Chapter 578 Auditorium

The sun was rising, and Mi Lian was sitting in a carriage, escorted by servants and maids, deep into the mountains.

The ancient trees are quiet and the road is a bit cold in the morning. Mi Lian was dressed in exquisite auspicious clothes, and with the envious eyes of the people along the way, she left Xianyang overnight and rushed to the Cherry Garden in the mountains, where she was about to get married.

Mi Lian was a little nervous at this time and felt a little sweat on her back.

Although Yingting in the Mountains is located in the mountains, nearly a hundred miles away from Xianyang, the road is quite flat. After conquering Bashu, the Qin State began to establish a road system from Guanzhong to Bashu.

This cherry garden in the mountains was transformed from a military fortress into a place for nobles to live, and finally fell into the hands of Zhao Shuang.

The team drove slowly into the mountains. Mi Lian sat in the carriage. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, she finally arrived at the destination.

By the time we arrived, it was getting late.

She got off the carriage, and in order to prevent her shoes from getting dusty, the servants put a red cloth on her feet, which led her straight to the gate of Sakura Garden in the mountains in front of the building.

There, the man was already waiting.

But Mi Lian was a little surprised. The man's face was not much different from what she had seen in the past.

As a newlywed wife, there is a series of etiquette. Mi Lian had already received training before she left the cabinet.

But when she stood next to the man, she felt the mature aura exuding from the man. Mi Lian's mind went blank and she was quite nervous. She just stood next to the man and completed the etiquette mechanically.

The wedding was not large in scale, but Mi Lian could still see many familiar faces along the way.

Many of these people had been to Changping Lord's Mansion, although Mi Lian could not name them one by one.

For some reason, Mi Lian felt a little depressed, because from the faces of these people, she could not feel any joy, but only a sense of depression.

Random thoughts entered her mind, and Mi Lian had no time to think about the reasons behind them.

Mi Lian's stomach growled. Along the way, she had eaten very little, and now she was so hungry that her heart felt like her back.

But she could only persist and entered the courtyard with the man, waiting for her most important moment.

Incense was burning in the auditorium, making the room smell very good.

Mi Lian was in it and felt that everything was passing quickly. She and the man she had been longing for had an auspicious ceremony together with everyone's blessings, and then she was sent into the bridal chamber.

There were pastries in the room, and Mi Lian was sitting on the bed, hungry. Although the etiquette she had received since childhood told her not to do such shameful things at this time, her stomach gave the most direct answer.

Mi Lian looked around with small eyes, and when no one was paying attention, she stole a piece of pastry from the table and hid it carefully.

When she took the first bite, Mi Lian had never thought that something that she was usually tired of eating would become so sweet now.

However, before Mi Lian had finished eating, the door slowly opened. Under the man's gaze, Mi Lian, who was eating secretly, looked a little embarrassed.

How embarrassing!

Mi Lian now wanted to get into the quilt and never come out again. But the man didn't pay attention. He quietly walked to the bed and wiped the residue from the corners of her mouth with his fingers, his movements very gentle.

Feeling the man's tenderness, Mi Lian's heart felt like honey. She felt dizzy and immersed in the feeling of happiness.

Mi Lian's heart was beating fast, and her whole body felt a little hot.

The man's lips kissed her, and the soft feeling at that moment made Mi Lian's face and neck turn red quickly.

Thinking of the strange knowledge taught to her by her elderly mother-in-law when she arrived, as well as the strange movements depicted in the pictures and texts, Mi Lian's mind seemed to have shut down.

At this moment, all the theories and knowledge that she had memorized that could make her husband like her were thrown away. Her whole body was a little stiff, and she fell numbly on the bed with the man.

As the curtain fell, her body fell, and her clothes gradually disappeared, there was only one thought left in Mi Lian's mind.

Does your husband want to perform the courtesy of Duke Zhou with you?

…

In this world, Mi Lian seemed to be unable to control herself. After a night of love, she had the flesh and blood of her husband.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, she was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to her and her husband's eldest son.

Her children did not disappoint her. As the years went by, her children gradually grew up and became better and better. They looked very similar to her husband, so handsome!

Her married life with her husband has always been very loving. No matter how many ups and downs there are, they have always held each other's hands and stayed together through thick and thin.

Gradually, they are all reaching their twilight years. Looking at her graying hair and the scene with her children and grandchildren, Mi Lian felt that she was very happy in this life.

But when she suddenly turned her head and looked at her husband's old face, she found that her husband's smile had become empty.

"Are the peonies blooming?"

This sound was like the sound of a copper drum, buzzing and exploding in Mi Lian's mind.

She opened her confused eyes, and the scene in the auditorium was still in view.

It was getting late at this time, and the cold wind blew in from outside the hall, making it look very cold.

"Protect Lian Ji and go first."

Her arm was held by a pair of thick hands and pulled violently. As her body retreated rapidly, Mi Lian finally woke up completely.

The auditorium was not as lively and festive as it was during the day. It was now full of swordsmen, surrounding Zhao Shuang in the center of the auditorium.

Mi Lian discovered that her husband did not look at her being kidnapped by the gangsters. But she also found that these swordsmen were very respectful to her.

what on earth is it?

"who are you?"

Mi Lian shouted loudly, but no one answered her. Although the swordsmen were respectful to her, they just kept dragging her outside.

"Husband!"

Before leaving the auditorium, the swordsmen who sneaked into the auditorium headed towards Zhao Shuang who was surrounded by them. Mi Lian exclaimed, but saw a strange sword protruding from behind Zhao Shuang like a snake. It moved strangely and killed the assassin who was approaching him.

And then, a beautiful woman walked out from behind Zhao Shuang and leaned against Zhao Shuang.

who is she?

Mi Lian was thinking in her mind as she passed by the already chaotic Sakura Garden in the mountains and headed towards the mountains outside. In Mi Lian's mind, she still lingered on the last scene in the auditorium she saw when she left, troubled by the beauty of the woman.

In the auditorium, watching Mi Lian go away, Zi Nu glanced at Zhao Shuang.

"Did you just let her go?"

"If she stays with me, she will die in the end."

Zhao Shuang was very calm, even though he looked around and saw chaos all around him. This time, Lord Changping took out all the assets of the Chu family that had been in Qin for decades and invested them in this rebellion.

"Zhao Shuang, today is the day you die!"

With a loud shout, an extremely sharp sword came towards Zhao Shuang. However, this sword, which could defeat most masters in the world, looked very ridiculous in front of Zhao Shuang. With a flick of his two fingers, the sword's edge was swung away, and its power was completely lost.

Even the person using this sword couldn't stand still and was stabbed by Zi Nu's red sword.

A vital place was injured, and the swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Zhao Shuang, there was hatred in his face.

"Zhao Shuang, today, we will reduce you and this courtyard to ashes."

As these curse-like words sounded, fireworks shot into the sky. The swordsman was grinning ferociously, and another mouthful of blood leaked out.

"Zhao Shuang, our ambush is coming. Just wait to die!"

In the blood, Zhao Shuang looked very calm, smiled softly, and said only one word.

"Is it?"

With a wave of his hand, a sword energy burst out. The swordsman who had been shouting just now saw a headless corpse in his sight, and the man who was still standing in the auditorium, as calm as a mountain. There was no wavering in his eyes regarding his threat.