Peach Blossom Thousands of Calamities

pain……

"My lord, be careful!"

Who is making noise again?

Hei Xuanfeng galloped in the mountains, the arrow feathers on his shoulders trembled slightly, and the other three feathered arrows were inserted obliquely on the horse's back. Hei Xuanfeng's speed caught these three arrows for him, but he was so injured that he couldn't restrain himself, and suddenly there was a sound With a long hiss, all the people and horses fell under the cliff...

The red and white guardrail shattered into sawdust and sank together with the red flag car. After finally rumbling, everything returned to silence...

who is it?Wen Che?Prince?Why are the memories of the two of them churning in their minds?Going crazy.

I can't lift my eyelids, the surrounding area is very noisy, and the sound of festive suona is endless...

what!There seems to be no suona performance in the program list, maybe some girl from some family is getting married...

very noisy……

Finally, there was silence all around.

Slowly opened the deep blue eyes, the red veil fluttered in the haze, and the bright red happy words filled every corner of the room.

This is the prince's room. Whose arrangement is this? It's really tacky.

It was finally clear before my eyes, a pair of red candles were still burning on the red sandalwood square table, and the tears from the candles fell drop by drop between the candlesticks...

But there seemed to be sobbing?

"Who?" Wen Che yelled with all his strength, but the sound that entered the eardrum was not as loud as that of a mosquito, and he fainted.

No hurry, first sort out the frantic thoughts and sort out the memories.

It turns out that this physical body is actually Prince Su Xuantuo. The most important events in his life are vivid in his mind, and the last scene is a wave of the left arm, the arrow leaves the body, blood spurts, and the man and horse fall into the canyon.

Wen Che was dumbfounded, Prince Su Xuantuo gave him all his important memories vividly before he left.

Only a wisp of lonely soul drifts away.It's only because that cliff is the immeasurable Buddha I have dreamed back for thousands of years.

It turns out that men can also travel through time.And he actually received Xuantuo's most important memory and physical body.

This memory made him smile, so what if he was a prince and Xuantuo for a while?

The body is a bright red robe, and flowers made of fiery red cloth are tied around the waist.

Xuan Tuo was surprised. In this marriage story, he was actually the protagonist, the bridegroom, and the one on the red sandalwood stool beside the bed, crying under the red hijab, was his bride?

Evil smile, looking forward to it.

"Water." Finally he could speak out loudly.

Suddenly, the man under the red hijab got up and fled backwards, but fell down on the floor. It turned out that Xi Po tied the double heart knot on the corner of the bride and groom's clothes.

"You want to murder your own husband?" Xuan Tuo evilly looked at the woman whose hijab slipped off.

Cherry red lips, small nose, teary eyes half full of resentment, long hair tied into a bun, dotted with beads, but still looks refined.

Looking at the tube top red dress quietly dragging on the floor, it turns out that Dahong can also look good.

"Who are you?" He felt that this face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

The Xuantuo who had been hiding just now had rolled down in front of the bed, and that fiery red body hurriedly got up and eagerly untied the knotted double heart.

The light gauze touched Xuantuo's face, and a light fragrance tickled his heart.

"My lord, I'm going to pour tea." After saying that, the bride got up gently, but her heavy steps no longer panicked.

"You should 'carry' me to bed first, right? And I don't seem to know your name yet." This kind of bridal chamber can't be too monotonous, he looked at her, feeling extra sinister.

"I'm Qin Wanjing." She looked at him and whispered.

Qin Wanjing?It turned out to be the daughter of Prime Minister Qin Qianmo.He played with this name, remembering that someone mentioned it, it seemed that it was meant to be the fourth prince Xuanzhuo's wife.

Covering Xuantuo's shoulder blades with her little hands, she wanted to help him onto the bed, but she couldn't lift it a bit, her face flushed red.

Xuan Tuo suppressed a smile: "Just give me your hand."

Reluctantly, Wanjing unfolded her snow-white soft hand, and another big warm hand covered her like a shadow.The feeling like an electric shock made Wanjing palpitate.There is only one more panic in my heart.

Supporting his body hard, Xuan Tuo finally returned to the big red brocade bed.

The tea has already been served, and I took it lightly, neither cold nor hot, the fragrant Biluochun tastes sweet, and only one cup does not quench my thirst.

Seeing that Xuantuo drank it all in one gulp, Wanjing hurriedly poured another glass.

After drinking it again, my stomach growled.

"My lord, you have been in a coma for five days and five nights. I'll go and ask the kitchen to cook some clear porridge."

In other words, he, Xuantuo, hadn't eaten for five days and five nights, so that's why he was so hungry that he felt dizzy.

"Wait, just open the door and tell Qingfu to go to the kitchen to get it." Xuan Tuo didn't believe that his servant would hide and be lazy.

The door creaked open, and Wanjing softly called "Qingfu" by name.

It took a long time before someone answered.

"I'm here."

Wanjing said: "My lord is awake, go to the kitchen and get some porridge and rice."

"Damn this servant, I have been serving the prince day and night these days, I have lost sleep, and I fell asleep as soon as I sat on the steps tonight, my concubine forgives my sin." Qing Fu is still clever.As expected of Xuan Tuo's personal servant.

"It's okay, let's go." Wanjing responded lightly.

Turning around and entering the inner room again, Xuan Tuo could see the bewildered and apprehensive expression on his face.

"fear me?"

Is his face that scary?

"I'm not afraid." The petite chin is raised arrogantly, she is married, so what are you afraid of, her whole body has been imprisoned by the red all over her body.

Biting her lips lightly, there is more determination in her eyes, the tears she once had dried up on her face, from this moment on, she must learn to be strong.

"Go and open all the windows. The smell of medicine in this room is too strong. Light the sandalwood as well to drive away bad luck." The smell of medicine in this room is really not suitable for a new house.

Wanjing quietly opened the carved wooden window, the moon buds were like hooks, and the moonlight quietly sprinkled into the room, mottled with countless shadows.

"Master, the lotus seed porridge is here." Qing Fu respectfully brought it in.This was his master's first meal in five days.

Wanjing took it and put it on the small stool in front of the bed.

Leaning on the pillow, Xuan Tuo took the porridge bowl with his left hand, and took the small spoon with his right hand.

pain……

He frowned, and although he didn't make a sound, his forehead was already wet with sweat.It actually touched the arrow wound on his shoulder.

A touch of red slowly dyed the white gauze cloth.

The porridge bowl was tilted halfway, and the thin porridge spilled on the brocade quilt.

Wanjing quickly took the bowl and put it on the stool.Turning around, he took the quilt from the cabinet and changed it for Xuantuo, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt.

"Let me feed you." Since they are already husband and wife, why should she be hypocritical and reserved.

Xuan Tuo chuckled, his bridal chamber wedding night was actually so special.

The Haitang tree outside the window witnessed this wonderful night, and where did the wedding come from?