10-year bond

As far as ghost marriage is concerned, it is of no benefit to women, but Zhu Xiaoxiao doesn't care about it. She knows that this relative she married is not a real ghost marriage, and only by getting married can she leave the one who has never been married. A home never visited, stay here forever.

Not to mention what Zhu Xiaoxiao thinks, based on their views on her behavior, the people in the city respectfully call her madam when chatting with others.

Although she is called Madam, Zhu Xiaoxiao's life as Madam's life was really boring. Ever since she moved into Qingyunju, it was like a bird entering a cage without a door.

After staying in the cage for so many days, Ouyang Mingri never showed up. It is impossible for him not to be in Sifang City, maybe there is a reason why he didn't show up.Zhu Xiaoxiao hoped that she could meet him by chance while shopping or in some remote corner, or that he would find her.But it is really impossible to meet by chance. Since Ouyang Mingri deliberately does not let people know that he is still alive, how can he walk around outside?As for him finding her, it is possible, but the time has not yet come.

Until one day, Zhu Xiaoxiao was in a daze, unable to remember which day it was, and did not know where he was.He vaguely arrived at a familiar place, and after thinking about it carefully, it turned out to be Qinxiao Valley.In a blur again, she came to the place under the waterfall, where she and Ouyang Mingri first met.In fact, it doesn't count.The so-called first encounter was just a re-encounter deliberately arranged by her.

Everything was in a blur, and Zhu Xiaoxiao herself wondered, she didn't do anything, let alone take a step, while the scene around her was constantly changing.

Suddenly, the scene stopped at the bottom of the waterfall, and laughter suddenly sounded from behind the waterfall curtain, mournful, gentle and reserved.Zhu Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, opened his red sleeves, and was in the Taoyuan, softly said: "Brother Tomorrow."

Behind the waterfall curtain is a tall and straight figure, holding a flute and standing with his backhand behind his back, and his silk-colored skirt is full of elegance.Ouyang Mingri's eyebrows and eyes gradually became clearer. Hiding in the cave behind the waterfall, he smiled captivatingly and cinnabar ecstatically.He holds out his hand.Somehow, at a distance of several zhang, that hand was stretched out in front of Zhu Xiaoxiao.

Zhu Xiaoxiao thought countless times what his expression would be when we saw him again, would he be angry?Without his consent, she made a bride price and married him without authorization.He is smiling so brightly now, like water, like flowers, like the scorching sun, it seems that he is not angry.

She clasped that hand, and her body floated up into the air.White clothes are better than snow, red clothes are like fire.Everything was like in a dream, the two of them were floating in the air for a long time.Zhu Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it, she clenched her hand tightly, trying to hold it even tighter.

Unfortunately, this is ultimately a dream.The hand she was holding and holding her disappeared, and the person disappeared, turning into a puddle of water.Zhu Xiaoxiao looked down in shock, she was still in mid-air and couldn't help but seep from her back.Then she fell straight down.

The moment she fell into the water, with an exclamation, she returned to Qingyunju.There was a burst of disappointment and a burst of thrilling exhalation, it was a dream.He was obviously lying on the bed and sleeping.The forehead was being wiped with a handkerchief, with a faint peach fragrance, Zhu Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the person who wiped her forehead, it was just a dream, what about now?

"Tomorrow...day..." She didn't know whether to call her elder brother or elder brother next, she hesitated for a while, and finally said only the word "tomorrow".

Ouyang tomorrow still has the usual expression, but he can't laugh when he wants to laugh: "Did you change your name so quickly?"

Zhu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to touch his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes in a nonchalant manner, and Ouyang Mingri turned his head away unnaturally.Seeing that she was aggressive, he grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Xiaoxiao pointed to the handkerchief: "I was deceived by a dream once when I fell asleep just now. When I woke up, I found you were wiping my face. I really doubt whether this is still a dream, and whether you will disappear again."

