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Yan Miao and her are seniors, but they decided to pretend to be newcomers on the spur of the moment. Because they had to catch up with the wedding within a week of her elder sister's disappearance, Yan Miao's bridal attire was not very complicated.

This is also true, the patterns and styles of this wedding dress are not complicated, but simple but elegant, with a kind of free and easy neatness.If Yan Miao had originally worn this wedding dress, it would have looked a little plain for her womanhood, but if it was worn by a man like Fu Zhenhong, neither the patterns on the satin nor the style of the clothes were too many. Less, just right.

Although Yan Miao has devoted almost all his attention to martial arts in the past few years, he has never lost the needlework he learned from his elder sister since he was a child.

Considering Mr. Dongfang's height and shape, Yan Miao made some improvements to the wedding dress. He cut out the part of the wedding dress where the red knot hangs down from the neckline, and then used it to mend the hem of the dress, lengthening the length of the dress. length.

When Yan Miao was sitting on the couch and changing her wedding clothes, her senior brother Chen Zhou was standing beside her and looking at her.Although he had seen his junior sister doing needlework more than once, Chen Zhou couldn't help but be amazed when he thought of how his junior sister challenged other senior brothers with a long sword.

"Brother, put away your eyes." Yan Miao didn't even look at Chen Zhou, but she knew Chen Zhou's expression at the moment.

In fact, although Chen Zhou is a senior brother, his personality is not stable at all. In the past few days, because of the accident of his junior sister Yan Miao's sister, he has restrained his previous incongruous temperament and made himself mature. .

The dull atmosphere surrounding Shuiyu Town made it impossible for him to joke like before.In the past few days, his emotions have been in a tense state because of the mountain god.

Fortunately, now that things have come to an end, with the help of that master and that Young Master Dongfang, the feeling of death has been reduced a lot.

Chen Zhou also hoped that his junior sister could relax a little bit. He shrugged his shoulders, and after looking back at Yan Miao, he seemed to have thought of something, leaned his upper body back slightly, and looked towards the door of the room a few times. Eye.

"Although...but...Junior Sister, that Young Master Dongfang is really good-looking..." Chen Zhou said.

Whether it's the man's outstanding appearance, or the... kind of domineering aura exuded from his body, no one can ignore it.

Hearing this, Yan Miao nodded in agreement, saying that Mr. Dongfang was the most beautiful person she had ever seen, and it was not an exaggeration. "The monk named Qingji should be from Shaolin, but I don't know Mr. Dongfang is Where did the teacher come from?"

Chen Zhoudao: "With the aura of that appearance, he is definitely not a small sect like us, but it stands to reason that Mr. Dongfang should be famous for his outstanding appearance, but I have never heard of him in Jianghu. Related information."

Yan Miao paused for Chen Zhou's words. She pursed her lips slightly and said, "The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect is said to be called Dongfang Bubai."

When Chen Zhou heard it, he wanted to laugh: "Junior Sister, you are right. Could it be that you think that Mr. Dongfang outside has something to do with the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai?" After he finished speaking, he shook his head: "How is it possible, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect How could it appear in such a small place as Shuiyu Town, accompanied by a Shaolin monk."

"That's right." Yan Miao nodded: "The Sun Moon God Sect is almost the enemy of the entire martial arts world, and it is rumored that the leader Dongfang Bubai is even more murderous, bloodthirsty and cruel. People in Shaolin are so merciful. Defeated to go together.

"That's not true." Chen Zhou waved his hand: "Besides, junior sister, how can the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect be so free, and even come to Shuiyu Town to pretend to be a bride, and that Master Qingji doesn't seem at all to be with the Demon Sect. People who get along with each other in peace.”

Dongfang Bubai who came to Shuiyu Town to pretend to be a bride is really so idle: "..."

It's not at all like the Qingji where people who know the Devil's Cult get along peacefully: "..."

Although Chen Zhou and Yan Miao deliberately lowered their voices when they said these words and paid great attention to volume control, Qing Ji and Fu Zhenhong are not ordinary people, so the conversation between these two people can be said to be almost verbatim. The leak reached their ears.

