Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 8
In the guard yard.

There are big red happy characters posted everywhere.

There are more than 30 banquet tables in the courtyard.

There are people coming and going at the banquet, and there is a lot of voices, drinking and guessing, it is very lively.

There was an atmosphere of joy and laughter everywhere.

"Boss, I'd like to offer you a toast. This time, the boss has achieved great success. Not only has he been promoted to first-class guard, but he has also embraced a beautiful woman." Huang Tie held up the big bowl, with a drunken blush on his face. envy.

From He Zhong was summoned by Mrs. Liu.

More than half a month has passed.

Today is the auspicious day chosen by Mrs. Liu, and now He Zhong's wedding banquet is held.

Not many people attended the banquet.

Most of them are guards, there are also a few familiar butlers, and two elders who preside over the worship ceremony.

The banquet was all arranged by Mrs. Liu, without He Zhong's intervention, and without his contribution. This is extremely rare and precious, and it is a great favor in the eyes of outsiders.

"Brother He, I also offer you a toast."

Butler Liu also raised his glass and joked: "Everyone knows that you don't drink at all, but today is your big day, so you have to make an exception for anything you say."

He Zhong wears a big red flower on his chest.

Extraordinarily eye-catching.

Surrounded by the crowd, he raised his glass and toasted to thank everyone.

He Zhong's face was red.

It seems to be in a good mood.

But the depression in my heart is not enough for outsiders.

this marriage.

It was not what he wanted.

late at night.

The stars are dotted, and the bright moon is in the sky.

He Zhong resolutely rejected the offer of others.

Alone with the smell of alcohol on his body, he staggered to another small courtyard not far from the guard courtyard.

It is worth mentioning that.

Although the first-class guard had his own residence, it was very simple and crude. Under Mrs. Liu's suggestion, He Jiabao specially arranged a small courtyard as He Zhong and Xiaocui's bridal chamber.

Arrive outside the bridal chamber.

He Zhong looked up.

There are happy words on the windows, and the lights in the house are still on, and dozens of red candles can be seen burning through the window paper.

"Ugh."

"How many times have you been married? It seems that I can't count clearly."

He Zhong couldn't help but think of the reincarnation of the eleventh life, all the women who were close to him and passed away beside him, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

The originally slightly drunk mind also became clear.

He pushed the door in.

I saw Xiao Cui wearing a festive red wedding gown, with a red hijab on her head, a pair of tender little hands folded together, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

He Zhong is familiar with the road.

Picking up the Xi scale prepared on the table, he lifted the red hijab on Xiao Cui's head.

Come into view.

It is a crying face with pear blossoms and rain.

Seeing Xiaocui's appearance like this, He Zhong was even more upset: "Don't cry, you're already married, it's useless to cry any more."

The reincarnation of the eleventh century.

He Zhong learned many skills.

But definitely not including coaxing a girl to cry on her wedding night.

He and someone have suffered such a big loss and haven't said anything. What a maid has to complain about.

"you"

Xiaocui choked up for a moment, wiped away the tears on her face, tightened her face, showing undisguised disgust: "He Zhong, what right do you have to shout here, if you didn't marry me, you think you can do it on your own Can you be promoted to first-class guard?"

"You don't even look in the mirror. If it wasn't for Madam, I wouldn't marry you even if I was killed."

Xiao Cui felt bitter.

She was originally He Bei's only personal maid.

They grew up together since they were young. Although they are masters and servants, they love each other like sisters. She was also the first to know about He Bei's awakening of her spiritual roots.

Originally she thought.

I will follow He Bei.

Go to a certain sect of cultivating immortals.

Even if she can't cultivate immortality and is just a personal servant girl, but with her relationship with He Bei, she can enjoy all the benefits that can be slipped from He Bei's fingers.

And her status in Hejiabao.

It will also increase with He Bei's improvement.

Whether it is wealth or power, they are all within easy reach.

pity.

But Mrs. Liu dispelled her fantasy with a word.

She didn't dare to bear the grudge against Mrs. Liu, so she could only transfer her hatred to He Zhong.

in her plan.

From the beginning to the end, there was no plan to marry a guard.

And it was a guard that she hated very much.

Yes.

Because He Bei likes to complain about He Zhong's "wicked behavior" with Xiaocui, Xiaocui has been extremely disgusted with He Zhong a long time ago.

"Then you are still married to me now?"

Seeing Xiaocui's arrogant look of looking down on him, He Zhong smiled instead of anger.

He raised Xiao Cui's chin, looked down condescendingly, showed a smirk, and said every word: "Now you are not only married to me, but also at my disposal."

He Zhong didn't have any special feelings for Xiao Cui.

In the reincarnation of the eleventh life, he has seen too many people and experienced too many things. Even though his memory has been blurred, his state of mind is still not comparable to ordinary people.

In his eyes, Xiaocui is just a little girl with low IQ.

It has no particular preferences for good or evil.

The reason why he acted like this.

It's just to kill the boredom in my heart and play tricks on her.

"Go away."

Grabbed by He Zhong's chin, Xiaocui showed an expression as if she had eaten a fly, and said in a stern voice, "Don't touch me, or else"

"Otherwise, I'll tell the young lady that you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Xiao Cui was talking.

While shaking his head and hiding back, he reached out and grabbed He Zhong's arm, trying to let his hand go away.

But with her strength.

How could it be possible to shake He Zhong, who has practiced martial arts for many years.

The smile on He Zhong's face was even bigger, like a devil, he said close to her ear: "We are all married, do you think your lady will still take care of your boudoir?"

"I do not care."

Xiao Cui still knows what is good or bad.

In order to prevent someone from eavesdropping, I deliberately lowered my voice: "Anyway, you can't touch me."

"otherwise."

She then threatened: "Otherwise I will die for you!"

"It's not up to you!"

It's okay if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, He Zhong felt rebellious. He picked up Xiaocui across the waist, threw her on the bed, and then oppressed her with her whole body.

"you dare."

"Go away, Deng Tuzi."

"Ah~"

"."

"Candle. The candle is still burning."

He Zhong waved his palm violently towards the room, and the wind of his palm blew across, and all the candles went out instantly.

The house was plunged into pitch-black darkness.

Only the panting of men and women rises and falls.

In fact, He Zhong is not a lustful person, if Xiao Cui can explain it well, maybe he can agree to her unreasonable request, He Zhong didn't have any feelings for Xiao Cui in the first place.

But Xiao Cui insisted on using the strongest method.

It's nothing more than being picked by Mrs. Liu and He Bei, after all, it was He Zhong who had a plan.

Xiao Cuiruo thought it could be the same.

That can only be said to be a big mistake.

The martial arts practiced by He Zhong did not require maintaining a virgin body.

How could he get used to her?
As for the alleged suicide threats.

He Zhong believes that she is not someone who says death easily.

(End of this chapter)