Immediately after the death of the master

It's not just General Ji who doesn't wear makeup.

"Wow, when did you learn this technique?"

In the past few years when she was in the frontier fortress, I have never seen her wear makeup. I once thought her dressing table and clothes were decorations.

"It's rare, but strange," she snorted coldly, "I used to be a noble daughter of the imperial city, a well-known lady in the capital, familiar with female rings, proficient in female celebrities, and matchmakers from various families who came to propose marriage also broke through the threshold of Ji's family."

"Then how did you become the man woman you are now." I was shocked.

Ji Qingshuang fell silent, and a deep and extreme sadness flashed in her sharp eyebrows.

"Because I met someone," she said, "someone who changed my life."

"Master?" I guessed.

But the result was beyond my expectation, Ji Qingshuang snorted coldly and said:

"He doesn't deserve it."

If it wasn't the master, I wouldn't be able to guess it. Since the day I met Ji Qingshuang, she has chased after the master. I have never seen her interested in other men. I can't think of anyone else who can be important. To the point of changing her life.

"By the way," Ji Qingshuang seemed to have remembered something, she took out a long thing from the drawer and gave it to me, "You take this well, and you must carry it in your bosom when you worship."

I took it, it was a long box wrapped in a red cloth, it weighed a bit in my hand, and I didn't know what was inside.

"What is this?" I asked curiously, "Why do you have to wear it when you get married? Is there any strange custom?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just do it."

Ji Qingshuang looked at me sideways, and my body trembled, not daring not to follow.

"Yes, yes, my aunt."

Hearing this, Ji Qingshuang chuckled, and she stretched out her hand in gorgeous palace attire, with sharp fingers and claws, like a female ghost, and her voice was sharp, like a Rakshasa:

"Still called grandma? It's time to change your mouth, my husband."

I smiled, took two steps forward, and took her hand.

"Yes, my most honorable lady."

I took her hand, and she leaned on my arm, with a gentle posture, as if she regarded her husband as a good wife from heaven.

Now, we, two guys who have long since forgotten what love is, are inseparable, masquerading as a loving couple.

Pulling back the curtain, we step into the sunlight.

Make our "relationship" clear to the world.

Under the heavy makeup, Ji Jiaqingshuang was pale and tired, but apart from the heavy makeup, Princess Qinghe was graceful and luxurious.

Standing beside her, I was a hypocrite on the surface.

And actually, what kind of a guy am I.

You guys know better than I do.

120,

The marriage certificate has been issued, and the master, as a king, has no jokes to say.

Three days later, it will be my wedding day with Ji Qingshuang.

Due to the tight time, all the ceremonies were kept simple, and the lottery, name asking, Najib and Zhengli were skipped directly.

And today is the day of my wedding with Ji Qingshuang.

Before Ji Qingshuang got on the sedan chair, she should have pretended that she didn't want to get married, and my bridesmaid would push and give way before getting on the sedan chair. No need to help.

The Xi Niang hired by me and the actors hired by Ji Qingshuang were very embarrassed, but they were very dedicated. After a brief silence, those who got up the sedan chair, those who set off firecrackers set off firecrackers, and the suona whined and played "Hundred Birds Morning" Feng", sent the bride all the way to the place where we worshiped.

We are now in the wilderness, and the place of worship is just a few pieces of red cloth hanging in the tent. It is very simple. I, a big old man from the countryside, don't mind, but she is a good princess. This is also very puzzling, and can only be explained by the informality of those who make big things.

When worshiping, the husband and wife act as the high hall and pray to heaven and earth.Needless to say my Gaotang, the bones are nowhere to be found, and Ji Qingshuang's Gaotang is far away in the capital. It is estimated that their daughter is married yet.Before getting married, I asked Ji Qingshuang, if you marry privately, don't you worry about your parents killing you.Ji Qingshuang used what I said to comfort her before and lashed out at me, saying that I told her not to talk to her father.

So, we both bowed to Gaotang for loneliness.

The praisers turned a blind eye to the fact that we both prayed to the heaven and the earth again when worshiping the high hall. They closed their eyes and asked us husband and wife to pray to each other, and then sang: After the ceremony, leave the class and send it to the bridal chamber!

After the hall worship ceremony was completed, and I guided Ji Qingshuang into the cave with a hydrangea in my hand, the rest of her affairs were out of my control. I honestly returned to the banquet to receive everyone who joined in the fun, ready to be drunk.

In this wedding ceremony of mine, except for the fact that the master was not present, people with some status in the army came to join in the fun.No, I just came back, before I could stand still, Xu Yuque came over.

