win the tripod

As long as I am concerned about it, I will listen to it with plainness, and I will treat it with Qionghua.

The lingering and quiet singing is sung, the red ribbon flower balls are adorned in the huge lobby, and the agarwood table in front of the hall is covered with brocade cloth embroidered with red and gold patterns, and two red candles are burning brightly on the table, and the candle flames , Orange fluorescence was imprinted in Beigong Qiyi's obsidian-like black pupils, as if a flame had ignited in the black pupils.

The lobby was crowded with people, Beigong Qiyi was sitting on the wisteria chair under the upper side, with a faint smile on Jue Li's face, and the two locks of hair that were always hanging on her cheeks All of them were wrapped in the jade crown inlaid with pearls, which added a bit of heroism compared to the original beauty.

However, what is puzzling is that on the day when the owner of Beigong was rejoicing, the young owner of Beigong was dressed in white, with no extra color decorations except for the blood-red jade pendant around his waist.

The big disciple of the Jiuhua School poked the junior brother beside him who was stunned by the magnificence of "Lizhuang", the little junior turned his head to look at the senior brother blankly, and saw the senior brother pointing to the white-clothed man sitting alone in front of him. The young man whispered: "Qing Ping, you see, this young master of Beigong doesn't seem to be here to celebrate a wedding, but rather to cry for a funeral."

Qingping was startled, quickly grabbed the senior brother's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Senior senior brother, you can't talk nonsense." The senior senior brother broke away from his hand, turned his head and turned his mouth, Qingping looked at it with disdain on his face The elder brother sighed helplessly, and then turned his head to look at the white-clothed boy who was facing forward, but he could only see a slightly slender but straight back.

As if feeling that someone was watching her, Beigong Qiyi turned her head, facing a pair of clear eyes, Beigong Qiyi casually looked at the young man with sharp eyes, and confirmed that the man's martial arts were mediocre and could not harm her. After threatening, he turned his head.

The sudden look back of the boy in white surprised Qingping, but when he saw the boy's face clearly, Qingping couldn't help but widen his eyes. The boy is so glamorous, maybe it is not appropriate to describe a man as glamorous, but Qingping really couldn't think of any other words that could describe that face concisely and clearly.

It is both beautiful and colorful, beautiful but not flattering, colorful but not vulgar.

However, Qingping suddenly woke up when he met those black phoenix pupils. He looked at the back of the young man who had turned away, and frowned with some doubts. Why did the young man smile clearly, but his eyes were mixed With anger and excitement, and even a little bit of jealousy.

Doesn't he want to see his eldest brother get married?Is he jealous of big brother?Qingping bit his lower lip and thought, at this moment, a very loud voice, "The owner—the wife of the owner—to—" pulled Qingping's sight back.

He turned his head and looked at the entrance of the lobby. A sedan chair carried by 16 people, with a big red gold tripod, was slowly settling down. "Boom", through layers of gauze curtains, Qingping vaguely saw two people sitting on it.

The gauze curtains were pulled up layer by layer, Qingping stood on tiptoe and opened his eyes wide to see the two people sitting side by side in the sedan chair. The man in a complicated and luxurious wedding robe stepped out of the sedan chair first. Qingping held his breath subconsciously, and suddenly he understood why people in the martial arts would turn pale when they mentioned "Lizhuang".

This is not only because of the prestige and prestige accumulated by the Beigongyi family over the years, but also because of the current patriarch of "Lizhuang", this man who supported "Lizhuang" at a young age, this man who is extremely beautiful but extremely strong The big man—— Beigong Juechen!

Compared with the publicity of the North Palace owner, the little-known owner's wife is much more restrained. There is no gorgeous and complicated headgear, and her black hair is tied up with a red ribbon at the back of her head. Without the gorgeous and exquisite wedding dress, the owner's wife is actually wearing a wedding gown just like the owner of Beigong!

Looking at the extremely indifferent face of the owner's wife, Qingping couldn't help sighing silently: Is it true that only such a strange woman can get into the eyes of the owner of Beigong?Thinking in this way, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the owner of Beigong Shaozhuang. The young man had stood up and stood where he was, with a tall and tall body, beautiful and upright.

There was nothing wrong with the young man's face, but Qing Ping, who was observing the young man carefully, noticed that the master of Beigong Shaozhuang, who was hanging by his side and vaguely covered by his sleeves, tightly held his hands, very straight. Qingping's body trembled slightly, and Qingping quietly raised his head to look at the young man's eyes, those pitch-black phoenix eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, and in the depth of the whirlpool was a fiery red figure.

