In this life, heaven and earth, Bi Luo Huangquan, never separate

In this life, heaven and earth, Bi Luo Huangquan, never separate

Text / Manbiqiao

In the evening sunset, the water of the Wujiang River rolled around, and Sun Ce delivered the business in the camp with Han Dang, and Ce Ma took Daqiao to the shore. I saw a tidy cricket pavilion built on the banks of the river that was still empty in the past few days. The pavilion was decorated with a light veil tent around the pavilion. After that, the clusters were opened, and the reed flowers were just right.

"Sun Lang, when did you make people cover a pavilion here ..." After Da Qiao got out of the horse, he lingered, the breeze came, and the red flew over the Qingyu, and it was beautiful.

Seeing that Sun Ce didn't respond, Da Qiao couldn't help looking back, but he couldn't see him everywhere. She couldn't help calling: "Sun Lang? Sun Lang ..."

Following the reeds, I found a small account at the end, and the mysterious account red beam was a place where they were married. Thinking of Sun Ce a few days ago, Sun Ce said that he would be married here. Da Joe suddenly felt at the moment. He originally thought that he just talked nonsense, but he did not expect that he secretly ordered someone to arrange it so properly.

"Don't be in a daze, come soon."

Sun Ce came out of his account, had faded his clothes, and put on a black -end dress. Most of the costumes are on weekdays, and Sun Ce, who is not expected to go to Xuan Duan, is so literary. He pulled Da Qiao into the account and took her to a willow box, which was a deep cough: "Give you, open it."

Da Qiao leaned down and opened the copper lock and opened it gently. I saw a magnificent and extraordinary colorful heavyweight in it. According to Hanli, the daughter of the civilian officer of the two hundred stone Lu Lu was married, but the clothes were available. Qiao Yan is not only a general, and this marriage is dressed, but she still has some scruples: "Sun Lang, we did not ask for the name of the lottery, not in line with six gifts, to you, I can only be a concubine. The clothes are the main wife, how can I wear ... "

"What a wife and concubine are all farts, you are the only woman in my Sun Boxu in this life. When I was in troubled times, I was wronged. I was aggrieved. I owe everything, I will compensate ... Ying'er, don't be afraid, put on this clothes and marry me. "

At this moment, Sun Ce took off his armor and faded off Rongchang, just a sincere and innocent teenager. These sentences from the lungs made Da Qiao's eyes slightly wet. She hurriedly lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Sun Lang, if you care about this, I won't come here. You can wait for me to do it."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Sun Ce said, kissed gently on Daqiao's cheek, and got up and retreated.

Da Qiao slowly faded off the Ruchang men's clothing, walked to the bronze mirror, unbuttoned his hair band, raised his hands to hold the dumplings, dipped the peach blossom spring water in the porcelain bowl, and combed the three thousand green silk.

It is no different from other girls. Da Qiao has also imagined that he has become a marriage. His father would send his sister, and his sister might drag her skirt and reluctant. But today, they are not beside them.

When the green silk is combed, the big face looked at the face of the country in the bronze mirror, the clear eyes were tearful, and the corners of the beautiful mouth rose slightly. There may be a lot of regrets in life, but at this moment, she just wants to obey herself and accompany him. Regardless of the victory and defeat of the river tomorrow, she is his new woman and his wife. In this life, she will never separate.

Da Qiao wiped off the tears rolling off the corner of his eyes and painted new makeup with Sun Ce's rouge gouache. In the end, it is a big beauty who is counting in the world. Da Qiao Lue is a thin powder, and the makeup is gorgeous. There is no world. Luo Yan, who was given by Sun Ce in the past.

There is no need to be in Guangsha, and there is a good time in the beautiful scenery. Da Qiao took a deep breath and turned to walk out of the small account.

In the Jiangbian Pavilion, Sun Cezheng looked at the rolling of the river with his back and heard the sound of light footsteps. He immediately turned around, took Da Qiao, held her hand, and went to the stone step with her.

There is a copper basin next to the stage, the water is full of water, and the petals are drifting. After the yarn tent, the feast has been set up. Da Qiao knew that although there were only two of him here, Sun Ce still prepared all this for her. Looking at the beautiful boy who is about to become her husband, Da Qiaoqian sounded "Sun Lang", and his intestines turned all over, and there seemed to be a thousand words to complain to the person in front of him.

In the dim sunset, Sun Ce laughed lightly, his expression was intoxicated, and his eyes moved: "Ying'er, this life can get you as a wife, my Sun Bulu died without regret. It's just the icing on the cake. "

It is difficult to describe the mood in the case of thousands of words. In the eyes of Da Qiao, he picked up the case and said: "No matter whether it becomes a king or defeat, I will always be with you."

A cup of alcoholic wine, the two were already husband and wife, Sun Ce held Da Qiao tightly and sighed.

A round of red sun floated to the river, a pair of people snuggled, and the big Qiao asked softly, "Sun Lang, why are you choosing here? You know, many people are afraid to avoid it."

"Four hundred years ago, Xiang Yubing, the Western Chu Overlord, was defeated, he was here, leaving the allusions of Farewell My Concubine. It is obviously a heroic beauty in the world, but it is difficult to keep it. I don't know how many people regret them. Perhaps because For this reason, as long as the door is born, there are many taboos for the boundary of Wujiang ... but I am different, I am different from others. "

"Oh? What's the difference?"

Sun Ce laughed and took Da Qiao's fragrant shoulders, a pair of clear eyes and stars: "Xiang Yu stopped here, but my Sun Bulu wanted to start here. Besides It's a true chapter. "Although he never asked himself, but Qiao Qiao knew his ambitions, he never said much, but just nestled in his arms and murmured:" I believe you. "

Jiang Shang gradually became windy, and Sun Ce circled Da Qiao tighter: "Ying'er, don't hide you, starting with the idea of ​​setting up Jiangdong, I have already made the worst plans. Will not rush to danger, but the situation on the battlefield is changing, and it is a blessing, who can predict. If ... if I have a good, promise me, don't learn Yu Ji, okay? "

After hearing Sun Ce's words, Da Qiao was stunned, and his tears were engraved with his eyes: "Don't, I don't want to listen to you. I believe you will win, you will be able to survive ... promise me, don’t say these unnecessary words to me anymore Is it okay? "

Feeling that the villain in the arms trembled, Sun Ce kissed her hair extremely pitying: "Okay ... Ying'er, I promise you, not to say these unlucky words. Before the ceremony, we worshiped heaven and earth."

The Tianyunxia looked like a brocade. The two brought each other to the river, kneeled down to worship, and then turned around, looking at each other.

If all this is a dream, he would rather sleep forever, and Sun Ce looked at Da Qiao, a beautiful face that was unreal in the sunset, and said, "The emperor's soil is proved! My Sun Bomu will stay in history in this life, The name must be only Qiao Ying a woman! "

In my heart, I couldn't talk about it. Da Qiao's thin lips trembled, and he worshiped Sun Ce with tears. Regardless of the victory or defeat of life and death tomorrow, it is enough to marry him today.

This article is selected from Manbiqiao's "Fu Jin Chuan" (July 2022, 2022)

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