Chasing brother for thousands of miles

"Ma'am." Wen Nianyuan repeated these two words, turned his face slightly, and looked at his brother and lover who almost rested his chin on his shoulder from the corner of his eye, showing a little questioning expression.

The other party raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Isn't it?"

Wen Nianyuan was silent for a moment, then turned around as if nothing had happened, no longer caring, "It's up to you."

He really doesn't care, anyway, even if Qi Xianzui can find out more about the title, it can't change the fact that he will still lie under him and gasp for breath—of course he won't be so stupid as to put this idea Said, even if they tacitly.

In comparison, he cared more about Qixian's attitude behind the "Ma'am", which made him drive his horse and follow behind the group of sand bandits whose thinking was so strange that they could match Qixian, and couldn't help it. Think of something that makes him feel slightly thirsty.

And accidentally, he thought a little deeply, so that his face changed slightly.

This thought continued until they arrived at the stronghold of the bandits, the strong wind village. The village was built on an oasis with trees surrounding a small lake in the middle. The dusty mirror shimmered under the sunlight, reflecting a large expanse of fresh green.

But what is more conspicuous is not the most refreshing expanse of vibrant green in the desert, but the red decorations on the connected houses hidden among the branches.

It is a very warm and direct red color. The red silk with red lanterns and red velvet flowers are full of joy and joy. When people look at it, they will subconsciously think that someone here is about to get married or is getting married.

In fact it's pretty much the same.

After they arrived at this oasis with the bandit's horse team, the sound of horses' hoofs obviously alarmed the people staying in the village. A group of old men came out loudly pushing each other, shouting one after another, "Boss is back, today is the day." Did you catch a sister-in-law?"

The bandit leader got off his horse, and before he could speak, the group of people had already seen Wen Nianyuan and Qixian. There were only a few people in the village who came and went all the year round. The sudden appearance of two fresh faces made them very excited. The boss said a few words, and they were already shouting. I don’t know who pointed at the two brothers, and said loudly: "Hey, boss, you can bring them back. What is this? You want to enjoy... Qiren Blessing?"

Did you catch a sister-in-law?It's all true, it's really hard for them to use the idiom Qirenzhifu, but obviously such an idiom has reached its limit, and the next big speech, according to Wen Nianyuan's meaning, doesn't matter if you don't listen to it .

To sum it up, there are only a few meanings, one is that Wen Nianyuan is good-looking——hell, are these sand bandits wandering in the desert so stupid? When he is standing with Qi Xian, they will repeatedly Praise him for being good-looking; the other is thinking that Qixian looks too weak and might not be able to be their "sister-in-law"... There is a problem with the aesthetics of the whole Kuangfengzhai, really; as for the third...

Wen Nianyuan was expressionless, Qixian watched the group of elders take out red silk wedding dresses from the room and hurriedly piled them up while asking the boss to change them, while urging them to change, "This wedding hall is decorated It’s finally been used after so long, I’m so happy to come and pay homage.”

"Tsk, you guys don't want to die, right, who is your sister-in-law!" The sand bandit leader who took the red silk flower was not very angry, he laughed and cursed, threw the red silk to the man's face and said loudly: "Okay, why don't you go? Where did your sister-in-law come from? It's hard to find even a ghost in the desert. Here, these two are our guests, why don't you treat them well!"

The men in Kuangfengzhai who learned the truth were obviously very disappointed, but this did not affect their enthusiasm. In a blink of an eye, they immediately leaned forward and hooked up with Qixian and Wen Nianyuan, um, mainly hooking Wen Nianyuan and Wen Nianyuan's back, From their point of view, Qi Xian's small body might not be able to bear the strength of their casual slap on the shoulder, so they are a little restrained towards Qi Xian.

With a half-smile, Qixian took off the red silk flower that was almost on his body because of a misunderstanding just now, and played with it in the palm of his hand.

The sand bandit leader glanced at the red silk in his hand, suddenly thought of something, slapped his head, and said, "Yo, I forgot to ask the two brothers, have you ever paid homage?"

Wen Nianyuan: "...not yet."

"This kind of marriage custom is not popular in the Central Plains." Qixian threw away the things in his hands, and the red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and said with a faint smile.

Although he said it very implicitly, the sand bandits all nodded sympathetically. They obviously sympathized with the Central Plains, which is full of "red tape", even though most of them have never been to the Central Plains at all-but they have never been to the Central Plains. I think it is a shocking thing for two men to get married, especially the marriage of brothers.

The bandit leader gave Wen Nianyuan a high-five and embraced Wen Nianyuan as if he was very happy, "It's a coincidence, brother, my wedding hall has been arranged for several months, but I haven't found anyone yet. Since you two haven't visited the hall, How about getting married right here with big brother?"

As soon as he finished his words, there was a lot of booing immediately. The sand bandits were so enthusiastic that they seemed to be a little too energetic. Obviously, their village hadn’t had any customers for a long time—nonsense, they make a living by robbing passing merchants, who would dare to run away? Come here as a guest.

