Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

In fact, Jiang Yi never planned to get married.

At that time, it was not that there were no officials in the court who came to propose marriage, but he declined them all.One is that he feels that he is always eating sand in Longxi, and every day is just a small friction, and if there is trouble, he will really fight and die for the country one day, and the girl's family will be implicated.

Second, since he was a child, he didn't think too much about the relationship between men and women. It wasn't until he met Pei Xiangyun that he gradually came up with the concept of the word "Xinyue".

But he never thought that it was his student Pei Xiangyun who was going to marry him now.

Jiang Yi slowly got down from the bed in a daze, took the bright red wedding dress in his hands and looked at it for a moment, suddenly the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Yandu flashed before his eyes, with a shake of his hand, the clothes fell to the ground.

The Xifu itself has some weight, and it fell to the ground with a "plop".The people outside noticed it and immediately asked, "What happened?"

"No."

Jiang Yi tried many times before he could make a sound, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't stop coughing and panting.

Ever since he was dragged back from the edge of the death line, his breathing has been difficult, and his heart beats faster when he moves a little more, he coughs non-stop, and even his head hurts.

It is estimated that this is the sequelae that Dr. Nausi said.

But now he doesn't care about the sequelae anymore, and he is even more willing to die now.

But Pei Xiangyun seemed very afraid that he would do something drastic, so he took away all the sharp objects in the house, and even replaced the drinking cups with non-breakable ones, in case he would kill himself with broken porcelain.

Since he was so afraid of his death, why did he do such a thing?

Jiang Yi couldn't tell whether Pei Xiangyun hated him or loved him, so he numbly put on his wedding clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror in the room and looked at the person in the mirror.

He was originally only 25 or [-] years old. It seemed that he was selected as the No. [-] scholar in the palace examination yesterday. He rode a tall horse on the official road in Yandu City, and his heart was filled with infinite expectations and desires for all the days in the future.Now the city of Yandu was burned to the ground, as in his heart, only ruins remained.

These past events are like the past, distant and vague when remembered, like a dream in the mirror.

Now that he woke up from the dream, he was still the bird locked in the golden cage by the students, for people to humiliate and play with, and he couldn't even protect those who wanted to protect him.

"Have you changed your clothes yet?" The person outside the door interrupted his thoughts, "The general called the maid of honor from the palace to do a little dressing for you."

Jiang Yi gave a dumb "Mm", and a woman wrapped in a heavy palace gown pushed the door in and put the box in her hand on the table without any explanation.

He was still ill, his body was very weak, his face was even paler against the backdrop of the red wedding clothes, and his original appearance was faintly reflected by the bronze mirror, like a ghost who had died in vain.

Seeing that he was born fair, the court lady put back the makeup dowry filled with lead powder, and then took the rouge-filled sandpaper and wiped it off his lips.

"Do you think it's okay?" she asked, "If it's okay, I'll wait for the general to arrive in a while."

Jiang Yi didn't say yes or no, he just lowered his eyes and looked at the small cracks on the table.

The maid presumably was the person who served the makeup of Uz's royal family before, and she had never received such neglect, so she stopped asking any more questions immediately, snapped back the lid of the box angrily, and carried the box out of the bedroom.

Now he was alone in the room again.

The red candle was dimly lit beside the copper mirror, and the blood-red candle tears flowed down the candle body bit by bit, and then piled up into solidified wax blocks at the bottom of the candlestick, looking very sad.

The mansion was quiet, there was no excitement of ordinary people getting married, even the sound of walking around in armor disappeared, it seemed that no one dared to make any noise tonight, lest they offend the general.

"It's auspicious time!"

A male voice with a hoarse voice suddenly sounded outside, piercing the false silence of the room, and then the gongs, drums and suona were played together, like a reluctant actor forced to put on heavy makeup to perform on stage with a crying swan song.

Suona can play both red and white things.In this cage-like mansion, no matter how festive the arrangement was, Jiang Yi only felt that with the suona, it was more like someone from the underworld came to invite him to go on the road in advance.

The bedroom door was opened again.

The soldier who usually wore armor changed into a red soft armor today, but he still looked expressionless, standing by the door and saying, "It's time to go..."

Jiang Yi got up with a flick of his sleeves, leaning on the edge of the table and walking slowly towards the door.

The hem of the Xifu was very long and cumbersome, and it made a "rustling" sound when it was dragged on the ground.

Jiang Yi was already physically weak, but walking in such heavy clothes was even more strenuous. When he crossed the threshold, he accidentally tripped and stepped on a soldier's foot.

The soldier frowned slightly, a little at a loss.

In fact, he wanted to help people subconsciously, but he hesitated when he stretched his hand halfway.

Judging from the coach's usual paranoia and suspicion, no one should be allowed to touch this Han man.If this Han Chinese is arrogant because of his favor, if he goes to complain to the coach, he may lose his head.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Yi supported the wall to stand firm, and said in a low voice, "Sorry..."

The Wusi soldier didn't expect to be able to say "Sorry", and he seemed a little flattered. He racked his brains and said in a few Chinese that he only knew: "No, it's okay, do you need help?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, and slowly walked forward in the dim corridor that was only lit with candles.

The Uz soldier's gaze was involuntarily drawn to him.The ecstatic bright red just matched the fair skin of the person, especially the exposed neck, which was fragile and somewhat indescribably attractive, especially conspicuous in the scorching red.

He stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses and quickly trotted behind Jiang Yi.

