The housekeeper then explained, "it's going to rain outside. The general just complains about the weather. It's nothing."
As soon as the words came down, there was a strong wind outside the palace. Together with the fallen leaves on the ground, they were swept away, mixed with dead branches and rustling with friction.
General Fang rubbed his arm: "yes, the weather is too abnormal recently. A cold wind is blowing, and it's cloudy. I've got goose bumps. Hey, Lao Gao, it's so late. We're almost drunk. We'd better go back to the government as soon as possible ~"
"well, that's all you can do. Don't we agree to have a good drink tonight ?” Lao Gao waved his hand in disgust. Then he looked at the general suspiciously and said with a smile, "is it hard to succeed? Are you still afraid of the dark? If you're afraid of the dark, I'll see you back in person later. "
"Go to you, Lao Zhi. If you meet Buddha and kill Buddha, you will be afraid of the dark? The main reason is that tonight is our Lord's cave / Room / flower / candle / night. You are not afraid of the princess's wife's deep / boudoir / loneliness, and you will try your best to find you later? "
General Fang joked, which made the big guy laugh. Then he turned his eyes to the bridegroom tonight.
Just, long Mu Chen listens to their play joke, but not happy at all, on the contrary the brow of tight Cu, seem to have some heavy, the facial expression is also gloomy.
He was holding a glass in his hand, staring at the strange curvature of the leaves outside the hall, filled with an indescribable depression.
Several generals looked at long Muchen's look. It seemed that something was wrong. They looked at each other for a moment, and Lao Gao called out: "fourteenth master, master, what's the matter with you?"
But long Muchen didn't seem to hear it. The whole person fell into a kind of inexplicable panic, and even his breath became short.
Finally, the housekeeper came forward, reached out and touched long Muchen's arm, and called "Ye --" to pull back his mind.
"I'm fine, you continue to drink -"
long Muchen's eyes glanced for a moment, and some absentmindedly replied.
The four generals continued to laugh and scold when they saw that the LORD was OK.
But such lively, but let long Mu Chen's in the mind feel more and more not calm.
He suddenly thought of a sentence from his master: during this period of time, we must stay with you, duo'er ~
he looked at the time, sent duo'er into the wedding room, and then he came out to entertain all the guests. When he was dragged by four brothers, he drank for a while. Three hours have passed, right?
It's just that dor is well in the room, and there are many bodyguards in the palace, so there shouldn't be any problems ~
but dor is alone in the room, and there are thunder and lightning outside, will she be afraid? Seeing that she hasn't been back to her room for so long, will she be angry and unhappy?
Long Mu Chen thought of here, the sound of miso then stood up, the chair and the ground rub out of the sound, enough to prove his impatient mood at this moment.
"Hello, fourteenth master, where are you going in a hurry?" Lao Gao looks at the back figure that long Mu Chen leaves, after death called a.
"All right, don't shout, our Lord must go back to accompany the bride ~" general Fang interrupted Lao Gao.
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