Min Rui was already sick and weak, with a feminine appearance, quite similar to Min Huizhu's appearance. At this time, he was wearing a bright red wedding gown, and the person against him was even more handsome than Huajiao.

But Zhuang Xiaoyu had no time to appreciate it, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Min."

Min Rui stared blankly at Zhuang Xiaoyu, it was the first time seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu's pear blossoms with rain, and I felt pity for him, and his heart was sour.

Seeing her thanking himself, Min Rui shook his head, "I should be the one thanking Miss Zhuang."

He looked around and saw that there was only one large bed in the new house. He stood up, walked to the table and sat down: "The wedding ceremony tonight, if I go out, I will seem to neglect you. It's not good for you either, I don't know what those people think...

Why don't I just lie down on this desk and sleep all night, and you should also go to bed early to rest. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it: "Mr. Min is not in good health, it will be bad if he freezes, I should sleep on the table all night."

Min Rui smiled lightly: "They know my body, and they put charcoal basins in the four corners of this new house, so it won't be cold."

Zhuang Xiaoyu sat in the sedan chair for a whole day. The sedan chair surrounded Yuecheng and took many detours before being carried to Min's Mansion. , Zhuang Xiaoyu's bones were about to be knocked apart.

At this moment, I really don't have much strength to continue to be polite with Min Rui.

Zhuang Xiaoyu called Yu Sui to come in, helped to remove the pearls and emeralds from her head, took off her wedding clothes, lay down in the bright red mandarin duck brocade quilt, and closed her eyes.

The gauze curtain was put down, and when Min Rui came out from the ear room, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu had fallen asleep. He was wearing a fox fur cape, sitting at the table, and began to copy poems.

Zhuang Xiaoyu breathed lightly, as if she was sleeping extremely restlessly.

Min Rui put down the brush, walked to the side of the bed, opened the gauze curtain, and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu's brows furrowed, his eyes rolling wildly, and his fingers on the quilt clenched into fists by the light of the faint red candle.

Min Rui called her softly, seeing that she seemed to be in a nightmare, he had no choice but to hold her hand and continue calling her...

Zhuang Xiaoyu dreamed that Qin Wuyan fell into the trap ahead to kill him, and was captured and taken away alive.

She chased after him, calling Qin Wuyan's name non-stop, but saw the guards who took Qin Wuyan away brought Qin Wuyan to the top of the mountain...

Zhuang Xiaoyu wanted to see clearly whose family these guards belonged to. She widened her eyes, but she could only see a patch of red, but couldn't see the faces of those people.

She asked: "Who are you from, why did you arrest Ah Yan, and where do you want to take him?"

She grabbed those people's sleeves, wanting them to let Qin Wuyan go, and desperately asked: "Who are you? Why did you arrest Ah Yan? Let me go. Who ordered you to arrest him?" of?"

The guard was so pestered by her that he had no choice but to answer her words: "Miss, we followed your order to arrest him.

Didn't you want us to kill him? We are going to throw him from the top of the forbidden area, and you will never see him again in your life, Miss. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu firmly grabbed the cuffs of these people, trying to defend: "When did I let you treat him like this?

If there is something wrong with him, I will not be able to survive, so you are not afraid that I will die in front of you? "