He killed someone, she finished him off, even the crazy Marquis was shocked

Li Siwan only felt his five fingers sharpen and slide in front of her body, feeling firm, and he could clearly feel his fingertips tremble.

Xiahou Su was even more shocked. The sudden warmth and heat filled his hand, which made him stunned for a moment.

In his more than twenty years of life, when had he ever tasted such meat?

For a moment, both of them were stunned, their eyes met, and a strange atmosphere instantly spread between them.

Li Siwan's cheeks flushed and his heartbeat suddenly increased.

A different look also appeared in Xiahou Su's eyes.

Right here, the car door suddenly opened.

"Young Marquis, we're here... Oh my God..."

Wu Yu exclaimed and instantly closed the car door.

This made Li Siwan come back to his senses, and Xiahou Su stopped immediately.

When Li Siwan sat back in the corner and tidied his clothes, Xiahou Su had already raised his hand with a dark face.

There's nowhere to put your hands, as if to say...it's dirty!

Li Siwan's face darkened instantly, but he really couldn't bring himself to talk about this kind of thing.

"My Lord, are you alright?"

Wu Yu's greeting made the atmosphere in the carriage warmer again.

Li Siwan quickly opened the door and walked down first.

The cool breeze took away the heat.

Xiahou Su coughed a few times in the carriage before getting out.

Li Siwan turned around and happened to meet Xiahou Su's eyes, then quickly turned his head away to avoid their sight.

The carriages were parked outside the temple, and people could walk in later. There were a lot of pilgrims, and Li Siwan didn't want to be too far away from Xiahou Su, but he also didn't want to be too close to him, so he just followed him awkwardly.

After entering, the two went straight to find the host.

After all, it was the emperor who granted the marriage, so the host naturally treated it with great caution.

He took the two people's horoscopes and handed them to the holy monk, then pointed to the Buddhist temple.

"Young Marquis Su and Miss Li are invited to enter the palace and pay their respects first. Where is Miss Li?"

Only then did Xiahou Su realize that Li Siwan, who had always been by his side, had disappeared.

After taking a look around, he saw Li Siwan kneeling devoutly in a temple not far away.

"I'll call her over."

Xiahou Su walked over slowly, thinking that Li Siwan was quite attentive to the matter, but when he got closer, Xiahou Su realized that she was kneeling in the Temple of the God of Wealth...

Looking at Li Siwan's pious look, Xiahou Su raised his eyebrows and sighed slightly.

Just as he was about to step forward, Li Siwan turned around and ran out.

He looked so happy and excited that he didn't even see Xiahou Su.

Xiahou Su followed her curiously, only to see her run to one side and write something on the red silk, then run to the marriage tree on the other side.

Xiahou Su frowned slightly. Would she still ask for a marriage?

Li Siwan was naturally not seeking a marriage.

He walked forward with the red silk, followed the rules, and threw it towards the tree trunk in the air.

But the red silk flew straight over the tree trunk and fell from the other side.

Li Siwan ran over and was jumping as she stretched out her hand to catch the red silk, but another hand got the red silk before her.

The moment she grabbed the red silk, she rushed sideways and crashed directly into Xiahou Su's arms.

Xiahou Su subconsciously put his arm around her waist, and his other hand touched Li Siwan's hand in mid-air.

The red silk moved slightly, entwining between them.

Xiahou Su was incredibly tall, and when Li Siwan was hugged by him, he almost flew into the air, with his two toes stubbornly hooked on the ground.

A gentle breeze blew, and the red silk on the trees swayed lightly above them. The two looked back at each other, and for a moment, their eyes were filled with stars.

Of course, it was only for a moment.

Because immediately afterwards, Wu Yu's voice came over.

"May the God of Wealth bless me with mountains of gold and silver."

The tone was full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Xiahou Su immediately let go of Li Siwan, and even seemed to be getting rid of him.

Then he took the red silk and took a look at it.

"The marriage tree is a place for seeking wealth. No wonder I can't even hang it up."

"I don't believe I can't hang it up."

As Li Siwan spoke, he reached out to grab the red silk, but Xiahou Su chuckled and threw the red silk up.

