My Weird Life

   Chapter 484 Wedding (22)

"Although it is a very shameful thing to marry someone else at the age of forty-seven, and I am a little ashamed to talk about it, but I sincerely hope that I can get the blessing of Miss Haruko, and Miss Haruko can participate in the wedding of my servant! "

  The sun shines lightly into the window pane, reflecting the amber tea in the tea cup on the long table.

  The Yayoi girl held the prepared scarlet invitation in both hands and handed it to Haruko Inoue, who was wearing a witch costume on the opposite side.

   Haruko is already a slim woman now, and she has lost a bit of the youthfulness of a girl.

   After fighting for more than ten years and uniting the entire Dongliu Island, the years seem to have left no traces on her face. Her skin is still tender and fair, but the sweetness between her eyebrows and eyes has already made a savage look.

   At this moment, she opened the invitation card and took a look, a smile appeared on her serious face.

  The glacier melted instantly.

   "Haven't heard your husband's name yet?

   Didn't he come from a samurai? " Haruko asked with a smile.

   Yayoi nodded and replied, "Yes.

   He was a small pottery seller nearby. During the war with the Ping clan rebellion, I was seriously injured, and he took me home to heal the wound. "

   "Very good.

  My royal family elder has also found his own happiness. "

  Haruko nodded lightly, took the invitation cherishly, and listened to Yayoi whispering in her ear with anticipation: "I ordered a red wedding dress as Miss Haruko said.

  Red is so pretty, it makes an old woman like me look more energetic.

  The hall at the time of the wedding was also decorated in red,

  Miss Haruko must come when the time comes.

   In our traditional wedding on Dongliu Island, the women wear 'Bai Wugou', because the mother's family thinks that the married daughter is like dead, so she wears pale mourning clothes.

   Now I have no parents,

  Marriage is something to celebrate, why wear white clothes..."

While Yayoi was talking, she carefully observed Haruko's face, she saw Haruko's expression in a trance, as if she was remembering something, she paused, and after the other party came back to her senses, she continued slowly: "Miss Haruko, The wedding venue and wedding dress are arranged in red, or is it your previous proposal.

  You, you should also want to have a red wedding with someone, right? "

   Haruko lowered her eyes,

   The amber-colored tea in the tea cup ripples.

  Her living habits and all her hopes are branded with someone's shadow.

   Like this cup of tea—

   If it wasn't for him, where would she try this kind of tea that was only brewed without any added spices, and made drinking this kind of tea her habit.

   "Candlelight-kun disappeared in Changchuan,

   with the sword that burned Ping Lingzi to death.

   He won't come back.

   If only I was burned to death by the sword at that time..."

   Haruko looked pale.

   Yayoi's eyes were sad, and she made a few drafts in her heart, and finally said: "Miss Haruko, the Inoue family... There can be no successor... If there is no successor to the shogunate, the rebellion of the military officials will be inevitable..."

   "The shogunate will not have no successor." Haruko shook his head, "My brother will marry his wife in a few days,

Shortly after,

   They will give birth to their children.

   How can there be no successor like this? "

   Listening to Inoue Haruko's words, Yayoi girl was silent for a moment, and then nodded, "Yes."

   "I'm a little tired,

   Mr. Yu, go back and prepare for your wedding.

  I will attend your wedding as scheduled. " Haruko drank all the tea in the tea cup, and her voice became a little tired.

   Yayoi nodded in agreement, got up and walked to the door.

She paused at the door, and turned to look back at the current head of the Inoue family—the Great General Inoue Kiyoshi, who lived alone. She could only be her own Miss Haruko when she lived alone. Finally, she couldn't help but say, "Miss Haruko, in one's life, will you be able to Met many different people.

  Why do you need to trap yourself in place? "

  Haruko squinted slightly, enjoying the sunlight outside the window.

   She did not respond to Yayoi's question.

  The Yayoi girl sighed softly, turned around, pushed open the door, and left the spacious room.

   After she left for a while, Haruko opened her eyes and stared at the pane for a long time.

   Then, she got up and walked into the depths of the living room.

  A shrine was fixed to the wall deep in the living room,

   Inside the shrine,

   There is a **** position - 'the position of the candle dragon great imperial god'.

   on the throne of God,

   hung a white dragon mask.

   Under the throne of God,

   There are Kagura bells and goshen sake.

   Haruko picked up the Kagura Bell and rang it.

  The woman in a witch costume is graceful and graceful, dancing alone under the cover of a veil.

  …

  Su Wu opened his eyes.

  The sunlight outside the tin-paneled house shone through the window.

   He looked at the table and chairs in the prefab room, and was stunned for a while.

   Every time you return to reality after the simulation, you can feel the alienation from the real world.

  As the number of simulations increases,

   This sense of alienation has not weakened, but has grown stronger.

   He sat on the head of the bed,

   It took a while to get used to it before I recovered.

   Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it shows that the current time is '10:35', the sun is shining outside the window, this '10:35' must not be night.

   The problem is that Su Wu vaguely remembered that Yun Nishang had agreed with herself that she would leave for 'Tangcheng' early the next morning.

