I am a madman

57. Chapter Fifty-Seven

Chapter Fifty-seven Escaping from birth (hijab is slightly covered, revealing his straight nose bridge and light-colored thin lips, Mingyu smiles slightly, the curvature of his lips is charming)

"Ming'er, marry me, will you?" Ning Guiyun half-knelt beside the bed, held Ming Yu's pale left hand, and asked softly.

Mingyu just woke up not long ago, with a dazed expression on his face, he still doesn't understand what the man means.

"What did you say?" He asked softly, his voice was weak, as if he couldn't stand the stimulation anymore.

"Ming'er, marry me." Ning Guiyun repeated again, he had to do this, even if it might hurt Mingyu again, he had to do it, the panic all day long, the pain of losing, tormented him so much that he didn't know What to do.

He used the method of torturing Ming'er to tell himself time and time again that Ming'er was his, but he didn't want to use this way to prove it any longer. Maybe getting married could change everything.

Kissing the back of his pale hand affectionately, he gently confided the words of love that he never uttered: "Ming'er, I love you, and I want to grow old together with you. Sleeping with you is no longer enough for me. I want to connect with you and share the same bed." Meng, Minger, my Minger, would you like it?"

The almost begging gesture was a life-changing trial for him at this moment.

Mingyu pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, his voice hoarse: "Gui Yun, I'm a man."

"I know, of course I know that my Ming'er is a man, but this has nothing to do with our marriage. Ming'er, you look down on the world and customs the most, why do you want to use this excuse to shirk?" Gui Yun raised his eyebrows, Funny to say.

Mingyu lowered his head and looked at Guiyun, his empty eyes recovered a little bit of spirit, he replied indifferently: "From one moment to another, the current Xia Mingyu is no longer the devil weeping son he was back then."

His tone is so indifferent, his expression is so understated, but the words he speaks are desolate and miserable.

This time, it was Gui Yun's turn to smile bitterly: "Ming'er, I know that I have treated you too much, but I dare not let you go, and I can't let you go. All I can do now is to do my best to prevent myself from hurting you again. Maybe after we get married, I will feel more at ease, and then you won't have to suffer from me."

Hearing what he said, Ming Yu shook his head in disapproval: "Gui Yun, even if I marry you, nothing will change, how I treat you now, and how I will treat you in the future, you will not find out from it. Any reason for reassurance, because I don't intend to do anything to reassure you."

He was about to cry when he saw the monstrously beautiful person in front of him, but he still said cruelly: "Gui Yun, the person I love will always be Zang Feng."

Until a long time later, Mingyu still remembered that tear at that time.

Crystal drops of water suddenly slid down his eye sockets, leaving deep marks on the enchanting mandala tattoo. The man immediately lowered his head and remained silent. It didn't take long for him to return to his original domineering appearance: "Whether you agree or Object, I will marry you in three days!" After speaking, she shook her sleeves and left.

Guiyun, Guiyun, you are so obviously choked up, but you still pretend to be domineering, why bother, why bother?

From that day on, this hidden Immortal Devouring Mountain suddenly became lively, there were servants cleaning up everywhere, red lanterns were hung high, decorated...

The originally quiet and peaceful place suddenly became red and festive.

Mingyu leaned on the head of the bed and sighed softly.

Wei'er opened the curtain and came in, and heard him sighing, and said with a smile: "My lord, don't sigh, the owner of the mountain is preparing for the wedding, you should be happy."

Slightly tilting his head, looking at Wei'er with a gentle smile, he said softly: "This kind of thing has to be done aboveboard, and he is not too hypocritical. We have been in the same bed for a long time, and it makes no difference if we are married or not."

"You can't say that. If you don't get married, you will always have a bad reputation. The owner of the mountain is also for you, son."

The two of you talked and laughed.

There was a secret guard over there who told Ning Guiyun all the conversation between the two. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Master, you really said that?"

"Yes, Mountain Lord, word for word."

"Okay, very good, Ming'er is just a little awkward..." Wei Wei sighed, he lightly waved his hand to order the hidden guards to retreat, and decided in his heart that after getting married, he must treat Ming'er better, and let him have no more grievances in his heart.

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Three days passed quickly, and because Ning Guiyun begged Mingyu for the night the night before, he could barely get up until the afternoon, so the church worship was postponed until the evening.

Wei'er helped Mingyu sit in front of the mirror, and put on a red wedding dress for him. It seemed that because he was a man, Ning Guiyun specially made such a chic and elegant wedding dress, without the slightest femininity.

The long dark red hair was tied by Wei Er with a white jade hairpin, without a phoenix crown, but lightly covered with a red hijab.

"My lord, you are really a fairy-like figure." Wei'er looked at the young man sitting in front of the mirror, feeling absent-minded.

The hijab was slightly covered, revealing his straight nose bridge and light-colored thin lips, Mingyu smiled slightly, the curve of his lips was charming, and he said to Weier: "Go, or you will be punished by Guiyun again. "

Only then did Wei'er regain her senses, pushed the wheelchair over, gently supported Ming Yu to sit on it, and then pushed the wheelchair outside the door.

