Chapter 142: A Touch of Cinnabar
At night, the stars shine brightly.
"Master...... Hurt...... "Xiao Ling'er muttered unconsciously, there were already some flashing fragments in her dream.
From seeing two pieces of pipa bones, falling into blood, and then falling off a cliff. The sea was cold and biting, and the churning black swirls of sea water melted all her blood into the sea.
In those days, even the merman king had no way to control the crazy sea, like a pot of boiling water out of control, angry and irritable.
Then from Penglai in the East China Sea, all the way to a small fishing village.
Gradually, the dream began to settle down, and there was no hard impression, just a salty sea breeze and a red rope.
Xiao Yihan stood up and carried Ling'er into the room, and when he was about to put her down, he was tightly pulled by the placket of his clothes.
"I'm not leaving, let's sleep." Xiao Yihan said softly.
After a long time, Ling'er was already asleep. But as soon as Xiao Yihan let go of Ling'er, she began to cry, still clutching his clothes in her hands. In the end, there was no choice but to lie down with Ling'er.
Xiao Ling'er began to dream again peacefully, and there was still a tear on her eyelashes. The whole person shrunk in the master's arms, his hand still grasping a corner of his clothes, and he held it so hard that his finger bones turned white.
Xiao Yihan remembered that when Ling'er was a child, he liked to lie on him presumptuously and domineeringly, sleeping in the dark, regardless of his affairs.
Even if the sky is falling apart outside, she can rub her eyes and continue to sleep, and she will do everything she can to sleep, anyway, she can't fall off him anyway, like a sticky octopus.
After falling asleep, he still drooled, at that time, he really disliked her, and only felt that raising a child was troublesome, always dirty, and easy to make noise.
Even after a hundred years of penance, he couldn't bear it, and he wanted to beat her from time to time, but he couldn't get off his hands when he looked at the watery eyes, so he had to seal her mouth and be quiet for a while.
It's a strange feeling, and although it's hard, it's also satisfying.
But now it's completely different, Xiao Ling'er is lying quietly beside him, no longer noisy, no longer presumptuous, as if a child who has made trouble overnight is sensible.
He didn't like her like this, she was too quiet and had no sense of existence at all.
As if she was afraid that he would leave, Xiao Linger slept very insecurely, and she had to grab the corner of his clothes before she was willing to sleep.
She was afraid, what was she afraid of?
Under the quiet starry sky, only crickets are chirping.
Through the moonlight through the window, Ling'er was sleeping soundly, and the skin on her face looked whiter and fairer, and after these days of conditioning, there has been a great improvement.
He didn't have to sleep, so he could only wait for the dawn in silence. With nothing to do, he combed through all the clues and news, integrated them and pondered them repeatedly, wondering what Xiao Ling'er was afraid of.
was so afraid that he was trapped, and he had a murderous intent for no reason, and destroyed Penglai Manmen.
Now in the East China Sea, only Lin Luoru, whose temperament has changed greatly, is also pitiful, just guarding the ruins of Penglai, refusing to leave.
In the quiet years, Xiao Linger always felt that the days passed quickly.
Today was a good day, she was lying on the wall, and was about to turn over, but she made eye contact with Hyun Ji.
Xuan Ji's bright eyes were full of vitality, and she reached out and dragged her, and as soon as she lifted it, she slipped into the courtyard next door.
The sky was spinning for a while, Xiao Ling'er was so frightened that she couldn't scream, and then she lay down in her broad chest, it was Jiang Yuze.
He hugged himself carefully, and said angrily to Xuan Ji that he couldn't be careful.
Xiao Ling'er shook her head and signaled that she was fine.
Then Xuan Ji, who was dressed in a big red wedding dress, began to turn in circles, making Xiao Ling'er's eyes light up, so beautiful!
Different colors, under Hyun Ji's delicate face and excellent figure, it is easy to control. dignified and generous wedding clothes, but he was stunned to wear another kind of charming and enchanting.
"Is it pretty?" Xuan Ji's face was like a peach blossom, her hair was pulled up, and she combed a phoenix bun. His cheeks were lightly coated with a layer of rouge powder, and they danced like the delicate three thousand flowers under the morning dew.
"Well, good!" Xiao Ling'er looked at her intently, Xuan Ji is really beautiful today, a peerless beauty. But she couldn't speak, so she could only nod vigorously.
"Hahaha, what a stupid girl!" Xuan Ji pinched Xiao Ling'er's stupid cheeks, but she didn't use the right force, and pinched out two red marks.
As soon as she looked up, she saw Jiang Yuze's unkind gaze......
"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oops, it hurts you. So you're so tender! Hmm, haha, it looks like my nephew is still very gentle, he pinched you so many times, but he didn't get a mark! ”
Xuan Ji snorted, and kept rubbing Xiao Ling'er's cheeks with the palms of both hands, trying to cover up the traces she pinched, hoping to rub them apart.
As a result, the more she rubbed it, the more red it became, Xiao Ling'er began to frown, it really hurt a little.
Jiang Yuze held his forehead, picked up Ling'er and avoided Xuan Ji's claws, looking at Xuan Ji who was embarrassed and hurriedly ran away, he endured it and let out a breath. I can really only endure it today, and there is only a piece of helplessness left in my heart.
It was not until today that Xuan Ji agreed to marry her, no matter how she said it, Jiang Yuze was still happy in his heart.
But when I saw Xiao Ling'er looking up, she looked at him curiously. Looking at the red cheeks, he couldn't help but want to pull Xuan Ji back for a fight.
