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Dugu Fugui rode a horse with a goal of imitating the city, which was where he chose to get married.

Knowing the news of his marriage, Dugu Fugui did not show anything, and he was very interested in asking his father to set the marriage location in the imitation city. He may also hope that his second brother, whom he had not seen for a long time, could see him get married.

The disciples of these big families had no choice but to decide their love by themselves, and Dugu Fugui had long seen through this.

But things changed one day.

Not going home for nine years made him particularly curious about many things at home. The more he was, the less he wanted to get closer.

Dugu Fugui still remembers that day, it was just an ordinary guest room, but there were people guarding it all day long.

With a curiosity approaching, a voice appeared from the bottom of his heart, with strong resentment and... longing.

He was shocked and scolded your grandma for her legs.

"Nine years have passed, you have changed a lot."

The voice was still ringing in his heart.

"Damn, what are you? Do you know who my two sworn brothers are? How dare you scare me to make a bun with you!"

"Have you forgotten me?" The sound was filled with sadness, "That's right, you have only family in your heart forever."

"Don't you, who are you?"

"Nine years have passed, you are so heartless, don't you go into the house and look at me?"

"Enter the house?" Dugu Fugui's gaze suddenly froze in the guest room next to him. He noticed that the guard's expression was a little disheveled, and he did not take the initiative to say hello when he passed by, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

This once again stimulated his curiosity, bypassed the guards and opened the door.

As soon as you enter the door, a strange smell spreads over it.

It is a fragrance, but there is a rotten smell in the fragrance.

This room looks as good as usual, but the interior is full of darkness.

Four huge chains extend at the four corners of the house. Although Dugu Fugui has a low cultivation level, he can also feel the differences in the chains. The surrounding walls are engraved with formations.

At the intersection of the four chains, a beautiful figure was tied up and was trapped here.

She is very beautiful, and I have to admit that even if she is now disheveled and hairy, she is not comparable to an ordinary woman, and it is conceivable that if she dresses up a little, she will be beautiful.

In Dugu Fugui's memory, there was no such woman, but for some reason, the moment he saw this woman, a throbbing in his heart, with pity, love, and longing.

"how so!"

This feeling surprised Dugu Fugui himself.

It’s just like pity and love for love. Such a stunning woman was treated like this. I’m afraid anyone would have this idea.

But where does this longing come from?

The first time I saw her, it arose from the bottom of my heart, and as time goes by, it becomes heavier and heavier, like a flood opening, and it cannot be stopped.

A white tail appeared behind the woman, and she also looked at Dugu Fugui, with a crazy and beautiful face also confusion.

"You are him, not him..."

"What does it mean? Who are you?" Dugu Fugui asked with a frown.

"Hahahaha, I know, I know." The woman suddenly burst out laughing, "Your soul is so weak. It turns out that that thing is true. I have been verifying for nine years and have been inquiring about it. The generation of geniuses in the Dugu family have really been cut off by themselves, hahaha, I have been cut off by myself!"

The woman was still smiling wildly the next second, and a roar like a beast came from her mouth.

Dugu Fugui saw that the woman had actually broken free from the chains and walked to her. Every step she took, her scattered hair would voluntarily. Every step she took, the dirt on her face would be reduced by one point.

By the time she was in front of her, she was already bewitching the whole country.

"I stayed here for nine years to look at you again. I heard, are you going to get married? I hope I can see you again on that day."

A pair of gentle little hands touched Dugu Fugui's chest. The next second, Dugu Fugui disappeared from the spot. When he realized it, he was already standing outside the room.

"Alchemy? Real?" He shook his head, "She kept saying nine years ago, what happened nine years ago?"

There is always a secret hidden in Dugu Fugui's heart. He has never told anyone that he is twenty-three years old this year, but before he was fourteen, his memories were very vague, and he had even fewer memories of talking to his father. Most of them gave the money from his family to others when he was free.

What happened nine years ago.

Taking advantage of his father's opportunity to go out, he slipped into his father's study. On a piece of yellowed paper, he saw a line of allusions that shocked him.

The second son is rich and noble, his soul is broken, he has new memories, and he has a new body.

This line of words freezes Dugu Fugui in place.

"What are you looking at? Let it go!"

The door of the study was opened. Dugu Rui was slightly stunned when he saw Dugu Fugui, and then Li drank it out.

"Father, what does the soul mean?" Dugu Fugui asked with red eyes and trembling hands.

"Come here, I'll send the young master back to his room to rest. The young master is tired. Don't let him run around soon!"

Thoughts gradually flew away, Dugu Fugui, wearing a red robe, rode on the horse and glanced at Lan Zhiyou behind him, and the other party's eyes also swept on him.

From the other person's eyes, Dugu Fugui could feel a strong contempt.

He looked away and smiled indifferently.

He knew very well what kind of person Lan Zhiyou was. Although he had only contacted one side, it was not difficult to see that although the other party was polite and humble on the surface, he was actually extremely arrogant inside. He looked down on himself, a monk who had just reached the Nascent Soul stage.

The convoy walked straight through the city and could already see the shadow of the imitation city. Looking at the city in my memory, Dugu Fugui murmured.

"Second brother, how good it would be for you to be here. Teach me how to do it. I miss your lion head."

The sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and there was a joyful atmosphere.

But Dugu Fugui couldn't feel any joy in his heart. He knew that this so-called wedding was just a different way to sacrifice himself.

"That woman, who could have left long ago, was willing to be trapped here? She said what does it mean to be able to see me on the wedding day?"

He was particularly irritated.

The guests who came to participate in this event were already sitting in the imitation city, and many people's eyes were gathered on the murals on the city walls and on the inns.

"I heard that the person on the mural is Dugu's second brother, a great man."

"His second brother is also the owner of the inn. If he is so worried about the young master, he should not be a mortal."
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