Yan Baye carried Lin Pujia into the side room, put her down, sat down on the chair at the top, poured two glasses of wine, raised his hand and said, "Sit down, there are only you and me here!" ”

Lin Pujia sat down.

"You want to die! You don't like me? Yan Baye asked.

"Yes!" Lin Pujia said.

"I don't know how many women in the capital want to go to my door, but you have no intention of falling flowers, why is this?" Yan Baye asked with a smile, his eyes were as bright as a crescent moon, and his face was filled with a perfect smile.

Lin Pujia looked at the most beautiful man in the capital, in terms of appearance and status alone, this man is indeed impeccable, but who knows that he also has unspeakable secrets?

"The eighth master may not really want to marry me, we know each other, our hearts have long been dead, and the twisted melon is not sweet." Lin Pujia picked up the wine glass, gestured slightly, and took a sip.

"yes, is he still there?" Yan Baye sighed lightly.

"Maybe it's in, maybe it's not." Lin Pujia said.

"Then you are luckier than me, the woman I like died in front of me twenty years ago! My heart died in twenty years, and you at least have hope. Yan Baye smiled bitterly.

"A woman who can make the eighth master remember for a lifetime, even if she dies, she will be relieved under Jiuquan."

"And the person I like has no intention of me at all, just like a long pain is better than a short pain, how can I say that I am lucky?"

Pu Jia drank the wine in the cup in one gulp and said sadly.

"Then you are still better than me, my sister-in-law has never liked me, and she doesn't even know that I like her. I will never forget that when she left, she laughed at me as a ruthless lackey, an eagle dog! Do you know? I wanted to cut out my heart and show her, but I couldn't help it, he was right, I was a dog! ”

"Your him is at least alive, and there is hope in life. Hope is the most precious thing in this world, maybe he likes you too, but he never expressed it, hey, it's a pity, I never have a chance to see Xiao Yu again. ”

Yan Baye's eyes were filled with a layer of translucent mist, looking at Pu Jia's eyes, he raised the wine jug and filled it for her again.

"Eighth Master, why are you telling me this? Pu Jia and you have never known each other. Lin Pujia asked.

"Acquaintance is not as good as acquaintance, I have been holding back for twenty years, but I don't know anything, and I feel like I am familiar with you at first sight."

"I believe in feelings!"

Yan Baye smiled faintly.

"If you believe in feelings, then you should know that Mrs. Chu actually has you in her heart, at least she regards you as a friend!"

"Although I haven't met Mrs. Chu, a woman like her who can make you bend her waist must not be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, or curses the heavens and the earth before she dies."

"She could have died peacefully, why did she scold you, but never scold her husband Valkyrie?"

"Because she pities you and cares about you, but she is already dead to the martial god, so that even if she dies at his hands, she refuses to say a word to him."

"Eighth master, I am a woman, and I understand women's minds better. Therefore, you should not feel regret, but gratify, I believe that Mrs. Chu at least knows your concern and helplessness for her. ”

Lin Pujia said calmly.

Yan Baye's pupils were dilating, a flush appeared on his pale face, he breathed heavily, stood up a little helpless, laughed like a child, and tears of laughter flowed.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, it turns out that you have always known my mind!"

"I, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't be a dog, I should fight Yan Jiutian to the death like a man, go with you!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

Yan Baye cried and laughed, like crazy, and it took a long time to calm down, and he didn't wipe his tears, let the tears hang on his face, sat back on the chair and said: "You follow me, at least you don't have to be wronged, I promise you, as long as he comes, you can leave at any time." Of course, it may not be long before there will be no more Yan Baye in the world, so you don't have to be afraid of me at all. ”

"I'm not afraid of you, Eighth Master, I've never been afraid, because when you come, if you want to take me by force, I will die!"

"Eighth Master, do you want to die too?"

Lin Pujia asked with a smile.

"It's harder for me to die than to live!"

"But with your words today, Xiao Yu knows my intentions, and I have no regrets, and I can die!"

"Pu Jia, I hate me that you and I met too late, otherwise it must be a bosom friend."

Yan Baye regained his calmness.

"It's not too late, if you can get to know each other, even if the white horse passes through the gap, it is enough to remember it for a lifetime." Pu Jia Road.

"Good!"

"Let's go, let's go to the church, bosom friends join hands, better than mandarin ducks!"

Yan Baye got up, laughed heartily, and walked out first.

Lin Pujia followed, and the two appeared side by side at the door of the lobby.

"Old eight, do you worship or not worship in this hall, or don't worship, I won't mix it and go to Kunlun Mountain to die." Yan Zhen said dissatisfied.

"Fourth brother, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Today is my big day, you can't move Kunlun Mountain, big brother, is it me who gets married, or are they married?"

"If you are willing, stay and drink the wine, if you are not willing, go back to Kunlun Mountain and tell the eldest brother, I thank him for doing this for me."

Yan Baye looked directly at Yan Siye, and said with a cold smile.

"You!"

"Fourth brother, don't be angry, hurry up and drink and drink."

Yan Qiye and the others hurriedly persuaded.

"The bride and groom are invited!"

The old butler cleared his throat and shouted.

Yan Baye and Pu Jia walked into the hall, Yan Baye wanted to hold her hand, but after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea.

The two walked to the lobby, and the master of ceremonies said loudly: "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

The two worshipped each other at the same time.

"Second worship the ancestors of the Yan family!"

Bye-bye.

"Husband and wife!"

When she said it for the third time, she stood still and fell into deep thought.

There can be several marriages in her life, this is sacred to her, she has thought of spending candle night with the nameless cave room, white head to old age, at this time, looking at this full house of flowers and candles, she knows that with this worship, her so-called hope will be completely buried.

The worship hall froze, Yan Baye didn't urge, just looked at her patiently with a smile, and the master of ceremonies, Yan Siye and others didn't dare to urge, time and space seemed to stand still at that moment.

"You're not coming!"

"Farewell, my love, my patronus nameless!"

Pu Jia shed two lines of tears, bent down slightly, and was about to bow down.

At this moment, a clear shout came: "Slow! This church cannot be worshipped! ”

The cold voice, like the blade of the north wind, swept everyone's mind and body, and everyone was inexplicably cold, and at the same time looked at the person who spoke up.

But I saw a young man with his shoulders hanging down, a gloomy face, and a long scar on his face, slowly coming from the crowd with his hands behind his back.

Looking at this person, Lin Mengyu covered his mouth and shouted in disbelief: "Nameless big brother, it's nameless big brother!" ”

That's right, it's Qin Yi.

If Lin Pujia bowed happily today, Qin Yi would change her goal to assassinate Yan Dongyang, but if she hesitated, Qin Yi couldn't watch her fall into the fire pit and continue to suffer.

(End of chapter)