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Chapter 264: Master Guoshi, You Are So Beautiful 15
Today is a day of great joy for Cang Haotian, and it is the most important day in his life.

The entire General's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was very lively. All civil and military officials from the whole court came to congratulate him.

Early in the morning, Cang Haotian wore a red wedding dress, and stood at the door with a happy face to welcome his bride.

With the sound of crackling firecrackers, eight large sedan chairs stopped in front of Cang Haotian, followed by two brothers, Cang Haoze, who did not have a good relationship with him.

"Congratulations to the second brother (second brother)."

Cang Haotian was touched and said: "Thank you."

On his big day, they unexpectedly gave him the greatest blessing regardless of past suspicions. This was beyond Cang Haotian's expectation. They were indeed real brothers.

It wasn't until the bride got off the sedan chair that Cang Hao felt something was wrong.

Why would his wife wear white clothes on their big day?
Don't you have to wear red clothes when you get married?
Would it be unlucky to wear it like this?

Why do other people see her like this, as if they didn't see it.

Did he think too much?
The wedding goes on.

His eldest brother became their officiant, and he had never been so happy at this moment.

Until he lifted the pure white hijab.

"National Division."

The face under the hijab was not Ye Ruoling, but a blur, but he would never admit that he was mistaken.

Cang Haotian was immediately woken up by fright.

He also couldn't figure out why he had such an unbelievable dream.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

It is said that dreams can best reflect a person's truest inner thoughts.

If brotherly harmony is the deepest thought in his heart, then why did he dream of marrying the national teacher?
Although the face in the dream was very blurry, he just knew that she was the national teacher.

Isn't Ling'er his favorite?
Why did he not marry Ling'er in his dream, but the national teacher?

Is it...

Impossible, this is disrespect to the national teacher, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a rebellious thing.

For several days, Cang Haotian had this unimaginable dream, and even the white figure in his memory became more and more clear.

He can clearly remember the scene of secretly looking at the national teacher when he was a child.

The national teacher covered his face with a white gauze, but his demeanor remained undiminished.

Her beautiful figure has always lingered in the depths of his mind, and he has never forgotten it.

The national teacher is the most worthy of his respect, he does not allow himself to defile her, that's why he has been hiding outside the pass in fear.

Cang Haotian came to the temple without knowing it.

It's been ten years and nothing has changed here.

It's just that the guardian of the temple, who was as old as him back then, has grown into a real guardian.

"General Cang, what are you doing here?"

Hao Jue said impatiently.

I don't know what's going on recently, one or two, come to the Master of the National Teacher for everything, even people who haven't seen for more than ten years come to the Master of the National Teacher.

It must be no good for these people to come to Master Guoshi, how could he let these people bother Master Guoshi.

"I have some things I don't understand, and I want to ask the national teacher to clarify my doubts."

"Master Guoshi is injured and unable to meet guests, so you can go."

"Was she hurt? When was she hurt? Was it serious?"

Cang Haotian's anxious appearance made Hao Jue a little puzzled.

Because the other party is too strange.

He hasn't seen Master Guoshi for more than ten years, and usually doesn't even have a letter. Why does he suddenly care about Master Guoshi so much?
It's just that the other party cares about Master Guoshi, so Hao Jue can only answer truthfully.

"Master Guo Shi is fine for the time being, but she still needs to rest."

Cang Haotian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I will visit the national teacher next time."

"General Cang, since you are here, please come in."

Just when he was about to leave, Cang Haotian suddenly heard a cool voice like a clear spring.

That voice was obviously repulsive to others thousands of miles away, but it made him feel extremely at ease.

It was also this voice that suddenly opened the door of Cang Haotian's memory.

All the memories about the national teacher began to gradually return.

It turned out that he thought that falling in love with the national teacher was the most despicable love affair, so he blocked all the memories about the national teacher.

In the past, he fell in love with Ye Ruoling only because Ye Ruoling looked like the person deep in his memory.

Now he finally understands that some deep-rooted memories have long been lingering in his soul, and he will never be able to get rid of them for the rest of his life.

If he had married Ye Ruoling back then, maybe these memories would never be unlocked again in this life.

But now, his memory can no longer be locked.

Now he just wants to see this person whom he hasn't seen in more than ten years.

In the temple, the national teacher is still the same as many years ago. He is dressed in a white gauze that is not stained with dust, and the white gauze covers his face, making it difficult to see his face, but his figure is still so beautiful that he is deeply impressed.

"Master, long time no see."

"General Cang has been guarding the border all these years, serving the country and the people. You have really worked hard for me."

The national teacher will always be like the most kind and kind elder, so that Cang Haotian's heart that wants to get closer finally stops.

He still didn't have the courage to take that step.

They are never possible.

He absolutely does not allow the national teacher to be ridiculed by others because of his admiration.

He just wanted to take a good look at her again during the three months he was away.

Finally, put her back in the depths of memory.

He will still marry Ling'er, and will never set foot here again.

"National teacher, in three months, I will go back to the border, and I will never come back after this trip." Cang Haotian choked up, "Can I come to see you again these days?"

"You are the child I grew up with, you can come here anytime."

Cang Haotian smiled wryly: "Then these days, I must come to chatter about the national teacher every day."

"Master, may I know your name?" He hoped to keep this name deep in his memory.

Cang Haotian waited hesitantly for a long time, so long that he thought that the national teacher would not tell him.

"My master used to call me Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu..." Cang Haotian whispered.

That's enough.

Then he will never have regrets.

The national teacher has endless life and enjoys supreme glory. He should not be bound by the national teacher.

He was content to know her name.

"National teacher, see you tomorrow."

Shu Yu looked at the back of Cang Haotian reluctantly leaving, and the beautiful face under the gauze hat was extremely brilliant.

Sure enough, dreams are the best thing to use.

She is really a good person, using dreams to make the other party face up to her feelings.

There are not many good people like her.

It's just that the other party is a bit conservative and rigid, but she appreciates this.

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After Cang Haoze and Cang Haoyun received the news that Cang Haotian was running to the temple every day these days, they were both a little anxious.

One expressed great concern about the position of his buttocks.

After all, the national teacher has the right to recall the king. If the two of them join forces, it will be difficult to deal with.

The other also expressed great concern, for fear that this guy would take a fancy to the beauty of the temple.

If he hadn't been fined recently and was not allowed to go anywhere, Cang Haoyun could not wait to run to the temple to declare his sovereignty.

"Brother, Cang Haotian must not be allowed to go to the temple again."

In case he snatched her beauty away, it would be too late for him to cry.

He must find a way to destroy the national teacher, save the beauty from the fire, and keep her away from these superstitions.

Ye Ruoling is right, those are superstitions.

(End of this chapter)