Yu Juntong

On the day of the marriage, the sky was very good. At sunrise, the golden clouds cast golden light on the top of the mountain, and the already yellowed forest was still emitting white gas, as if it was about to escape from the mountain. The second floor Small building, you can see the surrounding mountains and rivers when you open the window.With loose hair and half-uncovered clothes, Wuyou was lying on a chair covered with mink fur, her feet were freezing cold.

Feng Rong grabbed Wuyou's two feet, her hands were colder than Wuyou's feet, she ran her fingers over the soles of her feet, she couldn't help shrinking, "Bather and change clothes, today is your big day, guests are coming."

"I don't want to move." Wuyou turned over, closed her clothes, pulled her feet out of Feng Rong's hands, and curled her body, "Feng Rong, why don't you get married another day, don't want to wear clothes, don't want to see people."

What came out of Fengrong's nasal cavity was a helpless smile, she stretched out her hand to scratch Wuyou's soles, and then hugged Wuyou up, "Then I will work harder as a husband today, I will take you to take a bath and change the wedding dress, today I will be married to you." But, you can’t go back on your word.” Wuyou closed her eyes and let Fengrong carry her to the bathing pool. There were red lanterns hanging on the promenade, and if you squinted your eyes, you could see the fluttering red silk and satin, tied with knots and hung with red lanterns. The tassels of each other are concentric and bound together.

"Stinky boy, what do you look like, you still let the owner of the valley hold you, I don't know if you can't meet before the wedding!" That stinky old man Cen Mu actually wanted to pinch Wuyou's ears, his hands were so strong that he didn't wait for his hands to reach out. He came up Wuyou and slipped off Feng Rong's body, not looking good.After walking a few steps and stopping, he scolded the old man Cen Mu angrily, "I will be the head of the Phoenix Valley in the future, if you dare to beat me, be careful, I will let Feng Rong drive you out."

The old man Cen Mu was even more angry, he took off his shoes and threw them over, "Stinky boy, see if I will pull your skin." Feng Rong pressed his temples just like this with a headache, and turned to go to another bathing pool.The red silk on the porch is as red as fire, dyeing the entire Phoenix Valley red, the maidservants coming and going, the small courtyard overflowing with the smell of food early in the morning, but Wuyou is full of melancholy, unable to break free.

Inside the bath, it was steaming, colored crystals were smoothed and piled up into hibiscus flowers, a golden peacock screen, and red gauze falling everywhere.Wuyou took off his clothes and jumped into the bath very quickly. The slightly hot water wrapped his body. The lotus in the pool had long been replaced with real ones. hibiscus flower.

Wuyou soaked in the water, slowly relaxed his will, closed his eyes and put his hands on the edge of the pool, the little maid tiptoedly put the wedding dress and hair crown aside, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you want to change your clothes for you?" ?”

"No, you go out, I can dress myself." Wuyou let her go, the door closed slowly, there was no sound left, only the small footsteps in the corner, Wuyou suddenly realized that someone was coming, "who?"

The man didn't speak, and walked behind Wuyou step by step. Before Wuyou could turn around, the man jumped into the water, splashed a huge splash, and hit Wuyou's face, causing pain.

His white clothes were soaked in the water, and the cranes survived in the water, stirring the water patterns, but He Qianyu's face was black, blacker than the bottom of the pot.

"You're here, instead of sitting in the front hall, what are you doing here?" Wuyou didn't care at all that she was naked in front of He Qianyu, hooking the belt on He Qianyu's body, "Master He doesn't recognize me Baili Wuyou is a friend, why do you show up suddenly on the big day, what about congratulatory gifts?"

He Qianyu didn't say a word, just stared and waited to explode, but suddenly grabbed Wuyou's hair, bit his lips with presumptuous teeth, Wuyou's hand didn't lift up, and He Qianyu tightly handcuffed him Behind him, "I said, as long as I kiss you, you will not be beaten."

"You rascal, let go when you've had enough kisses. Today I'm overjoyed, and I have to get married!" Wuyou pushed, and He Qianyu's figure swayed, and the whole body fell into the water, touching his ruthless cheeks, as if Floating like duckweed, helpless.

"Brat, do you really want to marry him?"

"Ok!"

"Then do you still have revenge?"

"Ha, I stopped reporting it a long time ago." Wuyou raised his leg and kicked He Qianyu, and the brat stood up, looking like a dripping water ghost, and the crane looked listless, "Qianyu, what else do you want?" Said it to me?"

"It's nothing." He Qianyu jumped up from the water, dripping water on his clothes, and walked to the shelf tick-tock, touching the red wedding dress, "Wuyou, the thing I worry about most in this life is you. If I have any accidents in the future, just don’t let me expose my corpse to the wilderness.”

"What do you mean?" Wuyou couldn't understand why he suddenly said these frustrating words, He Qianyu was an arrogant hall master, anyone could say such words, at least He Qianyu couldn't say such words.Wuyou was naked, walked over, and wiped off the cold water droplets on his body with a cotton cloth.

He Qianyu turned around and bit down on Wuyou's shoulder. Wuyou took a breath in the pain, "Stinky boy, what are you doing? It hurts like hell." Pushing He Qianyu away, the tooth marks on the shoulder were branded into the flesh , the blood flowed out, and flowed down the collarbone along the water drops, "He Qianyu, you must be sick, what's wrong with you, if you don't hurt, I will still hurt."

