Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 105

Yan Qianqiu didn't even look at him, pulled out the broken sword and walked towards the next man in black. The blood on the broken sword fell drop by drop, and every drop of blood fell on the ground to bloom a red flower. Son, it blooms so gorgeously.

A long time later, the people who survived the catastrophe still can't forget the scene at that time. The bride in red makeup transformed into a bloodthirsty devil. With one sword and one life, more than a dozen black-clothed killers all died in the hands of Yan Qianqiu. .

But no one went back and accused her of killing so many people, because those black-clothed killers couldn't get back the lives of those innocent people even if they died a thousand times.

However, since that day, no one has ever mentioned the word trash second miss. Everyone knows that the second miss of the General's Mansion is not a trash.

When Yue Wuyuan rushed to the scene, there were only Yan Qianqiu and corpses all over the street, the guards saw him coming, they all pushed to both sides of the street and blocked off the whole street.

Standing in a pool of blood in front of her, the broken sword in her hand was still stuck in the heart of a black-clothed killer, but this time she didn't pull out the long sword, because this was the last killer she killed.

"Qianqiu..." Yue Wuyuan's face has never been so gloomy, looking at the woman bathed in blood, some of his heart is distressed, some of him is panic, he loves her strength and sadness, he fears that she will become unwell because of this. hapiness.

Is he late?To ask her to be a woman to face all this?
Only then did Yan Qianqiu walk out of the bloodthirsty world. She slowly raised her head and saw Yue Wuyuan in a dress. Today he is much more handsome than usual. He was originally a handsome figure like a monster, but now Dressing up is even more breathtaking.

With just one glance, Yan Qianqiu was almost lost. If it wasn't for the bright red dress on his body that was too dazzling, she would almost have fallen into the beautiful world he created and couldn't get out.The red on his body was actually the same color as the blood on the ground.

Scanning those who fell to the ground and died innocently, there are old and young among them, the old are seven or eighty years old, and the young are just babies in swaddling clothes.

Who in the world is so ruthless, in order to kill her, do not hesitate to do it in this environment?It's a pity that she pressed a few men in black just now, but she didn't get any answers.

"Qianqiu..." Seeing her in a daze, Yue Wuyuan couldn't help calling out again.

Yan Qianqiu raised her head, her complexion was a little pale, she could only choke out a sentence, "Help me find out who did it..."

"Okay!" Yue Wuyuan only answered one word, but it was enough.A word is a promise.

The wind gradually picked up, but it couldn't blow away the thick and pungent blood on the street.

Yue Wuyuan sighed for a long time, and hugged Yan Qianqiu horizontally, the guards guarding the street automatically made way for them.

"Qianqiu, today is our big day, don't worry, I will not let these people die in vain. Now, we are married!" Yue Wuyuan stepped on the blood, step by step, leaving a scarlet color.

Yan Qianqiu looked up at the sky, in the blue sky, cloudless, under the bright sunshine, why did such a tragic thing happen, she watched quietly, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

"Wait..." Yan Qianqiu's vision was blurred, and the sobs in his voice couldn't be heard clearly.

Yue Wuyuan stopped in his tracks, looked at the person in his arms who couldn't stop crying, his heart ached to the extreme, he clenched his hands unconsciously, the strong murderous aura radiating from his body seemed to poke a hole out of the world.

Damn it, anyone who dares to hurt her!
He gently rubbed her into his arms, and said softly, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Qianqiu pulled out a far-fetched smile, then turned to look at him, but unfortunately, his vision was blurred by tears, and only a vague outline could be seen.

She said: "Let's get married here. Anyway, I have no relatives in this world. Let those who died because of me be my relatives. Worship them, and then we will get married."

Yue Wuyuan was startled, then gently put her down, and said softly: "Okay."

At the end of the street, two people in suits knelt in front of those dead people. They glanced at each other, their pale faces were filled with incomparable determination.

"I, Yan Qianqiu, would like to marry Yue Wuyuan as a wife in this life. No matter how rich or poor, we will stay together for life and death!" Yan Qianqiu raised her hand. At that moment, even she couldn't tell whether this wedding was real or fictional. , Marrying him obviously has a purpose, but why is she so serious?
Following her example, Yue Wuyuan raised his hand and said firmly: "I, Yue Wuyuan, would like to marry Yan Qianqiu as my wife in this life. Regardless of poverty or wealth, we will stay together for life and death, and depend on each other for the rest of our lives."

One kowtow, another kowtow, three kowtows.

Without Xi Niang yelling, the world is quiet, only the wind whistling by.

But that scene was incomparably shocking. There were no guests and no blessings in the wedding, but it was so solemn and sacred that all the guards around were moved.Is that their future mistress?The heaven is the father, the earth is the matchmaker, and the blood is the witness to complete the wedding. The wedding without the slightest festive atmosphere makes everyone want to cry.

"Lady, let's go home." Yue Wuyuan smiled softly, and gently took Yan Qianqiu's hand.

Yan Qianqiu nodded, and as he stood up and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, she didn't look back, because she didn't need it anymore, and she had firmly remembered those faces distorted by the tragic death.

She, Yan Qianqiu, swore that the blood debt can only be paid with blood!

When they came to the General's Mansion, the guests had already dispersed, and a large-scale assassination and cruel scene had spread to every corner of the capital in the first place. At this time, it was impossible for anyone to sit down quietly and drink two People's wedding.

And Yue Wuyuan was obviously not in the mood to entertain the guests, so he sent people back to send the guests away first. Now there are red decals with the Chinese character "囍" everywhere, but there is no festive atmosphere at all.

Yan Qianqiu didn't care, she just felt very tired, and wished that none of this had happened after she woke up.

(End of this chapter)