The two fell silent at the same time.

Qing Ji's expression was a little embarrassed, and Fu Zhenhong's face had a teasing smile.

The old boatman who was talking to Qingji noticed the change between Qingji and Fu Zhenhong. He was a little confused, so he blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Qing Ji restrain her expression, and replied: "It's nothing."

The old man said fairly: "Master Qingji, I will trouble you and this young master Dongfang tomorrow. I see that your figure is not much different from that of my brother Miaozi. The clothes should fit you well. For today, you will be here first." Stay here."

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Yan Miao sent over the changed wedding clothes.

Fu Zhenhong took the bright red wedding dress and wedding crown from Yan Miao's hands, and when he was about to close the door and change into clothes, Yan Miao's lips moved, and after a moment of hesitation, he still said: "Need Shall I help you comb your hair?"

"No need." Fu Zhenhong replied flatly.

After Yan Miao heard this, he didn't say any more. After clasping his fists and making a quack salute, he turned and left.

Fu Zhenhong closed the door, put the wedding dress, wedding crown and some rouge on the red plate in front of the bronze mirror, took off her coat, and then picked up the wedding dress.

The style of the wedding dress was not complicated, and Fu Zhenhong quickly put it on. After Yan Miao's improvement, the dress fit Fu Zhenhong perfectly, whether it was the cuffs or the hem of the skirt.

Fu Zhenhong didn't plan to do any complicated bun, so he simply tied up his hair with a hairpin, leaving only a few strands of hair hanging naturally on his temples.

After finishing all this, Fu Zhenhong was about to put on the golden phoenix crown, but when his hand was about to touch the wedding crown, he suddenly paused.Immediately, as if thinking of something, Fu Zhenhong changed hands and picked up the red lip balm that was placed next to the phoenix crown to deepen the color of her lips.

On the other side, in the room separated from Fu Zhenhong's room by an aisle, Qing Ji also changed into the groom's wedding dress after nearly half an hour of mental preparation.

He stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself in the mirror blankly.The man in the mirror was fully dressed, and his black wig was embellished with a wedding crown, which perfectly modified the outline of his face.

Yan Miao's senior brother Chen Zhou stood beside him, and he couldn't help expressing his appreciation, "Master Qingji, you look really handsome in this suit."

Qingji rubbed her chin while talking, and walked around Qingji in a circle: "Sure enough, a man who is handsome without hair will be even more majestic with hair."

Qing Ji didn't speak, and his thoughts were still in a somewhat dazed state.Clearly knowing that this is just a play, but at this moment, it still makes Qing Ji feel unreal, like a dream.

Chen Zhou didn't care about Qingji's silence. He was very clever and clever, so he naturally saw that Qingji was not in a state.Chen Zhou can also understand, after all, even if he puts on this wedding dress, he is still a disciple of Buddhism.With a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally feel unreal at this moment, feel uncomfortable, and feel awkward everywhere.

In order to divert Qingji's attention, Chen Zhou jokingly said: "Master Qingji, if you have not become a monk, with your appearance, there must be countless women who want to marry a man like you."

Hearing the words, Qing Ji didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly there was a slight burning sensation in the base of his ears.He was silent for a moment, and lowered his dark eyes so that others could not see any emotion from his eyes: "Since the poor monk has chosen to become a monk, there will be no assumptions."

His words seemed to be answering Chen Zhou, but also seemed to be speaking to himself.

In order to create the effect of a real marriage, Yan Miao had arranged all the people who sent off and greeted the bride. At this moment, the sound of gongs rang outside the yard, and then someone beat the drums.

Listening to these rhythms and melodies that can only be found when you get married, Qingji withdrew his thoughts, touched the Buddhist beads that never left his body with his fingertips through a layer of red clothes, then raised his eyelids, and said to Chen Zhou: "lets go."

"Okay." Chen Zhou nodded.