Hearing the chaotic voices around, seeing the smear of red thrown up and down in Qi Xian's hand, and the chatter of the so-called "big brother" who was familiar with him, Wen Nianyuan was suddenly dazed for a moment, thinking of the distance of thousands of miles away. The Wen family outside.

His biological elder brother has never been so close and friendly to him before, that place where too much love and hate are intertwined, *distorts everyone, turning everyone into prajna faces, even if the dust settles later It is destined to be impossible to change back to the atmosphere of brothers and sisters in such a short period of time.Perhaps up to now, it is still the past that his seven strings do not want to touch

... He glanced at Qixian again, and his mind continued to churn, probably there is no such thing as brotherhood among the brothers, it is possible to have a deep affection...but it is possible.

The booing continued, wave after wave, the bandit leader was holding his shoulders, still patting his chest and urging him to hurry up, those voices seemed to come from far, far away through many houses, Becomes a vague echo in the ear.

Wen Nianyuan brushed off the untimely hand of the bandit leader, and walked towards Qixian step by step. At that moment, the man seemed to have a telepathy with him, and looked up at him. Those eyes were such a deep lake, which made people feel Those who can't help but want to seek out the mystery, even if they may drown in it in the next moment, they will not hesitate.

The faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth didn't have half of the joking and indifference of the past, he just watched him quietly walking towards him.

Walking up to Qixian, Wen Nianyuan reached out to take the red silk flower in Qixian's hand, and raised his hand to hang it on Qixian's body. This mundane object hung on Qixian's body with a stupid aura, but it reflected Qixian's cheeks. There seems to be a touch of red on the face.Such a stupid thing, he didn't even take it off.

Wen Nianyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face, and asked him carefully and solemnly without even realizing it, "A Lin, are you willing to marry me, and from now on, never leave?"

Qi Xian stared deeply at her younger brother, feeling a little melancholy in her heart, why did Xiao Tuanzi, who was so cute back then, grow up like this without paying attention?Where is the growth crooked, and it will go to the point where he wants to ask his brother for marriage.And he himself is probably hopeless, but he still thinks that Wen Nianyuan like this is...very good.

"If I say no, what will you do?" Qixian tugged at the silk flower on her chest, squinted at the man in front of her, and said with great interest.

Wen Nianyuan didn't change his expression, "Then I'll marry you."

Qi Xian blinked and stretched out his hand.

The booing nearly knocked the roof off.

It's a pity that there is no wedding dress, Wen Nianyuan looked at Qixian's spring-like ten fingers, thinking, such fair skin looks even more white as jade against a group of dark sand bandits, he can't help but imagine that Qixian like this would wear bright colors How gorgeous should be such a fiery wedding dress.

Then I heard the majestic voice of the Sand Bandit leader, "Come on little ones, pick out two suits for our brother."

Seeing the surprised eyes cast by Shuangshuang, the Sand Bandit leader waved his hand boldly, "Small things, small things, back then we didn't know what kind of Mrs. Yazhai we could snatch, and we made a room full of wedding dresses of various sizes." , keep the right ones!"

...Drowsiness meets pillow, that's probably what you're talking about?

The desert is indeed a, um, magical place.

The color that Qixian has seen most in his life, besides white, is red, white mourning clothes, red blood, always wandering on the border of life and death, passing by all kinds of corpses of dead souls, listening to all kinds of foxes and gossips.

This is probably the first time in his life that red can actually become a normal, warm and joyful color for him. When he was wearing a bright red wedding dress, holding a red silk ribbon in his hand, he was in sync with Wen Nianyuan When entering the wedding hall, my heart seemed to be filled with something, leaving only peace and warmth.

But his younger brother, who seemed to be as stable as a rock forever, was a little excited at the moment.

"Ahem." The master of ceremonies acting as sand bandits cleared his throat, and shouted in a drawn-out tone: "Pray to heaven and earth——"

Qixian and Wen Nianyuan turned around, bowed deeply to the sky and the earth outside the door, piously.

"Second worship high hall-"

The two turned around and bowed again to Gao Tang who was not in sight or even in the world.Qixian's face was calm, and Wen Nianyuan's eyes flashed for a moment.

"Husband and wife, er, no, husband and wife worship—"

In the long lingering sound, you turn a half circle, and I turn a half circle. In this world, just look at the eyes, smile at each other, and bow deeply for each other.From now on, regardless of the turmoil and ups and downs in the world, I am willing to shoulder the burden.

"Licheng. Send it to the bridal chamber—"

The author has something to say: Roll around~(~o￣▽￣)~o Thank you for the mine from Qinghua girl, the mine from Yifeng girl X6, and the mine from August Osmanthus Fragrance for "Agents Are Not Gong" ~ Keke send We all know what to do after entering the bridal chamber~ That's right, the customized cover is ready, I'll put it on the copy later, haha!