big master, big liar

On the day of Ji Yunqi's wedding, Shengjing was flooded with overwhelming red. Hua Wuwu was the first girl to marry on horseback, and also the first princess to walk side by side with her husband.

The girls who went downstairs painted delicate eyebrows and embroidered bright red clothes for her. The fire-like skirt was heroic and heroic. I don't know if it was a wedding dress or a war robe. It was so flamboyant that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Qin Fengtu brought her a fiery red thousand-mile horse, saying that only General Hua was worthy of such a strong horse.

That day Song Xuan personally married Hua Wuxian and carried her on the horse from the door.

Hua Wuxian kept laughing behind his back: "You should not be crushed to death by me."

"I'm strong," Song Xuan replied with a smile.

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of auspicious music, the laughter and auspicious words of guests and passers-by rang out.

Let everyone follow with joy.

"If my father saw it, he would be very happy." Hua Wuliang said suddenly.

Her father, who was worried that she would not be able to marry since she was a child, probably jumped up with joy when he knew that she married a prince.

But he could no longer see this scene.

Not only him, but also those relatives who had given her warmth were all gone.

Hua's infinite smile gradually disappeared.

"Song Xuan, I'm afraid, I'm homesick."

she whispered.

There were hot tears falling on Song Xuan's neck. The girl who said she would never drop the golden peas was still crying today.

She has traveled a long, long way. On this road, she lost her direction, lost her dreams, and even never went back to her hometown.

She has withstood all the swords and winds, surmounted all the thorns and thorns all the way, and now finally, she is going to another starting point.

She couldn't help feeling frightened.

Xiangrong grabbed his clothes, refused to raise her head, the tears welling up in her eyes swirled in her eyes, she tried her best not to shed a second drop.

Song Xuan walked slowly and steadily with every step.

"Don't be afraid, Hua Wu Wu Wu, you are a hero." Song Xuan said softly. "You are our hero and our girl, so... don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, we will protect you."

No one has ever said to protect a hero, and no one has ever said to protect her.

A hand stopped in front of her.

It was Ji Yunqi standing in front of her.

"Let's go." Ji Yunqi's eyes were very gentle, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Song Xuan also said, "Let's go."

Let's go.

Hua WuWu was stunned.

Involuntarily, she obeyed the gentle urging, took the hand, and leapt, astride the horse.

She saw the endless red in front of her eyes, leading to a place she didn't know.

She saw the crowds and crowds under the clear sky, but the road under her feet was smooth and healthy.

She saw Song Xuan was watching her tenderly, and the familiar yet unfamiliar man was riding a horse by her side.

He asked her jokingly, "What's your name?"

"Flowers are boundless," the girl's eyes were red, she bit her lower lip tightly, without shedding a single tear. "My name is Hua Wu Wu Wu."

The man laughed.

Just like the first time I saw you.

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After three prayers.

Song Xuan stared at the girl in red, and couldn't help but get red eyes.

"General Hua didn't cry, why are you crying, the bridegroom." Ji Yunxi was both savoring and comforting him helplessly.

Song Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm happy."

I am glad that the upright and strong girl who has nowhere to stay has finally taken root somewhere.

Fang Qiutang was out of sight.

Many people in Sifang City also couldn't see it.

He wants to be happy for them.

Ji Yunqi came to offer wine to Song Xuan.

Song Xuan stared into his eyes with a very serious expression: "She is the best girl I have ever seen, you must not lose to her, she has a family, and I am her family."

Ji Yunqi touched his cup: "Now I am her family."

"...I will give her the best." His expression was firm. "She's my only girl."

Song Xuan smiled, the wine flowed down his throat and burned into his stomach.

He thought, maybe the fake monk didn't lie to him, maybe this is indeed the best ending.

At least someone is happy.

Song Xuan drank a lot of wine that day, and rarely became drunk.

He laughed and laughed for half the night, calling Qiutang for a while, and Xiangrong for a while, singing obscene songs, humming street tunes, and finally crying bitterly while hugging Ji Yunxi.

No one knew that he had so many tears that almost filled his wine jar and soaked Ji Yunxi's clothes.

He couldn't tell whether it was the taste of tears in his mouth or the taste of wine, in short it was both bitter and sweet.

Ji Yunxi hugged him, and repeated his name again and again, finally calming him down.

"Axi, let's get married too."

He tugged at Ji Yunxi's sleeves, his face was stained with tears, but he laughed.

Song Xuan pointed at the moon in the sky, and pulled him to kneel on the ground with a "plop".

The moon is full and the night sky is clear.

They bowed to each other like madmen, their brocade robes were covered with dust, but they kowtowed heavily.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

Song Xuan said loudly: "Husband and wife worship each other—"

This bow, I haven't looked up for a long time.

Ji Yunxi went to help him, only to see Song Xuan lying on the ground, already passed out drunk, but unable to cry.