The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1127 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (71)

Night always seemed to pass more slowly than day.

The sea breeze blew all night, and when the wind was calm on the second day, the fisherman who went out to sea picked up a blue-gray severed arm, which was slender and thin, and should belong to a girl.

The fisherman threw the broken arm back into the sea and continued his day's voyage.

There are too many sins buried in the sea. They are just ordinary fishermen. They are used to seeing these things, and they can be calm.

……

The wedding between Jiang Tang and Song Naichao was held in a low-key and hidden way.

The people who were invited were basically Jiang Tang's good friends, and Jiang's father was the only one who was the parents of the newlyweds.

Only one wedding ceremony was held. In the festive and luxurious Chinese wedding ceremony, Jiang Tang’s wedding sedan chair was carried. It was an antique preserved for more than 900 years. The luxurious eight-carrier sedan chair was carried smoothly by sixteen porters. In front of the sedan chair, a tall black horse carried a handsome groom, and behind the sedan chair, followed a red-painted convoy that spread for several miles.

The whole day of the wedding was luxurious but simple. From the beginning to the end, it only lasted more than three hours.

In the quaint mansion of Gaomen, the guests feel that they have stepped into a thousand years ago, and the house of Zhongming Dingshi is all in front of them.

Jiang Tang felt his throat was dry all the time.

At the end of the ceremony, she heard Father Jiang's sobs and the blessings of the guests, stepped over the brazier under her feet, worshiped the heaven and earth hall, and finally left the venue, and finally someone handed her a bowl of water.

"Drink some water and quench your thirst."

Listen to the voice, it belongs to Zhang Ke.

Jiang Tang took the water and put it under the hijab, and drank it all in one gulp.

Everything that followed seemed to happen in the clouds, and Jiang Tang stepped on a cloud of white clouds, feeling very ethereal and illusory.

It's all over.

Song Naichao took her hand and walked slowly towards the new house step by step.

His eyes were scarlet, Jiang Tang opened his eyes, watching the hijab being raised, and a pale and handsome face appeared in front of him.

He was smiling, innocent and harmless, like a little lamb on the prairie.

Jiang Tang stretched out his hand to touch his face, feeling that this man is very good-looking today, his eyebrows and eyes are exquisite like a painting on a canvas, he is dressed in a red wedding dress, his lips are red, his teeth are white, his eyes are full of spring, just looking at him quietly like this She is bright enough.

"Chao Chao..."

Jiang Tang murmured, she thought she hadn't had a few glasses of wine, so how could she be so dizzy?Seeing that my men have double images.

The man in front of him smiled, with a pale face and bright red lips, beautiful is beautiful, but weird like a man-eating monster.

The monster held a bowl of red water in his hand, and brought it to her mouth, opened his red lips, and said softly.

"Hey, drink it."

Jiang Tang shook his head.

"No, I don't drink medicine! I don't want to be Jiang Dalang!"

"..."

In the end, she drank the stuff, and the man fed it one mouthful at a time. It was bloody, even if she was not clear-headed, she knew it was a bowl of blood.

What the hell, I didn't give her a cup of wine on the wedding night, and tricked her into drinking blood.

Then, on the exciting and romantic wedding night, Jiang Tang slept until dawn, and the chickens in the yard crowed and she was still lying on the bed.

"Jiang Tang, Jiang Tang, Jiang Tang..."

Banban's cold mechanical audio is like a tape on a disc, repeating in his ears over and over again, vividly waking up Jiang Tang who was in a deep sleep.

"If you come to me for nothing serious, I'll dismantle you and sell you when I get back."

Banban shook the cigarette butt, and sighed vicissitudes.

"Jiang Tang, it's time to do the task."

No one cares.

"Don't pretend to be dead, your man wants to turn you into a blood slave, do you know that?"

(End of this chapter)