After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

In the afternoon, thick dark clouds rolled over the sky, and there were occasional roaring sounds.

Meng Yin was supported by a maid and stood in the main hall.

She wore a veil and held a round fan in her hand. She looked at the tender white pearls and swaying yellow tassels on her embroidered shoes without any emotion.

She didn't feel sad, nor happy either. At this moment, she felt like a soulless puppet, just waiting to complete the ceremony quickly.

Gu Huai followed her instructions and kept everything simple. There were only maids and servants in the courtyard. They wore red flowers on their heads and red belts around their waists.

The gongs and drums struck three times. Gu Huai arrived.

He walked into the main hall, feeling nervous, and reached out his hand to Meng Yin.

Even if Meng Yin's expression was indifferent, he couldn't see it. He only saw Meng Yin holding his arm.

The two walked out of the main hall, and Gu Huai stopped and picked her up by the waist.

Meng Yin put one hand on his shoulder. She couldn't see Gu Huai's face, only his chest, and she could smell the scent of flowers.

She couldn't help but redden her eyes. If it was Gu Ling, the floral scent would definitely be mixed with the scent of herbs.

Gu Huai carried her steadily into the sedan chair.

Meng Yin lowered her head, tears falling from her eyes. She lifted her veil and looked outside through the gap in the curtain. Perhaps because it was going to rain, there were not many people outside, and the sky was gray. Their happy colors seemed out of place.

She saw Gu Huai's back from the undulating curtain in front of her again. He was riding a horse, his posture was upright, his hair was half tied up, his dark hair was flying behind him, and he looked very proud.

The belated discomfort made Meng Yin clench the fan in her hand. Her heart was still in the Soul-Devouring Palace, and she was feeling the pain, as heavy as the phoenix crown on her head.

She thought of another cold joke. Her relationship with Gu Ling had become taboo.

The sedan moved slowly forward. Meng Yin carefully wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, praying that Gu Ling would wake up and nothing would happen to him due to his anger.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the festive sedan was moving forward on the empty street. Withered yellow leaves falling on the top of the sedan. There was a cold wind on the ground, dark clouds in the sky, and people beating gongs and drums in front. It was a very impactful, cold and lively scene.

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Duan Yan sat on her brother's lap, buried her face in his chest, sobbing intermittently.

"Brother, why hasn't Lord Gu woken up yet? Sister Yin is going to marry him!" Duan Yan cried.

Duan Ran wiped away her tears and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Master Gu will wake up."

Qiao Yi came in from outside, glanced at the person on the bed, and his expression dimmed.

Lu Yun asked: "Qiao Yi, how is it?"

Qiao Yi said: "Madam... has already gotten into the bridal sedan!"

Hearing this, Duan Yan threw herself on her brother again, her tears soaking his clothes.

Qiao Yi paced back and forth in the room anxiously, and finally spoke: "How about this, transfer the inner strength to Master Gu."

Lu Yun said: "But Lord Gu's inner strength is strange and changeable, who among us is suitable?"

Qiao Yi frowned and could only sigh.

Duan Ran picked up his sister, put her on a chair, and said, "Let me try."

Lu Yun asked worriedly, "Can you do this?"

Duan Ran shook his head, "I'm not too sure either."

Qiao Yi said, "Wait a little longer. If anything goes wrong, it will be over."

They fell silent. Duan Yan ran to Gu Ling's bed and cried, "Master Gu! Wake up! If you don't wake up, Sister Yin will marry someone else!"

Her eyes were filled with tears: "You still have to call her sister-in-law..."

I don’t know if this sentence had any effect, but Gu Ling on the bed actually reacted.

He first frowned, muttered something, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Several people exclaimed in surprise: "Master Gu!"

Gu Ling coughed a few times, took the handkerchief handed to him by Lu Yun, wiped the blood stains carelessly, and asked, "Where's A Yin?"

Several people looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

Meng Yin specifically told them not to tell Gu Ling about her when he woke up, for fear that he would do something regardless of his health.

Gu Ling had a cold face, grabbed Lu Yun's clothes and asked, "You tell me."

Lu Yun hesitated and said, "Master Gu, Madam...she married Master Gu in order to save you!"

