When the crowd onlookers heard it, they burst into louder laughter.

Zhuang Xiaoyu also covered her mouth and laughed: "It turns out that seeing each other every day is like three autumns."

"How can you be the bridegroom's official like you?" The nurse almost laughed out loud, and slammed on the door again. Seeing that there was still no movement inside, she said, "I'm afraid this jade fragment slept too late last night. The big one outside The sound didn't wake her up..."

Asparagus also went up to knock on the door, "Jade broken, jade broken."

He put his ear on the door and listened, and saw that there was still no movement inside, and said with a smile: "If you don't open the door, I'll just break in."

The guards and servants watching behind burst into laughter again: "The bride is too shy to even open the door, hahaha..."

Asparagus said, he slammed on the door with his body, only heard a soft sound, the door of the wing room was knocked open by Asparagus vigorously, the booing of the crowd hadn't stopped, and they were just about to surround the people in front to enter the wing room. When he looked up and saw the scene in front of him, his footsteps stopped abruptly...

On the beam of the main hall, a white silk was hung, and a woman in a bright red wedding dress was hung on the white silk.

The long black hair fell down, blown by the draft, blowing strand by strand, and drifted away...

Zhuang Xiaoyu saw the pale face clearly, her eyes were in a trance, her body swayed for a while, and she fell into the arms of the nanny. There seemed to be sharp screams in her ears. The man rushed in, took down the broken jade hanging from the roof beam and hugged it in his arms...

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt his eyes go dark, and he fainted completely. A pair of strong arms stretched out from behind, wrapped around her waist, and hugged her...

When Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up, she felt her mind was blank, and there was a low and depressing crying sound beside her ears. Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her head dumbly, looked at the nurse, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

As soon as the words fell, the scene that happened before he fainted was poured into his mind, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat up suddenly from the bed: "Where is Yu Sui, how is Yu Sui?"

The nurse's eyes were red from crying, and she couldn't bear to tell the truth: "Miss, my condolences!"

"What's the matter, it's fine, why does Yu Sui behave like this?" Zhuang Xiaoyu lifted the quilt, and just about to get up, Qin Wuyan walked in with a bowl of medicine.

The man stood in front of the bed, his eyes were bloodshot, he seemed to have not slept all night, his expression was exhausted, full of tiredness, he leaned over, gently pressed Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said in a low voice: "The witch doctor said you were frightened too much. A soothing soup..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed away the medicine bowl, leaned over to put on her shoes: "I'm not sick, I'm going to see Yu Sui."

Qin Wuyan couldn't stop her, so he could only rely on her, and follow her with the nanny.

Zhuang Xiaoyu had just left the bedroom when she saw that the festive arrangement in the courtyard was no longer visible, replaced by lanterns pasted with white paper, and those red silk cloths were also replaced by white cloth, the whole courtyard was full of bitter autumn wind. cold.

When Zhuang Xiaoyu arrived in the wing room, the well-maintained new house suddenly turned into a temporary mourning hall. Yu Sui was wearing a red wedding dress, lying on the door panel, her eyes closed, and her hands on her sides. If her lips were not blue, she would seem to be in deep sleep average.

Wenzhu knelt beside her, her eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, she held a letter in her hand, stared at her blankly, and muttered: "I said I don't care, I clearly said I don't care." , I don't care at all, why are you doing this, why are you being so stupid..."