Zhou Mohuai could not feel anything unusual for two days, and Zhou Zhixiao still came every day, but no matter how Zhou Mohuai tried Zhou Zhixiao's words, Zhou Zhixiao just kept silent, either stayed silent or changed the topic.

Zhou Mohuai almost thought it was Guanyu. Until ten minutes later, the soldiers from Wancheng sent Zhou Mohuai a set of wedding clothes.

"You are really a cheap boy. I don't know how lucky you have cultivated in your lifetime can marry a general. You kid are not only just looking like a general, but you are not worthy of being a general. There is no way. Who makes the general like your face? I warn you, if you dare to bully the general in the future, I will be the first to let you go."

The third brother was muttering while holding Zhou Mohuai and putting his wedding clothes on. The red wedding clothes were really eye-catching. When he went out, Zhou Mohuai found that the outside of the house was covered with red silk, one by one, and the red lanterns under the corridor were dazzling one by one, which was even more lively and festive than the New Year.

Although it was a wedding, there was no cumbersome etiquette. Zhou Mohuai was directly taken to the wedding hall by the third brother and others, and Zhou Zhixiao was already waiting for him there.

A red dress is beautiful and charming, and the beauty stands tall and graceful, with domineeringness in beauty and sharpness in the charm. Zhou Zhixiao is not holding a chewy handkerchief, and the gorgeous hairpin and crown on her head and hair are shining brightly in the noise of the bright light.

"Do I look good tonight?" Zhou Zhixiao gently stroked her cheeks, her eyes circulated, and a beautiful curve raised at the corner of her mouth, like a lonely moon in the sky, rarely but amazing.

Zhou Mohuai looked up at Zhou Zhixiao, then moved his eyes away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhixiao was not annoyed when she expected Zhou Mohuai to react. She smiled slightly and said softly, "It's auspicious time, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the third brother who was holding Zhou Mohuai's arm stuffed a red veil into Zhou Mohuai's mouth. Zhou Mohuai twisted left and right, refusing to go to Zhou Zhixiao to celebrate the hall. He could only make a "whimper" sound, which could hardly be heard in the noisy wedding hall.

Zhou Mohuai struggled while scanning Xitang, but did not see Guan Yu's figure. He panicked and jumped harder. The third brother failed to grasp it firmly, so he let Zhou Mohuai break free. Zhou Mohuai fled. Before he could run two steps, he was knocked to the ground by more people and dragged to Zhou Zhixiao.

"Please go to the house." Zhou Zhixiao held Zhou Mohuai's hand and smiled gently.

But in Zhou Mohuai's eyes, this was a life-seeking ghost.

"Worship the heaven and earth."

With the first shout, Zhou Mohuai kicked Zhou Zhixiao with a hurry. The third brother quickly looked and put Zhou Mohuai's knee hole one by one. Zhou Mohuai knelt in front of Zhou Zhixiao with a "bang".

"Two worships the high hall."

"House and wife worship"

As soon as the wedding girl finished calling, before the two of them had time to bow, Zhou Mohuai squirted out blood, and everyone was startled. Zhou Zhixiao quickly squatted down to investigate Zhou Mohuai's situation. Zhou Mohuai's eyes were closed and blood was on the corners of his mouth. Zhou Zhixiao shook Zhou Mohuai's shoulder and called his name. There was no reaction. Zhou Zhixiao patted Zhou Mohuai's face again, but still no response.

"Take it to the room quickly, go and call the doctor!"

The doctor came, and left a prescription and left again. Zhou Zhixiao stood aside and waited quietly, for fear of disturbing the doctor's treatment.

Guan Yu also came when she heard this, glanced at Zhou Mohuai, and went out again.

"General, the doctor said that he is fine. Maybe he can't stand it because he was stimulated, so he fainted." The third brother ran to Zhou Zhixiao and whispered.

"Yeah." Zhou Zhixiao choked and turned around, tears rolling in her eyes. She pursed her lips to prevent a single tear from leaving.

"General..." The third brother saw Zhou Zhixiao crying for the first time. He dripped in pain and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Zhixiao waved her hand and signaled him not to say anything. She was afraid that she could not help crying, so she drove everyone out. Only she and Zhou Mohuai were left in the room. She raised her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and then she forced the tears back. Her emotions gradually stabilized, but her eyes were still red.

The wedding room is decorated in a festive manner, and the eyes are red. The dragon and phoenix candle are lit up in a prosperous state, and the house is filled with sadness.

Zhou Zhixiao moved step by step to the edge of the bed and sat down gently next to Zhou Mohuai. Last time, Zhou Mohuai's hand was tightened little by little.

"Do I just hate you? Because I am from Xiyu, so you treat me like this?" Zhou Zhixiao took Zhou Mohuai's hand and sobbed in a low voice, "At the moment you got married, you didn't even see me. Maybe I should have killed you that night in the cave, so there would be no future happening... Am I that unbearable? You are already a prisoner, why do you refuse me!"

If a wedding is bloody, it is considered unlucky.

Zhou Zhixiao thought he could force Zhou Mohuai to marry, but Zhou Mohuai ignored her for a while at most, and would still accept the reality in the end, but she didn't expect that Zhou Mohuai was so resistant. He was forced to vomit blood, and Zhou Zhixiao dripped in pain.

This man was more decisive than Zhou Zhixiao imagined.

But they had already reached the last step, they were still a little bit short of courtesy, and they were almost a little bit short of justification.

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Originally, I had to bow down to the third time, but I was afraid that you would beat me up, so I changed it (cover my face)

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