Ouyang put the handkerchief back into the washbasin tomorrow, the moonlight shines through the window, and his face is bright: "You are not dreaming, and I will not disappear. I wiped your face, but I saw that you fell asleep without washing up after dinner , I can’t let you, the eldest lady, degenerate to this point.”

"You also know that I'm not a young lady," Zhu Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand from the quilt, "Brother Tomorrow, are you angry that I'm arbitrarily proposing to marry you?"

"Angry." Ouyang Mingri's face did not fluctuate, and his voice was even more quiet. "Marriage matters are not ordered by parents, or by matchmakers, or by oneself. Neither you nor stinky tofu have my consent, and even without my knowledge, Of course I’m angry that he completed this marriage for me under the circumstances.”

So indifferent, compared with his smile in the dream, the difference is too big.

Zhu Xiaoxiao said: "Do you still remember what you said to me in the inn? If I take off the mask, you will marry me. I thought about it for a long time after I went back. Now, I think it's time," paused Dun, "Brother Tomorrow, do you want to see my true face in Mount Lu?"

Look forward to his answer, and then hear him say how much he misses it.He would definitely say what he thought, but the fact is, he said: "How can you take it seriously?" He covered her with the quilt, his face was light, and he stood up, "Sleep well, I'm going to see my mother." He would admit that she was his wife, and he dared not admit that his friend's daughter was his wife.

If he really admitted that she was his wife, he couldn't imagine that day.When the truth came out, how Shangguan Yan and Sima Changfeng would react, assuming they also accepted this fact, Ouyang still dare not imagine tomorrow.One day when he meets Sima and his wife, one is his friend and the other is a woman he once admired, he wants to call them father-in-law and mother-in-law respectfully.It's hard to imagine.Furthermore, let them and the outsiders accept this fact, unless they go to heaven first.

Ouyang Mingri walked to the door, and heard a soft, almost hissing call behind him, a voice that was both strange and familiar, familiar and unfamiliar—"Brother Mingri." Ouyang Ming didn't want to stay, but stopped involuntarily.

"Brother tomorrow, don't you want to see what Lian'er will look like ten years from now?"

I want to, but I can't.When he turned around, he saw a face different from Zhu Xiaoxiao's. It was as round as jade, with teary eyes. Standing there like this, how could it be amazing?This face is the one that matches this body, and the kiss fits like a perfect match.

Lian'er—Lian'er—he called this name countless times in his heart, but he didn't dare to put it on his mouth, for fear that he would sink uncontrollably, and even more afraid that after giving her the slightest hope, she would not give up and could not turn back .

He approached her and wiped the crystal liquid from the corners of her eyes, like an elder comforting a younger generation.

"In terms of birth year, I am more than 20 years older than you. In terms of seniority, I am both your uncle and uncle. If you want me to look at you from the perspective of a wife, I can't do it," paused, heartbroken , "Lian'er, as an elder, I will treat you as if I were my own."

After speaking, more liquid was wiped out, but, still resolutely, walked out, and ruthlessly, closed the door.Leaving the cool peach fragrance alone.

Sima Lian lay back on the bed, put on the mask, and the warm liquid slipped through the cold mask from the corner of his eyes.

He said to himself: "You wiped away my tears, but after you left, there will only be more. Look, one drop... two drops... Can you wipe away these tears?"

"Some people often lament that you were born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. But, you are not old, why worry so much? I thought I was not good enough for you when I was seven years old, so I found a secretary to hide Ten years of illusion in the Sword of Binding Thoughts. Ten years of fantasy and ten days in the world. Sword of Binding Thoughts absorbed my spirit for ten years. I came back to you at the age of 17 and wanted to be accepted by you. After all...after all... "The words choked in his throat.She thought of all kinds of possibilities that he could not accept her, and also thought that he might have lost his love for Shangguan Yan.But in essence, she just lost to his friendship and the worldly concept in his eyes.These have always been ignored by her.

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