I broke my sleeves with the son

Qi Jiao listened to the steady breathing of the chatter beside her, she looked at the open window, there was a silence outside, the breeze was blowing, mixed with a wisp of fragrance stolen from nowhere, like the affection that urges people to fall asleep, bringing With a mood that is not easy to see.

She didn't go anywhere, just sat like this, guarding the person she would spend the rest of her life with.

The wedding this time was indeed hasty, people, things, and even etiquette were not all prepared.

But what's the matter, Qi Jiao looked sideways at An Xin's sleeping man, with a soft expression, as long as she paid her respects, this man would be hers, and all she needed to do was make up for these extraneous things in the future.

In fact, according to their rules, they cannot see each other for three months before marriage. During those three months, they will choose other men to serve as their male slaves during this period. According to these people, they are concubines.

But Qi Jiao didn't want to, she couldn't even wait for March, she was afraid that this person would leave before March, that's why she was so anxious.

A soft hum came from beside her ear, she turned her head to look, and saw Jiang Luoqing frowning tightly, her eyes closed in pain.

She put her hand between her frowning brows, and slowly pushed away the frowning brows. She hummed a long and slow tune in her mouth. She used to listen to this tune when she was a child, listening to those girls singing. For the man you like.

Now it was finally her turn to sing.

The fragrance mixed in the wind has changed its tone, as if mixed with honey, the tranquility makes people feel comfortable.

Qi Jiao gently pulled Jiang Luoqing's finger, her eyes fell outside the window, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

Jiang Luoqing was lifted up by someone, he was lifted up silently, and then sat on a chair leaning against someone, his long hair was combed and tied up by Qi Jiao, and the golden crown exuded a faint brilliance in the morning, red Yu reflected the brilliance, and his wedding clothes were also intoxicatingly red, but his face was too pale.

Jiang Luoqing looked at his pale face in the mirror, his eyes half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep the next moment.

The shoulders suddenly fell heavily, and there was a smiling face in the mirror in front of him, it was Qi Jiao.

Jiang Luoqing looked at the two people in the mirror, and suddenly said, "Why bother?"

Qi Jiao's smile froze and her eyes turned cold.

He seemed to be unaware, "Let me go, even if I pray, I can go. For me, worship is not, can, restrict me."

He was really weak, and his speech was intermittent.

Qi Jiao looked at him, a good omen, a tear burst out.She said: "I think I'm really useless. For you alone, I made my wedding so simple."

She leaned against Jiang Luoqing's face, and suddenly smiled. She was smiling, but her eyes were crying.

"But I'm not reconciled." She said, "If I don't give it a try, how can I know I won't be able to keep you?"

Seeing her like this, Jiang Luoqing finally only said, "You don't love me, why do you do this because of obsession?"

Qi Jiao didn't speak, she just kissed Jiang Luoqing's hair, and said with a light smile: "This Taoxin is really troublesome, maybe I have to cover you with a hijab?"

As she spoke, she cut off the red silk that was placed beside her, and covered his head with a chuckle. The red silk fell down and covered his back and chest in long stretches.

Jiang Luoqing's eyes turned red, and he couldn't see the outside clearly. He didn't speak, but felt the red silk on his head being adjusted a few times before stopping.

Qi Jiao said: "You just sit here for a while, I'll go clean up, and we'll go to the wedding hall later."

Jiang Luoqing didn't reply, he felt the people beside him gradually walk away, and when he heard the sound of closing the door, he moved.

But the strength is still not enough, at most it can be regarded as shaking.

The rest didn't move at all, he was still sitting there, he didn't even have the strength to straighten his back.

Jiang Luoqing sat quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in. Jiang Luoqing felt that someone was helping him up, with relatively strong strength, not like a woman's hand.

He moved and wanted to pull his hand away, when he heard a chuckle, "Luo Qing, don't you want to leave? It took me a lot of trouble to bring someone in."

It's Qin Ziyi.

Realizing this, the strength of his struggle was lost, and the next moment he was directly hugged by the waist. Because of his lack of strength, the red silk on his head fell down, revealing his face.

Qin Ziyi pressed his head and fixed it on his shoulder, and said to the people around him, "Go!"

Several people around put away the amazement and astonishment in their eyes, nodded, and the group hurried out of the room, Jiang Luoqing opened his eyes to watch the road.

They went out through the back door of the Escort and missed the people at the main entrance of the Escort.

Qin Ziyi had already arranged some people, and the group left the city in a hurry.

The carriage was too slow to sit in. Qin Ziyi put him in front of him and protected him with both hands. The two rode together.

The sound of weapons clashing gradually came from behind him, and he turned his head slightly, looking back at Qin Ziyi's shoulder.

A group of people dressed as guards were fighting with another group of people dressed differently. A maroon horse broke through the encirclement and galloped towards here.

That was Qi Jiao. People who practice martial arts always have good eyesight. Jiang Luoqing saw that Qi Jiao was wearing a long dark red dress and gold ornaments on her head.

She is wearing exquisite makeup, she is really beautiful, but her eyes are blood red at the moment, as if someone has robbed her of her treasures.

The two looked at each other, Qi Jiao's eyes shimmered, but Jiang Luoqing turned her head and stopped looking.

Jiang Luoqing was jolting on the horse, leaning on Qin Ziyi, and gradually fell asleep, so he fell asleep leaning on Qin Ziyi.

When he woke up, he was in the spacious carriage. He was lying on the carriage, Dongmian was lying beside him, and Qin Ziyi was sitting by the window, reading a book in the sunlight outside.

The carriage was very slow, and there was hardly any shaking. The air was filled with a faint scent of cinnamon, and the sunlight came down from the window, illuminating the carriage.

Dong Mian was snoring and sleeping, Qin Ziyi poured tea for himself with a teapot in one hand, everything was very quiet.

Jiang Luoqing stared blankly for a while, then tried to sit up, but his body was still weak, and he frowned.

Qin Ziyi looked back at him as if hearing the voice, and seeing his brows furrowed tightly, he said, "Wake up, don't move too fast. The medicine given by Master Qi is very strong, and your strength will slowly recover in the next few days."

Jiang Luoqing nodded, and said, "Thank you, thank you." He paused, looked out of the window, and was forced to look away by the glare of the sun, "Where... is this going?"

Qin Ziyi saw that his posture was awkward, so he sat up and helped him up, letting him lean against himself.

As he flipped through the book, he said, "Didn't I tell you before? The weather is going to be hot these days, and I'm going to summer resort."