Zuo Chongming raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It is a good place to raise ghosts and hide corpses, but it is a pity that it is deserted here."

Take one step up the steps, and then another step through the door.

In an instant, Zuo Chongming only smelled an elegant fragrance, and then there was a chuckle like silver bells in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, the surrounding scene had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The courtyard is dotted with tables covered with wine and meat. The rich aroma of meat and wine blows in your face, and there are many guests coming and going...

There was a red carpet on the ground, red cloth on the table, and red lanterns hanging on the eaves of the corridor. The festive atmosphere was particularly strong.

"Oh, uncle, why are you here?"

An old man wearing a melon-skin hat suddenly squeezed through the crowd and pulled him toward the inside: "We are all going to worship, and you are still wandering around outside."

Zuo Chongming looked down and found that he had put on the groom's official attire at some point.

The old man advised: "Uncle, why are you wearing a mask? It's so scary. You don't want to wear such an unlucky thing when you get married."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Zuo Chongming's face, as if to take off his mask.

"Alas~!"

Zuo Chongming sighed: "I finally understand why those poor scholars like to use fox demons as the objects of their imaginations."

As soon as he finished speaking, the picture turned sharply.

He appeared in the wedding room from the courtyard without any warning.

His shoulders were slightly heavy, and his elegant fragrance was faint. A pair of small hands as delicate as white jade slowly came around his shoulders, got into the skirt of his clothes and touched his chest.

At the same time, a warm and soft fragrance blew in my ears, mixed with a charming and lazy hum: "Oh? Why?"

Zuo Chongming turned his head slightly and stared at the bride covered by a red hijab: "Because the fox demon is having fun..."

"interesting."

The bride chuckled softly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Liansheng is a young talent, not weaker than the famous champion. It is true when I see him today."

Zuo Chongming asked softly: "Will Uncle Gui Yi's brother die in your hands?"

The bride lay on his shoulder, closed her eyes and said with a smile: "Huh? The leader's well-informed information and thoughtful thinking are really beyond my expectations."

Zuo Chongming didn't move away, and just let her lean on him: "Although I don't want to attack you, but with your strength, I want to kill him... ha."

The bride hugged his waist and murmured in her sleep: "The leader wants to remind me of the giant in the Dharma Realm who is sitting in the Hou Mansion, right?"

Zuo Chongming raised his eyebrows slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "It seems you know a lot."

The bride explained: "I killed that idiot not only to have a good meal, but also to lure the snake out of its hole."

"Oh?" Zuo Chongming motioned for her to continue.

The bride chuckled and said: "Zuo Chongming is a smart man. He knows that many people in the capital are dissatisfied with him, so he just needs an excuse."

"Uncle Gui Yi, this matter is useless. If you abandon it, the capital will hold you accountable, so he will definitely investigate it personally, but he won't take it too seriously."

"I think that the giant of the Dharma Realm is not his servant, so he won't be called around and ordered at any time, right?"
Chapter completed!