"Zhang Xue, you haven't come to class for a few days. I heard that you are married, is it really fake?" Several students next to you also came over and asked curiously.

"Yes! Really fake? Is that Zhang Gui?"

"By the way, is it fun to get married?"

Zhang Xue looked at her classmates and friends who were surrounding her, and said, "I'm married, but I'm not Brother Zhang Gui, so it's not fun at all."

"I heard from my mother that your husband is quite handsome, he is a handsome guy!" said a student.

"Oh! Don't ask, sooner or later you will get married!" Zhang Xue shouted, stood up and ran out with her bag.

"Wait for me! Xue'er!" Mo Ziqi chased after him and followed behind.

Zhang Xue stopped after seeing that no one was chasing Mo Ziqi behind her and took a breath.

"Run faster than a rabbit." Mo Ziqi hooked up her shoulder and said complainingly.

"Are you still staying there if you don't run away? Grandma said that you can't tell anyone about him casually," Zhang Xue explained.

Mo Ziqi said, "Let's go! I'm not an outsider, but since it was said by the old Heavenly Lord, I won't ask anymore. You can go and see!" He pulled Zhang Xue and left.

The two walked into the Zhang family together. Zhang Xue was a little slow. She looked at Mo Ziqi who was very interested and didn't know how to say it.

"Where is your husband?" Mo Ziqi sat in the lobby and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him for several days." Zhang Xue said. At the same time, she felt that there was another strange atmosphere in the house, so she stood up and walked towards the ancestral hall.

"Several days? Which day will it start?" Mo Ziqi finished drinking tea and followed Zhang Xue and asked again.

"The next day of marriage, it was almost noon." Zhang Xue said, and walked through the yard with Mo Ziqi and came to the ancestral hall.

"The second day of marriage? Then... it's been four days? Couldn't it be when I go to drink flower wine to find a woman?" Mo Ziqi said, directly hitting Zhang Xue's back.

Zhang Xue stood in front of the ancestral hall, where a person was there, looking at him, trembling.

"Ah!" Mo Ziqi also saw the people in the ancestral hall and muttered in a low voice: "Is this guy your husband?"

"No...I... the first time I saw him... Ziqi, you have to run faster later." Zhang Xue said calmly, suppressing her panic. This cold aura was not a human aura.

Bing Zhi turned around and looked at the two little girls at the door. Seeing the ghost king mark on Zhang Xue's forehead, he was a little surprised and looked at Zhang Xue carefully.

"Xue'er... I'll have some magic when you run away later. Also, remember that men who don't go home are not good men." Mo Ziqi said softly, taking out a small peach wood sword from his schoolbag.

Zhang Xue looked at him and stared at himself. He was covered in a black robe, wearing a masked scarf, only showing a pair of cold eyes. Facing him, he didn't even have the strength to escape. However, in this terrifying atmosphere, he might have adapted, or felt his breath beside him. He reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword that Mo Ziqi had touched and said, "Maybe he is not a bad person."
Chapter completed!