Chapter 36

The floor of the lobby had already been covered with red linen, waiting for the bride to enter.

Qiao'er carefully supported Qiu Muli, who was wearing a red wedding dress. She didn't feel anything when they were in the room, until Qiu Muli stood up. Qiao'er realized that Miss A'li was exceptionally tall.

Although the veil was not thick, it made it difficult to tell the direction after it was put on, so the two of them walked slowly. However, it was their wedding day after all, so no one dared to spoil the fun or hurry them up.

This made Qiao'er breathe a sigh of relief. She had slowed down as much as possible to delay time. According to calculations, the senior brother who had captured the woman with Miss A'li yesterday would be here soon. Qiao'er prayed in her heart, hoping that the other party could be faster and not let other people get hurt.

There were seven or eight women following behind Qiu Muli and Qiao'er. Apart from that, the left and right sides of the hall and the end of the women's group were all surrounded by people. Because of this, although the women had red eyes, none of them dared to run away because they knew they could not escape.

As the two stepped into the hall, the groom came over with a happy look on his face. Seeing him approaching little by little, Qiao'er could only hand Qiu Muli to him, whether she was willing or not.

At first, Qiao'er didn't expect that this handsome man was actually the leader of Shenlu Village. But after looking into those gloomy eyes like poisonous snakes, she felt a chill from the soles of her feet to her head. Now, just watching him coming towards her, her body couldn't help but stiffen.

Yang Hong noticed the stiff body of the little girl, he withdrew his gaze and looked at his bride, originally he planned to marry the girl's daughter, after all, marrying the only daughter of a rich man, maybe he could retire from the world, the rich man's wealth would be enough for him to live a worry-free life for the rest of his life.

However, his repeated attempts to make peace were all rejected by the other party with the coldest attitude. The other party's eyes were really unpleasant, and that look always reminded him of those people who almost made him lose his life. No matter how he begged the other party to let him go, the other party just looked at him with that condescending look, and then crushed all his dignity. Although he dug out the other party's eyes himself in the end, the shame that look brought him will never be forgotten by Yang Hong in his life.

Originally, he thought that the other party's attitude would soften due to the upcoming marriage, but he didn't expect that before Yang Hong could do anything, he was almost scratched on the face by the other party's nails. Just when he almost lost his mind and strangled the other party, his men came to report that two more women were captured from the foot of the mountain.

Yang Hong had never expected that such a small matter would cause his subordinates to come to him in a hurry to report, but seeing his subordinates' expressions seeking credit and presents, he developed a hint of curiosity about the stunning woman his subordinates were talking about.

It was not until he saw the woman that he realized what his men said was not an exaggeration. She was dressed in red, and looked at him with a slightly evasive look. She did not have the condescending look of those young ladies. Instead, she reminded him of the baby rabbit that he could kill with one hand. She looked extremely scared, but she still looked at him calmly with a pair of red eyes. This made his original anger disappear completely. Between those condescending eyes and the weak rabbit eyes, he naturally chose the latter. The feeling of being able to control the other party made him feel happy.

With such a beautiful bride, Yang Hong's frustration from being treated coldly in the past few days turned into joy. After seeing Qiu Mu leave, he couldn't wait to walk over, but just as he was about to hold her hand, she dodged him.

Yang Hong's eyes darkened as he looked at his empty hand. Just as he felt angry, he saw his bride take out a handkerchief from her sleeve and shake it open.

"My eyes are covered with a veil. I wonder if you could lead the way for me?" Qiu Muli said softly.

Looking at the lotus pattern embroidered on the handkerchief, Yang Hongsheng's anger was calmed down again. He somehow grabbed a corner of the handkerchief and actually used it to lead Qiu Muli.

Holding a handkerchief seemed to be more exciting than holding hands. It was obviously a short distance, but Yang Hong felt that he had spent a long time. The other party was going to be his wife after all, so it was not a bad idea for him to meet these small requests. Holding the handkerchief actually added a bit of interest.

There are three bows at a wedding: one is to heaven and earth, two is to parents, and three or four is to each other. But to Yang Hong, who was abandoned in the mountains and hated God for his unfair fate, these were just meaningless things. He would not bow to anyone, nor would he let his wife bow to anyone.

"Madam, if you follow me, I will be your god from now on. You don't need to bow down to anyone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the other bandits in the village immediately started to make a noise, shouting that the village leader was mighty.

Qiu Muli, who had originally put on beautiful makeup and was in a good mood, began to feel irritated again after listening to the noise around her. Perhaps it was because there were too many people crowded in one space and the air around was a little bad. Qiu Muli frowned slightly. The smell of someone's rouge was too strong.

Qiu Muli, who had lost his patience, nodded perfunctorily. After what happened with the handkerchief just now, Yang Hong just felt that his bride was shy, and her current behavior was probably because she felt embarrassed after hearing what he said.

"I heard that the lady is as beautiful as a fairy. I wonder if I can have the honor to see her."

