Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 475: The seventh son is dead

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Meng Yue ... No more? Need a bride? Come and ask her if she wants to go to the sedan!

He Danggui, who has always been calm, did not calm down this time, and angrily dropped the sentence, "What other sedan car are you taking? Go on horseback!" Anxiously, Xi Xi stopped, saying that it was not compliant, and he would n’t call it if he was n’t on the red car Chongxi is over, can't give Qigong a sigh of relief.

He Danggui took care of all this. Now she just wanted to take the silver needle to go to the hospital for the diagnosis. Instead, Qing'er was calm and awake. After listening to Xi Niang's words, she called the girl in the hospital and the miscellaneous in the foreign hospital. In the end, he dispatched a mission in an orderly manner, and finally held the hand of He Danggui and said, "Don't worry, he is still alive three years later, how can he die now. Fortunately, we have everything ready here, yesterday. You can't leave anything when you get married. You can safely follow the sedan chair, it won't be more than a quarter of an hour. "

He Danggui was a little relaxed, took a deep breath and nodded, and smiled. "I've messed up and let you see the joke."

"If you're a person who never messes up, I'll laugh at you," Qing'er shook her shoulders and shook her as a sign of encouragement. "It's a pity that your bridesmaids are here from time to time and take away my good job. ... then go quickly, I will see you every other day. "At last, he lowered his voice and said goodbye," Remember, women must be cruel, they must be cruel ... "

He Danggui went out in a hurry and was hurried by Xi Niang. She was wrapped in red and covered with hipa. In fact, she had more exquisite clothes and accessories on her side, but she didn't care what clothes she was wearing. As Xi Niang got on the limousine, she saw the people coming from Qingyuan under the seam of Xipadi. ​​Aside from the bearers, several people in Zhuang Ding's clothes followed, and after playing the limousine, they played music, There are no such folk customs as Suona. She felt weird in her heart. This kind of situation ... Last time she had experienced a similar situation. A group of people hung her face from the official office and carried her from the south to the north. When he came to the Ning Palace, he wrapped his wedding dress and hurried away.

She shook her head and let out those unpleasant memories. Now what she is anxious about is that those bearers won't use it for running, how can there be no music accompaniment. However, halfway through the road, those people really ran away. Xi Niang ran away panting and told her that the people in the clear garden said that Yi Yi had said that he had to run back and forth, delaying Gong Zizhi. Sick, everyone must look good. He Danggui grasped the protruding stable body of the car wall and asked whether it was Yitong or Yitong. Has the seventh son's condition suddenly deteriorated, or is it still bad?

However, Xi Niang didn't know what she was asking. She and the bearers looked like extras who were on the set. After this scene, they had to go to the next scene, not even remembering their lines. He Danggui closed her eyes and closed her eyes. Although she was very much looking forward to the happy atmosphere of marrying, she also carefully decorated herself for a few days. Like her mother and her daughter, she loved herself. Avoid it, she herself is a dust that comes with the wind and turns away from the wind.

There is always a strange smell on the nose, she frowned slightly, wondering, wasn't she sitting in a new cluster of flowers, why is the smell so unclean? For weddings, cleanliness comes first, doesn't it? It's better to be crude to the point that it is not red, and it should never be stained with a little dirty air, especially in the case of such a happy face. Who is the person over there who is cooking at Qingyuan, and does n’t even understand this? This was a collision with the husband's family, and it hurt Meng Yue's well-being.

After such a bump for half an hour, those people were tired of running and started to use again. She listened to a little noisy sound in the distance, hehe hehehe said, "This is the sixth home, haha, the sixth bride……"

With these words, she only felt that Xi Jiao had a meal and was replayed on the ground. She didn't know what was wrong, there must be something wrong! He simply lifted the red hijab and opened the curtains to see, but only saw the sounds of Xi Niang, the bearer and those wearing Qingyuanzhuang clothes running away, as if there were ghosts chasing outside. Then opened the curtain and looked directly in front of it. No human figures were heard. First, the human voice was a large wave of hip-hop men's voices;

This battle is ...

She frowned doubtfully at Emei. When the smoke and dust were indeed hordes of horses running, the dust that splashed was right, and if so many horses ran together without hearing the sound of horseshoes, she had only heard one desert North Horse Bandit Riding Team, a hundred riding underworld group called "Wolf Smoke", a group of murderers who do not blink. It is said that they used a special kind of horseshoe glue to stick under the horseshoes. They ran quietly when they ran, and could not hear the horse's voice when they were near. No grass grows.

Well, that group of people is really terrible, but what does they have to do with her? They are thorns native to Mobei, how could they spread to the south of the Yangtze River? Those wanted Jiangyang thieves can't even get the transit documents of the provinces and counties. So the dusty wonders in front of me must not be smoke, it must be ...

The sky and sand was already rolling in the small gap of her analysis and thinking, like a dark cloud, and in a blink of an eye, she covered her octagonal red-mantle tassel soft sedan ... Is it time to run now? Who will freeze time?

