Chapter five hundred and ninetieth loss of thousands of gold
"Stop arguing, Joy, where is Joy? Come on, start playing." Ye Minzhi directed the four players, who were talents recruited from the entire villa.
The Han system was practiced in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the wedding ceremony was similar to that of Qi State. This was Xu Muxue's second time to worship heaven and earth. Fortunately, no one came to stop him. The elder worshiped his wife, Mrs. Deng. Since he did not invite Xi Po and others, the ceremony was very simple.
, was sent to the bridal chamber early.
In the bridal chamber, the red candles were burning high, the ribbons were wrapped around the beams, the mountain flowers were beautiful, and the golden beasts were fragrant. The two female disciples brought by Ye Minzhi climbed up and down and were busy making arrangements. The room was full of joy.
, which made Xu Muxue feel itchy in her heart.
Half an hour, an hour, and another half an hour passed, and no one came to the wedding room... The itching in my heart turned into itching in my teeth! Why hasn't that damn ghost come over yet?
The noise was louder at midnight, and there was finally movement in the small courtyard outside the door. "Mrs., Master is drunk..." Luo Yu shouted softly outside the door.
"You, all of you, let's go. I, I know, I know, I know the way home." A drunkard seemed to have broken free from his support and knocked open the door to the outside of his new house.
"Go, go, go, what are you looking at? Come back quickly!" Luo Yu glanced inside, then shouted softly and closed the door.
"Uncle Junior, the owner of the village said he wanted to apologize to you. Drinking is going on at Jiange. Mr. He has a really good capacity for drinking, but he can't handle so many people toasting. They sent it back and we're going back." Someone outside the door.
The disciple of Mingshan Villa said something loudly, and then the footsteps of three people left the small courtyard noisily.
"I don't care what time it is, but the wine is still so good! Are you looking for a fight?" Xu Muxue's anger boiled up, and she muttered in her heart, then secretly opened her hijab, and the drunk guy sat outside.
He stood on the embroidered piers on the sides of the circle, then opened his arms, and lay down on the coffee table, as if he had fallen asleep.
Xu Muxue, who was really angry, looked in the right direction, put down the hijab, lifted the skirt with both hands, walked gently from the inside, and kicked He Qizhou hard on the buttocks. The embroidered pier under the buttocks rolled with a bang
Below the circle table.
He Qizhou's buttocks were empty, but he still leaned on the round table in a funny way. After humming, he said in a very low voice: "Xiaoxue, there are many people outside!"
"That guy is pretending to be drunk!" Xu Muxue understood immediately, but when she thought of so many people eavesdropping outside, her face instantly turned red.
"Go chase them away!" Xu Muxue pushed He Qizhou and said in a very low voice.
"I'm drunk, how can I rush?" He Qizhou said aggrievedly.
"You're not in a hurry, are you? Then you can lie down on the coffee table all night." Xu Mu was very angry.
"This is the first time in my life that I've been drinking and cheating. I, once I go out like this, how will I be able to hang out in the world in the future? Otherwise, wait a little longer? Let's just consider it as a loss of several thousand gold?"
"How many kilograms were lost?" Xu Mu was puzzled.
"A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I have already lost a lot just to drink with them!" He Qizhou felt more and more wronged in his heart.
"Useless guy!" Xu Muxue calmed down and listened carefully to the movements outside. There were really many people lying in wait. As expected, Hanjian Villa was hiding dragons and crouching tigers. Everyone controlled their breathing so well!
"Listen up! Who dares to stay outside? Don't blame me for asking the village owner to punish you!" Xu Muxue stopped arguing with He Qizhou. She became angry and shouted loudly with a red face. "Master, it seems that you have been discovered!
"The voice of a fifteen or sixteen year old boy came from outside the door.
"Let's go, let's go, who asked you to come here! Go back and pack your things!" Yuwen Lingfeng's embarrassing shout came from the yard, and when he left, he explained for himself: "I want to see if Brother He wants any hangover medicine.
, if nothing happens, I will drive them away."
"Master, I, I'm not drunk!" He Qizhou couldn't help shouting, pretending to be a little drunk. In order to drive away those restless guys, a little reputation doesn't matter.
"There should be no one there, right?" After a large group of footsteps left, He Qizhou could no longer hear any movement.
"Go take a look in the yard again and bolt the door when you come back!" Xu Muxue finished the order and sat back on the red embroidered bed.
"Oh!" He Qizhou then tiptoed up from the round table, opened the door gently, and looked out of the courtyard. Colorful clouds covered the moon, and it was pitch black outside. The outside was only illuminated by the candlelight coming from inside.
A small half yard.
He Qizhou had good eyesight and noticed that the courtyard door seemed to be open. What's going on? You didn't even open the courtyard door when you went out? He Qizhou was feeling dissatisfied, and when he took a step forward to close the door, a sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart! But he saw the courtyard door.
There seemed to be a three-foot-tall black shadow not far outside the door. The black shadow was breathing! It looked up!
"Who? Who's still outside?" He Qizhou shouted at the black figure!
"Master, I am Ling Su! It's great that you are not drunk! They said that if I want to become a master, I must be sincere. They asked me to kneel at the door all night, and they also said that I must never close my eyes..."
