Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 742

At the beginning of Mao.

There was only a tinge of whiteness in the sky, the sun hadn't penetrated even a ray, the sky was not yet bright, and the surroundings were a little vaguely dark, but Lin's mansion was already busy.

Three days later it will be the marriage day of the first daughter Lin Xueyan, and she is marrying the younger brother of the current empress, Rong Yi, the youngest son of the Rong family. The Lin family has been busy for more than ten days, and the closer the wedding day is, the busier it is.

They couldn't make a single mistake, and they didn't dare to make it. Mrs. Lin and Master Lin wished they could grow up and do everything by themselves.

The busier the Lin family was, the happier Yan Huan was.

When you are busy, no one will notice her. It is not dawn at this time, and everyone thinks that the young lady is still sleeping, but no one would have thought that their young lady is mixing with Lan Chun in the crowd of people in the back kitchen at this time.

On the wedding day, the Lin family will also entertain everyone. In the past two days, everyone is filling up the vacant ingredients, and there are many people who go out to buy.

Not long after Lanchun entered the mansion, the guards at the gate had no idea that she was serving the young lady, and Yan Huan covered half of his face with a handkerchief, coughing as he walked, everyone was dressed in the same clothes, and it was still before dawn, the two of them relaxed out of the house.

It was much easier than imagined, and it felt unreal to talk like this.

Although she couldn't believe it, she had no choice but to comfort herself in her heart. It was because the Lin family was too busy recently, so they didn't pay much attention to her.

Yan Huan and Lan Chun followed the crowd to the market, quietly left the crowd behind at the second alley and turned in, running wildly all the way, turning around in the alley, and finally arrived at the door of a remote blue tile house.

The carriage was already waiting there, ordinary and inconspicuous, standing beside the carriage was the person she was thinking of.

Yan Huan rushed forward and gave Bodhidharma a bear hug, not caring that Lanchun was still beside him.

She was so excited.

It's like escaping from the secular shackles and getting a new life!

Dharma was staggered by her, fearing that she would fall, so he instinctively reached out and hugged her waist.

In the early morning light, Yan Huan stared at his face brightly, smiled contentedly, hugged his neck tightly, and only smiled softly.

With a blushing face, Bodhidharma hugged her waist clumsily, his eyes drooping and his lips bent.

"Let's go to the ferry!"

Yan Huan dragged him into the carriage, she and Lan Chun got into the carriage, Damo took the reins and drove the carriage outside, the carriage drove away slowly from the alley, Yan Huan only felt that her heart was about to fly out of joy.

What kind of glory and wealth, what kind of imperial concubine, she never cares about these things.

Bodhidharma can throw away those rules and regulations for her, and she can also break the secular rules for him.

Whoever said that monks can't have emotions and desires, whoever said that women should obey their parents' orders and matchmaker's words, the most important thing in life is to live happily.

She squeezed Lanchun's hand, took a deep breath, and smiled very comfortably, "Lanchun, I feel that the air leaving Lin's mansion is extremely fresh and free!"

Lan Chun also smiled, "Anyway, I will follow the girl wherever she goes, and I will be happy when the girl is happy!"

finally free.

She can be with the person she likes, wherever she goes is good.

Yan Huan leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes to rest, her heart was beating faster, and she was also happy for this moment.

But obviously he closed his eyes with joy and took a nap for a while, but in his dream, he saw the face of the Buddha, who was holding flowers and smiling, suddenly changed his face, no longer sympathetic and compassionate, he glared at Yan Huan angrily, and covered it with his mountainous palm, as if he was about to slap him She shot to death!
(End of this chapter)