What to do with Colonel Bully's cat

Chapter 20

"Where are we familiar, we don't even have ghost marriage movies..." Noticing Zhou Yi's smiling eyes, Lin Yuan finally remembered, feeling a little helpless for a while, "Oh no, I was drunk, Why are you still turning over old accounts now?"

Zhou Yi touched the white bracelet on his wrist that the staff gave when he came in, and then looked up at Lin Yuan's red bracelet, "Then do you think it is possible that history will repeat itself?"

Lin Yuan didn't want to talk, and just gave him a blank look.

Lin Yuan remembers that the staff issued a total of one white, two red, and two black bracelets.

At this time, the three girls also came over, and one of the taller girls greeted them with a smile: "Hello, do you have any ideas?"

Lin Yuan also raised his hand and greeted, "For the time being, there is only one idea of ​​ghost marriage."

"We also think so, oh yes, my name is Lulu, and these are my friends, Linlin on the left and Lili on the right," Lulu said.

"My name is Lin Yuan, and he is Zhou Yi." Lin Yuan introduced and glanced at the red rope in Lulu's hand. It was very similar to his own, except that there was a white knot on his own red rope.

At this time, a staff member wearing ancient servant clothes walked in quickly, glanced at their wrists, then pulled Lulu with a red rope, and said anxiously: "Why are you still here, the time is coming, hurry up!" Come with me."

Lulu smiled, and said as he followed the staff, "It seems that I am the bride, see you later."

Lin Yuan smiled back, "See you later."

After the remaining two little girls looked at each other, they looked at Lin Yuan: "Then what are we?"

"I'm not sure, but the black ropes in your hands are the same, and they should appear in pairs." Glancing at Zhou Yi who was leaning on the main table, Lin Yuan blinked, "Maybe they are the parents of this marriage."

After finishing speaking, he moved to Zhou Yi's side, "Then the pure white rope in your hand should be the deceased groom?"

"What about you?" Zhou Yi said.

"I have both red and white bracelets, but there are more red ones. Maybe it's the bride's real sweetheart."

Zhou Yimo rubbed the white rope on his wrist, and rarely questioned, "Why can't it be mine?"

"Huh? What?"

Lin Yuan was ecstatic in his heart: No way, no way, he can get out of the order now, is Zhou Yi expressing his love?

We love each other, we are made for each other!

"Your bracelet is indeed more red, but maybe it's because you are the real bride, and the white is because you passed away. As for why it's not all white, it should be because you died later than me."

"Oh..." Lin Yuan sighed and analyzed, "So either you are the third party, or the bride is the third party?"

"Well, but we are husband and wife, so objectively speaking, you are the third party."

Lin Yuan didn't want to talk to Zhou Yi anymore, turned around and walked towards the remaining two girls, "What is our mission, have you found it?"

Linlin handed Lin Yuan a card, "I was just about to go to find you, and I found this under the carpet."

Lin Yuan opened the card, which said, "Please return to your place before the bride comes back, and find the bride's wedding scale (red hijab)."

After reading it, Lin Yuan handed the card back: "Everyone should stand where he should stand. The red hijab should be in a certain room, so let's split up?"

The two girls nodded in agreement and walked away arm in arm.

Lin Yuan also went back to find Zhou Yi, "Are you sitting here, or are you going to find clues with me?"

"Let's go together," Zhou Yi stood up.

There are doors on the left and right sides of the lobby to go out. The two girls chose the right, and Lin Yuan went straight to the left.

Pushing open the door on the left, Lin Yuan said softly, "The mission is to let us find our own identity, and also let us find the bride's red hijab, and the staff who just arrived are not friendly to the bride, so this should be the groom's home .”

Zhou Yi didn't interrupt Lin Yuan's analysis, but just looked at him quietly.

"So the bride has no chance to have a saffron hijab, and the groom is dead. The only one who can get a saffron hijab is me, the third party."

Sensing Lin Yuan's deliberation, Zhou Yi couldn't help chuckling, and patted Lin Yuan's shoulder reassuringly, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "Then ask my third party, where did you hide the red hijab?"

"... Since we are asked to look for it, it should be in the mansion, which also proves that I should also be from this mansion, so I am either the young master or a servant. But you are also the young master. Logically speaking, no matter how I won’t let you die in this way, it should be because I’m afraid of my identity. In addition, the status of women in ancient times was low, so I should be the young master, and my status is higher than yours.”

"My son?" Zhou Yi asked softly.

"You still know the concubine? You wouldn't start watching The Legend of Zhen Huan after I go back, would you?" Lin Yuan was ready to explain, but Zhou Yi didn't expect to know.

Zhou Yi glanced at him, "Some Gongdou dramas are exported overseas, and I occasionally help translate some of the lines."

"Oh..." Lin Yuan was tired from walking, so he quickened his pace, and pointed to the slightly ornately decorated small house not far away, "My son should live in a pretty good room, let's go there first."

Two minutes later, Lin Yuan leaned on the stool in the room to rest, and patted the stool on the right, signaling Zhou Yi to sit down quickly.

Zhou Yi sat down, "Don't you look for clues first?"

"Don't worry, there should be a countdown when it's almost time, and we're almost done with the reasoning now, only the red hijab is missing." Lin Yuan was really not in a hurry, and even teased in a half-testing mood.

Turning sideways, Lin Yuan looked forward, his eyes dimmed by the candlelight, "Are you so eager to reunite with your bride?"

It was hard to explain for a while, Zhou Yi could only lie without changing his face, "No, I'm just afraid."

