At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive.

Halfway through combing, Xin'er's hands paused slightly.

Feeling the maid's trembling fingertips, Miss Yun asked: "Xin'er, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Miss. I just had a cramp in my finger."

Xin'er calmly put away a handful of withered and yellow hair in her palm, put it into the small pocket on her waist, and continued to comb it as if nothing had happened.

Miss Yun seemed to have noticed nothing and allowed another maid to draw her eyebrows.

Soon, Miss Yun's long hair was combed to the top of her head and tied up high. Gold hairpins were inserted on both sides of her hair to fix the hairstyle. Various small gold ornaments were used as decorations and stuck in the hair.

A golden mosaic on her forehead and slender gold earrings hanging from her ears shone brightly under the candlelight.

"Hiss~"

As shouts and shouts rang out, Ou Lan gently helped Miss Yun out of the back of the hall and came not far from the candlestick.

The wedding team changed direction and headed towards the husband's wedding residence.

After the groom finished explaining, he waved his hand and climbed onto another white horse.

After the second bow, the two of them helped each other to stand up. Miss Yun was weak and her feet felt weak when she stood up, and she leaned against Ou Lan involuntarily.

"You come to dinner, and you don't even know who the groom is?" The young man rolled his eyes, "I don't like a foreigner named Ou Lan."

The formal wedding banquet is about to begin.

Creak - the door opens.

The man walked under the eaves in front of the hall and looked at the endless rain. His brows were furrowed and he looked worried. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When it came time for the couple to pay their respects, Ou Lan and Miss Yun faced each other with their hands clasped tightly.

"Yun'er..."

Almost ten minutes later, there was a burst of crackling firecrackers outside, mixed with the sound of suona, flute, drum and gong.

Looking at the long black hair coming towards him, the space in front of Han Ning was distorted.

The bells jingled and crackled.

In the wind and rain, standing next to the white horse, a man with a face like a crown jade, extremely handsome, wearing a red gauze hat, a red straight-breasted robe, a golden moiré jade belt around his waist, and a piece of warm jade hanging from his waist.

…

The people on both sides of the road were silent as they looked at the pair of uncles who looked alike but seemed to be inseparable.

He has a good skin.

Her lifeless eyes turned into blood beads of overwhelming hatred, staring straight at Han Ning with a terrifying look.

However, just when their foreheads were about to touch.

The rain that had stopped for a while came down again, diluting the somewhat festive atmosphere in the house.

The woman sitting upright on the right is 50% similar to Miss Yun in appearance. She has a waterfall of green silk hair tied into a woman's bun, with all kinds of precious jewelry inlaid on it. She is wearing a decent light-colored brocade silk robe. She looks like she is only in her thirties. The appearance of getting ahead.

In the cloudy sky, dazzling thunder snakes flashed.

"He is Sister Yun's second brother, Wan Lianping. I heard that he has been strongly opposed to Sister Yun's marriage." The young man didn't care about the good and the bad, he grabbed a oily chicken drumstick and gnawed it.

All the flesh and blood of the remaining limbs on the ground flew up, blocking the cold breath.

Egg cake, little fat silkworm, and frost jade jumped out from the soul beast space, protecting Han Ning in the center.

After a long time, he let out a deep sigh: "I hope my little sister will have a happy life in the future."

The woman's eyes widened, looking down at the wolf monster eating her heart in disbelief. The look in her eyes quickly disappeared.

It is a fresh heart exuding gurgling heat.

Firecrackers were blasting all around, and the noise of drums and music seemed to fade away. One of the two men stood on the stairs, and the other stood under the stairs, looking at each other quietly for a few breaths.

"Ou Lan has met my uncle."

Everyone in the room who was whispering stopped talking, and the noise in the room gradually disappeared.

Blood streaks all over the sky merged into Miss Bloody Yun's body.

"Boom!" Thunder exploded in the sky.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

"Um."

He held Miss Yun in his arms, walked down the stairs, and said softly: "Yun'er, you should pay attention to your body in the future. If you are bullied, just tell Brother Wei, and Brother Wei will vent your anger for you."

Miss Yun gently lifted her clothes, bent down and kowtowed.

Crackling.

"It turns out that you are the one to deal with in the second courtyard."

At this moment, a young man with a serious face walked out of the back hall.

In the wedding procession, Wan Lianping and Ou Lan kept their eyes on each other, one riding a green horse and the other riding a white horse, one on the left and one on the right at the front.

The little maids held big red oil-paper umbrellas and carefully protected the bride as she walked behind.

