Today, the weather in Niancheng is sunny and the sky is blue, clean and pure, with white clouds piled up and falling on the top of the mountain.

Every citizen of Nian City put on the clothes they thought were most appropriate, came out of their homes one after another, and walked towards the capital in groups of three or two, with joy and smiles.

Today is the city lord's wedding day.

"I never thought that I would be able to see our city lord get married in my lifetime. I'm here to share in the joy!"

"What's so strange about this? With the relationship between our city lord and Young Master Yin, it's not too late for them to get married."

"I wish to be a pair of wings in the sky and a pair of branches on the ground! I am so moved. Young Master Yin is so blessed! Our city lord is such a beauty!"

Two months after the construction of Nian City was completed, the city lord was going to get married. What a joyful thing it was!

At this time, Jiang Niannian was sitting on a chair, letting Xiaoqi put rouge on her.

Yin Buqi originally wanted to do her makeup himself, but was rejected by Jiang Niannian.

“Keep a sense of anticipation.”

Yin Buqi kissed her hair and said, "Where have I not seen Nian Nian before?"

"Anyway, you are not allowed to see me before the wedding ceremony begins!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Half an hour later, when she finished dressing up, even the usually taciturn Xiao Qi couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss Jiang, you are so beautiful."

The woman in front of me has a delicate face with a rosy glow and red lips with even rouge.

She was wearing a yellow Bixia Luo with phoenix embroidery and a long red skirt that trailed on the ground.

It's like a fairy descending from heaven to earth.

Jiang Niannian also smiled, a little shyly. She was finally going to become his wife.

"Miss Jiang, why do you seem not nervous at all?"

Jiang Niannian was stunned. She was indeed not nervous, she just felt that it was supposed to be this way.

She lowered her head, remembering that a certain black-hearted fox had sneaked into her room again last night.

He pestered her and longed for her tirelessly in her ears, as if he were possessed by a demon.

"Niannian, call me husband! I will spare you..."

"Husband!"

But he was so angry: "Go on, my dear husband! Spare me."

"My dear husband! You spared me..."

...not like a noble fox, but more like a wild dog in heat.

Jiang Niannian smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I married the right person."

"Tsk, look how happy you are." A female voice came from outside the door. It was Hu Feishuang. She smiled and said, "If you delay any longer, you will miss the auspicious time!"

"It's ready, let's go."

The wedding ceremony began. Countless people from Nian City gathered on both sides of the street to welcome the bride's sedan chair. They cheered, screamed, raised their hands high, and looked up at the steps in front of the palace.

A man stood there, with black hair, red eyes, a red veil on his hair, and a bright red auspicious dress on his body, staring at the sedan chair with burning eyes.

Meiqiu and Jiang Ziyu stood by, scattering colorful confetti.

Before the sedan chair got closer, Yin Buqi couldn't help but step forward.

He felt a little dizzy, and every step he took seemed like he was walking on cotton. He was in a trance and his hands and feet were actually a little out of sync.

Many people whispered, "Young Master Yin is shy!"

"Do you think that the city lord is like a husband welcoming his wife, while Young Master Yin is like a shy young wife?

"That's right, we're already in this together, but this is the first time I've seen him so nervous."

"Heroes, you are so brave to say such things. I think Young Master Yin doesn't want to be too happy today, otherwise you would have been killed on the spot."

The cannons rang out and the suona sounded.

Yin Buqi was stunned when he saw Jiang Niannian getting off the sedan chair.

She was seen wearing a wedding gown, her skirt swaying, and her hair as black as ink.

Fan your fingers and lightly cover your face.

She is so beautiful, like a banished fairy.

He suddenly found himself unable to look her in the face.

At that moment, she seemed to be disappearing, disappearing in the warm sunshine.

Seeing him staring at her, Jiang Niannian suddenly recalled the advertising slogan at an inopportune moment in her mind: "If you look at me again, I'll drink you up."

However, the person in front of her was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress. He pursed his thin red lips, and his red eyes looked at her intently, without blinking, as if he was holding a burning flame in his eyes, locking her tightly.

It is much more attractive than Wangzai.

Jiang Niannian felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and couldn't help asking, "Have you seen enough?"

Yin Buqi came to his senses and was actually a little confused.

He calmed himself down, his voice tense, each word pronounced with great seriousness: "Niannian, I'm here to pick you up."

There were big red "囍" characters pasted on the windows on both sides of the street and a red lantern hanging.

In front of the palace, an officiant sang in a roundabout way: "The auspicious time has arrived, the bride and groom are about to take their wedding rites—"

The two smiled at each other. All the happiness in the world finally fell on them.

However, that excessive beauty lasted too short a time...

Suddenly, a masked woman rushed out from the crowd, holding a dagger and was about to stab Jiang Niannian, but was knocked to the ground by Yin Buqi with a wave of his robe. She leaned on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The mask fell to the ground, revealing a familiar face.

Yin Buqi's expression suddenly turned cold.

"We meet again." Tang Murou wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered. She coughed a little and said, "If I die, she... won't be able to live..."

Jiang Niannian narrowed her eyes slightly: "Tang Murou, you..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly groaned in pain, her lips looked even paler, and she staggered and subconsciously leaned on Yin Buqi to avoid collapsing.

“Nian Nian?!”

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and Yin Buqi hugged Jiang Niannian tightly, "Niannian, what's wrong with you?!"

Jiang Niannian didn't say anything, her brows were furrowed, her lips were blue, and her pretty face was paler than frost and snow.

"Quick! Call the doctor over!" Yin Buqi ordered with red eyes. He held the person in his arms and suddenly felt very scared, "Nian Nian... Nian Nian..."

Meiqiu and Jiang Ziyu were also frightened and left as quickly as possible to find medical help.

"What happened? Why did the city lord suddenly fall down?"

"What a sin! What is this?"

"You didn't expect it?" Tang Murou stood still, gazing at Jiang Niannian, who had long made her want to kill her, and gritted her teeth and said, "I chose the day of your wedding on purpose so that you can watch her die in front of you!"

As she spoke, vicious hatred seeped from her eyes that were filled with ecstasy.

Yin Buqi's sharp gaze fell on Tang Murou, and he said coldly: "Did you poison her?"

Tang Murou looked at Jiang Niannian's painful expression and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She watched the color quickly drain from Jiang Niannian's face. It was obvious that she was just pretending. She became more arrogant and proud: "Have you heard of the Twin Technique?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Buqi felt dizzy and was unable to think for a moment. He just stood there holding Jiang Niannian.

When the doctor who came running over heard this, his legs seemed to be out of control and he knelt on the ground tremblingly. He couldn't help but feel angry at Meiqiu and Jiang Ziyu who brought him here.

Twin Pigs is a sorcery.

The medicine of the twin snakes is colorless, tasteless and non-toxic. Once it enters the mouth, it will be instantly absorbed into the flesh and blood.

It is not detectable at first, but the caster can use the spell to bind the life of the person who planted the insect to another person.

When one dies, the other dies too.

The person who invented this technique can be said to be extremely vicious and his heart deserves to be destroyed.

"When I took Miss Jiang's pulse before, I always felt something was wrong. It turns out she has twin pigs!" The old doctor hammered his chest, looking heartbroken.

It looked like that woman was going to drag the city lord down with her and she would die together. He couldn't save her.

If the city lord died, Young Master Yin might be angry with me. It seems that my old bones might be in danger of losing their lives.