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"Sir! What's wrong with you?" Feng Shan ran over anxiously, trying to help Lu Jingzhou who fell to the ground.

Lu Jingzhou waved his hand towards him, then his vision went dark and he fainted.

At this moment, the small beads on his wrist were disappearing rapidly, one piece, two pieces, three pieces!

Vaguely, Lu Jingzhou seemed to see the beads on his wrist emitting a soft light, and the small bright spots quickly integrated into his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself lying on the bed, and his mother Yang Chuyun was sitting by the bed, wiping his forehead with tears.

When he saw him waking up, Yang Chuyun was very excited: "Jingzhou, you are finally awake."

Lu Jingzhou blinked, feeling very weak.

He looked down and saw that his arms were bare, with a circle of cotton wrapped around his chest.

Yang Chuyun asked again: "Are you hungry? I'm going to stew a bowl of bird's nest."

Lu Jingzhou nodded and asked in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been lying there? Has the assassin been caught?"

"You lay there for three whole days, but it scared my mother." There were people coming in and out of the house frequently in those days, and Yang Chuyun didn't dare to come into contact with others, so he could only hide in the house and not come out.

"I heard from Feng Shan that many assassins were killed that day, but some of them escaped. Now the Jin Yiwei are chasing them everywhere."

Yang Chuyun touched his son's forehead and saw that his fever was gone. He felt relieved and quickly got up and took a box of bird's nests and gave them to Aunt Fang, asking her to stew a cup for Jingzhou to eat.

Then she returned to the room and poured hot tea while saying, "Chang'an often comes to see you in the past few days, and even asked you for a peace charm."

When Lu Jingzhou heard this, his eyes were gentle.

Yang Chuyun glanced at his son and sighed: "In a few days, it will be the day for you to marry Chang'an, but you are bedridden. What should I do?"

Lu Jingzhou was silent for a moment: "What did Chang'an say? Should the wedding be held as scheduled, or do you want to postpone it for a while?"

"Chang'an didn't say anything. It's just that the Lu family has made preparations. It is estimated that the wedding will be held as scheduled."

Yang Chuyun fed his son a few spoons of water and said softly: "How do you feel now? Do you want to get up and pay respects?"

Lu Jingzhou nodded and asked his mother to call the boy in.

Three days later, Lu Jingzhou forced himself to stand up and come to welcome the bride in person.

Mrs. Jiang looked worried and didn't let him ride a horse. Instead, she paid to hire a four-carriage sedan for him to sit in, as a courtesy.

Chang'an, wearing a phoenix crown and a Xiapei, was carried into the eight-carriage sedan by his uncle.

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Wu sent her out, weeping, and stood at the door of the sedan chair, stuffing a bronze mirror into Chang'an and asking her to hold it and not let go.

Xiao Shitou cried and wanted to pull his sister out of the sedan, but was finally carried back into the house by Wu Zhonglou.

Changan also shed tears.

Thinking of the scene in his childhood dream, if Lu Jingzhou showed his true face in the future, he would just go home with Li.

As the saying goes, when you first marry, you should obey your relatives, and when you marry again, you should obey your body. As long as you marry once, as long as you are single again, not even the court can control whether you marry in the future.

At this moment, Lu Jingzhou had no idea how his little wife was planning to become single again before she even entered the house.

The wedding team arrived at the gate of the Zhao Mansion, and the eldest aunt and second aunt of the Lu family came out to greet them with their children.

Uncle Lu's mother took Chang An's hand and led him into the house.

Then they walked across the red carpet across the brazier to the flower hall.

The master of ceremonies shouts for the couple to worship heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, and then worship their parents in the hall. After that, the couple bows to each other and is sent to the bridal chamber.

Mrs. Cai sat at the top, looking at the newlyweds coldly, feeling crazy with jealousy.

Why do so many noble officials come to congratulate a concubine on her wedding? And when my son got married, even Uncle Lu didn't come to the house to have dinner.

