Chapter 2 Wrongly concluded the League

Ruyang Hou took care of Han You's forehead, like a truly heartbroken father. He picked her up tremblingly and got on a horse in front of him.

"You don't have to follow me and let Youyou stay alone for a while."

galloping all the way, Han You beat in his heart: I don't know where he is going to take me? Until the air is stained with an unfatal fragrance,

Han You was put down by him, put on a piece of softness, and then a little cold to her lips, and the slightly spicy ** melod down her throat.

"Cough..." Han You was almost woken up. When she opened her eyes, the sky was all over the wild, and the swaying Xuanhua almost reflected the sky orange.

After a while, Han You said, "Why aren't these Manshu Shahua?"

The legendary demon is almost gorgeous, guiding the dead soul to the flower of the prison of the underworld.

In fact, she just didn't want to continue this strange silence. She didn't expect that it would make the people in front of her have such a violent reaction. Ruyang Hou frowned, almost in a sad tone: "Youyou thought that Dad would really kill you?"

"'If an important thing can't exist in your own hands, it won't be destroyed instead of letting it flow to the enemy.'" Han You avoided his gaze: "This is all you taught to Ah You. I think you definitely don't want your 'national vein' to be known by others, so you sent Lan Ying... Since I can't break my vow to my mother, I'll just give you back my life!"

"I regret..." He sighed softly, rippled with the wind, and annihilated in the Xuanhua bushes.

What do you regret? Did you not really kill me, or give me an antidote, or... send me to the palace.

Han You looked at Ruyanghou, but he stopped talking. His face was always calm and quiet, but with confusion and sadness. His pupils seemed to focus on one place, and there seemed to be nothing in the open space.

"Would you like that seat?"

After a long time, he looked back at Han You, with a scornful smile on the corners of his mouth.

"I will stop you!"

His smile expanded, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "My Youyou, you have already tried, haven't you?"

Han You clenched her fists. Yes, she tried hard, but she didn't have time to use half of her self-righteous wisdom to end up like this.

"But you didn't let your daughter die, and I'm still very young." Han You slowly got up from the flowers.

His eyes were shining and he stretched out his hand to her: "Dad is waiting, my leisure!"

Han You thought that he would hold back the hand that had given her infinite warmth, even if it was a scene, even if it was to know himself and his enemy, but in the end he didn't. It turned out that he still couldn't reach the hurdle in his heart.

His dark eyes gradually faded, and she took back her empty hand. She thought he must be saying that she couldn't teach her son.

"Tend me back!"

Ruyanghou shook his head slowly and said with pity: "There is only one chance. Do you think you can go back this time?"

"Would you let me go?"

I said that you are my daughter or the only child. May I ask, which father in the world can stubborn his wayward daughter? Of course you want to go. Why don't you let him take you back!"

He?

Han You followed his father's bottomless eyes and looked at an unsurprising Xuanhua bush. Unexpectedly, the flowers were separated by finely. A vigorous figure came out. Although it was peeped, he was not embarrassed at all. The man arched his hands: "Marquis, we meet again!" Not humble or arrogant, it's like a chance encounter on the street.

"Haha, when I was under Ben, I didn't realize that Youzhi turned out to be such an interesting character!" Standing a few steps away, Han You could clearly see his father's crooked eyelashes with a smile, and even caught the anger flashing through the corners of his eyes.

"The marquis is flattered!" Yan Zhi is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Is Yu's trip for Ayou?"

"Nan, the subordinate came to find his wife!" The tone is unquestionable.

Hearing this, the Marquis of Ruyang looked sideways and seemed to smile: "Oh? So that's it."

Han You knew that there was no conflict at this time and immediately knelt down: "Father, please complete it!"

"Naturally, it will be complete!" Ruyanghou came over and touched her head: "Previously, he said that Ayou was her family's family, but I didn't think so. Unexpectedly... Ha ha, it's worthy of my Han Qing's daughter. The lonely boy's body is not cold, and he can forget it. It's really gratifying for me to turn around!"

