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Wang Sancai never thought that one day he would attend the funeral for Liang Aotian, the leader of the Liang family, as a "son-in-law".

Since he came to this world, Wang Sancai felt that the person he hated the most was Liang Aotian, and he was even the only one.

Not only did he torture himself very much, but he still had no news about Black Wind. If he hadn't accidentally drew the Thunder God heavy sniper rifle, Wang Sancai wouldn't know if he was still alive now.

It can be said that although Liang Aotian has been dead for a long time, Wang Sancai always hates him to the core whenever he recalls the past.

But there are always too many uncertain factors and coincidences in right and wrong. Perhaps it was really God's fooling around. Wang Sancai never thought that one day he would be devastated for Liang Aotian.

Now it is the seventh day after Liang Aotian's body was discovered from the Dark Sect, which is the so-called "first seven". According to the customs of the Ice Continent, it is time to bury Liang Aotian.

But the problem is that as the patriarch of the Liang family, Liang Aotian had to be transported back to the Liang family even if he wanted to be buried. However, the journey back to the Liang family was long. One was because he was worried that the body would smell bad, and the other was that he had a "married" wedding banquet to be held after the matter. Wang Sancai discussed with Liang Shan privately. Considering that he had just accepted the position of commander of the Imperial Guard and was not prepared in many aspects, he decided to bury Liang Aotian, the Prince and Lao Guang in the capital first. After the marriage was over, when Liang Shan "returned to her parents' home" one month after the marriage, the Imperial Guard would be relatively stable. At that time, the tombs of the three people would be moved back.

Although Liang Shan was unhappy, in terms of the current situation, there was no room for choice.

So, on this day, the Liang family did not make a big fuss. They just invited several vassals from their families to come, and in a low-key manner, Liang Aotian and the other two were buried in peace.

Ironically, it happened to rain heavily on the day of the burial. When the hearse drove to the destination, the dug coffin was already filled with rain. Fortunately, Wang Sancai and Liang Shan were both innate powerhouses. They controlled the energy of heaven and earth and easily pulled out all the rain in the coffin.

However, when the coffin was buried in the coffin, Liang Shan was worried that the rain would wash away the soil of the grave, so she insisted on staying in front of the grave and waiting for the heavy rain to stop.

This is what she said to Wang Sancai: "You go back. You have a lot of things to do, just stay here by myself."

Wang Sancai looked at her stubborn and independent appearance, but felt a little soft-hearted: "You ask everyone else to go back, I'll stay here with you."

Liang Shan looked at Wang Sancai unexpectedly, but quickly replied to calm: "You don't need to do this, we haven't gotten married yet."

Wang Sancai sighed and approached her a little, "Can I be with you after I get married?"

Liang Shan remained silent.

Wang Sancai smiled slightly and said a little lonely: "If everyone takes a formality just to follow etiquette, or to save face, and to make others have a good impression of themselves, what's the point?"

Liang Shan smiled bitterly.

Wang Sancai lowered his voice: "Even if we are not willing, the marriage will be decided, both of us will have an unshirkable responsibility to each other... I am your husband. I am open and upright. Even if I have not married you yet, I should stand here with you, cry with you, laugh with you, and I should accompany you in everything I have with you."

Liang Shan was silent for a long time this time, but she didn't even say anything to Wang Sancai. Wang Sancai was not in a hurry, and just stood beside her and looked quietly at Liang Aotian's tomb.

After a while, Liang Shan waved his hand and asked everyone to go back. Soon, only Liang Shan and Wang Sancai were left in front of Liang Aotian's grave.

"Do you have a sweetheart?" Liang Shan took the initiative to ask Wang Sancai.

Wang Sancai noticed a faint loss in her tone, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you disappointed?"

"I shouldn't be disappointed." Liang Shan whispered.

Wang Sancai pondered for a moment before saying quietly: "To be honest, I'm not disappointed..."

"Then you..." Liang Shan turned her head and looked at him.

Wang Sancai grinned: "I only have anger in my heart."

Liang Shan suddenly realized, laughed at herself twice, but her tone was weak: "I'm very angry too... But what choice can we have?"

Wang Sancai rubbed his forehead and changed the topic: "Where are you? Do you have any lover?"

Liang Shan shook her head gently: "You probably don't understand me."

"Oh? You said." Wang Sancai looked at her.

Liang Shan lowered her head and said softly: "I am already twenty-six years old this year..."

Wang Sancai's eyes drooped to her plump breasts and became evil: "I can see it."

Liang Shan did not notice Wang Sancai's dirty thoughts and continued: "If you put it on any woman, you should be old enough to get married."

"No," Wang Sancai nodded and agreed: "Maybe the children can already make soy sauce."

