"Haha! The old woman knows!" Grandma Jiang laughed and nodded like a chicken pecking at broken rice, "Just the third lady, let's accompany Miss Sima into the house first!

"Brothers, let's go! Don't disturb the chat and intimacy of the young couple, how about coming back to the cave room at night?" Grandma Jiang greeted again and again.

The crowd shouted yes, and they first broke up the crowd before disappearing at the end of the narrow alley.

In the cheerfully decorated hut, three people sat around the Eight Immortals table, but there was no smile on anyone's face.

Silence, very awkward silence.

Especially on this auspicious day of the dragon and phoenix, this silence makes people feel even more strange and depressing.

"Oops! suffocate me!" Su Jian didn't lift the red hijab for Sima Fangling for a long time.

The bride simply ripped off the red hijab herself.

"I'm already your bride now, why don't you lift my hijab for me?" Sima Fangling asked Su Jiandao in disgust.

"You can lift it yourself, why do you want others to do it?" Su Jian said indifferently.

"But I can't have children myself, won't you come to help me?" As soon as Sima Fangling's words came out, Wu Mei'er next to her was startled.

Even Su Jian's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Before entering the cave room, we are not husband and wife, it is too early for you to say these words," Su Jian said with a calm face, "Moreover, you don't behave like a bride now." ”

"I've passed the door, and I'm not counting your bride, so what's the matter? Moreover, what do I do to become the bride in your mind? Do you like a woman like Sanniang, who is both mature and charming?" Sima Fangling stood up angrily and pointed at Wu Mei'er with her hand.

There was something unusual about her behavior today, or rather her original temperament.

It's just that I've been too depressed these days, and I need to find a gap to vent and relieve it.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, please get out of this room immediately!" Su Jian also stood up suddenly, his face was already blue with anger.

His hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, could it be that Sima Fangling's words suddenly stabbed the hidden scar in his heart?

"Master Su! you ...... You shouldn't be like this to Fang Ling," Wu Mei'er couldn't stand it anymore.

No matter what, she is also Sima Fangling's bridesmaid, how could she watch the bride just enter the door, and be scolded by the groom, and then blasted out?

"Woo woo! Sanniang, how do you see him bullying me?" Sima Fangling suddenly threw herself into Wu Mei'er's arms and cried bitterly.

She cried so sadly, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and cried so much that the flowers and branches trembled!

"Okay Fangling, you don't have to say a word, Su Daxia is not an unreasonable person, as long as you are gentle with him......" Before Wu Mei'er's words were finished, she was interrupted by Sima Fangling crying!

"Sanniang, you don't understand at all, he doesn't like me at all, no matter what I do, he treats me like a pig and a dog," Sima Fangling cried even more sadly.

She suddenly ripped off her phoenix crown, tore off the Xia curtain on her body, and cried: "I might as well die! Su Jian! If you have a kind, kill me! Kill me, you don't have to bother me, and then haunt you like a dog skin plaster!"

After saying that, she pounced on Su Jian, grabbing and biting on him!

Sima Fangling cried!

It was a day of great joy for her.

She should have been happy!

But she cried, so sadly!

If she doesn't love Su Jian, why is she crying?

If she loves Su Jian, why did she go crazy and scratch and bite him?

What did she want, and what did she want to catch?

What makes her so sad?

Is it because of Su Jian's indifference, or is it because of her excessive persistence?

Could it be that attachment can also become the source of a person's tragedy?

The answer is unquestionable!

Su Jian didn't move, and let Sima Fangling cry and fight to vent.

He knew she was also a tragic girl.

Even, in some ways, with the same fate as him.

She was arrogant and spicy, and in order to prevent him from killing her father, she was willing to be subservient and forbearing, insulted and despised by her, and even sacrificed herself to marry the enemy.

These qualities are impossible for ordinary girls to achieve.

Sima Fangling cried, then suddenly hugged Su Jian's neck and sobbed softly.

She beat her, maybe just to wake up Su Jian, to her cold and ruthless heart.

But there are always times when she gets tired.

When a woman is tired, she always wants to find a broad and solid shoulder to lean on.

What's more, this man is still her newly married Langjun.

Even Sima Fangling herself had to admit that she insisted on marrying him, not just because she wanted to stop Su Jian from chasing and killing her father.

Maybe on the prairie that night, among the long grass in the hazy moonlight.

Su Jian's shadow has been imprinted in the depths of her soul!

She is a fierce, untamable barley horse, and it is not easy to have a knight to tame her!

Wu Mei'er watched Sima Fangling hugging Su Jian from the side, and her heart was also overturned, which was very unpleasant.

If Su Jian pushed Sima Fangling away, or grabbed her hair roughly, and slapped her hard.

On the contrary, it will make Wu Meier feel very happy and comfortable.

Because that night, in the underground secret room in the wasteland, the situation of her and Su Jian entangled appeared in her mind again and again.

Even the Demon Sect Leader she had secretly admired before suddenly became Su Jian, but there was another younger and more beautiful woman, hugging him tightly and crying in his arms.

This couldn't help but make the jealousy in her heart burn, and she was so excited that even her delicate body was trembling slightly.

"Dangdang!" someone knocked softly on the door.

In fact, the door was hidden, but the people outside did not dare to push the door in out of politeness or fear.

"Come in!" Su Jian pushed Sima Fangling away as if he was relieved, and seven or eight people suddenly rushed in outside.

They looked crowded, but in fact they were well-organized, and they were clearly well-trained young men.

"The playboy asked us to send a wedding banquet to Su Daxia and Miss Sima, wishing the two newcomers to tie the knot forever and grow old together!"

While saying the words of blessing with his hand, he commanded a few other young people to bring in a table of eight immortals with a swift movement!

This table of eight immortals is exactly the same as the table of eight immortals that originally existed in the house.

The two tables were put together, and although the free space in the room became smaller, the amount of food and drinks on the table doubled!

Later, people began to serve the food!

Every dish is served with great care.