Hearing those three words, Han You couldn't help but stiffen, and his fingers hanging beside him fiercely pinched into the hard land, which was very deep and deep...

"However, without a formal name, it is really inappropriate for a man and a woman to go on the road together. Why not..."

Han You quietly picked up the eyes handed over by Yan Zhi. He signaled to be calm and calm down, as if there was an ambush.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Ayou, you can get married tonight!"

Ah?

Han You and Yan Zhi knelt down almost at the same time.

"Marquis, please give me a word!" Yan Zhixian reacted first: "Although the subordinate has regarded Ayou as his wife, he has never done anything. The subordinate does not want to humiliate her. It is necessary for Feng Guanxia to marry her on an auspicious day. I hope the marquis will understand!"

"Today is New Year's Eve, isn't it an auspicious day? The so-called frank children, regardless of trifles, since the right time, place and people are favored, and you have to re-evas your sincerity..." Ruyang Hou raised his eyebrows, and as soon as this word came out, any excuse became a cover.

Yan Zhi and Han You looked at each other without hesitation, and she turned her head at him.

After they agreed to his ridiculous proposal, the silent Xuanhua bushes made a rustling sound, and countless cold arrows emerged. The people in black who slowly surged up like a tide were all expressionless, their eyes were cold, and the oranges all over the field were The endless ink was swallowed up.

Yan Zhi's body was tight and his hand held the scabbard. His waiting posture made Han You involuntarily stand up and slowly lean in his direction.

The Marquis of Ruyang looked calm, but when he raised his hand lightly, a leader-like man stepped out of it. He knelt down respectfully in the direction of his father: "Lord!"

Lord?!

At this time, the rest of the people in black also knelt on the ground, hunting in their robes, and sounding like thunder.

"Ayou, these are the most loyal soldiers of the Han family!" Ruyang Hou Guangxiu waved, as if showing them a very proud work.

And what Yan Zhi saw in her eyes was incredible and completely shocking!

Not to mention him, even Han You, who has grown up in Ruyang Mansion for ten years, can't describe his mood at this moment, and his trembling heartbeat seems to break his chest.

It seemed to understand Han Youzhi's thoughts. Ruyang Hou came to her and was stunned. He whispered in his ear:

"I still remember... the dense forest."

So that's it!

The rumor that there are ghosts in the forbidden place is really not empty. Isn't the ghostly dead in front of us more chilling than ghosts?

"Youzhi, except for the closest relatives of the Han family, only the dead can know the secret in the world!" Ruyanghou smiled so white that he didn't seem to be talking about life and death.

"Father-in-law!" Yan Zhi did not hesitate and solemnly checked his head.

The dusk was getting darker and there was no snow. Only the sudden wind favored the four fields, and the raging chill drowned people from head to heels.

Han You wrapped in tight fox Qiu, looking at the ancient temple in front of him, the plaque on the door is about to fall off. Although the handwriting is lush and majestic, the paint and ink are all peeled off. After two wisps of bright red silk, a few ordinary joy is added.

In the square slate cracks in front of the temple, spider silk and moss are everywhere. The current person pushed open the decadent wooden door, and a cold and rotten atmosphere surged in.

Yan Zhi and Han You's eyes intersect, and the meaning is self-evident!

"The Lord was in a hurry and had to hide his eyes and ears. There was indeed no other good place to go, so he could only wrong the young master..." The previous leader stood in front of the temple with a little trembling.

"I didn't expect Han Qing to marry my daughter like this!"

Ruyanghou glanced with sighingly, then turned around and looked at Yan Zhi and said in a low voice, "But it's good that it's hard to find a son-in-law!"

Hearing the words, Yan Zhi immediately bowed and saluted, and glanced at Han You in his words: "It's a lifelong blessing to marry Ayou!"

Han You's eye twitches, sour, really sour!

For a moment, an expressionless man in black held a bright red hydrangea. Yan Zhi and I took it alone, and the wedding ceremony officially began.

A few points of string music,

Yan Zhi walked steadily in front of him, while Han You stepped on the stern shadow he threw on the ground.