It was completely dark.

Bang~

A jet-black eagle claw protruded out and strangled the long hair that was shot into the sky into fragments.

Tick ​​tick tick~

The sky was overcast and overcast.

"It's windy and rainy outside. Let's put a cloak on the lady first."

"Second brother!"

"snort."

"Something seems to be happening at the wedding banquet tonight."

Xi Niang understood, cleared her throat, and after speaking a lengthy opening speech, finally shouted: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"

Each big head was penetrated through the body, harvesting innocent lives one after another.

A trace of blood and tears flowed from Miss Yun's eyes.

Just as he was talking, a powerful shout sounded in the hall: "The bride and groom are invited to enter the hall~!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! The heart of a passionate woman is the most delicious."

Xi Niang, who was waiting on both sides of the sedan chair, stepped forward and helped Miss Yun into the main hall of the front hall of the mansion.

Sparks flew invisibly.

"oh……"

…

The two turned around and knelt down in front of the stern old man Wan and the smiling mother Wan, and kowtowed three times.

Deep in the backyard of the Wan Mansion.

Wan Lianping slowly walked to the door of his sister's room and said, "Yun'er, the auspicious time has come, come out."

"Unfaithful man, unfaithful man..."

"Don't cry on the day of your wedding."

"Get married? The owner's surname seems to be Wan. I don't know what this second courtyard is doing."

Two little maids in red skirts helped Miss Yun, who was covered with a red veil and dressed in a luxurious wedding dress, out of the door.

The girl who was waiting to be married sat at the head of the bed, her hands nervously twisted together, quietly waiting for the auspicious time to come.

Her hair and beard twisted and grew longer as if they had life.

A faint smile appeared on Ou Lan's handsome face.

The first hall of the Wan Mansion was already filled with tables of fruits and pastries. Dozens of brightly dressed men, women, young and old sat at the tables and talked in low voices.

Wan Lianping stood at the gate of the Wan Mansion with his hands behind his back. Above his head was a plaque with two large gilded characters of Wan Mansion.

Wan Lianping walked in front in the wind and rain. As soon as the drizzle approached him, it was shaken away by an invisible force.

"Sister Yun... should be the bride here." Han Ning analyzed in his heart, picked up a piece of braised pork for the young man, and continued to ask, "Who is the groom?"

"You were cheated by a scumbag, and you took it out on us?" Han Ning looked at each other without fear.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

"Men... are not good people!"

The sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers rang out again.

The wedding procession was still moving. The weather was wet and cold. The streets in the inner city were clean. Although the roads were slippery, they were not muddy.

There was only one long wedding procession on the main road of the inner city. Although everyone in the procession tried their best to show a festive smile, there was inevitably a hint of loneliness in this empty and quiet environment.

Ou Lan, who had a handsome face, suddenly grew dense hair on his fair face.

He had a stern face, as if everyone owed him thousands of taels of silver.

Dazzling electric snakes cut through the sky, illuminating Ou Lan's pale and handsome face.

A huge wolf head appeared on the human body.

"Get up quickly."

The rain had stopped, but lightning still cut through the sky from time to time, illuminating the night sky.

A pair of thick hands instantly pierced through Miss Yun's chest.

Without waiting for Miss Yun to reply, Wan Lianping rode his Qingcong horse away from the wedding procession. After walking a distance back, he turned around and bathed in the wind and rain alone, watching the wedding procession with gongs and drums gradually go away, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with him.

Miss Yun's body was quickly covered with a layer of hard ice crystals.

Boom!

Miss Yun disappeared on the spot.

Instantly, the little fat silkworm roared in anger.

An intuition from the depths of his spirit.

He turned his horse's head, rode to the side of the sedan chair, lowered his body, and whispered to Miss Yun in the sedan chair: "Yun'er, I will take you here, and you and your husband will finish the rest of the journey together."

When the team was halfway, Wan Lianping pulled the reins and stopped moving forward.

His beard and hair were all spread out, his eyes lit up with two scarlet lights, and he roared, and his appearance began to change.

"Gu!"

But everyone seemed to have not noticed his clothes, and they were still sitting and doing their own things.

Han Ning, dressed in a modern jacket, was mixed in with the passing guests and looked out of place.

The servants welcoming guests at the door were all wearing festive red cotton clothes, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Miss Yun's choked voice came from the red veil.

At this time, the entire mansion had turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses, a purgatory of flesh and blood.

On the gilded plaque of the mansion, the two characters "Ou Mansion" were engraved in a flamboyant style.

