She said, "time, place, dead mice."

Several people looked at each other, Changyuan frowned and said: "today is your wedding day, and some dead mice are splashed in front of your door. Do you think it is..."

"Well, I'm not satisfied with my marriage to Huo Yanchen. I'm also a person who likes Huo Yanchen." She said with a smile: "after all, this kind of thing is not the small pattern that men should do."

"But there are thousands of people who are not satisfied with your marriage to King Chen. Who can you guess, master?" Yinchuan asked.

"How can I not know?"

She asked: "first of all, excluding Nangong Longxue, she has no mind to do this kind of thing to me today, and she is familiar with the terrain of our house, and has experts to win over. Not everyone has such qualifications. She must be someone who has power and power behind her back, and also has all kinds of enmity and enmity with me."

"That is..." Yinchuan felt that the man seemed to blurt out, but could not say it again.

She said with a smile: "it's mostly speculation. It's just narrowing the scope, but there are also a few. Let's see the follow-up. After today's event, Yinchuan, you should always pay attention to your surroundings."

Yinchuan realized that it was his fault and nodded: "yes, master."

Crackle, crackle.

At this time, there was a sound of firecrackers outside the door.

Fang LAN exclaimed: "madam, it's a good time for the young lady to go out. It's time to go out!"

Zhen Rong Mou color a tight: "Chen Wang?"

A servant came in a hurry: "King Chen has not come back yet to pick up Miss Nangong."

"This Chen king, don't you know that moon's going out is also a good time?" Zhenrong has some breathing channels.

Nagasaki comforted: "don't worry, maybe he's on his way."

However, the servant replied weakly, "it seems that our people haven't come out of Nangong mansion, and it seems that it's not time for Miss Nangong to come out of her mother's house..."

"What?" Angry Zhenrong turned pale on the spot and staggered backward. Nagasaki held her in time: "ah Rong, calm down."

"What day is it today? How can I calm down?" Zhenrong shouts. When she looks at xiyue'er, she finds that she has gone back to the house: "Yueer, what are you doing?"

"Since King Chen is still staying in Nangong mansion and can't come out, we can't take the loss either. On a good day, if he doesn't come, I'll go out by myself."

Xiyue'er puts the red cap on her head and shouts to Yinchuan: "call Yuanlie and let him go out instead of King Chen..."

Before she finished, there was a rush of people outside the door. With the sound of the suona, she immediately wanted to lift the red cap, but Zhenrong suppressed her: "the married girl should be more reserved. Everyone is here. You can't lift the red cap by yourself. Remember, you must let your husband lift it."

"Ha?" She was a little confused.

At this time, accompanied by a noisy and festive voice, came a unique male voice with magnetism: "sorry, I'm late, but fortunately I caught up."

Hearing this, she was stunned.

There was a surprised voice from the servant who had just come to report: "Ling... King Chen? It's not that Nangong mansion is still so far away. Why... Why did it come to us all at once? Am I blinded? "

"Master, it's King Chen." Yinchuan close, quietly said.

King Chen

Sounds like he.

However, there were too many people and too many voices. She was not sure which one it was?

What she can't see is that Huo Yanchen, wearing a red robe, is walking across the crowd. Her eyes are only focused on her. She comes slowly. The wind blows up the high hair band and the hair hanging from her forehead to her ears. With the only color in the world, Huo Yanchen comes from the ashes like stepping on a colorful auspicious cloud. Anyone who looks at it will feel today's Huo Yanchen is moist, Noble and elegant, dust and gentle, between the eyebrows and eyes Yingying smile, as if from the painting.

The sound around was quiet.

The wind blows, accompanied by the flower sprinkling boy and girl desperately sprinkling red rose petals, facing the wind, all blow to the wind blowing past in the other side of the waiting for the embroidered Phoenix wedding dress of xiyue'er.

Huo Yanchen stops in front of her and looks at her silently.

And she also from the red cap, can see that wearing delicate red boots in front of her.

It's just that why does the other party not move?

She slightly frowned, mouth very unpromising to ask, the body side of Zhenrong will fall her hand in Huo Yanchen's hand: "Chen Wang, today I will give you the moon, I hope you, don't let her down, love her, cherish her, protect her, don't let her suffer the slightest committal."

"Yes." Huo Yanchen whispered back.

Then she squatted down, and she could see his back, as if to carry her.

She is about to lean away, Zhenrong whispers in her ear with a choking voice: "moon, today you and I are going to be separated, and your mother can only send you here. You must take good care of yourself. If you are wronged, remember to come to your mother..."

"Well, don't worry, mother. I'll be fine. You should take good care of yourself." She responds a way, then then then in Zhen Rong's weeping, lie on Huo Yanchen's back.

As generous as before, it's reassuring.

It's also the familiar cold plum flavor.

Is that him?

Is he here?

She wanted to know if it was the person she was thinking about.

Then, in the red tape of Xipo and the wedding procession, Huo Yanchen solved all kinds of wedding customs one by one behind her back and successfully went out of the house.

Huo Yanchen carried her directly across the bridal sedan chair, step by step carrying her back to the palace of King Chen, did not want to enter the palace of King Chen, a person fell from the sky!

Even if she can hear and smell, she can see the blood splashing on the ground in front of Huo Yanchen's feet under the shaking red cap. When she knows what's going on, she still has to pretend not to know.

In this case, someone must break the silence, or it will continue indefinitely.

"It's OK, but someone's in the way." Huo Yanchen faintly replied, as if nothing had happened. He raised his eyes and looked at Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, deal with it immediately."

"Yes."

Qingfeng quickly called several servants to come, quickly dragged away the body, and then quickly spread the red carpet on the bloody floor, as if nothing had happened.

"You are still in a daze to do what you should do. Do you want me to remind you of everything? The head is itching on the head. Don't you want it? " Huo Yanchen said in a deep voice.

Scared people around quickly start to play suona again, let Xipo quickly start a new series, that is to say, command again.

Other onlookers are also afraid of harming themselves. After all, the other party is a human ghost. He is a three-point hell Lord. He doesn't want to be provoked and cheers again.

It's clear that everyone doesn't want to go like this.

But they did it without conscience.

Everything is back to the status quo, like nothing happened.

Huo Yanchen side eyes light a Lin, in the darkness of the rapid shadow shaking, disappear in a moment.

Everything's back to normal.