Because in the original plan, both Yan Miao and Chen Zhou lived in this yard, and Chen Zhou was not from Shuiyu Town, so he didn't need to ride a horse from his home to the bride's home like other local grooms. way to welcome you.

According to the custom, he only needs to walk around the yard first, then wait for the bride to come out, then take the bride's hand and sit on the sedan chair, set off together for a circle around the streets of Shuiyu Town, and finally return to the Just worship in the yard.

Now that the groom has become Qingji, it is naturally the same process.

Organizing a wedding should be a joyful thing and be blessed by everyone, but due to the terrifying rumors of the mountain god and the dead groom and missing bride, the villagers in Shuiyu Town only shook their heads and said goodbye to today's wedding. sigh.

It is precisely because of this that almost no one participated.

But neither Yan Miao and Chen Zhou, nor Fu Zhenhong and Qing Ji were actually married, so they didn't care about these.Or to be more precise, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles and possible follow-up rumors, like this, the fewer people the better.

When Qing Ji got on the horse and began to walk slowly around the courtyard, Fu Zhenhong also put on the phoenix crown and put down the red hijab.

Yan Miao stood beside Fu Zhenhong, thinking about her missing sister, her expression became a little heavy.She glanced at the sky outside the window, estimated the time, and tightened the hand hanging by her side.

"Based on the thirteen newcomers' missing incidents, the mountain god should appear on the way back after we walked from the town," Yan Miao said.

Although she deliberately concealed it, there was still a hint of worry in her tone when she said these words.

Fortunately, she and Chen Zhou have studied carefully, and the so-called mountain gods appear every time, without exception, when the groom is on his way back after picking up his bride.Once this is confirmed, they will not be so passive on their side.

Yan Miao's mood was tense at this time. In her opinion, what happened today was undoubtedly risky, but compared to Yan Miao's nervousness, Fu Zhenhong didn't seem to care much.

This is actually normal.Fu Zhenhong's identity in this world is Dongfang Bubai, he did not learn only a part of the Sunflower Book like Dongfang Bubai in the original book.

He had practiced the complete martial arts cheats from the beginning, and it was precisely because of this that Fu Zhenhong's martial arts were much more powerful than Dongfang Bubai in the original book.

Looking at the entire martial arts world, apart from those who were over fifty years old, no one was Fu Zhenhong's opponent.When a person's strength has reached a height that ordinary people cannot match, he will naturally not worry about some ants who pretend to be gods and ghosts.

Through a layer of red hijab, Fu Zhenhong saw that Yan Miao's expression was tense, and his brows were also slightly frowned, although he proposed to pretend to be a bride mostly because of silence.But at this moment, seeing the woman in such a state, she subconsciously softened her tone, "It's okay."

He only said this sentence, although there were only three short words, it miraculously blew away the uneasiness and tension in Yan Miao's heart.As if she had taken a powerful reassurance pill in her heart, she immediately became at ease.

It's amazing, obviously she hasn't spent even a day with this young man from the east, and she doesn't know the identity and background of the other party at all, but she trusts him very strangely, believing that as long as the other party says so, she will definitely fine.

She took a deep breath and said to herself silently in her heart that it would be fine.They will definitely find out the truth about the Shanshen incident this time and find their sister.

At this time, outside the yard, crackling firecrackers sounded.Amidst the yelling of Xi Po, whom Yan Miao paid for, the wedding procession stopped in the yard, and Qing Ji, who was wearing a wedding dress, came down from the horse.

"Quickly ask the bride to come out!" Xi Po stretched her neck and shouted into the room.

Listening to this somewhat sharp voice, Qing Ji gradually regained a trace of tension from her originally peaceful mood.His eyes fell on the tightly closed door of the room, although he knew very well that all of this was fake, he was a monk, not a groom, but at this moment, while waiting for Dongfang Bubai in wedding clothes to come out, there was silence. His heartbeat slowly accelerated.

The appearance of Dongfang Bubai walking out of the house in a wedding dress appeared uncontrollably in his mind.