It seemed that Pei Xiangyun had finally taken into account Jiang Yi's emotions, and did not invite anyone else to the banquet, but only arranged the mansion a little bit, and only the Us soldiers and sweepers who were there on weekdays were present.

He was dressed in red, and watched Jiang Yi walk in front of him intently. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have held his breath for a long time, and then he held Jiang Yi's hand cautiously.

Master's hands are often used to read and hold pens. Although he practices martial arts, he doesn't often wield knives and guns, so the skin is still very delicate.The two clasped their hands, and the itch of rubbing against each other went all the way into Pei Xiangyun's heart.

"Master said earlier that he didn't want people in the world to know about it, so the student made his own decision and didn't invite anyone..." Pei Xiangyun whispered, "Master won't mind, right?"

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes to look at the floor tiles, and said after a while, "If you really want me to live on, then let me go."

Pretending not to understand what he was saying, Pei Xiangyun took the man's hand and walked to the incense table and knelt down.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes, and the red-faced portrait of Guan Gong was quietly hanging on the opposite wall, looking at the two of them with piercing tiger eyes.

He was a little dumbfounded, the surrounding scenery was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, after being dragged to worship the world, he still felt that this was a bizarre dream.

Pei Xiangyun seemed very excited, and kept holding his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that the people around him would disappear.

He couldn't tell whether he had waited too long for this day, or waited too long for Master to finally be bound by his side in a justifiable way. He always felt that Master was the most beautiful person in the world, and he never got tired of looking at him.

"Master, you will be the second owner of this mansion from now on..." Pei Xiangyun gently placed a token in his hand, "This is my token, show them what you need, They won't make things difficult for you."

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, looked at the conspicuous Usi totem at the bottom of the token, and knocked the token to the ground with one palm.

The copper token fell on the floor tiles, making a crisp "jingle" sound, and after turning around a few times, it lay quietly under the shadowy candlelight.

Pei Xiangyun's face darkened, and he held Jiang Yi's hand tightly, but remembering that the two were newly married tonight, he finally endured the tyranny that suddenly surged into his heart.

He looked at Jiang Yi, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Is Master in a bad mood? Coincidentally, Brother Huang rewarded me with a Chinese dancer, and let her do a dance tonight. You will feel better after watching it, what do you think?"

It is not so much that he is asking for advice, it is better to say that he is directly telling.

The dancer was soon escorted up by two Uth soldiers.

It was a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her big eyes were full of tears and fear, and she knelt on the ground shrinking, not daring to look up.

Pei Xiangyun felt an evil fire in his heart, and said impatiently, "What are you doing with your head down? Lift your head up."

The dancing girl raised her head tremblingly, with both hands clasped tightly on her chest, she didn't know if there was more despair or pleading in her eyes.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Yi, her eyes suddenly lit up, she climbed a few steps forward like a life-saving straw, and kowtowed heavily to Jiang Yi: "Master Jiang, Minnv Xiao Hongtao, can you still return?" Remember Minnv?"

Jiang Yi's eyes moved, and his face changed as if remembering something: "I've never seen you before."

"Master Jiang must have seen the Minnv!"

Little Hongtao actually didn't know what day it was tonight, she only knew that she was captured by Uz people and locked up in the palace, thinking that she would sacrifice herself to feed the king of Na Uz, but she didn't want to pack and send it to the general's mansion with a few other sisters .

She originally thought that her life was destined to be taken over and played by the Wusi people, but she didn't expect to see Jiang Yi here, so she couldn't help but regard him as her last straw.

"Master Jiang returned to Xiangzhou in the third year of Yong'an, and it was the folk girls who performed dances on the boat..." Xiao Hongtao fell on the ground, her voice trembling, "At that time, the peach blossoms were blooming in April, and there was a petal It fell into the hands of the Minnv, and the Minnv added a dance that was not choreographed on a whim, you liked it very much, and praised, praised..."

Jiang Yi noticed that Pei Xiangyun's hand was clenched tighter and tighter, and endured the pain and said, "Shut up, it's just nonsense. I have never been to Xiangzhou for three years in Yong'an, why..."

"Go on..."

Pei Xiangyun's voice was very cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, he looked at the girl lying on the ground with malicious intentions: "What did he praise you for?"

"Gua, Kua Min girl..."

Xiao Hongtao looked at the two people on the main seat in amazement, and was a little scared for a moment: "I forgot."

"You must remember..." Pei Xiangyun said, "Didn't you say it well just now? Why didn't you remember when I asked you? Are you lying to me?"

His eyes fell directly on Xiao Taohong, as if he wanted to slowly peel and swallow her whole body: "Let you continue talking."

"Master Jiang praised the beautiful hands of the girl..." Xiao Hongtao was almost silent when he stared at her, and she trembled for a long time before she dared to continue speaking, "Damn, be worthy of saying, "The people around me are like the moon, and the wrists are condensed." frost and snow". "

"Is it?"

Pei Xiangyun held the corner of his lips and smiled, but it was uglier than crying in people's eyes: "Master, did you really praise her like that? I don't even know."

Jiang Yi bit his lip and remained silent.

"Did Master Jiang ever praise you for being good-looking?" Pei Xiangyun asked Xiao Hongtao, "Only hands?"

Little Hongtao didn't know what he was going to do, so she nodded slightly.

"Since Mr. Jiang likes your hands, he doesn't like your face."

Pei Xiangyun caressed the tassels on the chair, and said in a brisk tone, "Then send someone to chop off your hands and leave them for Master as a souvenir?"

The author says:

Gouzi: Hee hee, don’t pretend I’m crazy;

Let me do something in the next chapter, I hope that those high-handed hands will let me go