Chapter 299 Huangquan Town 24

Standing outside the gate were two tall and thin monks wearing white washed yellow robes. Qi Nuo had seen one of them before. Although he looked thinner and greener, she recognized Wen Yan at a glance.

Everyone who was originally beaming with joy immediately took back the smiles on their faces. Mr. Xu’s face became even more ugly. He strode over and asked: "Master, you can alms if you want, but you know that today is a happy day."

, Do you have to bring an unlucky person here?"

The leading monk bowed politely and said, "Amitabha, donor, the Zhang family's daughter is in conflict with your son. She really shouldn't have such a good match."

Mr. Xu's face suddenly darkened, "Kick them out!"

"Master!" Wen Yan suddenly pushed the servant beside him away and shouted, "He clearly won't survive tomorrow, why do you want Zhang Yi'er to marry him! You will destroy her!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The groom bent over and covered his mouth and coughed heartbreakingly. He coughed up dark black blood and dyed the veil in his hand red. When the bride next to him saw this, he directly pulled off the hijab, revealing an elegant and beautiful face.

Appear in front of everyone.

The bride didn't care about this at all. She supported the groom, looked at him wholeheartedly, and said worriedly: "We'd better go back to the room, it's windy outside."

The groom took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, wiped the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said softly: "I'm fine, why don't you go see him."

"I've already said what needs to be said, no need."

Mr. Xu raised his hand and slapped Wen Yan on the face, "You are not allowed to curse my son! Drive them out!"

Several servants came forward, pushing Wen Yan until they were pushed out, and the door was slammed shut.

"Wouldn't it just bring bad luck if someone comes with a coffin?"

"You don't know, right? Today's bride and that coffin girl were in love before. If it weren't for Zhang Yi'er's family having no money, how could her father sell her to a sick man for happiness?"

Outside the door, the monk looked at Wen Yan with a kind face, "I've said what needs to be said, don't dwell on this matter anymore."

"They will ruin her life."

"Amitabha, everyone has his own destiny. Man cannot fight against heaven. Let's go."

Wen Yan looked at the closed door and clenched his fists, "Master, please go first. I'll stay here for a while."

The great monk shook his head helplessly and let him go.

There was laughter and laughter inside the house, and the cold wind and loneliness outside.

Qinuo took photos of the bride and groom alone in the backyard.

"Miss Qi, your photo is so beautiful."

Qinuo smiled slightly and said, "He is good-looking."

The groom looked at his lifeless self in the photo and felt secretly sad.

Zhang Yi'er consoled him: "When the young master recovers from his illness, it will be the same if we go to the city to take pictures."

"I won't be fine."

Zhang Yi'er smiled and said: "Every fortune teller says that I have the destiny of a prosperous husband. Believe me, everything will be fine."

Qinuo said enviously: "Your relationship is really good."

Zhang Yi'er softly said "Hmm", but the groom beside her shook his head.

Qinuo wanted to inquire further, but an anxious voice came, "Master Abao, run slowly!"

Qinuo watched as a chubby figure ran towards her and hugged her leg.

The groom coughed a few times and said, "Abao, come here."

Abao shook his head and just hugged Qinuo's legs.

"It's okay. You guys should go back to your room and rest first. I'm bored anyway, so I'll just play with Master Abao for a while."

"Cough cough cough...it's really troublesome."

As night fell and the dinner ended, the maid arranged a room for Qinuo, "Madam said she would arrange a carriage to take you out of here tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

Qinuo sat alone in the room. She neatly placed the photos she took on the table. The first photo she took was of the procession in the woods seeing off the bride. The bride and groom shown on the screen were the bride and groom she saw today.

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The source of everything is here.

"Dong dong——"

Qinuo immediately transferred all the photos into her bag. She turned her head and looked at the black figure reflected in the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

It's the sound of daytime.

Qinuo's eyes were bright. She hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Brother, you are here too!"

Bai Zhou nodded, "Go in and talk."

After Bai Tian came in, Qinuo didn't forget to look around outside before closing the door.

"This is a fantasy created by Wen Yan, a one-to-one reproduction of the Xu family's wedding twenty-three years ago."

Qinuo was stunned for a moment, and then sat next to Bai Zhou, looking as if he was like this, "That's it. Does that brother know why he did this?"

Bai Zhou shook his head, "I don't know yet."

"By the way, brother, I met Wen Yan, who has been around for decades, at the wedding today. It turns out that he is a coffin boy and grew up with a monk."

Bai Tian didn't have any big reaction, he just said lightly: "These should have nothing to do with what we want to investigate."

Qinuo pursed her lips and said "Oh".

After thinking for a while, Qinuo said again: "We have all come in, and Wen Yan must have followed us. Brother, I have the status of a cameraman here, and you should also have one."

"I am their guest at the banquet."

"Then why didn't I see you?"

Bai Zhou frowned slightly, "I'm going to check for other clues. Today's groom is the eldest son of the Xu family. He was born weak. The fortune teller said that this place matches the eldest son's destiny, so his family moved here.

Here, but in fact, the disease of the eldest young master was brought from the mother's womb, and it cannot be cured no matter what. Someone then proposed a method for the bride to get married. That's how this wedding came about."

"Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that the young master will not live long. Why would he suggest such a method? This bride will be a widow after she gets married."

Bai Zhou clenched his hands into fists, "It's just that I can do whatever I want because I have money."

Qinuo raised her eyes and looked at the day. After looking at the day for a long time, she suddenly yawned and said, "Brother, I'm sleepy. Let's go to bed first."

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment, "Are you sleeping now?"

Qinuo tilted his head and said with a smile: "When something happens, will you let me know?"

Bai Tian hesitated, "Okay."

Qinuo took off his shoes, covered himself with a quilt, lay on the bed and slept peacefully.

Bai Tian, ​​who was sitting at the table, suddenly saw Qinuo's bag on the chair. Just as he was about to reach out, he heard a voice.

"Brother, let's take a good rest after the game is over, right?"

Bai Zhou blinked his eyes and said slowly: "Yeah."

Qinuo just closed her eyes, but suddenly she thought of something again. She opened her eyes and said to Bai Zhou, "Brother, please hand me my bag. I'm afraid I'll lose it later."

Without saying anything in the daytime, he obediently handed the bag to Qinuo.
Chapter completed!