The next morning, someone brought the bright red wedding dress and some betrothal gifts.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Don't make any noise. If you have any questions, ask the old lady. We are only responsible for delivering things."

Green Luo is crying to shout, want to throw these things away, but helpless with, they people are too many. "What shall we do, miss? This... "

Looking at the posture, Ling Zhixu can't do nothing more.

She read with a cold face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Above the top of the mountain, there are clouds.

In a pavilion, xia Mo Chen is drinking hot good wine. This beautiful scenery should be accompanied by good wine!

"Master, the Hu family has already taken action. I'm afraid that Miss Ling will get married the day after tomorrow."

"What's Ling's reaction?"

"There was no response. The bride price of the Hu family was generous. They didn't have much."

This is not what Xia Mochen said.

He took the wine in the white jade cup and went to the pavilion. He looked down at Lingyun.

"What about Ling Zhixu?"

"She? It's no different. I don't cry, I don't seem to care. "

"Don't you care?"

Wine into the throat, warm in the mouth, fine aftertaste.

"Isn't that the biggest difference? Keep staring. This woman is more and more interesting. "

The shadow disappeared in an instant, hiding in the mountains, disappearing in the dense mountains.

Qingluo pushes open the old wooden door. The creaking sound is accompanied by the slow footsteps.

She saw the young lady sitting there reading without expression. She couldn't bear to look at it like this.

"Miss."

Plop

She kneels directly in front of Ling Zhixu, holding her thighs in both hands. "Qingluo?"

"Miss, Qingluo's life is cheap. It's nothing to die. Let Qingluo marry instead of miss! Qingluo is not afraid of death, miss, so you can continue to live! "

Two clear tears are engraved on Qingluo's face, and the tears are circling in her eyes.

She is afraid of death, but if it is for the sake of Miss, she is not afraid!

The hot hands of Ling Qingzhi. "Qingluo, you can't replace me. Even if you can kill me without telling us, I can't bear it. Even if I muddle along for the rest of my life, I will live in the pain of criticism. "

She doesn't care! She doesn't care!

"Miss, Qingluo is stupid. If I can buy some time for you and let Miss leave, it's all worth it. Miss, you can run away. Qingluo is willing to do so."

The leaves rustle outside, but it doesn't affect Ling Zhixu. She realizes that someone is watching her outside.

She got up, went to the window and watched the sunset outside. Golden sunlight sprinkles in the courtyard, to have a kind of desolate feeling.

"Qingluo, do you believe me?"

"I believe it! Miss, Qingluo believes in miss most. "

"Well, since you say you believe me, what are you worried about? Don't worry. I'll be fine with your young lady. "

"But..."

"I'm tired. Let me have a rest early. I'll think of a way to let myself get away."

Green Luo three steps walk a turn head, but still left here, let her can be alone.

"Hu family..."

"Since you want me to marry, I'll see if you have the life to wait for me to marry."

The night is thicker and the wind is fresh.

I can't tell whether it's the fragrance of flowers or other flavors. Ling Zhi is dressed in black and stands on the roof.

The cold eyes reveal the colder eyes than ice.

The Hu family is one of the richest families in the capital. Even if it's a ghost marriage, it's not without ostentation.

White satin, white coffin, white everything