Long time has passed, I can't go back to the past, I can't change back to the vicissitudes of life, silently sassafras my shoulders, looking back at night, the night has faded.
Jun Moxi, who was about to turn around and leave, was stunned by the sudden emergence of black smoke before he could struggle.
With a sound of "Bang Dang", An Ruoqing couldn't take care of her relatives in the mirror. She hurriedly got up and walked out of the house.
She looked around vigilantly, but found nothing. The only strange thing was that the branches near the courtyard wall swayed fiercely in the wind.
An Ruoqing thought that the wedding had made her too nervous, so she didn't think too much about it. She turned around and just raised one foot and stepped into the house, but she unconsciously withdrew back.
"Jun Moxi?"
An Ruoqing frowned and Jun Moxi appeared outside her house, which was obviously not what she expected.
But why Jun Moxi fainted here for no reason? This made An Ruoqing instantly understand that the abnormality just now was definitely not an accident.
An Ruoqing ordered the maid to take Jun Moxi back to her room, put it on the bed, and carefully checked Jun Moxi's body. Fortunately, Jun Moxi had no major problems but fainted. Just take a short rest to recover.
Jun Moxi suddenly fainted, causing An Ruoqing's loose string to tighten again.
An Ruoqing looked at the tile-blue sky through the window, which was charmingly blue and thorough. The autumn sky was an ethereal blue crystal, without the embellishment of floating clouds, and some were just the scenery when the geese flew south.
Everything is as quiet as before. The leisurely and clean life of the past few days has made An Ruoqing almost forget her previous grievances. She even thought that she was just an ordinary woman from an ordinary family.
When the auspicious hour has arrived, An Ruoqing has prepared everything. She is sitting elegantly at the table in the house with her hijab covered.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
An Ruoqing waited for the fancy sedan chair who came to greet her. She did not dare to forget the final wish of the master. Today, she is Ye Han's wife.
Who is the makeup for the red face, and for whom the neon clothes are worn, just make people drunk.
Floating silhouettes, one stroke by one stroke, a thousand words and a thousand words to take pictures for years, bit by bit, outline the true feelings like water.
The gongs and drums are noisy, the firecrackers are blasting, and Ye Han's team to welcome the relatives has arrived at Yejia’s old house.
Ye Han wore a red-red, black-rimmed, gold-embroidered brocade robe, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf hollow patterns, and a jade band with gold piping around his waist. He looked like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival. Today’s bridegroom Ye Han is also an exceptional god Shuangjun. .
The sedan chair stopped outside the gate, Ye Han carefully took An Ruoqing's slender jade hand, walked across the promenade, crossed the threshold, and finally boarded the eight-car sedan wrapped in red cloth and decorated with lace and gold.
In this way, An Ruoqing got up in the sedan chair surrounded by everyone. After some time, the noise of gongs and drums suddenly stopped. An Ruoqing squinted her ears in surprise and listened.
There was no sound. There was no sound from outside the sedan chair. An Ruoqing began to become anxious. She felt an ominous premonition. She didn’t care about the bride’s etiquette that the hijab could not be lifted halfway. After flirting, he turned around and raised the curtain of the sedan chair to look around the sedan chair. It was shocking that the crowd that had just boiled suddenly disappeared.
The noisy street also quieted down, An Ruoqing looked at everything around her inconceivably, she was a little dazed.
"Yehan... Yehan...?"
As if separated out of thin air, An Ruoqing’s voice echoed all around.
"Yehan... Yehan...?"
An Ruoqing continued to call to this man who had been guarding the sedan chair just now and asked if he was particularly nervous, why disappeared out of thin air all at once.
An Ruoqing stood in the middle of the road. She followed the extended street and saw the end of the road. There was still no one.
The hawkers who set up stalls on the street also disappeared without a trace. The stalls are still there, the items are still there, but the people are gone.
An Ruoqing was a little panicked. At first she thought it was just a farce, but now she found out that she was wrong.
An Ruoqing stopped walking forward, she listened, her hands fiddled with her in the air, unable to understand what she was doing, in vain, as her fingers continued to fiddle, light blue light came from a distance. , The whole street was re-washed to one side, as if the skin was peeled off, and the noisy on the street resumed.
An Ruoqing was awakened in the sedan chair. She felt intense pain in her head. She kneaded her eyebrows with her hands. She thought it was a dream, but when she was breathing, she found a little bit of aura in her fingers , It suddenly dawned on me.
"Yehan... Yehan..."
An Ruoqing pulled the cotton curtain of the sedan chair a little anxiously, with hope in her eyes, as if she was worried for someone.
