Vast Courtyard, Twelve Yanyu Tower, Yuhuan Tower, Beggar Clan, Iron Blood Alliance, Spring and Autumn Alliance, Linzhou Tao Family, Nanyang Qiu Family...
On the day before the wedding, in addition to the already destroyed Shenghai Gang, the Miaohua Pavilion that was in internal strife, the Sifang Alliance and the Night Villa that were in conflict, all the other sixteen top forces arrived.
For a time, the Wu Mansion had almost gathered more than half of the Jianghu bosses in the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the top eighty masters on the Tianxing Ranking were everywhere. As for the Earth Spirit Ranking and the Human Hero Ranking, it goes without saying.
It can be said that at this time, even if the Dongfang family comes to attack the Wu Mansion, they must carefully consider it.
The heads and elders of each sect gather into small groups from time to time to sit and chat in the pavilion, corridor and courtyard of the witch house, talking about interesting things and cooperation matters between the sects.
Second-level masters of each sect, as well as young disciples, also competed with each other, or wandered around in Gusu City in small groups. There were also young people who took the opportunity to pursue the favorite women of other sects, and there were some minor disputes during the process, but they were all
He was quickly suppressed by the elders of the sect.
Other super first-class forces, as well as the few first-class power masters who were lucky enough to be invited, gathered in the inn. Because the flow of people in Wu Mansion was too large, they could only go to congratulate them on the wedding day.
In addition, there are countless martial arts masters who come uninvited, far more than the invitation list.
Every day, there is a constant flow of people coming and going in front of the Wu Mansion. From the senior officials of the Sanjiang League headed by Meng Jiuxiao to the servants of the housekeeper, everyone is so busy that they are dizzy. The doorman responsible for the roll call has changed one after another.
One wave, lest you become mute while still alive.
Since Wu Guanting informed everyone that the Eighth Prince's matter had been resolved satisfactorily, and given his identity and character, no one would doubt him, so everyone returned to their previous mood. Although they were busy, they were extremely happy in their hearts.
It can be said that during this period from early in the morning to midnight, except for the Eighth Prince who was recovering from his injuries and no one was allowed to enter the courtyard where he was, there were noisy noises and noises in every corner of the Wu Mansion, and all the colors were red.
, has become the center of the entire Gusu City.
On Nuanyang Mountain on the other side, within the protective formation formed by heavy fog, the continuous houses of the Mozhu Gang are also hung high with red lanterns, with happy words plastered everywhere and red silk hangings.
Zhuo Mufeng is not getting married, but asking for marriage, so strictly speaking, the Mozhu Gang is the venue for tomorrow's ceremony.
However, Zhuo Mufeng didn't want the Mozhu Gang to be too high-profile, and Wu Guanting also wanted to protect the Mozhu Gang. After discussion, Weng and his son-in-law decided to only invite relatives and friends to the Mozhu Gang, which meant that the ceremony was divided into two venues.
Shang Zirong personally directed everyone, arranged the venue, and communicated with merchants, restaurants, etc. about the dishes, wine, etc. that would be served tomorrow.
There is always a smile on her apple face, patrolling everywhere like a lark. Anyone who sees her will think that she is truly happy for her senior brother.
Only a few people, including Mr. Ye, Mr. Zhang, and Zhao Jin, felt quite unhappy.
Seeing that she was so busy that sometimes she couldn't even take care of eating, Mr. Ye's wife, Mrs. Tong, earnestly advised her: "Girl Rong, other people are responsible for these things. What are you doing to make yourself so tired? You are all losing weight."
Got it!"
Shang Zirong just smiled and said: "The joy of marriage is only once. Everything Rong'er has today is given by his senior brother. Rong'er has no ability and can't help with other things, so he can only do his part in such trivial matters.
We must be careful not to let my sister-in-law laugh at us."
Mrs. Tong's heart trembled when she heard this, and her old lips pursed, feeling a little worried.
Shang Zirong smiled, said hello to the two elders who were not far away, and ran out of the yard to get busy. Mrs. Tong walked up to the two elders and said in a low voice: "Girl Rong is smiling on her face, but maybe she is crying in her heart."
What does this child look like, ugh!"
Mr. Zhang glanced at Mr. Ye who was looking downcast and sighing, and immediately said to Mrs. Tong: "Hey, it's not like your old man is too cruel. He is afraid of offending the Sanjiang League and doesn't dare to fight for the happiness of Girl Rong."
Mrs. Tong was stunned and looked at Mr. Ye in confusion. Mr. Ye was already in a bad mood and listened to Mr. Zhang's nonsense. He glared at him in a rare way and said: "Go drink your wine!"
Mr. Zhang shrugged, with a helpless expression, and drank the wine obediently. But neither Mr. Ye nor Mr. Tong noticed that his turbid eyes suddenly looked into the depths of Nuanyang Mountain, and a flash of extreme sharpness flashed across them.
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Shang Zirong ran out of the yard and came to a deserted corner. She wiped her eyes, raised a smile again, put her hands behind her back, walked out with her head held high, and began to direct everyone.
"The gang leader is back!"
"Look, it's the gang leader!"
"Wow, the gang leader is younger and more handsome than the rumors say..."
Shang Zirong, who was walking around and giving some advice from time to time, suddenly heard a huge noise when he came to the front yard, accompanied by a woman's scream, among which the word gang leader was particularly harsh.
