Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Chu Muyang kept his word and brought back a matchmaker from the foot of the mountain the next day.

The matchmaker was a middle-aged woman, her eyes moving around from time to time, and she looked shrewd. She was not surprised to hear that the couple was getting married to two men.

It can be seen that Chu Muyang had carefully searched for this.

"Groom, just leave the bride to me. I promise to dress you up beautifully on the wedding day," the matchmaker said with a smile on her face and a flattering tone as she sent Chu Muyang off.

Chu Muyang stood outside the bamboo gate, his eyes falling on Su Jun with longing. The hair hanging by his ears swayed gently in the wind. He saw Su Jun waved at him tenderly.

"Go quickly, it won't be long"

“………” Chu Muyang lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes hiding the loss in his eyes, then raised his eyes and smiled gently at Su Jun.

He gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​wisteria flowers. In such a beautiful scene, his lonely back seemed a little sad.

The matchmaker came to Su Jun with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I am a famous matchmaker in the surrounding villages. I will definitely give you a satisfactory wedding."

“Thank you for your hard work”

Su Jun responded without smiling. He took a cup of tea from the wooden table beside him and handed it to the matchmaker, "Try it? The medicinal tea of ​​Tianlan Sect can prolong life."

When she heard the words "extend life", the fortune teller smiled with wrinkles on her face, "Thank you for the gift, immortal."

Su Jun smiled and watched her drink it.

After wiping the person's mouth, ask, "How does it taste?"

"It tastes good, but I, an old woman, can't express how wonderful it is...", the matchmaker laughed.

She had never tasted good tea, so she didn't know whether this tea was good or bad. It was a bit bitter and had a medicinal taste, but it tasted a bit sweet after drinking it.

Anyway, it's good for your health, so it's worth it.

Su Jun sneered, and his picturesque eyes and eyebrows made Xi Po slightly stunned.

"I made the tea myself. If you think it's good, find two disciples to distribute it as Heytea."

"okay!"

Mrs. Matchmaker went out with the tea given by Su Jun, smiling.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and its cool moonlight illuminates the red silk all over the garden.

Tianlan Sect held the most ridiculous wedding in history.

At the corners of the eaves and corridors, eye-catching red silk flowers are tied to the branches, creating a gorgeous scene of bright red.

In such a festive scene, there is no laughter or joy, only silent silence. The wind whistles and wails as it passes through the hall. The red color blends with the night, and the busy figures coming and going are like hundreds of ghosts parading at night.

Their faces were gray and their eyes were dull, like puppets with their souls taken away, following a set program.

In the sect's auditorium, sitting at the head of the group was the Tianlan Sect's Sect Master, who also had a dull look in his eyes, staring ahead.

Directly below him, on the right was Ning Junshu, who was beautiful and dressed luxuriously, and on the left was a skeleton covered with a robe. Because it had been dead for so many years, it was dug out and the bones were full of maggots.

The entire hall was filled with an absurd and weird atmosphere.

Ning Junshu is the only conscious person in the entire sect, but he has been tortured by various emotions and is in a trance.

There were no more tears in her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, she didn't dare to look at the skeleton, she sat on the chair with her eyes numbly open, her usually cold and proud face was now full of dejection.

She harmed the sect, harmed Su Lang, and harmed Su Jun. If she had killed Hua Zhi before he came of age, this would not have happened.

Ning Junshu closed her sore eyes, and footsteps were heard in the hall.

She curled her lips coldly and raised her eyes.

The culprit walked towards the door at a leisurely pace.

Chu Muyang was standing tall and slender in a bright red wedding gown, with a faint smile on her brows and mouth. Her long hair was tied up with a golden crown, and the excess hair was scattered behind her, with a few strands hanging down her sleeves. She was incredibly beautiful.

"Su Jun married you because she was controlled by you, right?" Ning Junshu forced a miserable smile with a sarcastic look in her eyes.

Chu Muyang was not annoyed when her secrets were exposed. He just glanced at her calmly and said, "It's enough for me to have him."

"Puch"

Ning Junshu laughed disgustedly, each sound was forced out of her throat, making people's hair stand on end. She shook her head and looked at Chu Muyang.

"You are so pitiful. If I am not mistaken, you are about to become a human, right?"

At this point, Ning Junshu also understood why Hua Zhi was so obsessed with Su Jun.

I think Su Jun doesn't know how to use blood for this monster, so he naturally treats Su Jun as his partner and gives birth to flesh and blood for him.

"If Su Jun doesn't love you, you will die. Am I right?" Ning Junshu slumped in the chair and sneered.

"You forced him to marry you because you were afraid of death."

Ning Junshu thought she had seen through Chu Muyang's intention, but she saw that his eyes were dull, he just raised the corner of his lips slightly, and turned away.

die?

He was never afraid of life or death.

If death could earn his brother's love, he would be willing to do it a thousand times.

He just wanted to be husband and wife with his brother again.

The bamboo garden courtyard was the only place in the Tianlan Sect where there was no joy. Chu Muyang stood in front of the door, looking at the lit bamboo window, and gently pushed the door open as usual.

The yard was empty, and the matchmaker he had found was gone.

Chu Muyang lowered his eyes with bitterness in his eyes, as if he had already guessed it. When he pushed open the door, it was as if he was welcoming a death sentence.

In the bamboo house, the wedding dress he had made in a hurry was thrown casually on the couch, and the marriage certificate he had embroidered with his own hands was turned into fragments by the candlelight.

Even though he was prepared, Chu Muyang still felt suffocated. Tears dripped down his handsome face and fell onto his wedding dress, spreading a dark color.

7410 Wanwan didn't expect that Su Jun was pretending. When the matchmaker was putting makeup on Su Jun, he knocked her out with a knife, and then Su Jun grabbed her in his hand and escaped from the bamboo garden.

"Have you been deliberately ignoring me these days?" 7410 felt so aggrieved that it wanted to slap Su Jun twice, but it held back when it saw his pale face.

“Are you still in pain?”

Su Jun covered his chest, took a deep breath and laughed, "He's the one who's in pain, not me"

"..."

Well, it can't ask for too much. As long as Su Jun is okay, it's good. 7410 looked up at the unpredictable clouds.

This night is bound to be uneasy.

"You can't escape even if you run away"

All the thousands of disciples in Tianlan Sect are controlled by Chu Muyang. There are fast-growing vines everywhere, and within two hours this place will become a cage.

The Tianlan Sect will no longer exist.

"The mission seems to have failed," 7410 hung its head. In fact, it was not too disappointed because it knew that Su Jun had tried his best.

“Who told you you would fail?” Su Jun frowned and glanced at the little snake.

"It's already like this, is there still a chance of a comeback?"

7410's little tail pointed at the Tianlan Sect, which looked like a dead city.

Su Jun gave him an unfathomable smile, but in the next moment he hunched over and pressed his chest, sweating profusely in pain.

He staggered out from behind the rockery.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chu Muyang is still in the Bamboo Garden, and will come out to look for him when he recovers from his grief.

Su Jun looked at the long steps of the auditorium, cursed inwardly, and climbed up with difficulty, holding on to the stone beasts on both sides.

Ning Junshu thought Huazhi had come back again and opened her mouth to sneer, but she saw Su Jun, dressed in a Taoist robe under the moonlight, walking towards her breathlessly with his hands covering his chest, his face pale.

"Su Jun! Why are you here?" Ning Junshu couldn't believe her eyes.

So many people were controlled, but the bride Su Jun actually escaped?