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The carriage galloped all the way without stopping, until it entered the range of the Ruoqiang people, then gradually slowed down.Liu Xiaoxiao tightly grasped the window frame with her fingers until her fingertips turned white before she managed to stabilize her figure.However, he was still beaten up to the point where his little face was pale.

The little paw lifted a corner of the curtain and peeped out. A low wooden fence surrounded the scattered yurts, and the continuous tents could not see the border.The carriage gradually stopped as it approached the fence. There were guard-like people standing on both sides of the fence, with profound features and the appearance of a foreigner.

The coachman laughed along with him, gesticulating their identities.Although he couldn't understand the words, probably because he had heard the news a long time ago, the guard glanced at the red silk cloth hanging on the carriage, nodded slightly, and stepped aside to let the carriage in.

It just so happened that the guard stepped back and stood on the side of the carriage. Liu Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would be seen, so she put down her hand holding the curtain in a panic.The little thing was so scared that he put the red hijab back on himself indiscriminately, as if it would make him safer.

If Lian Ming knew that the bride he was going to marry had turned into a man, he would definitely tear him apart!Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoxiao shivered all over.

This little thing is afraid of pain and death, and loves to scare himself. Tears are about to fall when he thinks about it, his eyes are red.However, he didn't know that Lian Ming didn't intend to marry Liu Yan at all, but just agreed to the annual tribute from the imperial court, and Liu Yan was just an accessory of the imperial court's wishful thinking.Thinking about it, if the real Liu Yan came, I'm afraid it would be just a decoration for Rakshasa.But on the way, the incident of "snatching a marriage" happened, which aroused Lian Ming's interest, and now he wanted to get married and wanted to lure Ren Qiongyi out for fun.

If Liu Xiaoxiao knew it would become like this, she would definitely scold Lian Ming for being crazy, for being too idle.But Lian Ming is indeed free, as the leader of the Raksha Sect, he is in charge of the Three Kingdoms, and his martial arts are few.After being alone in a high place for a long time, I naturally feel very boring.

Not long after, someone entered the tent again, not daring to look at the person lying on the first seat, lowered his head respectfully and reported that the carriage had arrived, and asked if he should be brought here now.

The handsome man caressed lazily the machete inlaid with red gemstones, as if thinking of something, he smiled.

"No need." Lian Ming said slowly, the cold light reflected from the scimitar was reflected on his face, making his smile seem a bit more bloodthirsty, "Have a banquet tonight, and invite the tribe of Kachatu."

When the people under the steps heard the name, their expressions became serious, and they responded in a low voice.

Liu Xiaoxiao thought that she would see Lian Ming immediately, but instead she was taken into a tent.The woman followed up in the carriage behind, and now she was holding Liu Xiaoxiao's wrist, as if she was afraid that she would run away.After bathing and re-dressing, Liu Xiaoxiao's outline was already soft, but after a lot of manipulation, if she just skipped it at a glance, she might really think that she is a delicate-looking lady.

The woman put the phoenix crown on again, and begged for mercy: "Master Liu, this old slave has no other choice, please don't hate this old slave!"

In the end, he was still afraid of Chu Li, so let's find a trick first.However, Liu Xiaoxiao just snorted coldly, and didn't like her at all.

The old woman went down after cleaning up for him, leaving Liu Xiaoxiao alone.There is no window in the tent, only the curtain as the door, Liu Xiaoxiao lifted the hijab and looked around.Turning the small tent around, considering that there are people guarding the door, there is no way to escape.

The wedding clothes on her body were quite heavy, and Liu Xiaoxiao had spent a lot of energy in escaping in the morning, so she didn't want to move much now.After pacing back and forth in the tent for a few steps, he felt tired and lay down on the small bed in the innermost part of the tent, regardless of whether he would mess up his freshly coiled hair.

Later in the day, an accompanying little maid came in and lit a candle.The tent is transparent, and you can vaguely see the crimson sunset outside. The light is different from the sunset in the desert, and it is really beautiful.

However, Liu Xiaoxiao was not in the mood to appreciate it. The little thing was lying on the bed listlessly, feeling that his death was getting closer.Thinking that since you are going to die, it must be very painful, at least you should be comfortable before you die.For this little thing, lying down is very comfortable, so it just lay on its back.

When the woman came to pick him up later, he found out that the little ancestor was lying down and fell asleep, which was also a big heart.

The sedan chair was waiting outside, and the woman was anxious, so she pulled him up and sat down.As soon as she pulled, Liu Xiaoxiao woke up, her eyes were still a little dazed, obviously she didn't wake up.

"Hey, my little ancestor! What kind of mess is this hair!" The old woman hurriedly made up for it while talking.

Liu Xiaoxiao's response to this was a yawn, and she looked dazed. She put the hijab on herself and was helped out of the tent.

The sky had already darkened, and the night was low, except for the bearers who came to pick up the bride, they all held a bunch of torches in their hands.The fire was shining brightly, and through the hijab, one could vaguely see the eight sedan chairs coming.

Only then did Liu Xiaoxiao wake up.

——This is going to get married.

The psychological construction I had done before disappeared in an instant when I really had to face it. When I thought of meeting the man who I remembered with a ferocious aura, the legs of the timid little thing began to weaken.If it wasn't for the woman next to him, he might not even be able to get on the sedan chair.

After he sat firmly, the woman called "get up the sedan chair". The musicians in front were beating gongs and drums, which was very lively, but Liu Xiaoxiao's little heart felt that every time the drum beat, it was like his own heart was being beaten. Almost out of breath.

Liu Xiaoxiao grabbed her clothes, praying that Ren Qiongyi would not give up.

Ren Qiongyi did not go far. During the day, after throwing off those soldiers, he circled around and waited outside the settlement of Ruoqiang.After nightfall, this was his home field, and he entered without hindrance all the way, looking for Liu Xiaoxiao's position.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums in the distance at this moment, he knew in his heart that the little thing should be there, and he kept rushing there.

Hiding in the dark, he first saw the delicate figure sitting tight in the sedan chair, and then saw a protector taught by Raksha standing in front of the sedan chair.The Gu poison on his body has not been completely released, so he didn't dare to go up rashly, so he could only follow behind the sedan chair, intending to find an opportunity to take him away.

Marriage is completely in accordance with the customs of the Central Plains, and the only person who did not abide by this custom is Lian Ming.

The torches were burning all around, and the people invited to the banquet set up a dozen tables, and there were several bottles of spirits outside the customs on each table.The sky is sitting on the ground, which is quite out of the Great Wall.

Lian Ming sat in the first place dressed in white, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips, watching his little bride in a red wedding dress get off the sedan chair, and was supported to walk in front of him, carefully stepping over the saddle and brazier .

The back of the hand that was pulled up was reflected in the firelight, as delicate as suet, exquisite and beautiful, and the gorgeous wedding dress set off the figure as if walking in the blue tiles, pink walls, carved railings and painted buildings, with a melodious charm.

"Congratulations to the leader! God Posa will also bless you!" A tall and burly man stood up, raised his wine bowl, and drank it down in one gulp.

This is a language that Liu Xiaoxiao can't understand, but he can hear countless people repeating this sentence, as if in response.

So the person who was sitting casually leaning against the back of the chair finally sat up, picked up the wine bowl and put it on his light-colored lips, but the gaze raised from the little bride was looking at the dark place that could not be seen clearly.

— Here comes the little bride's concubine.

smile.

Drink the clear wine in one gulp.

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