He Qianyu was dripping with water, and her hair was ticking and sticking to her body. With her wet fingers, she set up the wedding dress and put it on Wuyou's body, "I'll help you put on the wedding dress. After I'm done, I'll leave, sir. "

"Okay, wear it." Wuyou rolled his eyes, this stinky boy is doing these messy things at this juncture, "Are you still angry with me, the last time I saw you, you didn't even pay attention to me, Mr. He is so big temper."

"Why, young master, I am the majestic head of the murder hall, and I can't have a temper, brat, what can you do to me?" He Qianyu was very willful, and he refused to admit his mistake.

Wuyou smiled softly, touched his wet clothes, and helped him take them off, "I will change the clothes myself, you go and change a set of clothes, so as not to catch a cold, what will you do without you, Mr. He? ?”

"No need, no one will be able to dress you after Wutong is gone, today I am your natal family." He Qianyu put the inner garment on Wuyou's body, and the water stains on his body also stuck to the clothes. Putting on all the layers of clothes, her hair was caught in the clothes and was wet, then Tsuru Qianyu frowned and said, "Should I dry my hair first?"

"Nonsense, your back is wet. Hurry up, I won't beat you to death when Feng Rong comes."

"Tch, I'm afraid of him, my lord, a crane feather fan will kill him." He Qianyu gestured disdainfully, as if Feng Rong was really standing beside him, Wuyou laughed out loud, and pulled out her hair , the cotton cloth will absorb the water stains.Comb the knotted hair with a bone comb. There are a few black hairs hanging between the teeth of the comb. The hair is so long that it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.

"Qianyu, if you don't dry it off, you'll really get a cold, stop making trouble, I'm not a young master, I can't even comb my hair."

"It's cold, it's better than cold heart." Even though He Qianyu said so, he took off the drenched clothes on his body.There are many clothes of Fengrong and Wuyou in the closet of the bathroom, wandering up and down on the green shirts, "Where is it that you didn't wear?"

"The worn one is in the bedroom, take one with you." Wuyou was combing her hair with all her might, not caring what clothes He Qianyu was wearing, the roots of her combed hair were separated with the juice of rose dew, and it was shiny.The scent of roses was already strong, but now he sprinkled it on his head, it smelled choking, Wuyou shrugged his nose, and wiped the rose oil off his hair with a cotton cloth.

"You can wipe it more, it's okay to choke Fengrong to death with the candles in the wedding room!" He Qianyu changed into a dark purple robe, which was Fengrong's.

Wuyou glanced at it without saying anything else, rubbed the rose oil on his hair, "Shut up, Mr. He, you must curse Fengrong to death on the big day!"

"This makes my heart hurt. Hmph, the young master hasn't said anything else, brat, shameless."

"Hey, He Qianyu, you are shameless, dare to scold me, see if I won't hit you." Wuyou slapped He Qianyu with his hair down, and he dodged the other slap, smiling meanly "Forgive your life, quickly help me put on the hair crown, and when Feng Rong comes in, there will be a fight."

"Come here, I'll wear it for you!" He Qianyu looked carefree, very arrogant, Wuyou knew what he meant, and finally made friends, obediently handed him the hair crown, the gold chain was entwined, Crane Qianyu grabbed it and almost missed it.

A strand of hair is twisted from the top of the hair, and the hair crown is tied on the head with a hairpin. The scattered hair is covered with gold chains. After wearing it worry-free, she steps back a few steps. The red wedding dress has a faint peach blossom color. The chains were scattered around her shoulders, and there were two strands of black hair on her shoulders. Her face was just flushed red after washing, her features were clear and her eyes were slender, almost like Baili Rong.

He Qianyu was a little dazed, turned his head away, "I'm leaving, brat, if he bullies you, I, He Qianyu, will vent my anger on you."

"Okay!" Wuyou turned around, He Qianyu had already left, even his wet clothes were taken away, Wuyou lived a comfortable life these days, and he didn't even notice that he was gone.The little maid outside the door asked: "My lord, the owner of the valley asks if you are alright?"

"Okay, I'll go out now, you tell him first, let him wait."

"Yes, son!"

Wuyou looked back and forth in front of the bronze mirror, with a thin figure covered under the red clothes, Wuyou murmured: "Father, I am more and more like you, but You'er is very similar to you and mother. You Wutong who stayed by You'er's side also left, and now that I'm married, it's a good thing to settle the grievances of the previous generation."

As soon as the door was opened, the smell of minced meat in the yard rushed to him, even the smell of rose dew was overwhelmed, Wuyou walked slowly on the stone road, the newly planted osmanthus tree bloomed on the side of the road, and the branches were covered with yellow flowers Looking forward, Wuyou smelled the smell of more than ten years ago, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of the Wutong gate must also be blooming.The yellow flowers are dotted with golden yellow, but now they are piled up all over the ground, haggard and worn out, who can pick them now.

"You'er, you're here." Among the crowd, Feng Rong stood in a broad robe with shoulders, a pair of red satin hair tied behind her head, black hair casually draped on her back, her purple eyes remained unchanged, some people The righteousness of dragon and phoenix.I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.Even if the oath is so useless, it all depends on God's arrangement.