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090, there will be no future

March 22nd is a day that the people of Northern Qi will remember carefully.【】

On this day, the entire Jingyang city has been busy since early morning. Red silk is hung high in every corner, lanterns are prepared, various colorful ribbons are flying in the wind, and there is a bustle of people. All shops except restaurants and tea shops have been busy since the evening.

All operations were stopped, and a large number of people from surrounding towns poured into Jingyang City, just to wait eagerly for the unique wedding that night.

There are even more busy people in the Zhong Mansion, and the chatter can be clearly heard from a long distance away. Zhong Qingye is lying alone on the soft big bed, with thick cotton stuffed in his ears, and the quilt and

Covering your head with pillows, you can still hear the thin and broken sounds coming continuously.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she rushed out and yelled in full force, which instantly frightened herself.

Looking around, it is a bright red, almost everywhere you look is submerged in red. Red flowers, satin, cotton brocade ribbons, lanterns, everything is red, and everything is full of joy. The bright red is overwhelming and piercing.

People's eyes hurt.

Zhong Qingye was a little funny, but also a little helpless, but a wedding that was a transaction would be so cautious.

For them, tonight will be a stunning and grand wedding, but for Zhong Qingye, tonight is the decisive battle between her and Qi Mu. Qi Mu's purpose is to prevent her from marrying Qi Mo. He suppresses

I haven't taken action for such a long time. If I haven't given up, I must be waiting for an opportunity to kill with one strike.

Will Qi Mu give up? Of course not, then the opportunity he is waiting for will definitely be the night she gets married!

Zhong Qingye has thought carefully about it in the past few days and discussed it with Feng Jin several times. The two agreed that there are three places where Qi Mu might attack, one is the room where she has not left the cabinet, and the other is on the way to the palace.

, and another one before entering the mansion.

Because the custom of the Northern Qi Dynasty is that as long as the bride steps through the door of the groom's family, it means that she is already a member of the groom's family. Even if she dies later, her surname must be engraved on her memorial tablet. As soon as she enters the door,

Qi Mo had an excuse. With Qi Mu's methods and caution, he would not let such a thing happen.

In the past five days, she has stayed in the room and never left the house. Outsiders only thought that the bride was shy, but no one knew how hard she worked to make her body better. After what happened that day, she could not

No matter how small this person Qi Mu is.

Zhong Qingye is a person who holds grudges. She has always believed that it is unkind to not retaliate if you have a grudge. She will definitely get back everything Qi Mu did to her!

Unable to withstand her pleading and threats, Feng Jin strengthened the effect of the medicine in the last five days. Although the body had some unbearable side effects, the recovery speed was much higher than before.

Zhong Qingye doesn't know much about medicine, and she doesn't want to know about these ancient mysterious things. She just knows how to recover as soon as possible. What will happen in the future is not her concern. Because she knows very well that if she can't survive this night, then she will have no life.

after.

Zhong Qingye is a crazy person, with Fa Tian's nature in her bones. When necessary, she will not make it easy for her opponent, even if they both die together.

After sending away the noisy people in the yard, Zhong Qingye slept in the house all day long, feeling full of energy and energy. Although his physical fitness was not restored to half of what it was before, having a good spirit was always a good thing.

"Miss!" Zhong Qingye just got up from the bed, rushed to the big table, picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. The fragrant snack had not even had time to enter his mouth, and the little girl's scream had already pierced his eardrum.

Zhong Qingye's reaction speed was top-notch. Most people would inevitably want to look back when encountering this situation, but she quickly stuffed the snack into her mouth, squirmed her cheeks twice quickly, swallowed it in an instant, and then turned back.

A figure bumped into her, and Zhong Qingye was forced to stretch out his hand, just in time to hug Yanzi upright.

"I said Yanzi, I know you are reluctant to let me get married, but if you throw yourself into your arms so enthusiastically, I won't bear it, miss." Zhong Qingye stretched out his hand to straighten Yanzi's small body and joked with a smile.

.

Yanzi's round face turned red and she spat angrily: "Miss, why are you so shameless when speaking!"

Zhong Qingye laughed, let her go and sat down aside, and quickly pinched the things on the dessert plate, while talking to distract Yanzi: "Your lady, I will get married soon.

What can I say... Ouch..."

Before she finished speaking, Yanzi, who was well prepared, slapped off her hand that was trying to steal the food, and looked at her with a triumphant expression: "Miss, the bride can't eat before the ceremony, why did you do that?"

Why can’t we abide by it easily?”

Zhong Qingye's little face suddenly fell down, and he looked at her pitifully: "I'm hungry..."

Several girls who followed Yanzi in couldn't help but smile. One of them joked: "Young lady won't be hungry after you have bowed to heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber."

"Yes, yes, the prince will fill up the lady..." Another interface joked, and the girls in the room suddenly burst into laughter.

After spending some time with Zhong Qingye, we all know that she is not someone who likes to put on airs, so getting along with her is a bit more casual and not as reserved as before.

"Okay! Today is my lady's wedding day, so please be merciful." Yan Zi, the loyal protector of the Lord.

"It's better for Yanzi to be nice to me. These ghost girls should all be punished to clean the toilet!" Zhong Qingye glanced at everyone with a smile. Seeing that no one noticed, he quickly picked up two snacks and stuffed them into his mouth.

A group of girls: "..."

After playing around for a while, there was a knock on the door, and several boys prepared bath water and brought it in. Zhong Qingye dismissed all the maids without any explanation, took off his clothes and stepped into the warm water naked.

Thanks to that guy Qi Mu, her body is now covered with flowers, one scene after another. It took more than a month to nurse her body back to health. Although most of it has healed, the red and white new flesh lines are quite ugly.

Fortunately, Zhong Qingye doesn't care about these scars. Compared with the scars on his body before, these are insignificant. However, there is no modern scar removal surgery in ancient times. If the body cannot repair itself, I am afraid these horizontal and vertical lines will disappear.

I have followed her all my life.

Zhong Qingye smiled lazily and leaned on the soft cushion of the wooden bathtub behind her. The new flesh growing out of the wound was a little itchy due to the stimulation of the hot water. The red flowers on the water surface of the bathtub were pressed against her white chest. Outside the house

The sound of frolicking could be clearly heard through the door panel. Zhong Qingye closed his eyes slightly and lowered his long eyelashes, as if he was asleep.

Life is short and things are ordinary. No one can predict what will happen in the next second. All she can do is adjust herself to the best state to deal with the enemies of this world.

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