Xi Niang and the bearer all ran away, only tossing her here one by one. It is conceivable that it was not "wolf smoke" but also "dog bark". Did her three-inch golden lotus run past their four-legged horse? How could it be so coincidental that these bandits were hit sooner or later on the way to send their relatives, and they came here to grab their relatives? Killing and setting fire? But she couldn't die here, she had to go to see Meng Yue. Strange, isn't Lu Jiangbei saying that there is a pro-progress team, where is her pro-guard bodyguard?

The next moment, I really thought of what I came for, and I did n’t see it so well on weekdays—I saw the bright yellow dots in the thick yellow sand, as if a group of golden-winged bees were flying away. , Beautiful. However, her pupils shrank, and she whispered to escape from the sedan chair, only to find out the moment she got up, her lower body's costume and the seat were stuck together! She was calculated and stepped on the trap!

This isn't the worst situation yet. The worst thing now is that she suddenly realized that the strange smell in the sedan car was not the pickled filth, but the mixed smell of tung oil and nitrate sulfur. Damn, she just smelled it! This sedan is a cage, soaked in flammable traps! And the little yellow dot that is flying like a golden bee is not the head of a rocket, but what? Someone wants to burn her!

The little yellow dot is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, and the horn of the doomsday sounds. Until the flame of bright yellow and black smoke can no longer be mistaken, until the flame is near, it jumps in front of the eyes, like a Zhang Yan Luo ghost face, and spit out the tongue of fire ...

Even though she has all sorts of things, how can she do it now? Even though she broke through the life and death barrier, how could she be willing to let go now? Too many people and things to sacrifice, too many attempts, she wants to live more than ever. Feng Muyuan opened to the fullest, and she watched the fire tongue licking the red car curtain, and she was more horrified than ever before. She was deeply afraid that the death was accompanied by an explosion and a blast of flames. gone.

Did you die from water in the previous life, or from fire in this life? Who has such a big grudge against her that she has to smash her to death? I am also poisonous!

Finally there was nothing she could do, and she had wet eyes in her eyes, slowly squinting. Farewell, Meng Yue; Farewell, Qinger.

So her three souls and seven souls left the body, only waiting for the next reincarnation ... "Hah!"

"Boom!"

"Slam, slam!"

Ok? What's that sound? She returned to her soul in confusion, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the flames of fire in front of her, all of which missed her and the sedan chair, some of which were folded on the ground not far away from the sedan chair, and some with half-extinguished tongues. , Buried in the ground, but no arrow brought death.

However, she had no interest in paying attention to it because she stood alone four feet away in front of the car door, facing her side by side, with a strong wind and a lazy smile, standing upright. The handsome moon-white dark-silver satin robe was worn on its owner but was too discolored, as if the gorgeous clothes in this world could not match that person. The moment he owed the corner of his lips slightly, but he saw a wave of his long arm, just like a white bird spreading his wings, leaving only a white afterimage in her field of vision. Then, seven or eight remaining arrows landed.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, and fell back to her back. It turned out that Meng Yue had come to her rescue. Well, after all, he didn't come too late this time, so she forgiven his many absenteeisms before, who made him sick and couldn't get out of bed ... didn't he need her to "chush joy"? Why are people standing here?

She didn't ask questions, for fear of distracting him and neglecting the next two killing weapons. But the look on his face was not rigorous when defending the enemy, but he had a relaxed attitude, as if those steel feathers were made of paper toys. He tilted his head slightly toward her, his eyebrows cleared, his eyes reflected with clusters of fire, his thin lips tilted, and he cried, "Girls are not afraid! Put down your car curtain, smoke outside

Angry. "

She almost listened to him and lowered the car curtain, but ... girl? !! Who is the girl Is there a third person here? Is there another "girl" who is afraid of smoking? !! What kind of ghost is Meng Zheng doing? Didn't he come to save her? "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyi, I'll come and die with you" is what he should say!

The next moment, a grandson emerged from the ground three feet away from the sedan chair. I saw him pat the whole body of dust, and smiled at Meng Xun: "You are half a column faster than me, son, I would not dare to claim to be an expert in the future, so to speak, I laughed at the generous home. . "

Meng Xun's expression was stunned at first. He turned into a straight out-sheathed sword, blocking more than a dozen rockets leaving the dowry boxes behind the sedan. After landing, he smiled slightly again, lips There is a hint of unspeakable favorite smile on the corner, and it is gentle like a piece of fine and beautiful jade. He blame, "I said that I don't know the way, so that you can lead the way in the wrong direction, only half a night late. Now the victim of the lady is scared, it's all your fault. Isn't he quick to pay?"

People, miss?

When she heard that, she felt inexplicable in her heart. What was Meng Yue talking about? Why did you just say something like that?

"... Huh?" Meng Yue turned around suddenly, frowning at her face, her eyes full of wonder, exclaimed in surprise, "This sister ... I am so familiar, I have seen it before .Yi Tong, she is the Miss Hejia? She ... What's her name? "A pair of shining colorful glazed eyes locked her.

"The son really didn't recognize it," Yi Tong blinked and smiled. "What is her name Angelica? This is your new married woman this time. It was originally scheduled to be married tomorrow morning. Will the son look satisfied?"

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