"..., our secret room doesn't even have NPCs, what are you afraid of?"

Coughing, Zhou Yi dragged the candle towards him, "I'm afraid of the dark."

"The path we just walked on didn't even have lights. You walked more steadily than me. Did you tell me that you are afraid of the dark?"

"That's what I pretended, I'm afraid you will laugh at me," Zhou Yi continued to lie without changing his face.

Lin Yuan was pissed off again, feeling that Zhou Yi was coaxing him into being a three-year-old kid, "Do I look like an idiot? Even if you say you have claustrophobia, it's better than being afraid of the dark as a bad excuse."

Seeing that he couldn't keep pretending anymore, Zhou Yi gave up his struggle and gave up completely, "Okay then, I'm anxious to reunite with the bride."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Otherwise, Zhou Yi, you would still be afraid of the dark.

Frowning, Lin Yuan began to recall the external image of the bride Lulu.

She has a high ponytail, decent light makeup on her face, natural and generous demeanor, and a confident and sociable girl who can be seen in her verbal exchanges.

In all fairness, it does match well with Zhou Yi, who is shining brightly under the national flag.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan covered his eyes. Maybe, after all, he was too confident. Just because he liked Zhou Yi, he felt that the other party would like him too, and even Zhou Yi's sexual orientation was not clear. Complacently, he had a sweet dream of being happy with each other.

After a while, Lin Yuan stood up from his chair in silence and began to search for the red hijab.

On the bed, no.

In the closet, no.

Lin Yuan even searched under the bed, but still couldn't find it.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yuan felt that he had some clues, "Let's go, go to the mourning hall."

Zhou Yi stood up and followed him.

The sign of the mourning hall is very obvious, and the white elegiac couplet on the door plaque can be seen from a distance. Lin Yuan was eager to complete the task and finish it early. He walked fast and arrived in 2 minutes.

As soon as he entered the mourning hall, Lin Yuan walked directly to the coffin, pushed hard, and the coffin lid fell off.

Inside the coffin is an unfolded painting. In the painting, two men in blue shirts are embracing each other, with graceful figures. The man on the left is still wrapping around the waist of the other, while the man on the right is holding his sleeve tightly. The red hijab is falling on the two. shoulder.

Lin Yuan gently picked up the red hijab, and then he could clearly see the positions above the shoulders of the two. The white paper fan in the right hand of the man on the left blocked the lower half of their faces, but Lin Yuan could still get close to the two of them. From the distance it can be seen that they are kissing.

With just one glance, Lin Yuan rolled up the painting before Zhou Yi could come over, and raised the red hijab with his right hand, "We found it, let's go back."

Zhou Yi also stopped walking here, just looked at the red hijab in Lin Yuan's hand and asked, "Is this the only one in the coffin?"

Lin Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he only replied in a deep voice: "Well, let's go back quickly, don't miss the time."

Feeling that something was wrong with Lin Yuan, Zhou Yi grabbed Lin Yuan's wrist and looked at him seriously, "Are you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Lin Yuan didn't look at him, only staring at the red hijab in his hand.

"I shouldn't have said that I was afraid of the dark teasing you."

It is meaningless to expect Zhou Yi to be enlightened. Lin would like to spend no more time on this matter. Now he just wants to finish quickly and go home to pet cats to replenish his mood.

Lin Yuan slightly raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi, "I'm really not angry, I just have to reason here and walk around, I'm so tired."

"Then you pull your red hijab, and I will take you away?"

"Not so..." Lin Yuan struggled to free his wrist, and after folding the red hijab, he was still a little annoyed, "Your bride still needs to wear it, so don't get dirty by me, a third party."

Zhou Yi didn't want to touch him again, so he just took the red hijab in his hand, "I said, it's objective, you just analyzed it, and subjectively, she is the third party."

Lin Yuan didn't care about this at all, but he really didn't want to argue any more, so he immediately put on a perfunctory smile and said, "All right, let's go, and meet our subjective third party."

When the two arrived, the other two girls had already returned, and Lin Yuan stepped forward, "We got the red hijab, have you found out who you are?"

Linlin: "Well, we found a painting in a room, which shows an elderly couple with black strings in their hands."

"Okay, then everyone."

Lin Yuan watched Zhou Yi holding a red hijab standing in the middle left of the lobby, and chose to stand in the left corner under the steps.

At this time, the staff also led the bride to Zhou Yi's side, and then stood on one side.

Zhou Yi handed the red hijab in his hand to Lu Lu, and Lu Lu quickly took it on himself after taking it.

At this time, the staff on the side began to shout, "Bow to heaven and earth."

The two turned their backs to the lobby and bowed lightly at the same time, but Zhou Yi was more perfunctory, with a very small angle, and might even just nodded slightly.

In the next two worships, the husband and wife bowed to each other in the same way, they just turned around and did it in a perfunctory manner.

Fortunately, the staff did not force them, but for some reason, the two of them did not announce the end of the task after worshiping, and just stood quietly watching them.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan, who was standing by the side, began to think about what they hadn't done well. First of all, the red hijab must be fine, so all that's left is to take their places, but this should be fine, if it's really a mistake The location staff won't let them salute either.

Then it can't be going into the bridal chamber, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Yi walking towards him from the corner of his eye. Lin Yuan's heart tightened, "Go back quickly, the task is not over yet, you can't leave your position yet."

Zhou Yi didn't stop, and walked to Lin Yuan's body in a few steps, and stretched out his hands to gently hug Lin Yuan into his arms.

"At the end of the story, we should be together, Lin Da reasoner."