Merry little roll

No one knows what will happen the next moment, the next moment.Maybe it's a reincarnation full of satisfaction, maybe it's a fall into the abyss of silence, maybe it's nothingness without the rest of your life.

Maybe it's the next reincarnation.

I heard that you are going to get married in the near future, so it's a pity that you can't come to congratulate me. A piece of gold leaf is for sustenance.

All is well.

--green

Yuanyang's side is pulling the horse in his hand, setting off firecrackers in mid-air, neighbors on the left and right are sandwiched, and the bright red colored paper is flying into the air, sprinkled wantonly, to the treetops full of flowers, and to unknown distances, Floating to the streets full of red Luo Qi - just not in his eyes.

He was thinking about the letter that Bai Tuanzi had just read to him in his mind, and those words suddenly swirled in his mind, and he couldn't help but clenched the gold leaf in his hand.

The back is hot, and every blurry figure looks like the elder brother, surrounded by water vapor, he seems to have turned into a vermilion fish, swimming around in the festive red waves, black and white aquatic plants in the water tank Swaying up and down, the swimming fish bumped between the aquatic plants, and couldn't tell what was up and down.

Everyone looked so happy.

And he was like a drowning fish writhing up and down.

Sitting in the sedan chair is his bride, who is about to perform the wedding ceremony, worship the heaven and the earth, worship the high hall twice, and worship each other. Cutting off the constant love threads and cutting off the constant sorrow of parting, they will have common memories, raise their flesh and blood together, and will hold hands and depend on each other until their old age.

Said a sentence of eternal life, wearing a red robe.

Even though he was as lazy as Yuan Yang, he couldn't help but blush.

It's just that his consciousness is still in a daze. His memories of the princess are still in the three or four-year-old child. The princess seems to like to smile, like to wear white clothes, and like to eat candy beans from people in Xixiangtou.

There was a sound of firecrackers behind him, and the arrogant heat exploded suddenly.

Speaking of this, since an hour, I haven't seen Xiaobai Tuanzi again, and I don't know where he went wandering.

The sound of silk, bamboo and bells and drums suddenly turned sharp. The young man in red stood upright in the wind, holding the horse belt in his left hand, and the gold leaf in the palm of his right hand was shining brightly. Goshawks flew under the blue sky, turning their sharp eyes, and the children on the street shouted excitedly , The sound of frying chestnuts has not stopped, 'crack' and 'crack' are mixed in the noise, turning into a charming melodious melody, and the incense is slowly rising.

"Official-king-fu, here we are."

The sedan chair behind him was jolted and landed on the bluestone ground with a light bump.The matchmaker held a fan to half cover her face, slowly opened the door curtain of the sedan chair, and put her hands on the crooks of her arms.

Which boy is not flirtatious, and who in red clothes does not scald his eyes.

The crowd held their breath, watching the bride grow lotus step by step, and slowly get off the sedan chair in a red wedding dress. The faint fragrance diffused and lingered in the air, like flowers, fruits, and wine.

Yuan Yang and the bride stretched out their hands at the same time, holding the red Luo Qi handed over from the matchmaker, one on the left and one on the right.

Hongqi fluttered in the wind, and the horse neighed behind her.

I don't know if it's Yuan Yang's illusion, but he always feels that the princess's bride is really different from her childhood, and she seems to be taller than him in light and shadow.

Sitting in the high hall, the prince Guan watched the two of them walking in. He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his normally sharp eyes. Years passed by, and the infant in those days became the slim young man of today.

The family is right, Yuanlang is well-behaved, and in the days to come, he will mix oil with honey to multiply incense for the official palace.

The eldest brother stood beside the official prince, obsessed with silk and bamboo, not knowing what to do, he couldn't help but grab Wang's beside him.

Wang's hand did not dodge, but trembled for a while.

"Husband-wife-right-bye!"

Yuan Yang lowered his head, raised the hem of the red robe, bent his knees under the shouts of the matchmaker, and slowly knelt on the futon, the red Luoqi in his hand dangling up and down, the wind passed through the hall, and the clothes fastened to the pillars were lifted. Thousands of red catkins.

Yuan Yang seemed to hear a chuckle in a trance.

Extremely familiar.

The silk and bamboo are constantly rising, the smell of fireworks is rising, there are thousands of catkins flying in the sky, and the sound of firecrackers is endless. It seems that someone is sprinkling melon seeds in the courtyard. On the spot, today I deliberately put on a crimson official uniform.

— Crimson.

— Crimson?

Yuan Yang suddenly raised his eyebrows and eyes, the mirror in his heart was shaking, he closed his eyes, stroked them, and opened them again.

The world in front of me became clear again.

The rising incense is white and entangled on the pillars, stretching continuously; the hairpin on Xitong's head is golden, emitting a faint light under the flow of sunlight, projected on the wall, shaking from side to side; The fan in the matchmaker's hand was dark gray, but the floating lotus on it was so bright red that it showed through the fan.

An eager disbelief rose in the eyes of the young man in red, he immediately turned to Gao Tang, looking straight at the crimson father.

Father--Father is old after all. The shoulders that were tall and straight at that time are now slightly bent, and wrinkles are crawling on the face.But there was a smile in the father's eyes.

The original father is not the sharp and dull look in memory.

Standing beside the father——

Yuan Yang clenched the gold leaf in his hand

——Brother.

The eldest brother still had the pale and tall appearance, with peach blossom eyes that were raised and careless, as if nothing could catch his eyes.The elder brother turned his almost transparent eyes under the sunlight, and suddenly looked at the boy in red.

Yuan Yang retracted his eyes like an electric shock.

"Little prince, it's time to enter the bridal chamber." The matchmaker raised the fan in her hand, walked towards them in a gentle voice, and took Luo Qi from Yuan Yang's hand. "Little prince, you still need to carry the bride into the room."

Everyone started to burst into a commotion, saying "Hold it up!" "Hold it up!"

The young man's face was hot red, he stepped forward, carefully put his hands on the waist of the princess in red in front of him, and said softly, "How is it?"

The princess didn't respond, but the red hijab shook slightly.

The young man worked hard with his hands, and gently rolled the person in front of him into his arms, warming his arms, he hugged the princess and walked into the room.I was still worried that something might go wrong today, but now everything is clear, and the boy's pace is a thousand times more determined than before.

The cries of the crowd gradually disappeared behind him, he kicked open the door, and gently put the princess on the red couch covered with petals.

Holding his breath, Yuan Yang gently picked up Yu Ruyi beside the bed, put it under the hijab, and slowly lifted it off.

Although the princess is a bit taller, since she is his Yuanyang wife today, he will be with her forever.

The outline of the chin is exposed, and the corner of the princess's mouth seems to be smiling.

"Master Yun, the officer is being polite." The red hijab fell to the ground, scalding the whole ground red.

Yuan Yang's face was also red.

"Officials don't need to be too polite, just call me Mo Yin."

The person in front of him raised his head and fell into Yuan Yang's eyes.

He couldn't help but froze.

Between the red curtains, when that person smiled, everything seemed to turn pale.

The author has something to say:

Those who abandon me will not stay in the day of yesterday. (The little dog spreads out his fan) But I still have you guys.

【cue】Because it is the water of reincarnation, the next chapter may jump to another life, which is intentional. (holds chin)