Not long before they went on, they heard noise.

This is the most primitive noise, no silk and bamboo, no hypocritical greetings. They hear people's happy songs, loud and simple suona, and children's laughter.

He Lanxue only wore an ordinary white Royal plain clothes, and the Iraqi people also wore simple clothes. The three of them stepped out of the forest without guards. When they passed the children playing at the entrance of the village, almost no one paid too much attention to them.

——It is reasonable to say that if outsiders come to such a small mountain village, it should be very eye-catching.

But the children are not used to it, just because there are too many outsiders in the past two days.

The village is not big. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides and water on the other side. The village near the mountain and water is probably only a hundred families. It lives very densely. The houses built of stones are scattered. Occasionally, the roads paved with green stone slabs are full of unknown flowers on both sides.

Fengjiu's residence is in the innermost part of the village. There have been children leading the way.

Xiaokui regained her vitality, jumped and walked in the front.

He Lanxue led Yi and walked slowly behind.

The closer we got, the more intense the joyful atmosphere was, and the sound of people's laughter came to our ears.

When they finally stopped in front of the yard where Feng Jiu was located, they saw that several tables of banquet had been placed in the fence. It was Feng Jiu sitting on the outermost table.

A young girl in red sat beside Feng Jiu. Her face was no more than 17 or 18 years old. The bright red wedding dress reflected her healthy and open face, like the bright red mountain in the mountains.

"I didn't expect that Fengjiu boy would eat tender grass." he Lanxue muttered, then walked forward, patted Fengjiu on the shoulder, and said hello as familiar as before: "Hey, you're lucky!"

Feng Jiuzheng was drunk by the villagers at the same table. When he heard the speech, he turned to see them. There was a faint smile on his light face. There was no joy of meeting again two years later, as if they had just met yesterday.

"You're here, too."

In this regard, there is nothing else to say.

He Lanxue was filled with enthusiasm by Feng Jiu's insipid voice. He was going to make fun of Feng Jiu with the little bride. When he looked up, he suddenly found several familiar faces at the other table.

The first thing that comes into view is Feng Qi.

My brother's wedding, my sister will definitely not come.

Sitting next to Feng Qi, it is Liu Zhufeng who has been very erratic recently.

Not seen in two years, Feng Qi looked much more mature than before. His eyes were quiet and did not jump off in the past. Liu Zhufeng was the same. With sharp eyes, he had already caught a glimpse of the Iraqi on Helan Xue. He had already stood up from his seat and greeted the Iraqi.

"Daughter in law, I heard you're married again." ignoring Helan Xue's murderous eyes, Liu Zhufeng joked to Yi: "by the way, is my dry daughter and dry son coming?"

"Xiaoxin is in the palace. That's Xiaokui." the Iraqi pointed to Xiaokui's direction without any intention - she was squatting by a big tree and having fun with the children in the same village.

A two-year-old child has somewhat reversed the capital of all living beings. His eyes are especially beautiful, flexible and divine.

"How do you look like he Lanxue in the same mold... It doesn't seem to be mine." Liu Zhufeng sighed seriously. He Lanxue hurriedly turned back to protect his wife, took her to the area behind her, and looked at Liu Zhufeng angrily: "they have nothing to do with you. How can the little Lord come to participate in Mr. Feng's marriage?"

"I didn't want to participate, but I was forced to come." Liu Zhufeng said here and immediately became dejected. "It's not Lu Chuan's evil spirit."

"Lu Chuan?"

He Lanxue was not too surprised. Last time, Feng Jiu was taken away by Lu Chuan.

"That guy Lu Chuan is really crazy. He asked my master to fix someone's sword and put an end to all love in the world. Just before entering the customs, he asked me to attend the wedding on his behalf. The master's life should not be violated." Liu Zhufeng shrugged and looked at Feng Jiu sitting aside. He made an expression that only they two could understand.

Yiren immediately realized: Feng Jiu got married. Lu Chuan has always loved him. Naturally, he was stimulated, so he made that decision.

He Lanxue didn't understand the code between them. They seemed to have a good heart. They were depressed. It was hard to attack at that time. After Liu Zhufeng was called away by Feng Qi, he grabbed Yi's arm and asked, "what do you mean by your eyes?"

The Iraqi blinked and looked at he Lanxue. He was nervous and couldn't touch his head. "What eyes?"

Helan snow was going to continue to investigate, and another voice sounded from behind.

"Third brother!"

He Lanxue turned around and was not surprised to see he Lanqin stationed in Suiyuan all the year round.

"Have you seen Feng Qi?" he Lanqin seems to be stronger than before. His chin is wider and stronger. Even if it's just coarse cloth clothes, he can see his identity as a general at a glance.

"She was just there, but she didn't say anything..." he Lanxue pointed to the place where Feng Qi had been before, but he saw that the seat was empty.

Feng Qi is gone again.

"Damn, it's one step away every time." helanchin stamped his foot depressed and looked for both sides of the crowd.

The yard is full of local villagers. After drinking a few cups of self brewed rice wine, they are a little drunk. They wave their hands around their seats, shake and pull people to dance together.

When he Lanqin walked past, he was entangled and danced from time to time. When he crossed the crowd, there was no trace of Feng Qi.

Not only that, I can't even see people in the blink of an eye.

And Feng Jiu was drunk.

Crawling on the table, snoring loudly. The young bride looked at him at a loss, and then pitifully asked for help.

He Lanxue took the responsibility and went over to carry Feng Jiu, and then asked the bride, "where is the new house?"

