Wu Qiong had enough food and drink, and the sky was completely dark. It was estimated that it was about seven o'clock in the evening, but the west of the desert was as dark as it was deep in the middle of the night.

Not to mention the sound of wolf howlings around you, people are frightened.

Fu Hongyan disappeared, Wu Qiong and the merchants couldn't play together, so they went back to the tent early.

I have been exhausted both physically and mentally these days, not to mention that I had just walked wild all night yesterday. Wu Qiong was caught in the fur shop inside the tent and fell asleep in an instant.

In his sleep, he seemed to see Wu Zhi and said a lot to Wu Zhi, but he couldn't hear clearly what he said. Then he dreamed of Fu Hongyan, dreaming of her fighting on the battlefield, wearing armor, and showing off her heroic appearance, and then Jiuhe Chun and Ouyang Xue.

Wu Qiong himself was surprised that he had a messy dream. Is it not good to have more dreams to take care of health?

Then he was photographed awake.

In the darkness, Wu Qiong opened her eyes and saw the person who was photographing her. Judging from the moonlight, it should be Fu Hongyan.

I just saw the two blush on Fu Hongyan’s face...

"My grass?! My dream is so strange."

Wu Qiong was so scared that she sat up and saw Fu Hongyan in front of her put her cheeks red, which looked like heavy makeup from the Tang Dynasty in history, but she didn't look like a woman in the Tang Dynasty, and her face was like a white wall.

But Fu Hongyan sat at the door of the tent, frowned and asked:

"Am I ugly?"

Wu Qiong was stunned, then looked at Fu Hongyan carefully before confirming that this was not a dream. She really drew her face like a monkey butt.

"Uh, it's not ugly, it's very beautiful, it's just... quite suddenly, not mentally prepared."

Fu Hongyan sat next to her, then frowned and said:

"I just need to get rouge, but without facial cream, so I can only paint it like this. If there is facial cream, I should be able to look better."

"Ah, this..."

Wu Qiong was stunned for a moment. He said it was good-looking, but did he mean the pale monkey butt?

However, from the aesthetics of modern people, looking at the makeup of the Tang Dynasty at that time, it was indeed a bit bald.

When Fu Hongyan saw Wu Qiong's expression, she frowned again:

"Do you think I'm not good-looking?"

Wu Qiong hurriedly said seriously:

"I dare not, Miss Fu is the most beautiful girl among the women I have ever met."

"There is another girl as beautiful as me?"

Wu Qiong wanted to slap himself. He used to be quite slutty, but why is he so honest today?

He hurriedly said:

"There is another one, my motherland."

Fu Hongyan was stunned. This was the first time she heard this, and then she covered her mouth and chuckled.

Under the bright moon, the smile is like a face, like the God of Luo River in the mortal world, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, not as good as the beauty.

"Miss Fu smiled beautifully, and I couldn't help but think of a poem."

Wu Qiong was in a good mood and laughed. Although she didn't know why Fu Hongyan suddenly dressed up with heavy makeup, the relationship between the two was even further. It was like the embarrassment of the two looking at each other in front of the bonfire before, and the embarrassment of the two looking at each other silently.

"Oh? You can write poetry?"

Fu Hongyan covered her mouth and only smiled, with a hint of shyness on her face, and then said:

"Let me listen. Although I am a woman from the world, I have also studied poetry and lyrics."

"Well, it was not written by me, it was written by a poet named Li Yannian."

Wu Qiong hurriedly explained, then pretended to be pondering, looked at the bright moon behind Fu Hongyan, looked at Fu Hongyan again, then stood up, and said with his hands behind his back:

“There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

One look at the city, and the other look at the country.

It’s better not to know whether to be beautiful or beautiful, but it’s hard to get a beautiful woman again.”

After Wu Qiong finished reading, Fu Hongyan thought for a while, and then said:

"Are you a poet, a god in heaven, this poem you gave to you?"

"If you really think so, I won't refute it."

Wu Qiong smiled, then saw Fu Hongyan leaning forward and asked:

"Since Wu Lang thinks so too, I have no worries."

Wu Qiong was stunned, huh? What am I thinking?

Then I thought about it, this poem seemed to say something about a beautiful woman. Even if she was so beautiful that she brought disasters that were fascinating to the whole country, she would never lose the opportunity to get a beautiful woman. For a girl, a beautiful woman like Fu Hongyan, reading this poem is really straightforward and clear.

Wu Qiong just thought of this when he saw Fu Hongyan taking Wu Qiong's water bag, then pulled Wu Qiong to the outside of the tent, then handed the water bag to Wu Qiong, and said:

"Wash my face."

"ah?"

Wu Qiong was still stunned. Fu Hongyan had already grabbed the water bag and sprinkled it on her face. Wu Qiong took the water bag and began to pour the water for Fu Hongyan one by one.

After a few strokes, I saw that Fu Hongyan had washed the rouge on her face and returned to the original Fu Hongyan.

"Don't look at me with this look, I know you think my makeup is weird just now."

Fu Hongyan lowered her head and stroked her wet hair with both hands.

Wu Qiong hurriedly said:

"But no, you are really good-looking."

Fu Hongyan raised her head and then asked:

"Where is your hometown? In what direction?"

Wu Qiong pointed to the southeast and said:

"Then, in a small village called Shanglu City."

Fu Hongyan pulled Wu Qiong, turned around and faced the direction Wu Qiong pointed, and then said softly:

"I am a woman from the world. You saved my life and looked at my body again. I don't hate you. Today I have no parents' orders or matchmakers' words. So I will make my own decisions and marry you today."

Although Wu Qiong knew that Fu Hongyan was decisive and tough, she had always been an action-oriented person, she did not expect that she had skipped the steps of dating and falling in love and went straight to getting married.

But Wu Qiong hesitated for a moment, and Fu Hongyan frowned and asked.

"Don't you marry me?"

Wu Qiong hurriedly raised his hand:

"I looked at your body. Even if I wanted to save you, I did. It was me, Wu Qiong, who took your innocence. What's more, I said that I would not be a turtle if I married you. Since Miss Fu has made the decision, I am a real man, and I am willing to do it! Just..."

Wu Qiong looked at Fu Hongyan and said:

"I like you very much, but if you have to promise yourself just because I save your life, there is no need."

Fu Hongyan tilted her head slightly and looked at Wu Qiong with her eyes slanted. Her posture was extremely beautiful.

"How could Wu Lang know that I, Fu Hongyan, don't like you?"

Wu Qiong was stunned. How could he not understand what Fu Hongyan meant? Then he saw Fu Hongyan patting the hem of her clothes, then pulled Wu Qiong to kneel down. Seeing that Wu Qiong was still standing stupidly, he said:

"We are not careful about the details and have no conditions today, so we and Wu Lang worship the heaven, earth, sun and moon here. You and I become husband and wife. Heaven and earth are the lessons of the sun and moon, and this life is unswerving."

Wu Qiong also patted the hem of her clothes, knelt beside Fu Hongyan, and said:

"You and I have become husband and wife, heaven and earth are the witnesses, and the sun and the moon are the testimony. This life is unswerving."

Since you have decided, there is no need to hesitate.

The two looked at each other and smiled, faced the sun, moon, and heaven and earth, and kowtowed and bowed.

Worship the heaven and earth!

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(After writing this, I have finished writing this key plot, like a song, prelude, graceful, improvement, and just right here. Needless to say, the next chapter, the protagonist (pun) benefits are coming, and I understand everything, I can't say too much, it has a great impact. In the next chapter, everyone is looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!