Xiao Ling'er is the most idle, because she doesn't know anything, so she stays quietly on the swing. She doesn't bother and watches people go about their business.
In fact, there are not too many people, but because there are no people, everything that is prepared is done by familiar people, so it is still quite busy.
Xiao Hei and Zimo went to pick a lot of flowers and made petals in the red paper with the words of happiness on the red paper, the fire phoenix and the blue phoenix. Wang Jiulan took Jiubai and Jiuhong to open the wine jar, and Yuan Qingzhi and Gu Meng pulled the decorative flower charms together.
Hu Bu didn't return and kept silent, followed behind Gu Meng, holding a small bucket of glue in his hand, and looked at Gu Meng and Yuan Qingzhi who were talking and laughing.
Jiang Yuze and the deceased were eating in the kitchen, and Ah Cheng and Ah Sheng were on the side.
Wangshan is more miserable, while looking at the crooked and twisted happy words, while being picked everywhere petals, all over the body. Xuan Ji, who doesn't think it's a big deal, is still responsible for making trouble everywhere, and the key thing is that no one listens to him.
In the end, Wangshan and Hu did not return, looking like a difficult brother and a difficult brother, squatting under the steps angrily. and Xiao Ling'er watched everyone quietly, doing things like chickens and dogs.
Until dusk, an old man with a white beard, holding a thin little boy with a pink-carved but well-worn cloth and a lot of puddings, appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Stepping into the threshold, the deceased at the door had been waiting for a long time, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Hades!" The deceased saluted respectfully, with uneasiness and excitement in his eyes.
"Okay, you are not a Buddhist after all, and you should return to the vulgar." The Hades King looked at the dead with a smile and a somewhat uneasy look, and he also understood what he was worried about.
He raised his hand directly and withdrew the ring scar on the bald head of the deceased.
Everyone looked at the long black shawl hair that recovered in the blink of an eye, and they were all a little unfamiliar.
Because even though he has a stern and steady look, he still can't hide his dusty and elegant temperament, and his handsome appearance is really outstanding.
Everyone invariably thought of the previous life, which was the famous White Moon Immortal Venerable in the fairy world. Touching him back then, he must be a little more dazzling than now, right?
Only Hyun Ji had a complicated look in her eyes, and she had always regarded the past life as a rebirth in her heart.
Many years ago, a sixteen-year-old girl was riding a horse on the outskirts of the imperial city, but she was amazed by the sudden appearance of the White Moon Immortal Venerable, and she was on the back of the horse.
She looked at the white-clothed immortal who fell from the sky stupidly, and the picture that she had deliberately forgotten suddenly became extremely clear, that person was ......
Jiang Keqing, the most respected and cherished master.
Suddenly, everyone turned their heads to look at themselves, and Hyun Ji noticed that tears had fallen on the red paper in her hand, making a crisp sound.
On it was the happy words written by staying up late last night, vigorous and handsome, and her vision was blurred by the fine black ink soaked in tears.
In the end, it is too long, but it is still unforgettable, so many years have passed, but I can't forget that scene.
When Xuan Ji lowered her head, she was approached by the deceased and hugged gently, and she hurriedly wiped away her tears in his broad chest,
When she looked up again, she smiled like a flower at the worried gaze of her past life.
Finally sunset, under the light of countless night pearls brought by Jiang Yuze and the Nine Heavenly Karma Flame lit by Huang, the entire inconspicuous courtyard was as bright as day.
The atmosphere of joy is contagious to everyone.
In the twists and turns of the years, it is difficult to do my best to sincerely bless a couple. It's even harder to be confused, no one mentions that they were once masters and apprentices.
In the darkness of the night, it was a fierce carnival and contempt for the rites of the world. But the more shocking the world, the more everyone happily looked for worldly gifts and made a simple wedding for the newlyweds. In the small courtyard, there is a lot of joy.
Xiao Hei and the boy were lying in the pile of petals, struggling to hand in hand towards Xuan Ji and the deceased, throwing the fragrant flowers in their hands!
The whole room was filled with the smell of happiness, until Hyun Ji and the deceased had finished those few steps.
Under the reluctant gaze of Xiao Hei, Hades picked up the boy and sat on the main seat in front of them.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
Wangshan's loud voice rang in almost everyone's ears. Everyone looked at Xuan Ji and the deceased, and bowed respectfully to the sky. Then he helped Hyun Ji to stand up and turned to face the main seat.
"Second worship high hall!"
Xuan Ji and the deceased were both kneeling in front of the Hades King and the reincarnated Jiang Qiong, both of whom were in an indescribable trance and joy.
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
Wangshan's voice became more and more crisp, and everyone watched Xuan Ji and the deceased kneel face to face, looking at each other seriously.
If it continues like this, it is actually very good, but there are still accidents, which catch people off guard......
In this world, there is a custom of dotting red sand before sending it into the cave room.
In fact, it was originally used to test whether the bride was perfect, and later it was mostly used for red to add more blessings.
But......
Xiao Ling'er held the red sand and used her fingers to give Xuan Ji a little red between her eyebrows, and she watched in surprise as the original joyful atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Everyone stared at their fingers, and the warmth of the air suddenly turned into a dead silence.
Because, the red sand she dyed is gone.
Then they suddenly heard footsteps, and everyone looked back to see a cold white coat!
It was as if it had suddenly snowed heavily, and everyone couldn't help but want to shiver, it was too cold. The endless coldness in Xiao Yihan's eyes made people shudder.