But now there are many guests watching the ceremony, and she knows not to talk nonsense at this time, otherwise she will be laughed at.

snort! The days are long, and I have plenty of ways to make them turn against each other!

After paying homage to the flower hall, the newlyweds entered the new house.

Because Lu Jingzhou's injury had not healed, he stayed in the new house and did not go out to greet the guests.

During Xipo's singing ceremony, he lifted up Chang'an's hijab and looked at the pink-faced and rosy-cheeked wife, feeling tender in his heart.

Afterwards, the two drank the quilt wine, ate raw dumplings, and sat side by side on the wedding bed, just like a couple.

Everyone exited the new house one after another and closed the door. Xi Po poked the window paper with a pair of chopsticks and said happy and dirty words, which made Chang An blush.

After everyone finally left, Lu Jingzhou turned to look at his wife and asked in a warm voice, "Do you want a drink of water?"

"Yeah." Changan nodded.

She only ate half a bowl of noodles in the morning, and she didn't even drink any water afterwards. Naturally, she was thirsty and hungry.

I could only eat one of the raw dumplings with vegetarian fillings, and Xi Po took it away, not even wanting to eat the second one.

Lu Jingzhou got off the wedding bed and touched the kettle. Seeing that it was still warm, he poured a glass of water and sent it to Chang An: "It's probably freshly boiled. It's still hot. You can drink it."

Chang'an took the water glass and drank the water slowly.

Lu Jingzhou brought another plate of dim sum, "Eat some dim sum first, and I'll have the next bowl of noodles delivered later."

"No, just have these." Changan didn't want to trouble the people of the Lu family.

I am just here for a formality. I will still go back to Lu Jingzhou's official residence to live in the future, so there is no need to stir up trouble.

Lu Jingzhou nodded and sat back on the bed.

Chang'an was eating snacks, looked up and saw his pale lips, and said: "Lie down and rest first, be careful of the arrow wound."

The arrow in Lu Jingzhou's chest was very dangerous, and he almost died.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuzhu was treated in time, otherwise even the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save his life.

Lu Jingzhou lay on the bed as he was told, and Chang An pulled the quilt to cover him.

Two new quilts were placed on the new bed. After covering Lu Jingzhou with one bed, there was another bed, so Chang An decided to cover it himself.

After taking off the phoenix crown and Xiapei dress, Changan also covered himself with a Baizi silk quilt, and soon began to snore.

Today she sat from morning to night. She was so tired that she fell asleep when she lay down.

Lu Jingzhou stared at his sleeping wife through the warm red candle light, feeling soft in his heart.

In his previous life, he was set up by his aunt to marry the daughter of Jiang Wen Niang, just to humiliate him. She also said that he was born like this and was only qualified to marry the child of a servant.

Lu Jingzhou didn't feel humiliated, but instead sympathized with the delicate and timid little girl.

If she fell into the hands of someone like her aunt, if she were a little kinder to her, she would probably find ways to tease her.

At that time, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the official department, reading many files to investigate the case of my grandfather's family, and had no time to take care of the inner house.

Gradually, he discovered that the little girl looked timid on the outside, but was very smart on the inside.

She quickly learned to make a living under the hands of her mother-in-law, and she also took good care of the children left by Wang Pinting.

It's a pity that the child is Wang Pinting's son after all. He has evil nature in his bones and doesn't know what gratitude is.

Coupled with the instigation of my aunt, the years of raising her have become a joke.

Later, he was assassinated and died, and as a ghost he saw Chang'an being strangled to death by his aunt and Wang Pinting, and he suddenly felt endless guilt.

At that time, he thought that if there was an afterlife, he would protect her well and let her have a worry-free life.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Jingzhou suddenly saw flames burning on the red paper window and faintly smelled the smell of kerosene.

He sat up suddenly and pushed Chang An awake: "Wake up quickly! The house is on fire!"