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Chapter 467: Miss Zhumen is going to get married.


Shen Rou tapped the wooden fish, and suddenly stopped.

The wooden fish mallet slipped down from his hand, and with a bang, rippled and swirled in the meditation room, Shen Rou heard her heart beating rapidly, and the heart that had long been silent like water suddenly became alive.

In this world, if you want to say who can recognize her and call her a little sister, there is no one else except for the young man who is as wild as the wind and as hot as fire.

The world is really going round and round, she is here, and he is here.

Tears slid down her face and flowed down her face, cold, she couldn't believe what she had just heard, she heard her voice tremble: "Tell me, who are you?"

” "Acacia Mei in Little Sister's courtyard, it's time to hang up the red silk."

There was a magical power in the bewitching and hoarse voice, and they gently sang a tune they were familiar with: "The swallow flew to Miss Zhumen to get married, but the sedan chair carried the young lady but there was no trace, it was hidden in the young master's high pavilion. ” If Shen Rou still can't recognize who the person standing behind her is at this moment, then her life will be in vain.

The past events that she carefully sealed in her memory were blown away by her, revealing their original appearance, and all the vivid people and things in the past were scattered like clouds of smoke.

She peeled back the heavy load, and saw the fiery young man.

Back then, her father asked her to marry a gentleman, and she was conceited and talented, and she couldn't look down on this kind of person.

After three and two times of resistance were useless, when it was time to get on the sedan chair, she was out of breath and wanted to escape, but her father had no choice but to trap her.

At that time, she desperately thought that she was going to be planted in the hands of that gentleman in her life, and even thought of death.

The young man was like a gust of wind blowing, and set up a clever note to let her come out of the shell of a golden cicada.

Hidden her in his attic.

The auspicious day was delayed in this way, and it was also the young man's mediation many times, and he persuaded his father at a young age to avoid the fate of marrying into the Houmen.

With the power to choose what you love.

She and the young man are connected by blood and blood, and have the deepest love between sisters and brothers.

When the whole family suffered a disaster, news came from afar, he had died and had no place to bury, and his bones had not even been found, and no one gave him a burial. thought that in this hasty life, she would never be able to see him again.

When he stood behind her, she trembled, but she didn't dare to recognize her.

I'm afraid that it will be empty and rejoice.

The temple on the hill was heavy in the wind and dew, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard swayed and stretched, falling a long black shadow, which was the infinite arm of the devil.

Out of hell it obscures the light and leaves a dark shadow.

Suddenly, a crow stung up, as if frightened by something, and rose from the tree where it roosted, and rattled in the night sky.

Chang Ling, who was guarding the door, glanced up sharply, and suddenly felt a strange rebirth.

After the crows took flight, the courtyard sank into a dead silence, and the whistling wind was stagnant, leaving the leaves to sway gently.

The rustling sound came into my ears intermittently.

He looked coldly at the shadowy courtyard and the half-high walls, and everything looked the same as before in the dark sky.

But in that difference, there is weirdness everywhere.