"Go back and sleep!" He Qizhou shouted violently, stepped forward and slammed the courtyard door, no longer caring about how others would look at him tomorrow.
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"What should we do next?" Xu Muxue's expression returned to the tenderness of bowing her head.
He Qizhou took the scale from the dressing table and carefully lifted the hijab. Under the candlelight, his breathtakingly beautiful face was revealed inch by inch. It was more beautiful than he had dreamed of every day, and it was redder, no, much redder.
"Mrs. Ye taught me this. Xiaoxue, you have to drink Heyi wine next." He Qizhou took the two glasses of wine poured on the round table, handed one glass to Xiaoxue's hand, and then put his hand through the other person's arm to feel each other's arms.
Feeling the warmth and slight uncontrollable trembling of the other person's body.
"Then what?" Xiaoxue asked again after finishing a glass of wine. In He Qizhou's eyes, the face seemed to be a little redder, so red that he couldn't help but kiss her.
"Then, then no one taught me anymore. Madam Ye said this, isn't it, is it time..." He Qizhou realized that his face should also be very red.
"Do you still remember what you promised me?" Xiaoxue asked.
"Remember." He Qizhou blurted out, but he didn't know what the other person was referring to, so he hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
"Is that still called remembering? Didn't I say that I would keep that bit of dry hair..." Xiaoxue said angrily.
"I remembered it!" He Qizhou already knew what Xiaoxue was referring to.
"There are scissors on the dressing table." Xu Muxue reminded her and turned away.
"No, I have this." He Qizhou took out a brocade bag from his arms, and then took out the frost blade dagger from the brocade bag.
"Fuck! You, you brought this to your wedding?" Xiaoxue looked back and was shocked, not changing her rough character.
"Don't get me wrong, the jade pendant I gave you is gone. This is the only thing my biological mother left for me. You, please accept it." He Qizhou felt a sudden surge of sadness.
"Yeah, but, but I don't have a dowry." Xu Muxue nodded, unwilling to go against He Qizhou's wishes.
"Yes, it will be available later. I will take it myself." He Qizhou said.
"What are you talking about!" Xu Muxue's face, which had just subsided from fever, turned red again.
"Let's take off Ji Fu and Xia Pei first." He Qizhou said.
"Yes." Xu Muxue stood up and untied her belt, letting He Qizhou take off his auspicious clothes.
"Sit." He Qizhou motioned for Xu Muxue to continue sitting with his back to him, then pulled out the hairpin for him, and then gently took off the phoenix crown, only to see a head of black hair falling down to Xiaoxue's shoulders like mercury leaking to the ground.
"It's been so long!" He Qizhou couldn't help but stroke his black hair gently when he saw it had returned to its original state.
"It's been more than three years, but it's still not half as long as before." Xiaoxue said softly, and He Qizhou's touch made her feel very comfortable.
"I'm going to take my dowry." He Qizhou stopped stroking and whispered.
"Yeah." Xu Muxue closed her eyes gently.
"I will always keep these withered hair, so that no matter how far away I am, I will feel that you are by my side!" He Qizhou carefully cut off the ends of Xiaoxue's withered hair with a frost blade, and then carefully cut it off.
Each fallen hair is stored in the pouch where the dagger was originally placed.
"Are you going to find Helian Chenwu? Did Hanjian Villa give you hope of defeating Helian Qingfeng?" Xu Mu was slightly shocked, feeling both disappointed and excited.
"Yes, you can also say no." He Qizhou said.
"Why?"
"If you don't hold this competition to recruit a bride, at least half of my heart will be dead..."
"I know, that's why I came to find you, but you shouldn't give up like that." Xiaoxue said quietly.
"Now my heart is alive again. You need to help grandpa and Jiang Lang. I also have things that I have to face. Hanjian Villa will indeed be a great help to Eastern Zhou Dynasty. And it is you who make me regain my confidence. You
He is the one who really brought me back to life!" He Qizhou put down the dagger and hugged Xiaoxue's slender waist from behind.
"Well, just like you can cut off your pulse and reconnect, the world will be restored to peace!" Xiaoxue leaned back on He Qizhou's shoulder, pressing her hot face against He Qizhou's equally hot face.
"I, I'd better finish the cutting first." After a while, He Qizhou continued his business. In fact, his withered hair had almost fallen off, and the frost blade had shaved it off like mud. In just a cup of tea, He Qizhou collected all his "dowry"
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"What should we do next?" He Qizhou decided to ask ahead.
"How do I understand? Don't you often go to brothels?" Xu Muxue's voice was as light as a mosquito's moan.
"Come again?" He Qizhou feigned anger.
"Then take off your clothes first." Xiaoxue's flaming red lips opened slightly.
"Oh, do you want to blow out the candle?" He Qizhou asked as he undressed.
"Not yet."
"ah?"
"Last time in the Altai Mountains, I asked you to take a look. I, I have to take a look first!" Xiaoxue said a little stubbornly.
"Is this also about holding grudges?"
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The red candle swayed, and a hand as delicate as jade gently touched the scar on He Qizhou's forehead, stroked his back as white as jade, and then rubbed his solid chest...
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