"Autumn, 372 years of the Great Qian calendar."
"The daughter of Qin Hui, the Minister of Rites, caught a glimpse of her future husband's ugly appearance on her wedding day and ran away from the wedding in anger."
"The daughter's surname is Qin and her name is Xianyun. She has a bad reputation in the capital. Although she is pretty, she has a violent and perverse personality..."
"In other words, her gentle and pleasant appearance is all just an act."
"But that's not the point."
"The real point is that when Qin Xianyun was discovered again, he was already a dead body."
"It is said that she is the same as when she escaped. She is still dressed as a bride, but there are traces of demon bites all over her body. It is too horrible to look at."
"After Qin Hui, the Minister of Rites, saw his daughter's body, he fainted on the spot and could not recover for two or three months."
"The old man also served as a tutor for a while."
"No way...is it such a coincidence?"
When Lu Changsheng looked at his "bride" at this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was seeing a demon.
This Qin Xianyun is still wearing a phoenix crown, red makeup and colorful clothes, just like the corpse mentioned in the rumors.
She ran away from home in the capital and came to the unknown Lujia Village. She met Lu Feixing by chance and had a flash marriage immediately.
In addition to Lu Feixing's extraordinary appearance and outstanding talent, it should also be related to the fact that she was in a hurry when she ran away from home and did not bring much money with her.
It was precisely because of the embarrassment at hand and the fear of being caught by her parents and remarrying that ugly husband that she decided to get married quickly. After the raw rice was cooked, everything would be easy.
Lu Changsheng looked at the affection in Qin Xianyun's eyes and thought that she must be very proud of herself.
She found a husband as she wished and defied her parents' orders. This must be a rare and happy event in her life.
However, blessings and misfortunes come together, and extreme joy brings sorrow.
She might never have thought that her death was coming!
"Tonight, or tomorrow..."
Lu Changsheng couldn't help but murmured as he looked at the dim light of the candlelight dancing behind Qin Xianyun.
"Ms. sir, what's going on tonight or tomorrow?"
Qin Xianyun raised his head slightly, his expression and tone were still gentle and delicate, full of tenderness and sweetness.
Lu Changsheng leaned close to her ear and said in a tone so gentle that it made him sick: "Madam, it's time to enter the bridal chamber."
"Ms. sir, why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Xianyun couldn't help lowering his eyes, his cheeks as white as jade glowed with a different kind of red in the candlelight.
Lu Changsheng whispered: "It's dark on the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make their shadows."
Qin Xianyun responded in a lower voice: "The flower path has never been swept by visitors, but now the gate is opened for you."
After Lu Changsheng received the answer, he suddenly picked up Qin Xianyun's delicate and fragrant body and walked towards the passage in the hall.
Qin Xianyun's eyebrows were shy and she wished she could hide her whole body in his arms.
Lu Changsheng pretended to be drunk and felt his arms were unexpectedly strong. He also felt that the lady in his arms was as light as tissue paper and his steps were unsteady.
Seeing this, the guests in the hall showed no suspicion at all. They all laughed and made noises to send the bride and groom into the bridal chamber.
Lu Changsheng identified the identities of the guests in the hall in the interlaced light and shadow, but he only became Lu Feixing, but did not gain his memory. In this short period of observation, he could only identify a couple with red faces. It should be the owner of this room, his parents.
This should have been a happy family.
But the devil is causing trouble!
Since Qin Xianyun died at this time in the original timeline, the guests in the hall might not be able to escape the claws of the demon.
Among them, the person in the most dangerous situation, besides Qin Xianyun, must be her inseparable husband.
Thinking of this, and then listening to the sound of strings and strings, it feels like listening to funeral music.
Lu Changsheng's heart sank deeper and deeper.
After knowing that his "wife" was the daughter of the Minister of Rites, and that she was about to be a corpse, he suddenly lost all feeling for her.
Even with such an embrace, [lust] does not increase.
It can be seen that if his will is tempered and firm, it is possible to suppress the growth of evil thoughts by himself even if he does not borrow external objects.
But his will is indeed not that strong now, and the whole situation is too urgent, so he can only take temporary measures to treat the situation.
【You are no longer deceived by beauty. 】
[You realize that you are in danger. 】
【Your life is like a candle in the wind. 】
[Trigger side mission: Survive until sunrise at Mao hour. 】
“(｡ŏ_ŏ)”
"Ms. sir, why don't you move?"
"My husband is a little tired."
"Put Xianyun down, Xianyun can move on his own."
"No, I'm just tired."
Lu Changsheng suddenly exerted his strength and walked forward quickly.
At this time, he had noticed that there was Qi flowing in his Dantian. With a slight movement, it flowed throughout his body, making his limbs strong.
[Although you are a scholar, you also practice martial arts and are known as the "gentleman's sword". 】
"Gentleman's Sword?"
The sweat is flowing again, brother.
Staggering, Lu Changsheng finally walked out of the wedding hall, leaving the figures and candles behind.
The darkness and loneliness that enveloped the surroundings instantly enveloped me, and it was only the lanterns in the corridor that dispelled the gloom.
Regardless of the name "Gentleman's Sword".
I am not really a powerless scholar myself, but that is always a good thing.
The society in this world is not stable, and it is actually a popular concept for scholars to "practice literature and practice martial arts".
Since swords symbolize the virtues of a gentleman, scholars usually wear swords to show their noble identity and status.
If you are not successful in gaining fame, you may also have dreams of fighting with a sword to the end of the world.
But how great is the scholar’s swordsmanship?
At least this Lu Feixing only has third-rate kung fu.
But no matter whether it is third-rate or second-rate, it is still better than the zero level of Qi refining that you just started.
"Ms. sir~"
Lu Changsheng's footsteps paused.
Qin Xianyun stretched out his green-white jade finger, lowered his head and pointed at the room he just passed by.
There was a big red word "Happy" on the door, so it was obviously their wedding room.
Lu Changsheng looked slightly embarrassed. He had just been so absorbed in thinking that he actually forgot to go to the wedding room.
No way, he's too studious.
But it's not too late to look back.
He pretended to be drunk, took half a step forward, then took three steps back, and then returned to his wedding room very "naturally".
At this time, he pushed the door open again and entered the wedding room decorated with red silks and ribbons.
The room has been lit with red candles, and the red wedding bed can be seen at a glance.
Lu Changsheng quickly observed for a week and saw that the bed was covered with a brocade bedding, embroidered with auspicious patterns such as peonies and lotus flowers, and a red silk curtain hanging above the bed with the word "Double Happiness" embroidered on it, symbolizing the joy of the wedding.
In the other corner of the room is a red wedding table with some small furnishings and fruits, which means "having a baby early".
The walls of the wedding room are hung with paintings of "Mandarin ducks playing in the water" and "Flowers in bloom".
It is full of festive, auspicious and beautiful atmosphere.
But it's a pity that it's just a flower in a dream and a moon in the water.
Once tonight is over, it will all be a dream.
Lu Changsheng put Qin Xianyun down, and the latter picked up the skirt and took off the red hijab.
——Although this step looked chaotic, Lu Changsheng's heart was even more chaotic.
Side mission [Survive until sunrise at Mao hour].
In other words, the disaster of demons must happen before Mao time.
He pulled Qin Xianyun, pulled off the red hijab hanging on the bedpost, took Qin Xianyun to sit on the edge of the bed, and covered him with the red hijab.
The red cover fell, covering the beautiful face and moonlight.
It also covered up the slight smile.
