Chapter 783

The palace was cold and clean, with no high hall, no master of ceremonies, no guests.

Two pieces of red wedding candles were found in the meditation room before the incense table. They were the props left when the mountain god got married last time.

A dish of white glutinous rice cake, dyed a little red with rouge, is a wedding cake.

The mountain is full of fire.

The temple gradually fell into a cage of fire.

In the hall, two people quietly worship.

It was a very simple wedding, and they knew that after the wedding they would die, but they still looked happy, as if they had received a great gift.

Xiao Qingyang raised his head, and was full of love: "Xinnu Qingyang, in front of the Buddha, vowed to be the wife of the southern brother in this life. Never give up for life. "

Nan Chengyi stares at her eyebrows and eyes: "disciple xuandu is not a Buddhist. He is willing to give up his precepts and return to the secular world and marry Qingyang as his wife. Protect her forever. "

He raised his hand and caressed the girl's delicate face.

She has been carefully groomed.

The appearance is more dazzling than the tour school hours, like a round of brilliant sun.

Fingertips gently outline her eyebrows and eyes, and finally pause on her soft lips.

He had been thinking about

Red silk is the only place.

The two hugged each other in the hall and kissed each other without feeling.

The fire, like a dragon, gradually devoured the lofty and strict palace.

……

Down the mountain.

Wei Shaoqian stares at the bluestone steps.

The fire has surrounded the temple, but the mountain gate has never been opened.

That woman, didn't come out

She died willingly!

He turned over and dismounted and rushed up the mountain.

Several of his followers stopped him: "little Lord, you can't make it!"

"The fire is so big that you will die when you enter the mountain, little Lord!"

Wei Shaoqian was about to crack, his eyes were red, and he roared wildly: "Xiao Qingyang, what is your ability to escape from marriage, what is your ability to hide in the mountains! You have seed, you come out

He broke away from his entourage and ran madly up the steps.

"Xiao Qingyang! I just slept with you, a maid in palace. I just scared you with nightmares. You treat me like this?! What's good about Nan Chengyi and what's good about him? "

Men run too fast.

The steps were covered with slippery moss, and he rolled down dozens of steps in confusion and broke his forehead.

At this moment, the cruel noble husband collapsed completely.

He clenched his fist and beat the ground hard. Tears gushed out. His voice gradually turned into a cry: "Xiao Qingyang, you come out, you I'm still waiting to see you So many guests have been invited to decorate my boudoir

Nanbaoyi is riding a horse.

The horse stopped at the foot of the mountain, and she was staring at the fire.

Wei Shaoqian's words were heard by her.

This Wei family Lang Jun, in order to force the emperor Ji to come out, unexpectedly set fire to the mountain!

She turned over and dismounted. She wanted to rush into the temple along the steps, but the fire was so strong that she gradually destroyed the whole mountain road and could not enter the mountain at all.

She coughed violently from the smoke and the dust, almost choking back from the smoke.

She held the saddle and took a hard breath. Then she seized Wei Shaoqian's collar angrily: "are you crazy?! Even if it's arresting people, it's not like you're making such a mess! "

Wei Shaoqian pushed her away.

He sat down on the ground and murmured, "she's dead She hated me so much... "

Nan Baoyi was so angry that he felt heartache.

She turned to the Wei Army: "what are you still doing here? Go find water to put out the fire!"

They looked at each other and looked at Wei Shaoqian.

Wei Shaoqian just murmured and did not know what he was saying.

Nanbaoyi gritted his teeth and took out the Sili token: "it is a great crime to set fire to the mountain. Do you want to see your master sentenced? "

The army did not know what to do.

They saw that their master had no fighting spirit and confusion, and they were afraid of the identity of nanbaoyi. They had to look for water to put out the fire one after another.

There was chaos on all sides.

The pagoda in the mountain collapsed.

The burning ashes are blowing all over the sky by the cold wind, like the fire red butterfly with folded wings, fluttering and falling on the palm of nanbaoyi.

She closed her palms and slowly closed her eyes.

She knew how likely it was for Diji and her five brothers to survive.

……

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and is like a meteor.

Moon tower.

As a young lady, she hunted in red, wore black trousers and soap boots, combed her hair in a high bun, and climbed the carved stairs with gnashing teeth.

"Yesterday, after the suppression of bandits, I disappeared. I was left to clear up the mess and report to the government! Nanchengyi, if I find you secretly come here, you will wait for meShe scolded furiously and kicked open the partition.

The strange men and women in love in the partition were panicked and quickly gathered together.

The girl was ashamed and angry, and looked for elegant seats one after another: "Nan Chengyi, get out of here for your aunt!"

The procuress was very frightened, and hurriedly followed him and advised: "girl, girl --"

"get out of the way!"

Xiao Qingyang broke away from the procuress's hand and pushed away the largest elegant seat.

The aroma of wine is full of fragrance.

Twelve musicians, with Pipa and various musical instruments in their arms, are playing a piece of "Phoenix seeking her husband".

The dancer in the light gauze and water sleeve skirt is dancing with lotus flower face and gold decoration.

Eight gold screens with mountains and rivers are luxurious and elegant, and display elegant seats.

The young Ranger, who was born rich and colorful, was lying under the screen with his legs crossed, his arm resting on his pillow, and a small celadon wine cup in one hand. His slightly drunk eyebrows and eyes were clear and handsome.

He drank up the wine in the cup, and sang in a free and carefree way: "you can't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea and never comes back. If you don't see me, the mirror in the high hall is sad with white hair, and the morning is like green silk, and at dusk it becomes snow - "

" it is easy to inherit from the south! "

Xiao Qingyang was furious.

She rushed over and grabbed the young man's collar: "I'm busy in front of me, but you come here naturally and happily. You are worthy of me!"

Girl's aura is too strong.

The girls in the elegant seats only regarded it as a quarrel between husband and wife. The young bride went to Hualou to beat and scold her husband, so she did not dare to stay long for fear of getting into trouble, so she hurried out.

Nan Chengyi is half drunk.

Smelling the familiar wind and snow light fragrance, he opened his drunken eyes and saw the little imperial concubine in a trance.

She's dreaming again.

The young man bent his lips and held Xiao Qingyang's waist with his big palm. He turned over and pressed her on the green bamboo mat.

She rubbed the girl's white, tender and cold face.

He approached her vaguely: "you must be happy when you are satisfied with your life. Don't make the golden cup empty to the moon..."

The boy drank apricot wine.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a unique sweet and sour apricot.

Breath of wine, soft mellow, breath between the hot air in Xiao Qingyang's ears, so that she quietly red face.

She didn't drink alcohol, but she felt drunk.

Thin white hands push his chest, but in any case can not make force

Nan Cheng Yi droops her eyelashes and kisses her ears and pink neck.

He gasped, as if done countless times in a dream, familiar with the girl's dress.

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