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He was so emotional that his voice was shrill.

"It's too late, it's too late..."

"I'm married, I'm pregnant, Fang Zhen, I, I accidentally killed your mother!"

"I am your mother-killing enemy."

"How did I become like this?"

"I didn't mean it, I didn't want to...it's too late..."

"Go away, go away!"

"The police are arresting me!"

"I've hurt you, I've hurt you!"

"Go to the official, yes, report to the official, I want to reverse the case!"

Fang Ziyi just held her tightly, not allowing her to struggle. While shedding tears, she gently wiped away her tears and told her over and over again gently and firmly. Although there is not much logic in the dialogue between the two of them, it can be said that the answer is wrong.

"It's not Shu Niang's fault, it's not Shu Niang's fault."

"Shu Niang is a miserable person, Fang Zhen will never blame Shu Niang. Shu Niang is implicated by Zi Yi."

"How can you blame Shu Niang?"

"Shu Niang, it's great that you are back. I know how Shu Niang could abandon me."

"When I was young, when there were pancakes at home, Shu Niang would carry them in her arms and share half of them with me. It was difficult for Ziyi to study, so Shu Niang ran up the mountain to find Ganoderma lucidum to sell. As a result, it rained and she fell, so she had to hide it from her parents. "

"My lady is kind, hard-working, smart, and lovely... My lady is the best lady in the world."

A slight drizzle of rain fell, and Changyan held up an umbrella.

Zhang Shu's mood eased a bit. She looked at Fang Ziyi, cried out in pain, hugged Fang Ziyi and cried loudly.

Fang Ziyi just hugged her tighter and continued talking.

"Shu Niang, please laugh, don't cry. Shu Niang can be herself, which is a good thing. No one... and no god can make Shu Niang stop being herself."

"My Lady, don't blame yourself. None of this is your fault."

"Now, knowing this is wrong, we can't let it continue."

"Why can't you leave with Ziyi after you get married? If you don't want to, I know that. Lady Shu has already been in love with me."

"Blame me. I insist on going to Beijing to take the exam. I insist on earning fame before marrying you. Blame me. It's me who should be blamed."

Zhang Shu cried even harder.

The rain started getting heavier.

Changyan didn't protect them from the rain. They needed to vent their emotions without disturbing them.

Large drops of water condensed on the leaves. The raindrops hit the leaves, making them tremble. The large drops of water fell on Fang Ziyi's eyelids.

Fang Ziyi came out of his emotions a little. He covered up his grief, then raised his hand and struck down decisively, knocking Zhang Shu unconscious.

Fang Ziyi adjusted Zhang Shu's posture so that she was leaning on his shoulder, so that one of his hands was free. Fang Ziyi's eyes fell on the bamboo branches on the ground, and he picked up the bamboo branches with his free hand.

He looked at the bamboo branch with determination in his eyes, and used his hands to break the bamboo branch.

Seeing this, Changyan walked over, bent down, and tilted the umbrella.

"Thank you, girl. It doesn't matter to me. Just cover my lady, she... just had a miscarriage not long ago and can't stand the cold."

It was obviously a normal tone, but it was painful to hear. Bitterness welled up in my heart and tears came out of my eyes.

Changyan is also a gentle person at heart: "I will show her body."

Fang Ziyi raised his head and looked at Changyan: "Ziyi has something to ask me."

Changyan looked at Zhang Shu with all his feelings: "Please speak."

Fang Ziyi felt distressed and pushed the messy hair on Zhang Shu's face behind her ears: "Please... the girl try to erase Shu Niang's memory of this year. Shu Niang can't stand this memory." "Everyone knows about you. , you can't ask her not to go out for the rest of her life." Changyan looked at the two of them.

Fang Ziyi just rubbed Zhang Shu's face gently: "As long as Shu Niang can't remember, I can make her happy."

"I promise you."

Without erasing this part of the memory, Zhang Shu would not be able to pass this hurdle in her heart, and she would not be able to live long.

Changyan touched Zhang Shu's forehead with his fingers, and his mental power invaded.

After Chang Yan withdrew her hand, Fang Ziyi gathered Zhang Shu's clothes and held her firmly in her arms. Fang Ziyi looked at Chang Yan with her calm eyes: "What the girl wants is also what Fang Zhen wants. Fang Zhen sincerely wishes Even if you die, you will not regret it."

Raindrops fell on the umbrella and splashed away.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill, and the Crown Prince is benevolent and filial, so he recruits all the magicians from all over the world to extend his life. The Crown Princess is the ninth princess born of the Emperor and Queen of the Immortal Realm. Is it possible to provoke or borrow a knife to kill someone?"

Changyan's voice was gentle and gentle, but filled with boundless coldness.

"Girl, do you mean the fairy world, the ninth princess and the prince?" Fang Ziyi's tone was also very soft.

"I will teach you what you need. Give you five years."

"Three years of study is enough." Fang Ziyi looked at her, "Girl, you are a person who does great things, aren't you afraid of being scolded?"

"Let him scold you, it's just temporary."

From the beginning of planning, step by step, Changyan didn't care about this.

"Yes, but only for a while."

Fang Ziyi repeated it.

Changyan took the two of them back to Lin'an's courtyard.

Fang Ziyi went to appease Zhang Shu, while Chang Yan put together a set of magic techniques used by human warlocks.

She waited patiently for Fang Ziyi to stabilize Zhang Shu. After Fang Ziyi came out, she handed the things to Fang Ziyi. Seeing that Fang Ziyi looked less sad, she asked, "When will you get married?"

"Tonight, let's simply go to the church to get married."

Fang Ziyi didn't want to wait any longer for fear of something unexpected happening. He wants to marry Zhang Shu as soon as possible.

Changyan stretched out her hand, spread her palm, and a red thread appeared in her palm: "Yue Lao's red thread, I have tried it. It only works when both parties are human, or one person and one demon, or two demons. It entangles both parties. Wrist, tie a knot in the middle, and the two parties connected by the red thread will be deeply in love. However, this is not a wedding gift. Three years later, if you can successfully become a disciple, this red thread will be given to you." Changyan took away the red thread again stand up.

Fang Ziyi's fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again: "Ziyi knows the girl's intention, I will definitely be able to do it."

A smile appeared on Chang Yan's face, and he took out two sets of wedding clothes, one for a man and one for a woman, as well as red silk, red candles, and red paper.

"Clothes don't necessarily fit."

Fang Ziyi took it gratefully, her eyes were red, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you, Miss, for the gift. There is no better wedding gift than this. I wonder if Miss would be willing to be Ziyi and Shu Niang's witness?"

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He only believed what he saw in front of him. He only knew that the person who wanted to restore his lover's innocence was not a prince, an emperor, or a god.

He knew that the one who could say that was a philanthropist, a brave man, and a strong man.

It is truly an honor to have such a person witness his marriage.

Naturally, Changyan would not refuse: "It's a great honor. I also have two friends, Dan Shu and Zhou Huanyu."

Fang Ziyi nodded lightly: "Girl, please be busy."

He took these things and went in to find Zhang Shu.

Before Changyan left, he heard——

"Shu Niang, I will not hurt you. Ziyi will always be your Ziyi."

"I know it's not fair to you to get married like this. It's my fault. It's my fault that I didn't protect you well, and now I let you marry me without a matchmaker or a betrothal."