Awei was born on a stormy night. When he was born, the tribe happened to be drought and many people starved to death. His father was a very powerful Gu master. He took everyone to find the water source. Finally, they found it one day. Some people couldn't wait to jump into the water, but they forgot that it was the real lake that was bottomless. In order to save people, my father sank to the bottom of the lake, and my father never swam up again.

Everyone in the tribe said that his father is a good person.

But this good man left him and his mother to live a life of not being able to eat.

Ah my grandmother is also a good person. She often helps people who are worse than her. However, when she violated the clan rules due to an accident, none of the people she had helped came forward.

When he grew up, he secretly fell in love with a girl in the clan. The girl said to him, Awei, you are a good person, it’s a pity that I can’t marry you.

So, what is the use of a good person?

It’s all because you are suffering and you are favorable to others, and only fools need to be good people.

He killed the first person at the age of twenty!

He wants to be a villain, a whole clan, no, the most unforgivable villain in the world!

"Awei, my roof is leaking. Can you come and help me repair it?" Aunt Zhang said next door at the top of her voice.

Awei jumped out of bed: "Here you come!"

The moon was dark and the wind was high. The spies in the young master's mansion were almost all out to search for Yu Wan's traces everywhere. Yan Jiuchao took a carriage to a forest in the eastern suburbs of the city. This was where Ying Shisan finally saw Yan Huaijing.

Ying Thirteen parked the carriage on the grassy path and divided into two groups with Ying Six soldiers to explore the way. It was almost dawn. With their understanding of Yan Huaijing, 80% would send Yu Wan out of the capital after the city gate was wide open, so it would be difficult to find it. They had to snatch Yu Wan back from Yan Huaijing before dawn. But to the disappointment of the two, they searched around and did not notice the traces of Yan Huaijing's visit.

The two of them searched in another place. They returned to the carriage and planned to report their plans to Yan Jiuchao. However, Ying Shisan opened the curtain and saw his young master... and the young lady lying in the arms of the young master.

Ying Shisan was stunned on the spot: "Uh...what happened?"

Yan Jiuchao: "I want to know too."

He was just sitting in the carriage waiting for news, but suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, and with an invincible momentum, he threw a woman into his arms without any refusal. He didn't even see what the other person looked like, and disappeared into the night without looking back.

It was only vaguely judging from the remaining back that he was a man.

No matter what, Yu Wan found it safely and the group rushed back to Beijing for a long time. It was already midnight when they arrived at the Young Master's Mansion. Yu Wan's sleeping hole had already been untied, but she was still asleep in a deep sleep when she was exhausted.

On the big red bed in the wedding room, a few small breasts were crying and asking Yu Wan for her. She cried for a long time before falling asleep. There were still tears on her face. Uncle Wan was standing beside her and her head was hanging down, as if she was tired.

Ying Shisan patted Uncle Wan on the shoulder.

Uncle Wan opened his eyes and was shocked: "Young Master?"

Yan Jiuchao used his eyes to signal him to go back to his room to rest. Uncle Wan looked at him, then looked at Yu Wan in his arms, suppressed the urge to ask for details, and went out quietly.

Ying Shisan prepared the matter for Yan Jiuchao, and turned around and left the house to close the door for the two.

Yan Jiuchao put Yu Wan down. Yu Wan woke up as soon as she walked to the bed. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Yan Jiuchao for a while. She was sure that she was not dreaming. Then she said in surprise: "I'm back?"

She said she was back.

Suddenly, for a moment, Yan Jiuchao felt that the Young Master's Mansion was a home.

"Well, you're back." Yan Jiuchao said softly.

Yu Wan reached out and touched her, and she really touched her three furry little heads. She smiled happily and leaned over and kissed one by one on the foreheads of several little guys.

It's great to be back!

Looking at her happy look, Yan Jiuchao's cold eyes rarely blinked through her.

Thinking of something, Yu Wan looked around and said, "Where is Awei? It was Awei who saved me!"

Yan Jiuchao had heard of this person. Xu Shao sent a dead soldier to Lianhua Village to assassinate Yu Wan. It was this young man who moved into Lianhua Village and lived in the old house of Zhao's family to kill the dead soldier in time. That time he happened to meet him, and I don't know how he found Yu Wan this time.

Yu Wan asked Awei to lit her sleeping hole, but she didn't know it herself, and she thought she was too excited and fainted. Yan Jiuchao thought it was Yan Huaijing's work, so she didn't ask for details, so as not to misunderstand that he was suspicious of her innocence.

Yu Wan took the initiative to tell her innocent things: "Do you have anything to ask? For example, who captured me? What have you done to me?"

