Purple Juan
Sitting in front of the dressing table, she stared at herself in the mirror in the bridal dress, and a touch of shyness climbed into the corners of her eyebrows.
Her good sister, Mother-in-law, walked in and stood silently behind her.
From the mirror, she saw her mother-in-law with an apologetic face.
I'm sorry, Zijuan. Mother-in-law said. Only by promising him to let you marry him did he be willing to drink the blood sent by the Buddha. You must know that only by drinking that blood can he get rid of his demons.
She looked at her mother-in-law amusedly and asked rhetorically, are you stupid? Isn't marrying him my dream all along? Now you can marry him and let him get rid of the devil, isn't it a thing that kills two birds with one stone? Why are you still saying sorry to me? I should say thank you to you.
When her mother-in-law heard her say this, she finally showed a smile of relief.
She hugged her from behind and rested her head on her shoulder, the bright red bridal dress reflecting the beauty of both of their faces.
Zijuan, Mother-in-law said, congratulations, you are finally in love with Chulong/You are finally married. I wish you all happiness.
She nodded in joy. She and Chulong finally fell in love, you must know that in the past, Chulong only pretended to be his sister in his heart. It's good now, Chu Long's heart finally has her, and her sister is just an older sister.
Sister, I'm going to marry Chu Long, and you'll bless us, right?
She put on her red hijab with joy, and was joyfully supported by her mother-in-law to go to the wedding hall.
One worships heaven and earth, and the other worships the high hall. Chulong has no parents, so they can only worship Ai Mang. A teacher for one day, a father for life. This worship, Ai Mang can bear it.
The husband and wife have finished worshipping. Sent to the cave room.
Inside the cave room, the red candle has a high fever and is full of joy.
Chu Long lifted her red hijab, his eyes flashing with the flame of the red candle beating, and he was full of love for her.
I've finally married you, Zijuan. He said with deep affection, his eyes full of pity. He took her hand and walked over to the table where the wine was kept.
He said, after drinking a glass of wine, we are officially husband and wife. From now on, the husband sings with the wife. And and the beauty of the United States.
She wanted to cry with happiness.
Yes, from now on, those are the happiest days. The husband sings and the wife is easy, and the beauty is harmonious.
With a tearful smile, she watched as Chu Long picked up the two glasses of wine on the table.
It's not wine in the glass. The bright red liquid was the blood that had been sent by Rulai. The envoy of the West Heaven said. The Buddha remembers the friendship between master and apprentice in the past. I couldn't bear to see the first dragon fall into the Demon Dao, so I sent a bloody stab. After drinking that blood, the first dragon was able to get rid of the demons. From now on. What awaits them is a good life that can never be lived.
She almost couldn't wait to take the wine glass handed by Chu Long, and he hooked his arm with her, tilted his neck, and drank the two different glasses of wine.
Mother-in-law confessed that she must let Chu Long drink that bundle of blood, and there will be no drop left.
So she picked up the jug of blood and refilled his glass. She said, husband, let your wife toast you well, from now on, you will be the sky for your wife, the land for your wife, and the backer and support for your wife.
He smiled deeply, tilted his neck, and had another glass.
She also said, husband, let your wife toast you again, from now on, your wife will not only take good care of you, do your duty as a wife, but also give you a bunch of children......
Before she could finish speaking, he excitedly snatched the flask, tilted his neck, and drank the whole pot cleanly.
Then in the midst of her smile, he fell to the ground, his face purple and swollen, his eyes protruding, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body spasmed. The process of escaping the demon turned out to be so painful that his fingers were ripped on the ground, and blood was dripping from it.
She kept telling him that if he endured any longer, all the wind and rain would pass. If you endure it any longer, the rain will be clear.
Then, with teary eyes, she watched him faint in utter pain.
She took care of him for seven days and seven nights, and when he finally opened his eyes, she cried and threw herself into his arms, calling out one after another: husband, husband, husband......
But he turned pale, pushed her away awkwardly, and said with a smile: Zijuan, what are you kidding? How can you call someone a husband?
She was momentarily stunned.
Ai Mang and Mother-in-law came.
As soon as he saw them, he grabbed them and asked, "Where is my sister?" What about my sister? Why didn't my sister come to see me?
Her heart instantly hit rock bottom. He got rid of the demon and returned to the right path, which is the former first dragon. How could she forget the former Chu Long, and there was only her sister in her mind in her heart.
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He has just recovered from a serious illness and is very weak, but the only thing he shouts about every day is: Where is my sister?
She washed her face with tears every day, and she was haggard.
Mother-in-law kept telling her that she was sorry. She just shook her head, did she know that he would forget about herself when he got rid of the demon, so she didn't help him get rid of the demon?
Mother-in-law still told her apologetically that she was sorry. Zijuan, you don't understand, I deceived you, I knew early on that the blood sent by Xitian was my sister's blood, and I knew early on that he drank that blood, and he would forget his love for you, and after drinking that blood, his heart would be his sister's again.
She could only laugh dismally. Sister, sister, sister is like a spell. My sister poured out her own blood to get rid of the demon for Chu Long, and Chu Long could only repay her with his love, which was even off, but what was he worth?
When he was well from his illness, he straightened his outfit and said goodbye to her.
He said, "I'm going to find my sister." My sister won't die.
She replied with a forced smile, I also want to go to my sister, it is better to go together.
He was stunned, then smiled and nodded.
His laughter is the warm sun of the cold winter of the moon, driving away the haze in her heart. There is no love, there is still friendship! What's more, there is family affection between them.
Mother-in-law and Ai Mang also carried their bags and waited for her outside the house.
Watching him and her walk out of the room hand in hand, they both smiled with relief.
He and she laughed too.
The sun is very bright and the breeze is very gentle, but without my sister, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is incomplete.
When they find their sister, they are still the five friends of Linghe, carefree, free, cultivating immortals every day, and never separated. (To be continued......)
PS: I was very moved when I saw everyone's messages. Thank you for your love for Jonju. The extras of the Heavenly Monarch will be placed at the end. and Shen Ying's extras, which will definitely comfort everyone's heart for the broken heart of this young man.