A large sedan chair with eight loads was quietly standing outside the door. Seeing someone coming out, the bearer hurriedly opened the curtain. After Wei'er helped Ming Yu into the sedan chair, she bit her lips tightly, hesitated for a long time and finally decided to speak, but at this moment Stopped by a pale hand protruding from the wedding dress.

The young man gently covered Wei'er's mouth with his hand, and slowly shook his head, telling her not to say anything.

With tears in her eyes, Wei'er lowered the curtain, and the bearers immediately lifted up the sedan chair and headed towards the worship hall.

It wasn't until they were far away that Wei'er slowly squatted on the ground and began to cry.

Young master, Wei'er can't bear you, can't bear you...

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It seems that only he can understand how Ning Guiyun is feeling at this time. He has experienced countless dangerous things since he was a child, but he has never felt the current sense of tension.

He straightened his clothes for a while, fearing that there was something wrong with the groom's clothes on his body, and arranging his hair for a while, worried that the bun would be messy, and the panic in his heart could drive him crazy.

"The bride is here!" There was a loud shout outside the door, he knew that his Ming'er had arrived, and his heart seemed to be more stable, but his nervous fingers were still trembling.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the threshold, Ning Guiyun couldn't wait to step forward, opened the curtain, and stretched out his palm to the person sitting inside.

Staring at Ming'er, he lost his mind slightly. His Ming'er has always been beautiful, with flying eyebrows, sparkling peach eyes, straight nose bridge, and light-colored thin lips, all of which made him very fascinated. The custom-made wedding dress for him sat quietly in the eight-carrier sedan chair I had prepared for him, covered with a red hijab that could only be untied by him, waiting for his marriage.

Heart filled with unspeakable happiness, Ning Guiyun's face was full of tenderness: "Ming'er, give me your hand."

Mingyu stretched out his hand silently, and took Guiyun's.

Guiyun exerted strength with one arm, and blocked Mingyu's waist with the other hand, and suddenly hugged him horizontally in his arms!

With a short exclamation, Ming Yu quickly hugged Ning Guiyun's neck to prevent himself from slipping.

Ning Guiyun held the beauty in his arms, full of ambition, and stepped into the auditorium in high spirits. The master of ceremonies was very interesting, and he had already started to shout: "The auspicious time has come—worship—!"

"One bow - heaven and earth -!"

Ning Guiyun hugged Mingyu and knelt down on the ground.

"Second obeisance—Gao Tang—!"

Facing the spiritual seat placed in the hall, Ning Guiyun bowed down again.

"Husband and wife—bye—!"

Looking at Ming'er in his arms, he gently put the person beside him, took his hand and exerted force in his direction, so the two bowed to each other.

"Licheng—! Send it to the bridal chamber—!"

Ning Guiyun picked up Mingyu, sent him into the wedding room, and said softly: "Ming'er, I have to go out to entertain and have a wedding banquet. Many hall managers are here. You can wait for me here for a while, okay?"

Mingyu nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Gui Yun felt that he might be shy, so he chuckled lightly and went out to celebrate.

Ming Yu sat quietly, and after about half an hour, he could vaguely hear the sound of playfulness coming from the front hall, and he sighed softly.

But at this moment, I only heard bang——!A bang!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!Screaming and roaring one after another!

Ming Yu was startled, and instantly understood what was going on, and became anxious.

He immediately bent his index finger and put it to his lips, and the whistle sounded immediately. This whistle had a special tune, and it was a code that only Wan Huhou, the magic horse, could understand!

At this moment, three black figures suddenly jumped down from the beam of the house, kneeling in front of Mingyu, the leader said in a deep voice, "Please don't move, Mr. Xia, don't make things difficult for us!"

Ming Yu's face was pale, but he wasn't afraid, instead his eyes were brightened, and the window was smashed open in the next second!

Wan Huhou jumped in suddenly, about to step on the hidden guard who was kneeling on the ground!

The three hidden guards immediately got up and dodged, and attacked Ming Yu who was sitting by the bed in unison, trying to subdue him as quickly as possible!

Unexpectedly, the iron chains on Mingyu's hands were taken off long before they got married.

Turning his hands continuously, the dark guard could only vaguely see those pale hands shaking in front of his eyes like blooming white lotuses, and the next moment his body could not move, and he fell limply on the ground.

Wan Huhou opened his mouth and bit the collar of Ming Yu's wedding dress, and pulled him onto his back. Ming Yu threw away the hijab, patted Wan Huhou's back, and said pantingly: "Brother, let's go quickly, don't let other people find us , go south, Immortal Valley." After finishing speaking, he fell dizzily on the horse's back, as if he was about to lose consciousness.

With a neighing sound, Wan Huhou jumped out of the window lightly, avoiding the turmoil, and fled far away with Ming Yu, heading south.

The author has something to say: ORZ, Jinjiang is not a regular smoker these days. . .All sent papers are in review status. .I pray that I sent it out today instead of reviewing it. .