Forever unity

Author: Weike

Zhu Yangxin didn't remember how she walked down the altar, nor did she remember when she stopped crying.

Her eyes were blurred like a walking corpse. With Ye Ling's support, she changed clothes and washed up in a daze, sat upright with the young city lord, and walked through the remaining ridiculous processes.

At first, everyone was silent and the atmosphere was very strange. After all, the scene on the altar in the afternoon was too bloody and shocking. Many people witnessed it with their own eyes, and it was not a pleasure to recall it. Then, under the deliberate activity of some people, the scene gradually became warm.

Zhu Yangxin's eyes swept across the audience with a dull look, and finally fell on one person.

She later learned about that person's identity - Grand Secretary Kou, who was in charge of the internal prison.

As the dignified Lord Si Kou, Zang Man personally came to play fishing with them, and she and Chen An actually believed his nonsense and jumped into the fire pit without hesitation.

Noticed Zhu Yangxin's eyes, the young city lord hooked up and called Ye Huan to whisper to him.

After a while, Zhu Yangxin saw Zang Man say a few words to Ye Huan, then turned to smile at herself. She pinched her dress tightly, and anger rose in her heart.

Zang Man picked up the wine glass and wine pot and walked straight towards the main seat.

"Young City Lord, Young Madam, congratulations, and I wish the two of you to be harmonious and unite forever."

He drank the wine in his glass in one go.

Zhu Yangxin's expression almost couldn't hold back, and she wanted to hit the bottle on his head.

Who are you disgusting about this? She has always been united. Now she just wants to dig out the heart of that person to see if it is black, if it is rotten, smelly, and rotten!

Seeing that Zhu Yangxin was indifferent, he poured himself another cup and raised it high at her.

"Mrs. I am lucky to know you, and I respect you."

Everyone approaching looked at Zhu Yangxin, all wondering how she would deal with it.

The young city lord turned around leisurely, his eyes burning.

Zhu Yangxin reached out and slowly picked up the wine glass. Her heart was very confused. One voice told her to endure it, otherwise she would never take revenge. Another voice scolded her again. This person was the accomplice of the Young City Lord, ignore him. She was stuck in the middle, and she had difficulty breathing, as if she was trapped in a mud, and no one could pull her.

In front of everyone, Zhu Yangxin stood up and walked down the stairs step by step.

She sneered and suddenly poured all the wine in the glass on Zang Man's face.

"What are you worthy of drinking with me."

After saying that, she retreated without looking back.

Zang Man was stunned for a moment, and he never expected Zhu Yangxin to embarrass him in public. However, he quickly adjusted, licked his lips, and respectfully said, "Thank you, Mrs. Young, for the wine."

"Hahaha……"

The young city lord laughed, and the others laughed, and the hall was immediately noisy.

Zhu Yangxin felt a split headache. She didn't want to stay for a moment. She just wanted to find a corner to get in, don't contact anyone, don't hear any sound, just disappear on the spot.

"Young lady."

Ye Ling followed her all the way.

"Can you not call that?"

Zhu Yangxin held her forehead and shook her steps slightly. It was not that she was drunk, she didn't drink a drop of wine, but that there was too much happening today, and all her energy seemed to have been exhausted.

"I'll take you to rest."

Ye Ling stepped forward to support Zhu Yangxin, and did not take her to the back courtyard, but left Zhaoyun Palace.

"Where are you going to take me?"

She didn't panic, not even have too much emotion, just asked this question.

"Xingyuan Palace."

The guards and maids in the Mingyuan Palace were twice as many as before. Even so, compared with Zhaoyun Palace, they still seemed deserted. When they saw Zhu Yangxin's sedan chair coming, they hurried forward to pay homage. Zhu Yangxin walked in without looking sideways.

The layout here is similar to that of Zhaoyun Hall. When you enter the backyard, all the doors are closed tightly, and you can clearly feel the dilapidated aura even under the night. The young city lord chose the wedding room in such a place, just to continue to humiliate her.

Ye Ling pushed open the door in the middle, and the interior was decorated with a fresh look. She looked red and full of joy. In Zhu Yangxin's eyes, these seemed to be the blood of Chen An and her master. She felt violent emotions in her heart, wishing she could tear everything apart.

Her only relatives in this world eventually left her, either living or dead.

Seeing Zhu Yangxin sitting quietly on the bed with his eyes blank, Ye Ling cleaned up briefly, then closed the door and walked out.

Zhu Yangxin slowly raised his hand, pulled off the hairpin and complicated headdress, and threw it on the ground in front of him like garbage.

All the links of this wedding were completely different from what she expected. In the final analysis, all the fancy rituals were nothing more than to end the two of them and exchange their last secrets for their bodies.

From beginning to end, covering the east and west, no matter how much ritual is created, it cannot hide the dirty and dirty inside. It is ridiculous!

Zhu Yangxin took off the outermost layer of clothing, threw it into the corner, and then sat quietly.

As long as she can kill him, she will not be afraid of anything and can pay any price for it.

She now wished she could stab the dagger into his heart, break him open his stomach, and dry every drop of blood, watching him struggle in pain, and cut off his vitality bit by bit. She wanted to watch his body turn into a pile of rotten mud, and at that time she would have to step forward a few more steps until she could no longer see her true face.

On the other side, I had already had three rounds of wine at the banquet.

The young city lord picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

"Or there is no movement?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Yes, no trace of blue foxes was found in the city."

Ye Huan responded.

"Be cautious."

The young city lord gently wiped the corners of his lips with a veil, got up and left the seat, and ignored everyone below. Ye Huan followed closely behind. Everyone seemed to be used to his style, and continued to have fun and left one after another.

Zhu Yangxin opened his senses and covered the entire Mingyuan Hall. The Mingyuan Hall was as empty as it looked, and most of the rooms were idle. However, there was a person in the room not far from her. The man's aura seemed to be seriously injured, and was suppressed by a strange breath, which left him in a coma.

Just as she was curious and wanted to find out, she realized that the young city lord had appeared at the gate of the Mingyuan Palace. She hurriedly stopped and pretended to be nothing.

"Ga—"

When the old door shaft rotates, it makes a harsh sound.

The young city lord gently closed the door, and the bulging wind carried the smell of alcohol from his body and spread throughout the room.

Zhu Yangxin looked at him, and the disgust on her face could not be hidden.

But in the eyes of the young city lord, she was wearing a light-colored middle robe, her long black hair drooped down, and her delicate three-dimensional facial features were clearly extinguished with the candlelight, like a cluster of elegant evening primrose under the moonlight.
Chapter completed!