Chapter 2782: Bandit Dao Xing: Abducting the Son of Heaven and Returning to the Cottage (Sixty-Five)

Exactly like the boy he met in Yufu.

Later, when he heard the introduction of the Zhai Nei brothers, he was even more certain of his conjecture.

turn out to be.

It's a woman disguised as a man.

Ranbai's expression was calm, neither cold nor indifferent: "No thanks."

"Brother." At this time, a young and crisp voice came over, and a little girl about five or six years old ran over quickly, her eyes were clear and bright.

But after she rushed over, her pace slowed down, her eyes widened slightly, "...Brother fairy and beauty?"

She has always clearly remembered the stunning face she saw at the beginning.

but,

Isn't it my brother?

Why did you become a sister again?

The little girl is stupid.

"It's my sister." Xiao Qilin said helplessly.

No matter what else, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, like twinkling stars, she was bright and beautiful, she rushed towards Ranbai and sweetly shouted, "Sister Beauty!"

But before she got close,

He was blocked by a tall, young figure.

The tone is elegant and indifferent.

"Women give or receive kisses."

People present: "..."

little girl:? ? ?

Don't lie to me when I'm young, how come I don't know if a girl can accept a kiss?

Ranbai slightly bent the corner of his lower lip, earnestly: "Well, he is right."

"keep distance."

See who is coming,

Zhao Hesheng quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stepped back two steps in a little panic. He resisted the feeling of numbness in his scalp and did not kneel on the ground. In fact, there were already countless horses galloping past in his heart.

How could he never have imagined that this slender young man standing like an orchid orchid and smiling like a moon in his arms was actually the emperor of today? !

That is the Son of Heaven who can be killed in a chat or laugh!

Zhao Hesheng now has the feeling of wanting to die, and there is no love in his heart.

It's a pity that he thought this was just a weak noble boy, but he didn't expect to be a decisive wolf!

But the problem is that neither Dye Bai nor Lian Yi will let Zhao Hesheng tell this matter.

Otherwise, the dignified emperor is actually in the bandit village...

Or suppress the village husband.

Others may not be able to afford it.

Zhao Hesheng was already in tears.

It's such a painful feeling of discovering a huge secret but not being able to share it with others!

Why is it him?

In the end, one person carries it all.

I will cry if I continue.

On the day of the wedding in Mufeng Village,

The whole day is lively and lively from morning to dark.

It's not like when he was in the imperial city, there were so many falsehoods, falsehoods and condescension.

Here are all the people from Mufeng Village, warm and pure, hearty and simple, not so much intrigue, but now it is extraordinarily relaxed.

The location of Mufengzhai is excellent, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with mountains and rivers flowing, the peaks towering into the clouds among the mist, and the green grasses cover.

From a distance,

It is an extremely beautiful ink painting that is as clean as nature.

And now,

Mufeng Village is lit up with lanterns and colorful, and the eyes are full of red.

Happy word, red silk, happy wine, there are many everywhere.

Zhao Hesheng thought of the wedding that only existed for a long time and was finally cancelled, and couldn't help but sweat.

This time there will be no more accidents.

The other brothers in the cottage did not know Lian Yi's identity, so their attitude did not change in any way from before. They were warmly and honestly entertained, and sat there with a golden knife, drinking and drinking, and their behavior was unrestrained and unpretentious.

Zhao Hesheng watched this scene helplessly and fell silent.

If they knew what kind of mental journey this would be for the young emperor of today?

"Come on! Let's congratulate the master together and congratulate Bai Ye!" Someone took the lead in speaking cheerfully, standing up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said in the direction of dyeing white.

With such a leading existence, everyone else stood up one after another, and so did Zhao Hesheng.

"I wish Master Bai and Young Master Lian get married!!"

"I wish Master Bai and Young Master Lian grow old together!"

"wish……"

All the blessings are mixed with the kindness and enthusiasm of everyone.

Dyeing white has absolutely no reason to refuse.

Although she didn't like drinking, at this moment, because of these words, her cold and evil expression had an imperceptible ease. She raised her glass to the people in the cottage and drank it casually.

A few drops of sparkling wine slipped down the curve of the jawline of the girl's porcelain Bai Junmei, and the collar fell, making her face more delicate and beautiful, and her temperament unruly.

The dinner party went on for a long time.

In the dark night, the red and fire lights of the village are extremely eye-catching and obvious, adding a bit of firework.

The atmosphere is rising steadily.

Jar after jar of empty wine.

Dianbai responded to the toasting people one by one, with a delicate and cold profile, unmoved expression, and the same emotion.

Feng Luo looked at the host's cup after cup of wine, and his head was really big. There is still something to do!

He asked tremblingly, "Su, host, are you still drinking?"

Ranbai paused for a second, his eyes were hazy, and he asked calmly, "Why can't you drink it?"

She has to accept their blessing to Lian Yi.

Um.

Feng Luo was slightly relieved to see this.

Just don't get drunk...

Then he turned his head and drank another glass of wine, feeling a sense of unrestrained and handsome wanton.

Seeing that their bosses are drinking like this, the others are even more reluctant to give in, banging their glasses.

As the only insider here, Zhao Hesheng's mood is a bit complicated.

After all, the person their grandfather married...

Oh shit.

Not ordinary people.

The dignified emperor is willing.

hiss.

Should it be their white master?

Zhao Hesheng couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the girl in the first place.

The figure in red is slender and beautiful, with a glass of wine in his slender, cold-white hands, shaking it unhurriedly. People can't move their eyes, their delicate eyebrows are extremely eye-catching, their expressions are indifferent, their temperament is lazy, and even a little indifferent.

At the end,

Others also consciously can't disturb the dyed white bridal chamber flower candle night, especially those with eyesight, please go back to dyed white, and they are almost scattered on their own side.

The girl stood up slowly and paused.

Holding the shadow beside him expressionlessly with one hand, he stabilized his body.

After about two seconds of delay, she walked slowly to her room.

The feet are very floating on the ground, like stepping on a cotton candy-like soft touch, as if you will lose your balance and fall in the next second.

Fortunately, Yanbai walked to the door of the room without any risk, and pushed open the door.

Lian Yi supported the curved clean and bewitching chin with one hand, and looked out the window calmly when he turned his eyes. At this moment, he heard a voice, got up, walked quickly to the girl, and supported him.

At that moment, the faint aroma of wine came to me.

Lian Yi was stunned.

I haven't had time to do anything yet.

The figure in front of him has been suppressed without warning.

Next to it is a sandalwood table top, with the back against it, and it is a bit cold.