Chapter 96 Red Candles shine on beauty makeup

In Huangzhou, Mu Hanxing, the commander of the Yi family army, married He Lingran, the daughter of Marshal He Fan of Ye City.

The emperor gave marriage with supreme glory. Talented women are envied by thousands of people.

That day, the silk and bamboo in Mu Hanxing Mansion was noisy and the voices were boiling. Military colleagues, old friends, local officials, and even some grateful people came to congratulate. For a while, it was very lively.

After a round of toasting, Han Xing was already tired and dizzy. Although it is my home, I have never lived in a place I am not familiar with. Dahong's wedding dress is too fat, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. On the contrary, it is better to wear armor. He smiled and pretended to be happy. On this day, Han Xing's smile also froze, and no matter how happy he was, he would be numb. What's more, he didn't feel any joy.

From dawn to marrying the bride to sending away the guests, it has been the willows on the moon.

"Brother, have a cup of tea and sober up. Your bride is still in the room..."

After sending off the last group of guests, Han Yue grabbed his wrist and handed him a cup of tea.

The cold star is full of wine, and his eyes are a little blurred:

"Month..."

Han Xing took the glass and drank it all: "If my father is alive, I know he should be happy today."

The sound of the cold star is far away.

Han Yue smiled coldly:

"The emperor gave the marriage, and the glory of the ancestors. Brother is amazing!"

The eyes are full of red, and the red lanterns reflect the red words of joy. However, this red made her feel unreal. In my mind, a flash of the young woman's silver hair.

Brother, how did you know that today's wedding ruined a person?

"Brother Mu, I have a sobering pill specially brought to you. You drank too much. It's better for your health to wake up after eating this..."

Huo Lingxiao standing beside Yi Hui is charming and sweet.

The cold star smiled:

"Ling Xiao, looking at you standing behind Yi Hui, I just thought it was Yan Niang..." Han Xing's eyes were a little desolate: "She didn't come, did she?"

"She is in Meihuaxiuzhuang, and we are going back to Jiaxing these days."

Cold Moon Road.

"Oh..." Han Xing didn't take Ling Xiao's medicine, but thanked him: "There's no need to drink, it's rare to get drunk once... It's better to be drunk than to wake up."

said, staggering to the new house.

There, red candles are shining high, and beautiful women are collapsing.

"Yueer, we are also looking for Yan Niang today, and we don't have time to ask you." Yi Huidao.

"Don't worry, Yan Niang will take care of us. We'll leave later." The cold moon said coldly.

"Where are you going? How do you say you want to leave? Yi Hui frowned and could hear that the cold moon was going far away.

"back to Jiaxing." Han Yue raised her eyebrows: "I'm leaving. Take care!"

Han Yue ignored the doubtful Yi Hui and Ling Xiao with a stunned face and turned away.

"What's wrong with her? Are you angry with us for something?"

Ling Xiao pulled Yi Hui's sleeve and asked.

"I don't know. There should be nothing wrong." Yi Hui replied.

Suddenly, on that day, the cold moon took his hand and held his hand in the plum blossom embroidery village. At that time, the cold moon spoke deeply about her feelings and her love and pity.

Flashed again, under the cold moonlight, her ruthless mockery, and the cold star also mocked herself.

If she really wants to think about it, it's good to let it go...

Under the red lantern, even the celebration is a little unreal and dreamy.

"What's wrong? You are drunk, too."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to take Yi Hui's arm and smiled.

"No, let's go. I'll take you home."

Yi Hui gently looked at Ling Xiao beside him and said thoughtfully.

The door of the new house was pushed open and then tightly closed.

In the room, red candles shine high, red weft tents, and red curtains around the bed.

The people in the room, dressed in red makeup and covered with red cloth, sat in front of the bed and remained motionless.

Han Xing leaned tightly against the door and looked at everything in front of him. Suddenly, he was completely drunk.

This is his new house, and the woman in front of him is his bride...

There was a chill in his eyes. Han Xing raised his head, breathed his breath, and walked step by step to the beautiful woman in front of the bed. Every step seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step seems to be a step towards the abyss... His steps are a little shaky and very slow. He would rather this distance be thousands of miles, so that he can never get close to that person and touch the red cover.

He trembled his hands, grabbed the corner of the red cover, held his breath, and gently lifted it...

I hope there are myths and legends in this world. What he sees is the person he wants to see the most.

The woman under the red cover is gorgeous and square, with a goose face and willow eyebrows, rouge cheeks, apricot eyes, and red lips with smiles.

"Brother Mu..."

The cold star shook.

"Brother Mu is drunk? Ling Ran will help you rest."

**'s woman stood up to help Han Xing, but was pushed by Han Xing.

"I'm not drunk."

His mind is still clear, and his feelings are still sharp.

In front of him is his beautiful wife, but he feels so sad and painful.

Looking at the dull cold star, Ling Ran's smile froze at the corners of his mouth and was at a loss.

"You are so beautiful today."

The cold star smiled reluctantly: "It's more like a girl than in the barracks..."

"Ling Ran is a woman, the woman of Brother Mu."

Ling Ran said firmly.

It's not that she is not worried or at ease, but at this point, she can only pretend to be calm.

Han Xing stretched out his hand, took the woman in front of him into his arms, and gently patted her on the shoulder.

Ling Ran was flattered and quietly hugged the cold star.

"I thought Brother Mu wouldn't talk to me?"

She figured out how cold star would be, how angry it would be, and would ignore her, or be angry; so she thought of thousands of ways to deal with it, and thought of thousands of reasons to explain herself and persuade Han Xing. However, she didn't expect that Han Xing would be so gentle and kind.

The built wall collapsed.

Ling Ran's voice was actually aggrieved and choked.