Li Siwan's fingertips brushed against the red silk, and that was the moment Xiahou Su let go of her hand.

The red silk happened to be hanging on the branch, overlapping with another red silk on the other side, and only a few words could be seen on it.

"Pray for...a marriage made in heaven, and for the person in front of you...to fall into my arms!"

Li Siwan didn't pay attention and turned around to follow.

When they arrived at the main hall, they followed the host and kowtowed sincerely, and then accepted the auspicious day.

"Forgive me for being blunt, but your horoscopes conflict with each other, and you are likely to face off against each other in life and death."

The host looked worried. Li Siwan and Xiahou Su looked at each other and nodded.

The calculation is really accurate.

Isn't it just a conflict of horoscopes that determines life and death?

Li Siwan smiled, "If that's the case, then we can't get married?"

After hearing this, Xiahou Su frowned, "From what I can see, you are very happy?"

"No, no, I can't marry the young marquis, I am sad, but after all, our horoscopes are in conflict, if one day I kill the young marquis, I won't be able to bear it!"

"How do you know that it was you who killed me, and not me who killed you?"

Li Siwan's tone sank, and he instantly stepped aside.

He didn't look like he was going to kill her.

It was obvious that he wanted to kill her.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange, the host quickly said, "Don't worry, the incompatibility of the eight characters is not a bad omen. As long as you choose an auspicious day to get married, everything will turn out well."

After that, the host pointed to the auspicious day and said, "November 11, four singles merge into one, turning bad luck into good luck, you two will definitely have a happy life."

The host spoke very seriously, but Li Siwan frowned.

If you get engaged on Singles’ Day, can you still live a happy life?

She smiled secretly in her heart but didn't say it.

Just after the abbot finished his chatter, he dragged Xiahou Su to go worship Buddha. Li Siwan was really bored, so he took the time to wander around the temple.

Although this is an imperial temple, only the east side is strictly prohibited from trespassing and is guarded by imperial guards. People can walk freely in other places.

Li Siwan went to the back mountain. She heard that the scenery there was extremely beautiful, so she also wanted to go and see it.

Walking along the way was indeed a refreshing experience. Li Siwan couldn't help but think about the Hengchang Building again.

As I was thinking, I suddenly seemed to hear a sound.

Listening carefully, it sounded like someone was asking for help.

Li Siwan walked inside and saw a little girl at the foot of a hill. She was holding a grandmother in her arms.

Li Siwan didn't think much about it and quickly turned over and went down.

"Sister, help me, this mother-in-law accidentally fell down."

Li Siwan took a look and saw that her mother-in-law had wounds on her arms and forehead, but fortunately they were not deep.

Quickly tear off the clean hem of her inner skirt and help apply medicine and bandage the wound.

Although the little girl is less than ten years old, she is very smart and even her way of helping is very skillful.

"Have you studied medicine?"

"I haven't learned it before, it's just that practice makes perfect."

The little girl was filled with sadness. Li Siwan did not ask any more questions. He just reached out and touched his grandmother's pulse, but then his brows frowned.

The biggest problem of this mother-in-law is not the fall, but the diseases that have accumulated in her body over the years. Moreover, this disease is not generated from within, but is caused by external factors. And perhaps, this disease exists wherever she lives.

Li Siwan raised his head and said, "I'll watch over here. You go find someone from the temple to help. We have to send mother-in-law back to where she lives."

She had to go and see.

"I know where she lives."

"you know?"

"Well, I'm very familiar with this area. She lives in the village over there. She came here to dig herbs in the mountains over there."

Following the little girl's gaze, I saw a village at the foot of the mountain.

Someone happened to pass by at this moment, and Li Siwan called out a few times.

The person who came out happened to be a young monk from the temple. The three of them worked together to rescue the mother-in-law.

The little girl led the way, the little monk carried his mother-in-law on his back, and the three of them headed towards the village.

At this moment in the meditation room of the temple, Xiahou Su was not worshiping Buddha with the abbot, but was sitting opposite a man drinking tea.

The man looked noble, but also looked weak, gloomy, and a little dejected.

But deep in those eyes, there was still a frosty coldness.

"Young Marquis Su, do you really not regret choosing me, a prince born with bad luck?"