   It should be late by now, right?

   Will it delay the flight to Tangcheng?

  How much time has passed in reality?

   Thoughts rolled in his mind, Su Wu recalled the time he had spent in the simulated world—it was clear that he would not spend more than three months on Dongliu Island.

   And at the beginning of the simulation, it was not directly simulated with the real body,

   Instead, conscious simulation - conscious simulation consumes less real time.

   took out the cell phone under the pillow, Su Wu glanced at the time on the cell phone, and it showed that it was just after ten o'clock in the morning after one night.

   "The last time I simulated the past life of a disciple of the Kitchen God,

   Simulate directly with the real body, and a simulated day is one minute of the real world.

  The disciples of the Kitchen God were from the late Ming Dynasty.

   This time, we will simulate the Toryu Island swordsmith,

   The real body simulation time should be more than two months, close to three months - I started the simulation at 11:00 in the real night, and at 10:30 in the morning the next day, it took eleven and a half hours in the middle...

   is roughly equivalent to every four hours, and only one month has passed in the simulation.

Although 'Abu''s father had been thinking about returning to the Tang Dynasty, Jianzhen had traveled eastward since AD ​​700, and Axiong had stayed on Dongliu Island for more than two hundred years. It can be seen that the period of Dongliu Island should have been More than 900 years AD, and even 1000 AD.

   At that time, it was either the end of the Tang Dynasty or the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

  —Could it be that the further forward the simulation time is, the more time is consumed in reality? "

  Su Wu gathered the thoughts in his head, got out of bed and pushed open the door of the iron-clad room.

   The outside sunlight was dazzling, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly.

He walked out of the door, his eyes wandered back and forth, and he did not see anything unusual about this temporary camp in Zhanghe Village. The construction workers were still operating various machinery and building various buildings. .

   Opposite the door is the iron-clad room where Yunnishang lives, the door is open,

  There is no figure inside.

   Did she go to Tangcheng alone?

   A thought popped up in Su Wu's mind - he immediately denied the thought.

  The person who is going to Tangcheng, Qushui, etc. is himself,

  What is she doing in Tangcheng?

   is ridiculous,

  The simulation experience is too much, and the sanity can't be slowed back.

   The mechanical rumble in the ear,

  Su Wu pulled a chair from the door of the board room, sat down simply, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine, and at the same time thought carefully and alienated his thoughts.

   Jiang Yingying sent herself a photo earlier,

   The 'Bagua Bronze Mirror' on the photo evokes the perception of 'Canopy - Palm Punishment'.

   It was judged as a torture tool by the palm torture seal.

  This bronze mirror is enshrined in the 'Huanghulang Temple' in the local countryside of Tangcheng.

   So he and Jiang Yingying agreed to go to Tangcheng to visit the temple today.

  Tangcheng is the first stop of the next itinerary.

   After that, we will go to Qushui from Tangcheng.

Go to Yuzhu Temple in Qushui City. There is a 'Five Thunder Altar' in this Taoist temple. This is the most important goal of Su Wu's trip to Qushui. , to start practicing smoothly.

  After the trip to Qushui, go to Longhu Mountain and see if there is any harvest there.

   Go to Linyang,

   The 'Zaojun Temple' in Linyang is most likely the temple that Su Wu and his brothers and sisters from Zaoban opened at that time.

   He left a brass ring there.

   After all this is over,

   will depart from Linyang to the Secret Treasure Domain.

   sorted out…

  Su Wu let out a long breath.

   He heard footsteps approaching from the side.

   The sound of footsteps was quite brisk,

   means that the owner is in a good mood.

   opened his eyes, Su Wu turned his head to look to the left, and saw Yun Nishang walking quickly.

   Yun Nishang was carrying some food in her hand. Seeing Su Wu looking at her, she raised the food in her hand with a smile: "Did you just wake up? Eat breakfast first!"

"breakfast?"

  Su Wu stood up from the chair and asked Yun Nishang, "Didn't we set off for Tangcheng today?

  I still have breakfast, will I miss the plane? "

   "It doesn't matter." Yun Nishang shook her head, "I knocked on your door and called you in the morning, but there was no response, and then I adjusted the flight,

   We have eaten now and head to the airport at noon.

  Lunch will be eaten on the plane. "

   Yun Nishang was wearing a white sweater and slim jeans today. She walked up to Su Wu with her long legs and handed the food in her hand to Su Wu: "This is the buns made in the cafeteria.

  How many to eat? It was delicious, I ate both of them! "

"thanks."

  Su Wu took the buns,

  The buns in the plastic bag were still hot, and he bit into the meat filling in one bite. The meat filling was wrapped in gravy and rolled in his mouth. It was really delicious.

   Yun Nishang watched Su Wu eat, her lips were slightly raised, and her red lips reflected a seductive luster in the sunlight.

   She continued: "The batch of ancient armour you needed last night has arrived in Zhanghe Village.

   After eating, you can go to test something. "

   "Okay." Su Wu nodded.

   (end of this chapter)