"Oh, Nian'en, today's wedding, congratulations, congratulations."

I don't believe that Xu Yuque would have such kindness, and he ran over so diligently just to congratulate me. As expected, after the words of blessing, he secretly mocked me that I just got my wife in my [-]s this year, and kept on going. When you show off your seventeenth or eighteenth year, you already have confidantes all over the world.

For these "best friends", I can only reply him with one sentence:

"I got married today."

"I think back in those days when I was with that famous prostitute in the capital, Su Wanwan..."

He eloquently eloquently exaggerated a beautiful and moving love elegy. Facing this story like a script, I wiped my tears and said:

"I got married today."

Xu Yuque paused for a moment, and began to talk about the other end of the affair:

"I still remember that day, in the Jiangnan water town, misty and rainy, I held up a green umbrella and met Miss Zhang who was hurriedly hiding from the rain..."

In this story, Miss Zhang's family and Xu Yuque love each other but suffer from the obstruction of the family. The couple's life is separated. It is really embarrassing. I sighed and said:

"I finally got married today."

Xu Yuque was speechless, he couldn't shake his fan, and he didn't talk about the script, he said to me a little speechlessly:

"How can you not mention the marriage?"

"Okay, poor you don't even have a concubine."

Xu Yuque walked away angrily.

Looking at the traitor Xu who was left by me in anger, I held my stomach and held back my laughter, but I didn't laugh for a long time, because Ji Qinghe came out of nowhere.

He was still dressed in black, his skin was pale and thin, and his outline was deep and handsome.He held the wine glass in his hand, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but it made people feel cold for no reason.

He walked towards me, his footsteps were as light as a cat, and the drink in his glass rarely fluctuated.

"Master Li, I wish you a happy wedding."

His tone of voice was strange, his articulation was strange, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, my heart was cold, after clinking glasses with him, I grabbed a colleague I knew, had a haha ​​with him, and ran away.

It was only after running ten meters away from Ji Qinghe that the atmosphere around me became normal.

According to Wei Kexin, there is still a group of boys who have a crush on Ji Qingshuang who want to join forces to get me drunk.He didn't lie to me this time. I really saw a group of officers gathered in a corner, each holding a jar of wine, staring at me eeriely.

Looking at the wine jars in their hands, I felt a little impatient, so I lifted the little boy who was concentrating on eating out of the table.

The boy was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and he was staring straight at the roast suckling pig on the table, struggling under my hands.

"Li Nianen, what are you doing!"

"Brat, come and help me drink."

"I don't drink it. What they want to drink is you. What does it have to do with me?"

"This is your road wine, you are sure not to drink it." I leaned into his ear, and while stuffing the wine glass into his hand, I said to him gloomily.

The little boy trembled, and finally took his gaze away from the suckling pig. He looked at me with some horror.

"What, Li Nianen, relying on you to marry Sister Qingshuang, are you going to kill someone so soon?"

"Where are you going?" I couldn't help but explain, "I mean, after the wedding, we will send you to the battlefield, and this time, the two of us will not be with you anymore."

"Why?" the boy asked stupidly.

"You'll understand later."

Hearing that I started to perfunctory him again, the little brat got angry:

"I'm not a child."

"Only a child can say that he is not a child." I reached out to ruffle his hair and looked at him with some headaches, "But I am also very conflicted now. I was not sure how to protect you before, so I had to backfire. , Now that I have teamed up with Ji Qingshuang, there is no problem protecting you, but protecting you for a while can't protect you forever...Damn it, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's really not like me."

I babbled a lot, like a nagging old woman.

The kid looked at me with disgust and said:

"Li Nianen, what's wrong with you, your brain is finally broken."

"You're just out of your mind."

I slapped the forehead of this disrespectful guy hard, and he was so hurt by my knock, he clutched his forehead and howled.

Seeing him like this, my heart softened, and I snatched the wine glass from his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You are still young, you are not allowed to drink." I gave up the plan of asking him to help me stop drinking.

"no……"

I drank the wine in my glass and walked towards the crowd in the corner, but the boy grabbed the corner of my clothes. I turned my head and saw the boy standing there, looking a little aggrieved, a little lonely, as if bulging With great courage, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask:

"Li Nianen, why do you want to get married..."

My eyes darkened, and I avoided the question almost in embarrassment.

"Fu Keji - you will understand when you grow up."

Fu Keji, Fu Keji, what should I do with you.

sometimes i don't want