Entering the auditorium, the position that should have been dedicated to the gods had already been replaced by a high seat. Ruyang Hou sat behind the layers of red mantle and looked indistinguishable.

"Fare to the hall!" His voice resounded through the mantle and into the auditorium.

Han You and Yan Zhi knelt opposite each other. He looked focused and solemn and meticulously worshipped her.

Although Han You's action is cooperative, he is very anxious.

Before coming to this temple, the Marquis of Ruyang had already retreated the vast majority of the dead. With the ability of Yanzhi, it was not difficult to retreat with his whole body. He should accept the marriage but to delay the army, secretly thinking that he should be aware of it!

But what is his intention to do it again and again!

After finishing the tedious three kneelings and nine knocks, Yan Zhi was still calmly and ignored Han You's explicit hints.

"Youyou, what are you doing?"

When the Marquis of Ruyang made a sound, Han You suddenly realized that he was in a hurry to lose his hydrangea and grabbed Yan Zhi's arm.

"Ah?"

At this time, Han You's hand was captured by the guest. Yan Zhi took the opportunity to pull her to his side. He folded his sleeves with her and smiled anguishly: "Madam, don't worry, the ceremony has not been completed yet!"

This word is a pun. Does he mean that the time has not come?

Han Youyi was next to Yan Zhi and watched Ruyang Marquis's figure gradually approaching until he covered his head.

"Ha, it's Dad who is not worried. Youyou must be tired. Your child has hated these red tape and capricious since childhood, and there is no time," he pressed Han You and Yan Zhi's shoulders and patted them gently: "Son-in-law, how much more burden you will be in the future."

"Please drink wine with your uncle!"

Before Yan Zhi could open his mouth, a tray was presented in front of him, but he saw two crystal clear glazed wine cloths on it, and the red ** slowly overflowed from the edge of the cup.

Han You looked at Yanzhi quickly, and his face was still calm and did not show any clues.

"The western grape wine is like agate, chewy and mellow, which is extremely pleasing and can be said to be the best wine!" Dad gently picked up a cup, handed it to Han You's hand, and turned to Yan Zhi: "What do you think, virtuous son-in-law?"

Yan Zhi picked up the wine cup and took a shallow sip, chewed it as if it was aftertaste, and smiled indifferently: "It's a good wine!" Then he drank more than half of the cup.

Seeing him like this, Han You also drank half a cup, which was not strange.

Then Han You exchanged wine with Yan Zhi and drank each other's rest.

"Combined with the ceremony, make a salute."

At that time, a pair of red satin scissors came from the side.

"Grandpa, please!"

Bin hair?! Somehow, Han You's heart jumped down and began to feel that he was really holding a wedding.

She watched as Yan Zhi took the scissors without thinking. After a few times, a dark shiny hair fell on the tray.

"Daughter?"

Ruyang Marquis narrowed his eyes and looked at Han You, who refused to do it for a long time. His eyes were like a torch: "What? Is it so difficult for Mrs. Yan?

"I..."

"Ayou!" Han You looked sideways and looked at the person who called her. Yan Zhi's eyebrows were full of scenery: "Can you believe Yan Zhi once?"

The deep voice finally reconnected Han You's disconnected thoughts,

Yes,

It's time for urgent things to follow the power. How can a child think like this?

At present, he no longer hesitated and twisted a wisp of green silk and knotted with Yan Zhi.

Ruyang Marquis does not seem to have an unexpected and rapid attitude, which makes people collect the knot,

He dragged Han You and Yan Zhi's hand, clenched them, and then said, "Since then, you two have been a combination of honor and disgrace. In the past, all kinds of dreams, illusions, bubbles and shadows have been abandoned by Hill..." Speaking of this, Ruyanghou squeezed Han You's hand and looked at him with sudden pain.

Unfortunately, at that time, Han You's thoughts were staggering and anxious. She didn't understand the real meaning of her father's deep pupils. She thought that he was just reminding herself to forget Duguhong. In the near future, when she really understood what "abandoned it" was, she often shuddered when she recalled this moment.