was a maid's knock on the door, and Zhang Rishan's pale face suddenly turned red, even his ears turned red.He hurriedly closed his neckline, pulled the quilt over his head, and seemed to refuse to admit that he did what he did just now.

"Get up and get dressed."

The house where the two lived was completely redecorated two days ago. Red lanterns with ribbons were hung all over the courtyard, and the new house was also replaced with red candles and mandarin duck quilts for the occasion that morning. Everything was pasted with the word "囍". Noisy, beaming.

The formal ceremony of the wedding was held in the square in front of the Zhangjia Ancient Building.The two wore the same Xuanduan Juebian and walked to the front of the ancient building under everyone's attention.Zhang Rishan was used to being half a step behind Zhang Qishan, and Zhang Qishan dragged them a few times before they walked side by side tacitly.

The praise is performed by the elders of the Jongmyo.Wo washes his hands, pays homage to his ancestors, reads the marriage letter, and joins the wedding ceremony.The scene was solemn and solemn, and all the people present were wearing formal attires to witness the ceremony, and no one made any noise.

The wedding banquet was held in the garden of the house.Red lanterns, flying red gauze, lively banquet.Zhang Rishan, who was rarely allowed to drink, was given a few drinks by his childhood friend whom he hadn't seen for many years. Zhang Qishan helped to stop him a lot, and it was enough for him to get half drunk.The wide sleeves embroidered with unicorn and auspicious cloud patterns fell on Zhang Qishan's shoulders, and the strange patterns covered them. Zhang Qishan said the words of confession all the way and carried Zhang Rishan half-supported and half-carried back to the new house.

The wedding night in the bridal chamber.The hustle and bustle outside is still there, and the flickering candlelight reflects the people on the red quilt like spring flowers.

On the low couch beside the bed, Qilin's embroidery patterns are entangled with Qiongqi's, claws covering paws, head to head, Qiongqi's wings encircling Qilin's body, Qilin wants to break free, but they fit together tightly.