A faint black air was floating in the cold air, and Fu Xue was hiding, and others could not see it. After Lu Fei and Wang Zijun entered the house, she said unhappily: "How can you be a groom and don't change your new clothes?"

I walked west quickly and said, "Go out of town and talk." It's not too late now. If someone passes here and hears her lies, he will be scared to death.

After leaving the town, I walked southwest to the river bank. There was no light here, and it was pitch black everywhere, and I couldn't even see the black air.

Fu Xueman snorted and said, "Fortunately, I am prepared. The boss of Lebusi Shuyuan has prepared a wedding dress for us. Let's go quickly. The boss said that the three-hour time is auspicious time, and there are still two hours left, don't miss the hour."

Damn, it was 12:45 in the middle of the hour, and it was exactly fifteen minutes away. It seemed that I wanted to escape the records of the underworld, but it was no chance. I didn't answer, and walked along the river bank, deliberately walking very slowly and wasted time.

"Hurry up, why do you want to make a bad idea?" Fu Xueman seemed to see through my thoughts.

"What's the hurry? I have to keep some energy into the bridal chamber."

"Bah, what's the point of being impure in your mind?" she said with a smile.

Don’t say this laughter and anger made me feel lingering in my heart. This guy is really good at seducing men.

"I'm getting married soon. What's the purity of going to bed? I have retained my virginity for twenty-five years. Unfortunately, you are not a chu girl. It's a fucking loss!" I said angrily as I walked.

"Are I a chu girl? That's what you did. I was pregnant with a child at the beginning. You are a little unconscientious, but you turned aside." Fu Xueman said unhappily.

Who is the second uncle who is making a fuss? Do you think I will believe your nonsense without recovering my memory? The child you said was probably Fan Xiaobing's evil spirit. He has a relationship with me. He is really a kid. Now I want to take out the copper coins and kill her.

I pretended to be skeptical and said, "That's right, that's about the same, otherwise I feel uncomfortable being a leftover turtle."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, hurry up and walk." She said and pushed me.

The man was quite strong, so I staggered forward and almost lay on the ground. I walked forward a few steps and slowed down again, but as soon as I slowed down, she would push me and could only walk forward quickly. If I keep going like this, it will probably take less than half an hour to arrive. After touching my nose, I have to find a way to delay the time.

When I walked to the bridge, I sat on the ground, took off my shoes and rubbed my feet and said, "I have been running away these two days. I can't stand both feet. I have to rest for a while."

"Are you upset? Do you want to marry me? You're so rude, you don't look like a groom at all." Fu Xueman said resentfully in the darkness.

"Please, I'm going to be the groom, not going to the execution ground. When I go to the bridal chamber, I won't have the energy to go into the wedding night. Wouldn't I beg my wedding night for life?" I said to myself, "Whoever can make me waste my wedding night, I kowtowed to him and thanked him."

"Okay, I'll give you five minutes to rest."

Five minutes passed quickly, but I felt that time passed too slowly. It was only a good time that an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Fu Xueman had a strong sense of time and began to urge me to get on the road. He felt that this road was really a damn path, which was really disliked. I stood up slowly, and suddenly looked up and saw the moon coming out in the sky. He had an idea and said, "It would be useless if we don't cultivate our feelings well. Am I going to recite a poem with you?"

Fu Xueman was about to push me, but his hand just touched my shoulder. He then put his hand back when he heard this. She asked a little excitedly: "Do you remember I like poetry?"

"Remember, remember that you like Pushkin. Unfortunately, I forgot the sentences of foreign poets, and I remember the works of our Chinese poets." Seeing that this method is effective, I didn't try my best to flatter her? But I really don't remember a sentence of foreign poetry, otherwise it would take more time to complete a few sentences.

"Our ancient Chinese and modern Chinese poetry are also very outstanding. I especially like the romanticism like Li Bai..."

Li Bai, then I remember several poems of him, so I started to recite, "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

Fu Xueman laughed: "Why are you so unemotional? You can read this poem by a three-year-old child. You should read it as "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

Damn, I forgot this poem, so I remember to raise my glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows were three people. I touched my nose and held it in for a long time but didn't remember what the first two sentences were, and I recited: "Raise my glass to invite the bright moon..."

Fu Xueman immediately interrupted me: "The beginning is not this sentence, listen to me. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. He raised his glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow became three people. Since the moon did not drink, the shadow would only follow me. He would temporarily accompany the moon to the shadow, and enjoy the joy of the spring. I sing and wandering around the moon, and my shadow would be in chaos. When I woke up, they would be together, and they would be dispersed after being drunk. They would always be together and travel mercilessly, and they would meet each other in the distant clouds and hans." After she finished reading the poem for a long time, she seemed to be intoxicated. Thinking of her intoxication, my buddy would get goosebumps all over her body.

I didn't say anything, pretending to be intoxicated. After a long time, she said quietly: "It's rare that you can listen to me so quietly. Why do you read one for me? As long as it's not a quiet night to think about this."

Oh, then I think about it, who knows that there is no poem that can remember the whole poem except quiet night thoughts. If I scratch my head, I have to read it. If I read it wrong, she will correct it. This can also take time. I recited: "The sun is over the mountains..."

"Puff" she laughed again: "What are you remembering? This is not Li Bai's poem, but Wang Zhihuan's. But I like it very much, just read it with me."

My old face suddenly felt hot. Fortunately, it was night, and she couldn't see me blushing. I cleared my throat and said, "The sun was over the mountains, the Yellow River flowed into the sea. I want to eat mutton hotpot, please go to the second floor!" I was so dizzy. The next two sentences were listened to crosstalk. I remembered them so deeply that I could recite them.

Fu Xueman immediately snorted coldly, destroying the atmosphere that had just been cultivated. She only heard her coldly say, "I understand, you are playing tricks on me. Are you trying to delay time on purpose? Go quickly!" She pushed me hard and almost pushed it into the river.

Damn, who said crosstalk has caused me a lot. No matter what I say later, she refused to listen. As long as I slow down, I can't even slow down.

At half past eleven, we arrived outside Tanzi Village, looking at the direction of the deep pit in the dark, which was like the entrance to hell, making people feel cold. Alas, people are floating in the world, how can we not be stabbed? Since we can't hide, we stretched our necks and waited for the stabbing!
Chapter completed!