Although it was a bit ridiculous to marry a prisoner of war into the mansion, no one dared to say anything when he thought about who did this.

There is no one to fight outside the battlefield, and there is no one to win the battle outside, and there is no fear in the internal means.

Their God of War supported half of the sky in Dongliang, and no one dared to object.

The dusk is in full swing and the night fog is everywhere.

A heavy snow stopped just now, and the snow-white color was set against the bright red silk.

The gate of the General's Mansion was closed, and it was deserted and there was no joy at all. Occasionally, I saw the red silk swaying in the wind, which also looked gloomy and depressing in the cold and solemn courtyard.

It doesn't look like a marriage, but rather a funeral.

The team carrying the sedan chairs arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion. The guards opened the door with expressionless expression. Without saying a word throughout the whole process, the sedan chair was carried up against the night. Occasionally, a bitter night wind blew by, lifting up a corner of the curtain of the sedan chair, vaguely revealing the sharp curve of the jaw.

After hearing about the marriage, the General's Mansion had already cleaned up a side hall in the main hall before. They originally planned to find a place to live in the backyard, but the general said and sent Gu Jingxian directly to the main hall.

After stepping into the main hall, the night was dark, and the courtyard was covered with a thin layer of ice and snow, without any sense of joy and harmony. What came to me was the solemn and cold ancient and tranquil.

Only in the room of the side hall did they hang some red silk and paste the word "Happy" on the windows.

"Sir, the man has arrived." The visitor whispered.

The study was quiet, without any sound, only the red figure above the main seat was lazily supporting her forehead, arrogant and scattered.

Perhaps because of today's wedding, the general wore a golden red wedding robe and embroidered with complicated and beautiful patterns, which made him look more and more pale in his skin, thin and attractive. Under his jade crown, his eyebrows and eyes were as charming as a demon with a soul-catching spirit. It's a pity that he was too strong and he was discouraged.

Silence is better than sound.

There is lifeless depression in the air.

The general has always been hard to tell the difference between happiness and anger, and the guards have become accustomed to it, but they are still afraid.

a long time,

The talent on the main seat responded lazily, slowly sat up straight, raised his hands casually, and signaled the guards to go down.

The guards dared not say much and bowed their heads and retreated.

Ranbai threw the book in his hand onto the table, looked faint and walked out of the study.

Gu Jingxian was in the side hall.

It is only a few meters away from the study.

Heavy snow covers the courtyard, and the cold wind blows in my bones, which contrasts with the bright red of the side palace.

Ranbai asked the people who were guarding outside to retreat and pushed open the door.

The incense burner is swaying, and the red silk adds a little joy and dispels the coldness of the room.

Ranbai saw the figure sitting on the large carved mahogany bed at a glance.

The wedding dress was like blood, and the red gauze hanged down, covering the eyebrows and eyes, but the curve of the back was indeed straight, like a beautiful open bow, with bright and neat lines showing a bit of temptation.

She looked at her and walked over slowly.

When the black boots were stepped on the ground, the sound made was neither light nor heavy, but then they seemed to be walking on the top of a person's heart.

Gu Jingxian sat on the bed with a serious and straight look. He lowered his eyes slightly, without any turbulence. Because the bright red gauze covered his head could not see the emotions in his eyes, but the vision in front of him was very blurred. He could only see the hazy outlines of the red area approaching step by step.

Until it stopped in front of him.

He didn't look moved, and his right hand slowly clenched the blade in his hand.

The sharp tip is not concerned even if it is embedded in the palm of your hand and is bleeding.

A chuckle fell down.

The ending sound was hooked, and it was lazy and indifferent, and there was also a kind of high-ranking and short syllable of the superior, which was hard to understand.

And in that next second—

The general did not even reach out to get the scale rod for the veil to open it, and directly leaned over and raised the tulle head curtain with one hand. Under the redness, the slender figure pressed down from a high point. The shoulder line was half covered with tulle, which was very close to it, and the breathing was almost intertwined. The hand that raised the head curtain pressed Gu Jingxian's wrist, pressing it with a slender and pale press. It was not allowed to have any reaction or resistance from the other party, and the cold and red lips kissed it hard!

Thin red eyes.

The bright red gauze draped over the top of the two men's hair, and their bodies were slim. The dyed white almost pushed the person onto the bed in this posture.

"Xi" No matter how much Gu Jingxian was preparing, he never expected that the general would not say anything. He groaned softly. The eyes that had always come to Gu Jing Wubo shook the storm at that moment, almost destroying all peace. He just gritted his teeth and spit out a word, but unexpectedly the opportunity was found by the people on his body.

Not like a kiss, but more like a mark.

Gu Jingxian had a big red sheet under his body, and his ink hair was sagging. His right hand was pressed against his side with force, losing all his strength. The blade held in his palm fell to the ground, making a slight but particularly obvious sound. Under the hazy gauze, his eyes were foggy and a little damp.

"General Gu is better obedient." His hoarse and dull voice fell down as the blade took off his hand, as if there was a bit of strange pleasure and indifferent atmosphere, "Otherwise, you might feel uncomfortable."

When pressed there, once his right hand was pinched, he could not struggle at all. His left hand could not exert force. His legs were slightly moved and his legs were filled with dense needles. Gu Jingxian's back was wet with cold sweat, and his whole body was covered with a faint fragrance of coldness and desensuality. He was forced to kiss him, and he was almost suffocated.

The smell of blood permeates the mouth.

Ranbai was not scruples, until the last moment of hypoxia was forced to the point where the blood smell became stronger and stronger, and he paused. He pinched Gu Jingxian's chin with one hand, and licked the blood at the corner of his lips casually. He was also evil and silly, and spoke softly, but for no reason, making people feel cold in his heart: "Bite so hard? It turns out that General Gu likes this."

Gu Jingxian coughed several times, breathed rapidly on the suffocation, and looked at her with a look of coldness. He had a rare feeling in his eyes, suppressing the disgust deep.

Ranbai lowered his eyes and looked indifferently.

His fingertips rubbed the corner of Gu Jingxian's eyes.

He may not know how attractive he looks now.

The lonely and lonely general of Xijun was pressed on this bed and kissed him deeply until he was lacking in oxygen. The wedding dress was also wrinkled in a mess, the tail of his eyes turned red, and the dampness filled his eyes. The thin lips that were originally light and blushed under the bridge of the nose were bright red and bewitching. Because the big mouth was faintly exposed a line of snow-white teeth, the tip of his tongue slightly stretched out. This sexy and confusing look formed an extremely strong contrast with the aloof and abstinent temperament. He wanted someone to pull him down completely and fall into the **.
Chapter completed!