"Given the village master's heroic appearance, I'm afraid that ordinary women are not worthy of him."

"Brothers, you have all heard from Tudan that the lady is so beautiful that she could overthrow a kingdom and a city."

"Take a look, take a look!"

There are not many rules in the mountain village. The brides are all brought here, and they don't even kowtow to the heaven, earth, and parents during the wedding ceremony. Even if the veil is lifted in the hall, it is just a normal thing. When Qiu Muli was kidnapped to the mountain village yesterday, only a small number of people had seen his appearance. Tudan was one of them. He couldn't forget him after just one glance. Others laughed at him for being lustful, but he said that she was as beautiful as a fairy anyway. Naturally, those who had never seen Qiu Muli didn't believe it. However, although they didn't believe it, they were also more curious about Qiu Muli's appearance.

Yang Hong obviously didn't care about his bride's appearance being seen by others. Hearing his brothers' envy, he also wanted to let others see how beautiful his wife was. However, thinking of his wife's timid and shy personality, he still asked.

The kidnapped women could not help but tremble as they felt the lewd gazes and rough words of the bandits around them. Qiu Muli only felt more and more annoyed. However, after hearing someone compliment his appearance, he nodded gently, "Okay."

As the red veil fell to the ground, the originally noisy lobby suddenly became quiet, and people could only hear the heavy breathing and the sound of swallowing saliva.

Although Zhao Wushu already knew what Qiu Muli looked like, he was still stunned. It was not until he saw a bit of dissatisfaction in the eyes of the village chief that he came to his senses and said loudly: "Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes. The village chief and his wife can be said to be a match made in heaven."

As soon as the words fell, the people around him began to echo them, and some even lowered their heads, worried that their actions had just displeased the village chief.

“Hahahahaha.” Yang Hong’s expression changed very quickly. He picked up the wine glass in his hand and said, “Brothers, you have been through thick and thin with me, so I will not treat you badly. The rest of the women are given to you. I hope you will never let me down.”

The people in the lobby were once again excited by Yang Hong's words. They expressed their heartfelt wishes one after another, and then turned their eyes to the group of trembling women.

After the first man reached out and grabbed one of the women's waist, the rest of them started rushing towards the other women like wolves smelling blood and meat. For a while, the women's crying and screaming continued.

Yang Hong drank the wine in his hand as he watched the chaotic scene. He knew that only by arousing the wildness of these people could Shenlu Village exist longer. However, seeing those women being pressed under men, he was a little distracted. Looking at the beautiful Qiu Muli beside him, he leaned his whole body over.

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

The man's wailing attracted the attention of everyone present. They saw the woman in pink dress pulling the sword out of the man's body, and blood almost dyed half of the man's body red.

Yang Hong had a bad look on his face, the sudden incident made everyone look different. He looked at the young lady that the woman in pink was protecting, and then looked at the two or three women who were trembling with fear at the blood, as well as Qiu Muli who seemed to be paralyzed by the bloody scene and sat on the chair behind him. Yang Hong's eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, it seemed that he had underestimated the young lady, and was afraid that the woman in pink was deliberately taken up the mountain.

The crowd also reacted. They picked up their weapons and began to approach the pink-dressed woman. At this moment, a man came running over and shouted, "Village leader, something bad has happened! Someone is coming up the mountain!"

Qiu Muli sat on the main seat covered with fox fur. After his eyes swept over the white butterfly that had come from nowhere, he lowered his eyes, looking frightened to anyone who could see him.

Anxious, depressed, and with a buzzing head, Qiu Muli knew that everything was just an illusion brought about by the mind. He was not hurt and his body did not feel any pain, but he just felt a severe headache. The irritability made him want to kill everyone in front of him.

It was Shenlu Peak who provoked him first, but now someone has messed up everything. Although the other party probably just came to rescue people, a good show was interrupted midway. Qiu Muli could only try his best to suppress those crazy emotions.

As if sensing its master's emotions, the green snake on the wrist began to become restless. However, just this movement made the jade bracelet suddenly feel present. Looking at the bracelet, which was almost the same color as the green snake, Qiu Muli's originally turbulent emotions were slowly smoothed out. This trip was not in vain, and this touch of green really pleased him.

Shen Yuqing: Stay calm.

Qiu Muli: I didn’t even know I was so crazy.

Shen Yuqing: This sentence sounds familiar!

Shuangbei: So in the final analysis, it is Yu who is crazy. (Brief summary)

Shen Yuqing: Hey, does that count as scolding four people with just one sentence?

Yun Wuque: Huh? Cat Universe Thinking!

Qiu Muli: So that’s why I said I was in good mental state.

Shen Yuqing: (screaming) (crawling) (twisting) (split) (wiping non-existent tears with a handkerchief) (hugging herself like a little white flower)

Frost North: Split? That's a very appropriate description.

Shen Yuqing: !!! Please don’t block other words!

Qiu Muli: As expected, everyone is in a good spirit!

Yun Wuque: Offline! (The little kitty can't hear this)