The bride has been watching outsiders all day today, but when she first saw Helan snow, she stayed for a while. She was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a brand-new cabin next to the big house and said low, "over there."

"Madam, please continue to greet the guests. I'll take him in first." he Lanxue said, and turned back to greet her. She knocked on Xiaokui, who was having a good time. There was also a dark guard nearby. I didn't expect anything to happen, so she followed he Lanxue into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he Lanxue locked the door and put Feng Jiu on the bed.

Feng Jiu has opened his eyes, a pair of light and delicate eyes, incomparably clear, not like a drunk person at all.

"Tell me, what's going on?" he Lanxue sat by the bed and asked calmly.

There was a problem with this matter from the beginning. How can a cold hearted person like Feng Jiu play flash marriage. Besides, there has always been another woman in his heart.

The bride is not a national beauty. Looking left and right, she is nothing more than a mountain village girl. Maybe she doesn't know big words - such a woman may make friends with Feng Jiu, but it's not enough to impress him.

There must be difficulties.

"I must marry her." Feng Jiu leaned against the bed board and looked at the wooden beam overhead a little dull, whispered.

"Why? You were threatened?" he Lanxue asked.

"I have lived in her house since I came here. She is pregnant." Feng Jiu explained simply.

"Yours?" he Lanxue was so surprised that her chin was about to fall down: did the world really change too fast? Even Feng Jiu began to play about unmarried pregnancy?

"It's not mine, but I'll raise it as if I were my own." Feng Jiu answered faintly, "since I have to find a woman to marry, she's eager to hide her eyes and ears. She's a good girl, and their family is kind to me. Marriage seems to be the best choice for both sides."

He Lanxue frowned and wondered, "why do you have to find a woman to marry?"

Feng Jiu didn't answer. Her eyes hung down and looked worried.

"Is it... Because of him?" the Iraqi man stood quietly all the time, smelled the speech and asked sparsely.

Feng Jiu raised her head to look at her and saw her eyes with clear color. On the contrary, she was not much surprised, "do you know?"

"I overheard it accidentally." Yi replied shyly, "but he didn't force you. You don't have to find a woman to get married."

"But I have to force myself." Feng Jiu smiled bitterly and whispered, "I can't get along with him as a friend, nor can I let him do it for me everywhere. The best way is to get married, give up his idea, and let me feel at ease."

"Wait, who is he?" he Lanxue interrupted their tacit conversation and asked.

"Lu Chuan." before Yi answered, Feng Jiu said frankly, "he is not an ordinary person. He should have a better future. He also has the swordsmanship he wants to pursue, rather than just guarding me every day. He can't get any response."

He Lanxue was a little surprised, but he didn't show much obvious. The expression moved and soon calmed down.

The Iraqi turned to look at ah Xue and smiled.

Her ah Xue is actually a very tolerant person.

"Don't you like Lu Chuan?" Yi paused and asked gossip.

"He is my seventh sister's sweetheart, and the seventh sister is the most important person in my life." Feng Jiu can only smile bitterly. "Lu Chuan is very special to me, but I can't accept it. The only way to solve all this is to get married."

"But Lu Chuan will be very sad." Yi also knew that everything could not be forced, so he could only sigh.

Although she didn't get along for a long time, her impression of Lu Chuan was excellent.

Knowing that Lu Chuan is lovelorn, he will inevitably feel a little empathy.

Feng Jiubu said nothing. Looking at the bustling people outside through the window, she whispered, "in fact, it's very good here. I like the tranquility. It's also my blessing to spend my life here safely."

"That's not good. I still want you to be the emperor's teacher." he Lanxue quickly waved his hand and said, "isn't it the loss of China that you live in seclusion like this?"

"Isn't China very stable now? I'm a counselor, suitable for troubled times, not prosperous times. What your majesty needs now is not a man like me, but a successful minister." Feng Jiu smiled and was about to push away, but the laughter outside suddenly stopped.

Then there was the panic of people running and screaming.

He Lanxue's face changed, pushed Yi to Feng Jiu, and gave a short order, "stay here and don't go out." then he brushed his clothes slightly and jumped out.

When he Lanxue stood under the eaves of the door, he found that a group of unknown people in Brown came to the yard, all dressed with sharp blades and evil spirits, like butchers in the vegetable market.

"Run, this is the Bandit on the mountain! Come down and rob the bride!" a villager saw he Lanxue standing below in a daze when he ran back, grabbed his sleeve and warned.

Helan snow didn't move.

Although they were dressed roughly, they were by no means simple bandits.

If you are just a bandit, how can you escape the secret sentry arranged by he Lanxue outside?

His eyes soon wandered around the court: Fortunately, Xiaokui was alert. He had already climbed to the tree by himself and was hiding in the middle of the branches and looking down quietly.

The yard was soon empty. They seem to have no intention of hurting others, but let the villagers escape.

He Lanxue stood alone under the eaves. The bride had been frightened by the sudden accident and didn't know where to escape.

He looked at the person in the head lightly, looking calm and calm. Just one stop, he had a kind of threatening dignity.

There was a reward on the man's face, and then there was a deeper vigilance.

"Who are you? Are you from China?" he Lanxue asked slowly and calmly.

"Lord, let's say hello to snow emperor and tell snow emperor that the little prince of your country is visiting us now." the man restrained himself and replied calmly.

"Xiaoxin?!" he Lanxue was shocked and soon recovered. He continued to ask, "who is your Lord?"