Does the young owner like the owner's wife?Qingping thought secretly, but after he observed the young man carefully, his face suddenly changed!He hurriedly lowered his head, hiding the shock on his face, Qingping grasped the arm of the elder brother beside him with short breath, the elder brother was pinched in pain, and exclaimed in a low voice: "What are you pinching me for?"

Qingping let go of his hand in a panic, he lowered his head and looked at the young man secretly, the young man's eyes fell directly on the man in the red robe who said "happily" without any distraction, while in the crowd, Helian said that he looked at the man in white. The slender young man couldn't help but think back to that night, the young man's extremely white skin, his low panting, the powerful impact, and the crystal beads of sweat that slid from his forehead. What he said, he could not help but lower his head in disappointment.

Beigong Qiyi turned a blind eye to all the eyes around him, his eyes were firmly stuck to Beigong Juechen's body, the fiery heat made the man who had always been defiant feel uncomfortable, his brows were slightly wrinkled, Beigong Juechen's vague warning He glanced at the young man, but the heat in the young man's eyes did not decrease at all.

The owner's wife, who walked slowly into the lobby beside Beigong Juechen, joked in secret with a blank voice transmission: "He looks at you as if he wants to strip you naked." She raised her eyebrows, "Wait until he looks at you as if he wants to swallow you alive." Sure enough, just after the owner's wife digested this sentence, she met Beigong Qiyi's gaze as if she was going to swallow her alive .

The corners of the man's rosy lips raised a small arc, Qiang Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly took the arm of the owner of the North Palace, the young man's gaze became even more "fiery".

Staring at the arms held together by the two, the dark whirlpool in Beigong Qiyi's eyes was even worse, the two had slowly walked to the desk, Beigong Qiyi sneered indistinctly, and looked away .

The man's bright red wedding gown was too rich, and it seemed to burn his eyes.

Beigong Qiyi suddenly remembered a song she heard in her previous life. The first line of the lyrics was: Your wedding dress burned the horizon like fire, and from then on the setting sun burned my heart like cinnabar.

Raising his hand and slowly stroking the red cinnabar mole on his forehead, the young man whispered to himself, "You are the little cinnabar in my heart."

"The auspicious time has come—the bride and groom are visiting—"

A loud cry recalled Beigong Qiyi's thoughts, he blinked lightly, and suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, Beigong Juechen pulled Qiang Yanxi and turned around slowly.

"Bow to heaven and earth—" Beigong Juechen with a cold face and Qiang Yanxi with an expressionless face bent slightly.

As soon as I am in court.It is full of greenness, but it is Qiongying.

"Second obeisance to the high hall—" The two turned to face the two brightly burning red candles in front of the hall.

As soon as I am in the hall.Ears are full of yellow, but Qiongying is the best.

"Husband and wife pay homage to each other—" Beigong Juechen faced Qiang Yanxi, raised his eyebrows lightly, and the woman nodded slightly,

"Wait a minute." The young man's clear voice slowly sounded in the huge lobby, Qingping stared nervously at the young man with wide eyes, Beigong Qiyi left all the sights around him behind, and he got up from the wicker chair , patted the non-existent folds on the white gown, "Today, my elder brother is getting married, and my younger brother will present a big gift to my elder brother."

Beigong Juechen gave him a sideways glance, then nodded casually, "What gift?" Beigong Qiyi took out a copper box with exquisite patterns from her sleeve, and walked towards him with a smile on her lips, "This is a gift that my little brother spent a lot of time on." It took a little effort to get it, so please don’t dislike it, brother.”

Beigong Qiyi handed the copper box to him, and the man looked at the boy who was half a head shorter than him in front of him with a smile that was not a smile. , "In that case, I want to see what kind of gift my good brother gave me."

Beigong Qiyi's smile remained unchanged, he looked directly at the man's deeper and sharper eyes, grasped the man's hand, and said slowly: "I also hope that the elder brother will not disappoint the younger brother's affection." He emphasized the affection, Beigong Juechen's face darkened slightly. Although all the sects and sects who came to congratulate him sent prominent figures, they couldn't help but be suppressed by Beigong Juechen's low pressure, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The young man dressed in white and with a face like a crown of jade did not change his expression, but held the man's hand even tighter, "Brother, don't you want to open it?" Beigong Qiyi half-squinted her long and narrow phoenix eyes and said with a low smile.

