In the bridal chamber, Qi Qiu sat down and let her servants caress her, quietly waiting for her so-called husband.

In fact, she is not a person who can do things according to the rules. In her world, she is the rule, but people will change after all. I don’t know which space, time or person she left all the rules behind. Where is she?

I can’t look back to the time when I was so free and easy.

I don't know when, but Qi Qi felt that her head was almost like a branch covered with fruits, and she was about to be unable to hold on and cut off the adults' time. Xi Niang reminded Qi Qi that the groom's official was about to arrive.

Familiar smells, familiar footsteps, but not familiar people.

Qi Qi wonders if other people are very excited when they get married. Although many women in ancient times did not know what kind of person their husbands were, they would look forward to it and fantasize about it. However, Qi Qi found that her heart was as calm as

About to die.[

"Qiyue, you are finally mine." The red hood covering his head was suddenly lifted, and Xuanyuan Wei's breath enveloped Qiyue.

Qi Qi looked at Xuanyuan Wei who was hugging her tightly, not knowing what kind of reaction he would have at this moment.

"Qiyue, I'm sorry!" Xuanyuan Wei's low and hoarse voice rubbed against his ears, with ambiguous emotions underneath the warm heat.

"There's no need to say sorry to me, there's nothing going on between us." Qiyue suppressed the throbbing in her heart and pushed Xuanyuan Wei away who was hugging her. She said coldly, with an indifferent face on her beautiful makeup.

"Qiyue, don't be like this, I said, maybe I really didn't betray you, I was just confused for a moment, can you forgive me?" Xuanyuan Wei hugged Qiyue again, his voice was a little sad.

"There is nothing lacking in this world, but what is missing may go against the flow of time. What you miss will never come back." Qi Qiu's red lips slightly opened, and she spoke plainly.

Suddenly, in Qiyue, I remembered Lin Youjia's words. I don't know if it was "love is always like this" or something else.

Love is not always like this. It only becomes famous after you miss it, and then you want to restore it, but not everything can be restored.

"Time cannot flow backwards, and what is missed will never come back, but the relationship between us can still continue. July, don't you love me anymore?" An unbelievable affirmation flashed in Xuanyuan Wei's eyes.

Qi Qiyue looked up at Xuanyuan Wei, and suddenly a beautiful and miserable smile bloomed, "Love? What can love do? It can't do anything. First, it can't be used as food. Second, it can't be used as clothing. Third, it can't be the only one.

,Four, you can’t be happy forever, you said, right?”

"Qiyue, don't forget, you are my wife now." Xuanyuan Wei grasped Qiyue's hand tightly, as if he wanted to rub Qiyue into his bones.

Qi Qiu looked at Xuanyuan Wei, who was dressed in red. It was so harmonious and matching with his own, so dazzling, like blood, arousing the blood-eating factor in his heart.

"Do you think you are my husband wearing red clothes? And don't be blinded. I am Xia Qiyue, not Hu Yan, your wife."

"Qiyue, are you still angry? My wife has always been just you, so Hu Yan is not worthy of being my wife at all." Xuanyuan Wei said happily. Qiyue was somewhat relieved at this time.

"You already have children, why should you ask whether you are worthy or not? What I hate the most is being a mistress," Qi Qi disdained.
Chapter completed!