Yang Yansi felt that this guy who fell leaves might have been sent down by God to punish him.

Ask ten questions, and he may only answer one. And this sentence is very likely to give Yang Yansi an answer that he doesn't want to hear.

And all day long, with a straight face, cold as ice.

Obviously a spy, but he acts like a dead killer.

This guy says that he is with him, and he really follows him.

Yang Yansi walked there, and he would follow.

Yang Yansi wanted to choose a more active person from the Volcano Camp to replace him, but he was told that Yang Yansi could not meet the rest of the Volcano Camp.

Everything Yang Yansi ordered the Volcano Camp to do, had to be conveyed through him......

……

Taiping rejuvenates the country for five years, and on the fifth day of October, it is advisable to collect, marry, and sacrifice, and avoid praying for blessings and curing diseases.

Early in the morning, as soon as Yang Yansi got up, She Saihua took his sisters-in-law into the East Courtyard.

With the help of his mother and sisters-in-law, he put on a big red dress, hung a big red flower on his chest, and wore a gauze hat with two hairpins on the brim.

Pacing out the door, he immediately bumped into the fallen leaves.

Fallen Leaf is dressed differently today, wearing a red short coat over his pitch-black robe.

"What is this?" Yang Yansi asked She Saihua.

She Saihua covered her mouth and smiled, and glanced at Yang Yansi, "Mother doesn't know, where did you find such a child, and it is not easy for anyone to persuade you to follow you every inch." ”

"Mother originally planned to let Gorou be your concubine, but since this kid will follow you inch, let him replace Gorou and make you a concubine."

When Yang Yansi heard this, he was thoughtful.

This so-called concubine is probably the best man in ancient times.

Looking at the cold face of the fallen leaves, Yang Yansi sighed and said, "I got married today, can you enjoy your face and smile?" ”

Falling leaves wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, this is Yang Yansi's marriage, and he should follow Yang Yansi a little.

He barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Falling Leaves' smile was not ugly, but Yang Yansi looked awkward.

"You better stop laughing."

Yang Yansi let out a long sigh and took the fallen leaves to the ancestral hall of the Yang Mansion.

In the ancestral hall of Yang's Mansion, Fallen Leaves are not qualified to enter, so they can only wait for Yang Yansi outside the door.

Yang Yansi entered the ancestral hall, knelt on the ground, gave gifts to the ancestors, and expressed the fact that he was going to get married today.

After that, he went out of the ancestral hall door.

At the gate of Yang's house, there is a big red eight-carrying sedan chair parked, around the sedan chair, there are drummers, and the team of greeting relatives is wearing wedding clothes, and their faces are beaming.

A black horse wearing a big red flower stands in front of a palanquin.

Yang Yansi said goodbye to Yang Ye, She Saihua and others, stepped on the dark horse, and walked all the way to Caofu.

Along the way, the people standing on the side of the road watched the huge welcoming team of the Yang Mansion. Among them were some women, convulsing and crying in low voices.

Yang Yansi's fan base in Bianjing City is huge.

From time to time, women would come out of groups on both sides of the street, crying and walking forward to congratulate Yang Yansi on her new marriage.

Yang Yansi was a little crying and laughing by these women.

The procession was halfway through the procession, and finally ran into a huge roadblock.

A horse-drawn carriage with obvious royal traces is in the middle of the road.

On the carriage, a pretty female official stared at Yang Yansi with big eyes and pouting, snorting angrily.

"Negative ......"

The female officer saw Yang Yansi and said the first thing.

When Yang Yansi heard this, he smiled, stepped forward, and came to the side of the carriage.

"Sister Kiyoyu......"

A soft snort was sent into the frame.

The people in the carriage did not speak, and the two sides remained silent with each other.

After a long time, Qingyu's voice came from inside the carriage.

"Why Cao Lin?"

Yang Yansi smiled lightly: "You have always been my sister......"

Princess Kiyoyu's voice came out again.

"Is it because of identity? Will marrying me affect your future? ”

Yang Yansi smiled indifferently, and his voice was calm, "I have always regarded you as a sister......

"Bang Bang ......"

Inside the carriage, there was the sound of a heavy object slamming on the floor of the carriage.

Princess Kiyoyu's voice came out again, with a hint of crying and a hint of trembling.

"You've always treated me like a sister, and you've never liked me?"

Yang Yansi took a deep breath and smiled brightly, "Sister Qingyu, you are a royal princess, and to have such a sister as you, the heir is already Gao Pan." How dare you expect anything else? ”

Princess Qingyu still couldn't help crying.

"There's nothing high or high, in my eyes, these are excuses. I just want to know, have you ever liked me. ”

Yang Yansi groaned for a moment and gritted his teeth, "I don't know ......"

Yang Yansi didn't know how to answer, so he could only give a vague answer.

Princess Qingyu lifted the curtain of the car, and the pear blossom stared at Yang Yansi's face with rain, and looked at it for a long time, as if she wanted to imprint Yang Yansi's cheeks clearly in her heart.

For a long time, Princess Qingyu's lips opened lightly.

"I wish you all happiness ......"

"Go back to the palace!"

Princess Qingyu gave an order, and the carriage turned around and drove in the direction of the palace.

Before leaving, the female officer on the wheel snorted heavily at Yang Yansi.

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

It's a pity that he and Princess Qingyu are destined to have no fate......

Princess Kiyoyu's frame leaves, and the road is clear.

The welcoming team of the Yang Mansion continued to walk towards the Cao Mansion all the way.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a rush of horses' hooves.

Huyan Chijin was dressed in a big red military uniform and carried a big knife in his hand, and rushed to the front of Yang Yansi's team.

"Brother Shichiro......"

Huyan Chijin did not have the arrogant appearance of the past, and his voice was very soft.

Yang Yansi's heart trembled.

To be honest, whether it is against the two of Shang Chuxing or Princess Qingyu, Yang Yansi can handle them calmly.

However, facing Shanghuyan Chijin, Yang Yansi inexplicably felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

Especially on today's special day, the guilt in Yang Yansi's heart became more and more obvious.

If he hadn't appeared, Huyan Chijin would have gotten his wish with his childhood sweetheart, Yang Qilang, who had no guesses, and married Yang Qilang and became the wife of Yang Qilang.

His appearance deprived Huyan Chijin of his marriage.

In front of Huyan Chijin's call containing strong love, Yang Yansi felt even more guilty.

"Sister Chijin...... Are you here to congratulate Brother Shichiro on his wedding? ”

Yang Yansi tried his best to put on a bright smile.

Huyan Chijin shook his head indifferently and stared at Yang Yansi calmly.

"Brother Qilang, I'm here today just to ask you to do one thing for me......"

Yang Yansi was slightly stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

Huyan Chijin lifted the big knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife was facing Yang Yansi.

"Marry me or kill me......"