Yan Jiuchao stroked her temples: "No, you'll be fine if you come back."

This guy likes to be nervous on weekdays, but he can warm people's hearts at critical moments. All sweet words can't match the sentence "Just come back."

Yu Wan bent her lips and looked at him deeply: "Yan Jiuchao."

"Um?"

"Are we... considered getting married? We didn't have a wedding or drink a wine."

"Want to have a church?"

Yu Wan lowered her eyes and nodded slightly.

I only waited for this once in my life, but I didn’t know what it felt like and it all ended. It was said that life requires a sense of ritual. The two biggest rituals in her life - getting married and having children... were all missed.

The nose is a little sour.

Yan Jiuchao held her hand: "Follow me."

Yu Wan's eyes fell on his lap: "Can you... go?"

Although her blood can fight poison with poison, it is only temporarily suppressed on his lower limbs, so it is still a bit inconvenient for him to move.

Yan Jiu pulled over the wheelchair on one side and supported it with his hands to move it up.

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The moonlight shone in coolly, sprinkling all over the floor. When passing by the table, Yan Jiuchao picked up the veil on the table. Yu Wan understood and bent down, asking him to put it on for him with his own hands. Then Yu Wan also picked up the silk flowers on the table and groped to tie it to his chest.

"Where do you go?" Yu Wan asked.

"Go forward." Yan Jiu said.

One looked at the direction and the other pushed the wheelchair. The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of gardenia.

"It's here." Yan Jiuchao reminded.

Yu Wan stopped, walked around the wheelchair, and slowly pushed open the door. Since he was not good at walking, wooden boards were placed on the thresholds of each room. Yu Wan pushed him in.

There are eternal lights in the house. The lights are not bright, but they are not faint and dim, and they have a thick, ancient and awe-inspiring feeling.

"It's my father's tablet." Yan Jiuchao pulled her hand and pointed to the direction of the desk. Then Yan Jiuchao stood up with difficulty and handed her the end of the red silk.

The two turned to the door.

Worship the heaven and earth.

Turn to the tablet again.

Second worship the high hall.

The two faced each other, grabbed the same red silk, and bowed deeply.

From now on, his wife, he is her husband.

Yu Wan held his hand, his palm was sweating profusely, and it was obvious that she had reached her limit. She helped him, who was almost exhausted, and sat back on the wheelchair and pushed him back to the wedding room.

The fragrance of dragon and phoenix candles burned for more than half, and the tears of candles flowed down like bright red virgin blood.

He lifted her veil, and in the candlelight, the two drank a wine.

Yu Wan's cheeks were flushed, I don't know if it was drunk... or if it was hot.

Yan Jiuchao was not much better than her. His heart started to beat violently, his breathing became rapid, his eyes burned, as if a ball of fire was burning.

It was obvious that there were all children, but it made me feel that it was the first time in my life, and both of them were at a loss.

Yan Jiuchao's throat slid for a moment, raised his hand and lowered the curtain.

Yu Wan lowered her head shyly and unbuttoned her clothes.

Yan Jiuchao saw her hands trembling slightly.

"Are you nervous?"

He asked, his voice trembling.

Yu Wan's cheeks became even hotter. She held back her shyness and leaned over to lean towards him.

The two of them were entangled in their breaths, and they were about to kiss them, but they suddenly noticed something, stopped at the same time, blinked their eyes, and slowly turned their heads in the same direction, and saw that the three little breasts woke up at some point, opening their black eyes, looking at them with a confused look on their face.

The two of them choked hard and moved backwards at the same time.

The little breast bag looked at Yan Jiuchao strangely, and then looked at Yu Wan strangely, and his little brow frowned.

The three of them crawled into Yu Wan's arms, hugged Yu Wan's neck with her little hands, and turned around and stared at her father fiercely, as if they were declaring that Yu Wan was theirs and that her father was not allowed to touch her!

Young Master Yan, whose bride was snatched by his son: "..."

Yu Wan "disappeared" all day without saying a word, but she felt wronged that a few little breasts were so aggrieved that they were stuck in Yu Wan's arms and acted coquettishly. After asking for ten big kisses, the young master's face turned green and finally yawned a few little girls with satisfaction, and continued to sleep.

Yu Wan hugged them for a long time and was sure that they were asleep and could not wake up. Then she called the nurse to take them back to her house.

"Do you want to... continue?"

Yu Wan asked.

Once some things are interrupted, they feel gone. Yu Wan is not sure if he is still interested.

Yan Jiuchao did not speak.

Yu Wan was so embarrassed that she wouldn't ask if she had known it. She seemed so anxious, she was clearly detoxifying for him...
To be continued...