She couldn't help but turn around and look away, and she could no longer look away. She saw the crowds of people crowded in the re-expanded front yard, suddenly parted on both sides, and a road quickly appeared for one person to pass, and a young man in white was walking in it.
He has a tall and straight posture and a handsome face.
He was just walking casually, but the focus of the entire front yard was focused on himself. Not only Shang Zirong was watching him in a daze, everyone's eyes followed him, and time seemed to freeze.
Those women who have never met Zhuo Mufeng have long been fascinated by all the rumors about him, and they have sketched out the image of Zhuo Mufeng countless times in their minds. Now they find that the real person is far more energetic than they imagined.
This unexpected impact made the faces of these women turn red and their hearts beat out of their chests.
The men were also amazed by Zhuo Mufeng's outstanding appearance and temperament. His world-famous achievements and the aura of the world's number one martial arts genius all gave Zhuo Mufeng an incomparable aura that instantly made everyone stand out.
Gloomy.
Facing the cheers and worshipers all around, Zhuo Mufeng smiled and nodded, but without stopping, he walked straight towards the girl in yellow who was in a daze in the distance.
When they were face to face, Zhuo Mufeng reached out and touched the head of the girl in yellow, with a gentle tone: "Junior sister, I finally see you." Then he frowned slightly: "Have you worked too hard recently? You have lost a lot of weight."
Senior brother's hands were very hot, but his caring gaze as before made Shang Zirong feel heart-wrenching pain. She smiled stiffly and said, "Senior brother is still the same, unchanged."
Zhuo Mufeng felt Shang Zirong's emotional changes, and felt a bit of pity and helplessness in his heart. With his eloquent tongue, he didn't know what to say for a while.
After standing blankly for a moment, Shang Zirong smiled and said: "The bride will be married tomorrow. Senior brother will definitely be staying in Mozhu Gang today. Junior sister will help you clean up the room."
After saying that, he turned around and left, his steps as fast as if he was trying to escape. Zhuo Mufeng behind him stretched out his hand in a gesture of retention, but opened his mouth but did not speak.
Arriving at Zhuo Mufeng's courtyard and looking at the familiar plants and trees, Shang Zirong shed silent tears.
She didn't tell her senior brother that every day he left, she would clean every corner of the place for him. The mattresses and quilts would be changed every three days, and she would wash and dry them all herself. She also followed him.
Mr. Tong learned how to cook, and now even Ms. Tong wants to praise her twice.
The former gangster daughter had unknowingly developed the ability to hang clothes on her arms and make soup with her hands, but the people she once fantasized about serving were drifting away from her. From tomorrow on, no one will be allowed here.
She gets involved, and even cleaning becomes a luxury.
Shang Zirong numbly opened the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched the corner of the quilt she had just put on the day before. Tears fell one after another. In the end, she couldn't help it anymore, and lay on the quilt and cried.
At some point, a sigh sounded in her ears, and an old but warm hand patted her back gently. Shang Zirong raised her tear-stained face and found Mrs. Tong sitting next to her, looking at her lovingly.
Hold yourself.
Shang Zirong seemed to have found a relative, and suddenly threw herself into Tong's arms, sobbing continuously.
Mrs. Tong hugged her and said softly: "I heard that Mu Feng was back, so I knew you must be here. My child, cry, cry as much as you want, just cry out and it will be fine. Don't keep the pain in your heart, it will hurt you.
body."
These words made Shang Zirong cry louder and louder, and said as if to vent: "What's the use of my body? Senior brother doesn't like me. He wants to marry another woman. From now on, I can only live alone in this world."
, being all alone, it would be better to die early."
Tong's eyes were red, and he hugged her harder and said excitedly: "Silly boy, you stupid boy, besides Mu Feng, you also have Grandma Tong, Lao Ye and Lao Zhang. We all love you very much.
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Shang Zirong kept shaking his head: "It's different, it's different... I have liked senior brother for a long time. I changed myself for him. I wanted to wash and cook for him, but in the end I found that this was just wishful thinking on my part."
.Grandma Tong, in the past, when my senior brother was away, I complained about him and talked about him every day, but now, I realize that those days are the happiest and most promising days..."
Ms. Tong burst into tears. Thinking of this girl's sacrifice, she felt helpless and sad.
Shang Zirong choked up and said: "Actually, I understand it. I understood it a long time ago. The appearance, figure, origin, qualifications, and martial arts of the Wu family girl are not a thousand times better than mine. Even if I were a man, I would still do it.
Make the same choice as your senior brother.
Just like what Mr. Ye said, you can't force things in love. If someone doesn't like you, what can you do? Grandma Tong, I won't lie to you. In fact, I, I am really happy. I am happy that my senior brother can find the one he loves.
, and be together forever, that’s fine, that’s fine…”
Mrs. Tong couldn't help but nod: "I believe, I believe, you have always been so kind, Rong girl, and grandma also believes that you will definitely find someone you love and love you too. Grandma also wants to watch your child be born.
, live happily.”
This time Shang Zirong did not answer. The two held each other and cried for a long time. Tong continued to comfort and enlighten Shang Zirong. After Shang Zirong finished crying, the depression in his heart became less and he did not know whether to listen to her words.
No.
Outside the yard, Zhuo Mufeng looked at the bright red everywhere, feeling as if his five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. He didn't know how to face Shang Zirong, so he had no choice but to walk away.