Beigong Juechen sneered, shook off the boy's hand with a wave, and slowly opened the copper box. Everyone looked up at the box holding their breath, but only saw a small dark red dot at the moment the copper box was opened. When I looked carefully again, there was nothing in the copper box. When everyone wondered why the box was empty, Beigong Juechen suddenly changed his face.

The hand that was holding the box casually clenched suddenly, and the copper box was instantly twisted and crushed into a sheet of copper. Beigong Juechen slapped the chest of the young man in front of him with a cold face. After receiving the palm, immediately, "wow", spit out a mouthful of blood, everyone looked at the two in amazement, but Qingping tugged on the sleeve of the elder brother beside him, and said in a low voice: "Eldest brother, let's go." The elder brother who was watching the excitement waved his hands impatiently, "If you don't finish watching such a good show, why go?" Qing Ping lowered his face, dragged the elder brother and walked out from behind the crowd.

"What are you doing?" The senior brother threw Qingping's hand away and roared angrily. Qingping looked at him coldly and expressionlessly, "You think "Li Zhuang" will make people watch a good show for nothing, and you can still watch it?" Is it possible to get away?" The elder brother with an angry face was suddenly stunned.

Feeling the palm strength of Beigong Juechen, the young man smiled slightly, raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, "Brother, your current skill should be less than [-]% right?" The man said in a deep voice with a cold face : "For you, five achievements are enough."

The pure white clothes were stained with dark red blood stains, like a red plum smeared on the fine rice paper, cold and charming, the young man slowly stretched his arms around the man's waist, and whispered in his ear: "What about now? Brother, I'm afraid your five-success power is gone..." Beigong Juechen froze, but he didn't push the boy away. If someone observes carefully, he will find that Beigong Juechen is hanging on his body The side hand was unnaturally stiff.

However, all the people present lowered their heads, looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and only sneaked a glance from time to time. The only one who dared to look at the two, He Lianwei, kept his gaze on Beigong Qiyi, so he was discovering this There is only Qiang Yanxi who is beside the two of them.

But just when Qiang Yanxi was about to make a move, he saw a bright red figure approaching slowly. Ran Zhu's long robe swayed to the floor, and he wore a golden phoenix hairpin. It's like the bride at this wedding.

She walked towards Qiang Yanxi slowly, her steps were very light, but Qiang Yanxi felt that every step seemed to be stepping heavily on her heart, Ran Zhu looked at Qiang Yanxi who unconsciously frowned, red Lips lifted slightly, and said with a faint smile: "You said that you will only marry me in this life, Qiang Yanxi, do you really not remember anything from the past?"

"I..." Qiang Yanxi opened her mouth, and Ran Zhu had already come to her side, the man's red dress complemented her wedding robe, "Sorry, I don't remember."

Ran Zhu's bright peach blossom eyes gradually dimmed, and she slowly stretched out her slender and white hand, "Will you come with me?" Her voice was very soft and low, but it seemed to be able to confuse people's hearts. Xi looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, and slowly covered it. She had to figure out, that forgotten memory, and...the person in front of her.

Almost at the moment Qiang Yanxi's hand covered her own, Ran Zhu held that hand tightly, and she slowly inserted her fingers into Qiang Yanxi's five fingers.

Fingers intertwined.

Everyone stared blankly at the original owner's wife and a beautiful woman leaving hand in hand. When they came back to their senses, they couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. They couldn't help but secretly looked at Beigong Juechen, but they were even more surprised in their hearts. Seeing the young owner of Beigong tightly holding the waist of the owner of Beigong, although the owner of Beigong looked cold, he did not push the boy away.

What is the situation now?Everyone roared silently in their hearts!

"Brother, do you know? I've wanted to hold you like this for many years..." Beigong Qiyi rested her chin on the man's shoulder, closed her eyes and said softly, Beigong Juechen's expression became colder, but he Now that he was weak all over, he could only half lean against the young man's ear, and said in a harsh voice: "Beigong Qiyi, I have underestimated you!"

The young man carefully picked up the man, looked at the man's icy face, and said with a low laugh: "Brother is so powerful, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't take my little thoughts seriously, how could I have succeeded today?" ?”

The young man looked at the people in the lobby with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Brother is not feeling well, today's wedding is cancelled." Everyone stared blankly at the young owner of Beigong holding Beigong firmly with his slender body. The owner of the palace walked out of the lobby, and the red and white figures were intertwined, like a wedding and funeral ensemble.

After walking out of the lobby, Beigong Qiyi narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice to the guards of "Lizhuang", "The people inside, deal with it well."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow there may be some diu diu na huh~