"An'er, what's the matter? I'm here!" After saying this, Ye Hanba looked into the sedan chair through the window, and when he saw An Ruoqing's beautiful face, he hurriedly raised his right arm to cover his eyes. An Ruoqing's pink face surrounded Ye Han's mind, and he couldn't help but want to look back and get addicted to his eyes.
"An'er, put your hijab down quickly, as an old saying goes! When you go out and sit on the sedan chair, the red hijab can't be opened casually. This is unlucky. Today is our day of great joy, so stop thinking about it. ."
Ye Han didn't dare to break the rules, still hiding his face, just turned his head and glanced at An Ruoqing, and then quickly turned back.
An Ruoqing covered her hijab with her thoughts and did it again, but she couldn't calm down anyhow, she rubbed her palms back and forth with her palms facing each other.
An Ruoqing wanted to do something, she felt that she couldn't just sit and wait for death.
As a result, the red hijab was lifted by An Ruoqing again, but this time she crouched on the other side of the sedan chair and yelled Jun Moxi softly.
Jun Moxi was in front of him, but An Ruoqing's whisper still got into Jun Moxi's ears accurately.
"Ruoqing, you call me?!"
Jun Moxi was a little excited, he said silently in his heart, shouldn't he regret marrying Ye Han! Is it like running away with me, hehe!
Ye Han really imagined a beautiful daydream, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Jun Moxi, what are you smirking? Did you hear what I said to you?"
An Ruoqing stretched out her hand and was about to give this thought to Jun Moxi a lesson. Unexpectedly, Jun Moxi was too slippery and actually avoided.
"An'er... An'er..."
"...Ah...Ah!"
"Who are you talking to!"
"Oh! No... I'm talking to myself!"
"Oh! You're going to be here soon if you insist!"
Ye Han said to An Ruoqing with concern. At this moment, he didn't feel the slightest yin air coming from the hillside not far away.
"Jun Moxi, do you feel something is wrong there..."
An Ruoqing twitched her nose, and a peculiar smell penetrated her nostrils.
Jun Moxi craned her neck and sniffed into the air. The posture looked like a big white goose. Fortunately, before she could respond to An Ruoqing, she saw her hurriedly poking her head out of the window.
Suddenly, An Ruoqing felt bored, and a force rushed into her mind. She felt that her head had grown several times in the blink of an eye. It was a pain of bursting, like a balloon about to burst, she couldn't help it. He shook his head, but the feeling became stronger.
An Ruoqing could only hold down that force and sat cross-legged. She slowly wrapped her hands around the top of her head and folded her hands together on her chest. The crystal beads of sweat on her forehead were gleaming in the sun, and she let out a gentle breath. Opened his eyes.
However, the yin air rushed towards the sedan chair like a broken bamboo in a moment, looking very much like a gray peacock.
At the moment when the sedan chair was about to arrive, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
"You let me go, why are you stopping me, who are you?"
It was Zuoqiu who was talking, and she was firmly trapped by a man in black.
"Ohhhhhh... Zuoqiu, it's no good to be too anxious. Before she can die, let this king play with her first."
Following this weird smile, the Second Demon King walked out at a leisurely pace from behind the man in black.
The leaves in late autumn looked extremely sparse and sluggish. The sunlight passed through the branches and shone on the Second Demon King's body without much effort. His dark brown skin was immediately shiny and shiny, especially his face was full of weirdness and kind of people. The mystery that can't be guessed, his eyes shoot out blue light, and a gloomy smile that is inevitable radiates from the corner of his mouth.
"It's you, you let me go, you are deliberately designing all this, what on earth do you want to do?"
Zuo Qiu's emotions were particularly agitated. Everything that happened the day before was still rolling in her mind. She really couldn't easily believe this cunning black loach anymore.
However, by the way of the Second Demon King, Zuoqiu didn’t care at all. He used to be close to her because he wanted to use her. Zuo Qiu naively thought that the Second Demon King really wanted it. Help her.
Nanfengzishu never knew that Yehan fell off the cliff because Zuoqiu and the second demon king secretly colluded, or Nanfengzishu knew it well, but he chose to give Zuoqiu a chance to reform. Silent and not held accountable.
"Zuoqiu, you should understand what I want. If you are willing to help me again, I will consider not telling Nanfengzishu about all the activities you did secretly. What do you think."
"You... Hahaha... I'm not afraid anymore. To tell you the truth, I have been driven out of Biyou Valley by the emperor, and now I am not controlled by anyone."
Zuo Qiu closed her eyes and opened them suddenly. A fiery red light was born under her eyes. She glared at the Second Demon King, and then smiled contemptuously.
"Haha... Haha... Do you think I will be fooled by you again?"
Zuo Qiu, who was talking, turned his hands up in vain, and while the man in black was not paying attention, a fire was ejected from his mouth. He saw that the man in black stepped back again and again, and in an instant a raging fire ignited. Among them.