After lighting incense and stuffing a banknote into the merit box, Gu Yingxue went to the ancient tree outside the hall to wait for her cousin to return. Xiao Mu subconsciously followed her.
The scene of the two happily chatting deeply hurt Shen Wanqing's eyes. She hid aside and clenched the bamboo stick in her hand, tears gathering in her eyes: "Xiao Lang, are you also looking forward to the beauty. "
audience:"???"
No, didn't you arrange this scene?
Why are you crying?
The audience present always felt something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong. They just felt like something was stuck in their throats, choking, and they almost rolled their eyes.
The crisp autumn air is a good time to climb high and look far. Shen Wanqing invites Xiao Mu to go with them to the mountain behind the temple to enjoy chrysanthemums.
The hill behind Mingshan Temple is filled with chrysanthemums of various colors, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims.
While admiring the flowers, Shen Wanqing asked seemingly unintentionally: "General Xiao, are you still used to the life at the border these years? Have you encountered any difficult enemies?"
Xiao Mu smiled boldly, and Fengshen's handsome appearance stunned many pilgrims.
"The climate there is harsh, the sky is full of yellow sand, and Hu Qi often invade. They often burn, kill, and loot, which makes the people miserable. All the people are martial, and even children have to pick up kitchen knives to protect themselves..."
The ups and downs of killing enemies made the two girls breathless.
By the end of the day, the three of them were talking, laughing, and calling each other by name.
In the evening, Gu Yingxue and Shen Wanqing boarded the carriage and returned home.
On the carriage, Gu Yingxue was leaning there with her eyes closed and concentrating. Shen Wanqing wrung her handkerchief hard and hesitated before saying: "Cousin, General Xiao's experience is really thrilling. Hu Qi, enemy bandits, spies... It's hard for him to survive for many years. The border must be stable.”
Gu Yingxue nodded in agreement: "These people are worthy of admiration."
"What does cousin think of him?" Shen Wanqing was uneasy.
Gu Yingxue meditated for a long time, her smile was like a flower, which was as touching as a blooming peony, and it also made Shen Wanqing's heart freeze.
"Opinion... I hope he can recover from his injuries as soon as possible and then go to the border to use his fists and kicks to protect peace." Gu Yingxue sighed.
Shen Wanqing was disappointed and relieved.
From then on, Shen Wanqing often invited Xiao Mu to drink tea, play chess, and enjoy flowers and chrysanthemums in the name of offering incense, and she always invited Gu Yingxue.
On the way home once, Gu Yingxue pulled Shen Wanqing, her eyebrows like willow leaves lightly frowned: "Tell me honestly, are you happy with him?"
"My cousin is joking," Shen Wanqing lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes blocking all thoughts, "I like the story of a talented man and a beautiful woman. The future husband is also a talented man. The two of them are husband and wife, and they have to raise eyebrows together. How can I please General Xiao?" .”
If I hadn't fallen into the water that day, this would have been the best ending.
Before the Double Ninth Festival, Shen Wanqing suddenly fell ill, and Gu Yingxue could only take her maid and servant to the appointment. The bright sunshine in the morning was blocked by thick dark clouds at noon, thunder was rolling, and a heavy rain fell in an instant, trapping the two in the pavilion.
Looking at the pouring rain, Gu Yingxue sat on a stone bench in the pavilion, with a chess game in front of her: "The rainstorm won't stop for a while, General Xiao, can we have a talk?"
Gu Mansion——
Shen Wanqing put on a coat and propped up the window. The coldness made her body tremble slightly. The raindrops fell on the stone slabs and splashed with water. She stared at the petals that had withered on the ground in the heavy rain, and finally covered her face and cried bitterly.
…
There were sighs in the theater. Yu Jing is very good at understanding the audience's thoughts. He shot Shen Wanqing very well in the early stage.
Hesitating under someone else's roof, waking up from a nightmare after falling into the water, huddled helplessly in the corner of the bed and cried. The thoughts of a girl who falls in love at first sight, and the heartbreak and despair of knowing that Xiao’s mother dislikes her.
The image of a helpless orphan girl pops up on the page, arousing the audience's heartache and pity.
Although everyone didn't understand why she had to pair up Gu Yingxue and Xiao Mu, it didn't stop everyone from feeling sorry for her.
"Wow, why are you so stupid? Xiao Mu likes you."
"Quick, quick, I need oxygen. Director Jing said this is HE, right? The male and female protagonists will be together and there will be a happy ending, right?"
"Director Dog, I knew there must be something wrong with you agreeing so readily."
Most of the audience was wailing. They turned on their optical brains angrily, brought the hot words #元误tribulation, and vented their anger on Xingbo, howling wildly.
【He is lying! He lied to me! I was fooled again! 】
[My Shen Wanqing, another goddess was brutally tortured by Yu Jing. 】
[What should I do? I want to be directed by Dark Shark. 】
Others are paying attention to Qingqi——
[Laughing, this time the male protagonist is a general again. Is Yu Jing at odds with the general? 】
[The general who misses Hongdou is separated by yin and yang, the general who is surrounded by red mirrors dies on the battlefield, and now it is the turn of the general who loves Yuanyang Jie but cannot get it... Nima Yujing is poisonous, why does he always have trouble with the general? 】
[As for the disgusting scene, it’s twenty minutes into the scene. I don’t see any disgusting elements. The palace courtyard is made to look like a fairyland. 】
[Those who didn’t get a ticket can only watch it eagerly. Tell me, is it worth watching? 】
[Yes, yes, if the filming is bad, I won’t watch it. Movie tickets are not cheap. 】
[Hmm... How should I put it? Although I wanted to punch the director after watching it, he didn't let me watch it. I wanted to kill the director. 】
[Laughing to death, only the director’s injured world has been achieved. 】
[Go away, it was obviously him who hurt us! 】
…
The plot proceeds in an orderly manner.