Liang Shan seemed to be immersed in her own world and said, "But my father has been watching me very tightly since he was a child. I remember when I was five years old, I played well with a son of a butcher in our family. At that time, he was one year older than me. He taught me to practice knives and use an axe. I would almost run out to play with my father when he was not paying attention..."

Wang Sancai closed his mouth and listened silently.

"But the paper can never contain the fire. Dad discovered this later." Liang Shan suddenly paused: "Since that day, I have never seen the butcher's son again. The next day, I saw Dad's guards carrying the butcher's body immediately."

Wang Sancai frowned immediately.

"Dad never mentioned this to me, but at that time I already knew why the butcher died and where his son went... Since that incident passed, I knew that I could no longer find other friends of the opposite sex to play, otherwise I would kill them." Liang Shan looked at Liang Aotian's grave.

"So, I obediently completed the courses arranged by my father every day." Liang Shan took a breath: "Probably I am the only heir in the family. My father never let me learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that women should learn. Instead, I picked up the sword. He wanted me to become a woman with a manly personality."

"But he failed." Wang Sancai said, "I can't see that you look like a man."

Liang Shan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes, some things always backfire. I am born to not like to dance with swords and swords, but like to do some things I want to do quietly. Every day after completing the courses assigned to me by my father as soon as possible, I happily do the embroidery and needlework that I like."

"But you are enough to make the leader of Liang proud." Wang Sancai sincerely praised: "You can reach the innate realm at the age of twenty-six, and there are only a few people on the entire ice continent."

Liang Shan was not proud of her. She said in disappointment: "But this is not what I want."

"What do you want?" Wang Sancai asked calmly.

Liang Shan suddenly lowered her head shyly: "I like to fantasize, fantasize that my future husband can wear clothes I sewed, fantasize that my future husband is a great hero..."

"One day he will marry you on the seven-colored clouds?" Wang Sancai was obviously half-joking, but for some reason, but his words were a bit sad.

Liang Shan suddenly raised her head in surprise: "How do you know?"

Wang Sancai was also surprised, but he could only smile and said, "Because I had such a dream when I was young, I dreamed that one day I would step on the seven-color clouds to marry my future wife."

Liang Shan's eyes suddenly became a little confused: "Actually, I didn't fantasize that he would marry me by stepping on the seven-colored clouds. I only knew that he would marry me in an environment that was highly anticipated. At that time, his face in my mind was very blurry, as blurred as the clouds in the sky."

She suddenly sighed: "But, as I grew up, I finally realized that I could not marry my beloved like an ordinary woman. Since I was fourteen years old, I knew that I would be betrothed by my father to someone he trusted the most."

"What did you react at that time?" Wang Sancai remembered correctly. At the age of fourteen, everyone was the most rebellious.

Liang Shan felt that the question Wang Sancai asked was very strange: "Why did you ask that? I didn't respond."

But after just saying this, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face. She changed her mouth and said, "...It seems that I was crying loudly at that time."

Wang Sancai didn't say anything.

Liang Shan suddenly shook her head vigorously and took a deep breath: "At that time, I was hoping for his death, and if he died, I would be free."

As she said that, her tone suddenly had a little crying voice: "But now, he is really dead, but I find that I can't live without him, and I have never lived without him. I found that I have long been used to him scolding me, disciplined me, arranged the way I should go, how to walk step by step, and answer all my confusion and confusion for me."

Her crying voice became stronger: "But now, he has left forever... He can no longer scold me, discipline me, arrange the way I should go, and answer all my confusion and confusion for me."

Wang Sancai was inevitably very touched... Even if he was an unforgivable person, a pervert who seemed difficult to get along with, he had the meaning of his existence, things he cared about, and even people who cared about him.

For example, Liang Aotian, compared to his pervert, he has achieved pressure that ordinary people cannot withstand that ordinary people cannot withstand. He only married a wife and gave birth to a daughter in this life. I believe that even if no one likes him, Liang Shan and his wife will definitely not dislike him.

Wang Sancai's heart moved and suddenly remembered a classic line. He said without hesitation: "I may not be able to do what your father can do, but I can do it. From today on, I only love you, spoil you, don't lie to you, and I will do everything I promise you. Every word I say to you is sincere, don't bully you, scold you, and believe you wholeheartedly. If others bully you, I will come out to help you as soon as possible. When you are happy, I will accompany you to be happy. When you are unhappy, I will make you happy..."

Liang Shan suddenly burst into tears and said with a smile: "I really can't tell that you are actually a smooth-mouthed person."

Wang Sancai said with a serious look: "This is not a slick word, but a husband's responsibility."

Liang Shan's smile instantly froze on her face, and she was slightly stunned. The next moment, she suddenly hugged Wang Sancai's waist and buried her head deeply in his chest.

Wang Sancai... felt that his waist was extremely soft, and a heat quickly rose from his lower abdomen.
Chapter completed!