Instantly, Gu Ling's pupils shrank and he stared at him: "What did you say? A Yin and Gu Huai are getting married?!"

Lu Yun nodded and said hurriedly: "My lord, you are poisoned. Only Gu Huai can cure it. In order to cure you, Miss Meng was forced to agree to Gu Huai's conditions!"

Gu Ling let go of him and stared at the floor in a daze.

While he was unconscious, he could hear the conversation between several people. He thought it was a poison trying to attack his heart. He kept reminding himself that it was fake and forced himself to fight it because he felt Meng Yin's cold, sad tears.

Now he woke up and realized that everything was real. His Ah Yin had married someone else for him!

Gu Ling felt as if a breath was stuck in his throat and blood spurted out.

Qiao Yi hurried to call for a doctor.

Lu Yun said anxiously, "Master Gu, you must take care of yourself. The poison in your body has not been completely cleared. Master Gu said that he will give us another antidote only after your wife marries him."

Gu Ling wiped off the blood, stood up, and suddenly found that his steps were very heavy.

But he didn't care about that, he just picked up his sword and said, "You guys get out."

A few people didn't dare to refute and walked out.

Gu Ling changed his clothes in no time and couldn't help coughing several times. He gulped down a few gulps of water and a circle of red appeared under his eyes.

"Ayin, wait for me."

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It finally rained, crackling so loudly that it seemed as if it would break the oil-paper umbrella.

Meng Yin was helped out of the sedan chair. Gu Huai stepped forward and picked her up directly, while Ayou stood beside her holding an umbrella.

Meng Yin saw them going up the stairs from under her veil, one step, two steps... She realized that there was a very high staircase downstairs in Dingying Building.

Gu Huai was not in good health, but he was also a martial artist, so it was easy for him to hold a petite girl like Meng Yin. Meng Yin could hear his thumping heartbeat. He put one hand under her bent knees and held her waist tightly with the other hand.

When they reached the middle platform, Gu Huai put her down and said softly, "Ayin, we have to worship heaven and earth."

Meng Yin nodded and was put on the ground by him. Gu Huai suddenly grabbed her wrist and she tried to break free, but he was surprisingly strong and she had to compromise.

"Bow to heaven and earth!" the master of ceremonies shouted.

As she bent down, Meng Yin closed her eyes, bit her lips, and cursed this complicated ritual in her heart.

After the first bow, Gu Huai held her hand and they walked up step by step.

The rain wet Meng Yin's skirt. Gu Huai frowned and said, "Let me hold you, A Yin."

Meng Yin shook her head and refused: "No need."

Gu Huai rarely went against her will and picked her up by the waist. Meng Yin held back her screams and just grabbed his clothes on his chest.

Gu Huai walked downstairs in one breath. There were two rows of people standing inside, all wearing dark red clothes.

But Meng Yin couldn't see it. She only felt herself being put down and then walked in holding his arm.

There were tablets and a table in the hall, and on the table was the marriage agreement.

Gu Huai led her to the stage, and the MC shouted, "Bow to your parents!"

Meng Yin closed her eyes and shed tears of unwillingness again.

Gu Huai held her hand, and there was a burst of booing from below. Meng Yin couldn't help but sneer.

When they reached the high platform, the master of ceremonies shouted, "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Meng Yin's hand trembled slightly as he held it, and Gu Huai let her go.

Meng Yin kept comforting herself, it was just a marriage, she just had to not recognize it!

But she felt sad. She and Gu Ling had been through so much, why, why wasn't she with him...

She couldn't see whether Gu Huai bent down or not. When she made up her mind and was about to bend down, Gu Huai suddenly rushed towards her, put his arm around her shoulders and turned around.

Just as the two men were about to bend down, a flying knife flew over and stabbed into the wooden platform behind them, making a crackling sound.

Meng Yin was delighted. Even though she was covered with a veil, she couldn't help but shout out, "Gu Ling!"

As she expected, Gu Ling was standing on the stage, still throwing the flying knife. He hadn't recovered yet, and was panting heavily. He pulled out his sword to support himself.

Gu Huai grabbed Meng Yin's waist and shouted, "Stop him!"