At this time, the Ou Mansion was already full of joy and people were crowded.

Han Ning stood alone on the roof, the cold wind blew her clothes and her cold eyes flickered.

In the diffuse blue and white smoke, the wedding procession stopped in front of the Ou Mansion.

After bowing to heaven and earth, Ou Lan held Miss Yun's hand, and the two turned together towards the dark night outside the hall, knelt down, supported their hands on the ground, and gently pressed their foreheads on the smooth brick and stone floor.

The brother carried his sister into the sedan chair, closed the curtain, and climbed on the horse without even looking at the groom.

In the south of Rongzhou Outer City, under the sky covered with dark clouds and continuous drizzle.

Swish!

The slender freezing rays bloomed.

Han Ning frowned, not knowing where he was coming from, so he could only go with the flow for the time being.

A black and a red figure flew backwards, smashing one wall after another, and scratching a long and narrow gully on the ground.

"Who is that person? Why is he still so grumpy on his wedding day?"

"Crack~"

When the couple stood in front of the hall, Wan's mother raised her chin to signal the bridesmaid.

Miss Yun, who was fighting with the Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm, turned her head suddenly and let out a sharp and fierce roar.

Ou Lan gently supported her shoulders to help her stand firm.

Miss Yun was dressed in gorgeous clothes and still covered with a red veil.

Wan's mother felt sorry for her daughter, so she half stood up and stretched out her hand to make a virtual support gesture. .

The head and palate were pointed, the face was long, the nose was protruding, and the ears were pointed and upright.

From beginning to end, Ou Lan did not step into the Wan Mansion.

Han Ning stood on the side of the road holding an oil-paper umbrella and watched this scene.

Finally, the maids put on her phoenix crown and bridal robe and covered her head with a red veil.

Puff puff puff!

Endless black hair shot out in all directions like a peacock spreading its tail.

Eight strong men stopped the sedan chair in the yard, and a beautiful girl wearing festive clothes and holding a flower basket walked out of the crowd. She walked to the sedan chair, gently opened the curtain a little, stretched out her little hand and pulled the bride's sleeve three times. Miss Yun in the sedan chair lowered her head and walked out of the sedan chair carefully.

The bloodless lips gently pressed against the bright red lip paper, and the pale cheeks became bright and moving under the rendering of rouge.

The handsome man bowed and clasped his fists, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and saluted the man on the stairs.

In front of the candlestick, on the left sat a man wearing a bright yellow official suit, with half bald and white hair, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and looked serious.

Mr. Wan of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce couldn't bear to see his daughter living in the outer city where all kinds of people were mixed, so he built a new wedding mansion for Miss Yun in the inner city, one east and one west of the Wan Mansion. The wedding procession basically crossed the inner city of Rongzhou.

Behind Ou Lan was a long line of wedding processions beating gongs and drums.

"The scene here is not an illusion, it can't be pierced by mental power, and it seems not to be in the real world, where exactly is it..."

"Ou, today I will finally become your bride."

Puff!

The big hand was retracted.

The wolf demon held the woman's weak head and grinned: "Hate me, resent me, vent all your resentment, you will be my best resentful slave."

This is also a kind of marriage custom in Rongzhou. When the bride's brother sends the bride halfway, he will return to her parents' home.

Wan Lianping snorted coldly, turned around, and hugged Miss Yun by the waist.

Miss Yun looked at her peach-like face in the mirror, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

The wedding procession passed by several landmark buildings in Rongzhou along the way, and soon arrived at the west of the inner city - a mansion with three entrances and three exits.

He stuffed the heart into his mouth, turned his head suddenly, looked at Han Ning's direction with a smile, kicked his feet, soared into the sky, and disappeared between the courtyards.

Ou Lan didn't care, walked to the sedan chair, and whispered: "Yun'er, sit tight, we're going."

"Ou... Oulang~"

Han Ning saw that he walked with great grace, breathing smoothly, and his eyes were restrained. He couldn't help but tentatively ask a young boy next to him who came to the banquet:

In the silent hall, endless resentment erupted!

Miss Yun's fingernails became thinner and longer, flowing with scarlet blood.

The egg pancake exuded a cold chill all over his body, aimed at the direction of Miss Yun in red, and opened his dragon mouth.

The whole Wan Mansion was filled with joy. On the top of the vermilion lacquered gate hung a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, and a big red flower was hung with red satin.

…

Calala~

Everything was white.

“Not a low combat power, at least at the level of a general I. The person who created this relic must have a high ability…”

Han Ning’s expression was serious.