Xiao's mother was not in good health. An autumn rain made her cough repeatedly and develop a high fever. She was lying on the bed dying. Xiao Mu knelt beside the bed and begged Xiao's mother to let go.
"Mom, your health is not good. Please let me marry Wanqing so that she can take care of you."
Even so, Xiao's mother did not agree.
Xiao Mu closed his eyes.
Shen Wanqing's face kept flashing before his eyes, and there was a scene of the three of them admiring flowers and playing chess together. Xiao Mu's expression was struggling, and the thoughts in his eyes were difficult to distinguish.
At this time, the camera was turned to Shen Wanqing.
She sat under the window sill, her brush standing on the paper and refusing to fall down. A drop of ink fell on the paper and smudged. She crumpled the paper into a ball irritably.
Shen Wanqing finally put down the pen and advised Xiao Mu not to be angry with the old lady. She also mentioned inadvertently that her cousin often laughed at a chess game.
After receiving the letter, Xiao Mu sat in the room all night.
Mother likes a daughter-in-law who is a lady and has a high status. In this case, it is better to marry Gu Yingxue to get closer to Shen Wanqing.
The next day, he went to the palace.
An imperial edict was issued to betroth the Gu family's legitimate daughter to Zhenyuan General Xiao Mu.
Gu Yingxue was embroidering when she heard the news. Her hands shook and she cut the wrong handkerchief.
"Marriage granted by the Holy Spirit? Xiao Mu and me?" Gu Yingxue was dumbfounded.
Although she couldn't make the final decision on marriage, she never thought she would marry Xiao Mu.
No matter how reluctant she was, Gu Yingxue still got married despite the imperial edict. The time was too short, so in order to compensate the two of them, the Holy Emperor continued to reward them, and the royal concubine in the palace took the lead in adding more makeup.
Ten Miles of Red Makeup caused a sensation in the capital.
On the wedding day, His Majesty was present in person, and His grace was so great.
The wedding of Xiao Mu and Gu Yingxue became a legend and became the envy of women in the boudoir.
Unfortunately, Xiao Mu was unhappy, Shen Wanqing was unhappy, and only Gu Yingxue had a calm expression.
No matter who you marry, you are not married. Xiao Mu is at least familiar with it.
When Xiao Mu entered the wedding room that night, screams came from the entire cinema.
"Ahhh, dog man! You really went in!"
"Bah, bah, bah, I thought he was a good man. Go to hell."
"Shen Wanqing should see his true face as soon as possible, and Gu Yingxue, such a good girl, was ruined by a bitch man."
"I hope that one day I will have a knife in my hand and kill all the dogs in the world!"
"If Xiao Mu cares about hugging him, haha, I will really block the director."
Shen Wanqing lied in her letter and said that Gu Yingxue was in a daze watching the chess game. The audience didn't think much about it and just thought that Shen Wanqing was missing Xiao Mu and was looking for a topic.
Interstellar people have a very high moral level. In their opinion, Xiao Mu's behavior is similar to cheating, and the scumbag should be nailed to the pillar of shame and be reviled for the rest of his life.
…
Three days after the wedding, Xiao Mu took Gu Yingxue back home.
Gu's mother took her daughter to the back to whisper. Xiao Mu was walking in the garden and saw Shen Wanqing in the pavilion with a sad expression.
He subconsciously walked over and hugged the person in his arms.
"These days, all I have in mind is you, and I can't forget you for a moment. What about you, do you miss me?"
Shen Wanqing struggled desperately and broke free from Xiao Mu's arms. She raised her hand, but trembled and hesitated to wave it down.
"You hit me, why don't you hit me? I'm sorry for you. You should hit me."
Shen Wanqing's eyes trembled: "Now that you are married to your sister, it's time for you to get along with her and grow old together. Why are you here to see me?"
Xiao Mu stretched out his long arms and trapped Shen Wanqing in his arms: "Wanqing, from the beginning to the end, I only have you in my heart, and I only love you. Can't you feel my heart?"
"I have known since childhood that my sister is a graceful peony and an unattainable bright moon, while I am just a weed in the mountains and a dim firefly." Shen Wanqing lay in Xiao Mu's arms and sobbed, "Xiao Lang, don't Forget me, if you are tired of flowers, remember to look back at me."
Xiao Mu's heart ached at what she said, and he couldn't wait to lean down. Ignoring Shen Wanqing's panic look, he captured the longing lips and kissed her very selflessly.
After the kiss, Shen Wanqing leaned against Xiao Mu's arms panting, caressing her swollen lips, and asked gloomily: "Do you like sister?"
Xiao Mu quickly explained: "No, I only love you in this life. I only want to fulfill my mother's wish by marrying her. Moreover, only by marrying her can I get closer to you."
…
"vomit--"
Yu Jing's eyelids twitched and she quickly turned her head to see the girl next door covering her mouth and retching, hurriedly opening the elf ball... no, the vomit ball.
The girl stuck her head in and vomited for a long time before she came out.
Not only was she like this, but there were also bursts of retching from the audience before and after. Fortunately, everyone came here without eating in the morning because they were afraid of the disgusting camera, and most of them only vomited a little sour water.
The vomit ball was well sealed and Yu Jing didn't smell anything. He couldn't laugh or cry and handed the girl a piece of paper.