"Ling Ran, why do you have to marry me? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

The cold star's low voice is bleak and lonely.

The woman in her arms exuded a faint jasmine fragrance, and the cold star, who was allergic to pollen, couldn't help but make her eyes slightly red and tears rolled down.

In my memory, the woman also has a faint fragrance. I don't know what the fragrance of flowers, or not the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance that often haunts with flowers and plants for a long time. The faint fragrance made him confused, but never made him feel uncomfortable.

"It is Ling Ran's greatest wish to marry a great hero and a good man like Brother Mu. How can you be disappointed? Since then, Brother Mu has been Ling Ran's husband, the person Ling Ran will wait for, serve and support all his life. Ling Ran is lucky that it's too late.

Ling Ran hugged the cold star and coveted the warmth of his broad embrace, fearing that the next moment, this perfect happiness would disappear like a dream.

"You are a good girl and a hero among women. What you get should be the best. But what can I give you?"

The cold star sighed slightly.

"Brother Mu is Ling Ran's most respected general. It is the greatest blessing for a woman to marry a respected person. Moreover, as long as Brother Mu is willing, he can give Ling Ran a lot. Ling Ran trusted Brother Mu and was willing to entrust him for the rest of his life.

The cold star slowly closed his eyes.

If you have a wife like this, what does your husband say?

However, the pain kept burning his heart, making him uncomfortable for a moment. Even if he is devouring the heart and being tortured to stand up, he is not like this, and he has never been so heartbroken and desperate.

Think about it, they never met again after Yecheng. At that time, he refused her love.

However, when we meet again, she was already his bride.

"Hold your hand and grow old with your son..."

"Hear the red silk in your hand, this is a lifetime of love."

"White head to old..."

In this way, they get married, and from then on, they will be connected and bound for a lifetime.

Cold star burst into tears.

Gently kissed the woman's forehead, cheeks, lips, and the tears of the cold star kept dripping on the face of the woman in front of him...

Ling Ran was surprised, but he still obeyed and responded to him, enjoying the bitter sweetness with tears.

Yi Hui took a short note and handed it to his father.

It's just a few lines of words. Yi Feng has been looking at it for a long time. The older he looks, the worse he looks. His eyebrows are thicker and he frowns tighter and tighter.

"What's wrong?" Ji, sitting aside, couldn't help asking.

Yi Feng raised his hand and gave the letter to Ji. After reading it, Ji also sighed.

"What's wrong with Yan Niang and Han Yue? If you say goodbye, don't say goodbye in person, and don't wait for the elders to agree. How can there be such a rule?

Yi Feng did not speak with a calm face.

Yi Hui also frowned.

After Han Xing's wedding, Han Yue did say this, but Yi Hui did not expect that they would leave in such a hurry and even leave without saying goodbye. Han Yue and Yan Niang didn't do anything wrong, but their mother's words at this moment were a little harsh.

"Dad, Han Yue and Yan Niang may want to go back to Jiaxing to relax and come back in a few days."

Yi Hui explained.

"Yan Niang is not happy about the cold star, and we also know it, but at the beginning, she refused to get engaged no matter what she said. This followed the emperor's marriage. It's not that everything is waiting for her... Han Yue is the same. The last time she took Yan Niang to Ye City. I really can't figure out what this child is thinking..."

Ji nagging.

"It's all over, why does my mother have to mention it again..."

"FUCK!" Yi Feng slapped the table fiercely and scolded Yi Hui.

Yi Hui knelt heavily on his knees and bowed his head and was silent.

As soon as he said something, he knew that it would anger his father, but he couldn't help saying it.

Han Xing and Yan Niang will eventually become strangers until now. Will Yan Niang leave without saying goodbye? Isn't it too much to get to this point and haunt their initial mistakes? Yi Hui felt chilled when Kuanhe's mother was always regarded as generous and aggressive.

Yanniang is quiet and serene, and there is no dispute with the world, but she still doesn't enter the mother's eyes, not to mention the cold and perverse cold moon.

"Palm your mouth, palm yourself!"

Yi Feng's cold voice.

Yi Hui looked up at his frowned father in disbelief. His eyes were already foggy, and his father did not look at him.

Yes, it turned out that according to the story, I whipped Luhua; I heard from the old people that without a mother's child and a stepmother, I became without a father and mother. They all heard stories and jokes, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen to them.

I haven't understood what happened last time, but I hit the tip of the blade again.

My father disdains himself, and even disdains to do it, and will not consider his dignity and face.

He has suffered these sufferings in Zizhu Villa, and he has been beaten by Han Xing in the army. Even at home, he can't escape...

"Okay, father-in-law, what is this? It is said that he doesn't hit people in the face. What's more, Yi Hui is so old and still leading troops in the army. How can you let him see people..."

Ji didn't expect that Yi Feng would suddenly punish his son heavily and persuade him in a hurry.

"Rebellious and rebellious, why did an adult do this? Respect the elders, even a six-year-old child knows it!" Yi Feng's cold reprimand.

He was rebellious and rebellious, but his father still refused to forgive him, and Yi Hui's heart twitched.

"This time, look at your mother's face and forgive you. If you do it again, I will never forgive you." Yi Feng said coldly and said slowly, "Yi Hui, you can contact them and know that they are safe. Whatever it is, they have to come back and talk about it.

Yi Feng ordered again.

Yi Hui saluted and came out of his father's room. He was blown by the breeze outside and slowly dried his tears.

Han Xing got married and was about to leave Huangzhou for Yecheng. His father has always been in a bad mood, and he is becoming more and more unpleasant. Han Yue and Yan Niang also left until they left. Han Yue was afraid that she was also resentful of herself. And who cares about him in this family...