Chapter Seventy-Six: The Eve of the Wedding (Fourth Watch)

The elder brother seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no trace of him in the world.

Even the candlelight can't feel the breath of the senior brother.

I've been to the Netherworld Ghost Realm, thinking that maybe Gu Huan hid Senior Brother.

But when he saw Gu Huan, who was blind, sitting on the bank of the Lechuan River fishing, this idea was dispelled. He doesn't even have the will to survive, and he will definitely not be involved in the rights and wrongs of the red world.

Standing beside Gu Huan, he seemed to have grown taller. I had never noticed anything strange in the eyes of Gu Huan before, or that I had covered it up too well and never revealed the emotions in my eyes.

Now, Gu Huan is blind, and the affection in his eyes is unconsciously revealed.

It dawned on me that I couldn't bear to leave even if Gu Huan beat and scolded me, and I had always loved Gu Huan.

Leaving the Netherworld Ghost Realm, I went up the mountain and handed the dead green warbler to Master, "Look at the fertilizer I found for the fifth senior brother!"

The master couldn't help but tease, "Xiao Qi, you really live up to the fate of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star! Look at the people next to you, Xiao Wu has become a little grass, Xiao Liu has become loess, and the good little green bird has become fertilizer again!"

I sneered at each other, "Your master is not very clever! The eldest apprentice is wanted by the Six Realms; the second apprentice will be reincarnated for a hundred generations and join the emperor's family with his memory, and he will end up betraying his relatives in every life; the third apprentice and the fourth apprentice are also very unsatisfactory and don't know where to devote themselves now; let alone the fifth apprentice and the sixth apprentice." ”

Rong Ji came from behind and covered my mouth, "Ge'er, don't be angry with Master and his old man." ”

The master nodded heavily, agreeing to the practice of tolerance, "That's it, I'm a lot old, you are still angry with me, in case I die again, where will you find such an amiable master!"

It was rare for me to comply with Rong Ji's wishes and no longer contradict Master. Just thinking that if the mother and father were still alive, Rong Ji would definitely be able to coax them very happy.

The snow was melting, and the smile on his face was faint. As the years passed, he was only as good as he first saw him, so beautiful that people did not dare to blaspheme.

I've been thinking about whether to marry him on the nineteenth of this month. Now, at last, I am ready that if he fails me, I will live and die.

The next day, he knelt down at Nantianmen, and no matter who tried to persuade him, he returned in vain.

I was carried back to the illusion by Xiao Zhuo, and I couldn't see the appearance of Rong Ji kneeling, although I felt a little regretful in my heart, but Xiao Zhuo was stubborn, and I couldn't convince him.

"Sister, bear with me, you are not allowed to meet before the wedding. ”

I pouted, sullen, "What is bad luck to meet before marriage, I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either, but I want my sister to be happy. Xiao Zhuo silently rested his head on my shoulder.

It was the first time he had struck at me in a brotherly pose, and I sat up straight and tried to look as tall as I could.

I've always felt that Xiao Zhuo is too cold, and although his face is not as smelly as Rong Ji, it also exudes a sense of alienation.

And Xiao Zhuo, who was leaning on my shoulder, had soft hair, and a hint of redness on his pale cheeks, finally showing a trace of youthful vitality.

At Xiao Zhuo's insistence, I survived seven days, and I didn't sneak up to the Nine Heavens to see Rong Ji.

It is said that he knelt at the Nantianmen Gate for seven days and seven nights.

Qingmo was beaming and described the rumors from the outside world to me, "Holy Maiden, you are majestic this time!"

"What do you say?" I soaked in the bath, teasing the petals, tomorrow will be nineteen, and I was inexplicably a little nervous.

"The fairy world has spread all over the world! His Highness Leng Mian is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, but he is afraid of the illusion dominatrix!"

Qingshuang hurriedly scolded Qingmo, "How do you speak? Your Highness is afraid of love because of love!"

Qingmo stuck out his tongue and was silent.

I can't imagine that people in the fairy world misunderstand me like this, how can a dignified and elegant woman like me be a dominatrix!

Qingshuang poured fragrant honey into the bath, "This fragrant honey was sent by Hua Yandrunk, saying that it was the fragrance of flowers on the other side." It is rumored that in the Six Realms, no man can resist the fragrance of nectar on the other side. ”

Qingmo heard that it was sent by Hua Yandrunk, and hurriedly asked Qingshuang for it, "Good sister, leave some for me! It is said that no man in the Six Realms can resist this fragrance, so if I apply it to my body, will Hua Yandrunk be emotional because of this?"

"Don't be ashamed!" Qingshuang listened to Qingmo's conjecture, laughing at her while still handing over the nectar to her.

If Qingmo can subdue the flowers and get drunk with a bottle of nectar on the other side, it will be a good thing for her and him.

The water in the bath was lukewarm, and I was comfortably drowsy. Qinghui suddenly served a bowl of thick soup, and just smelling the taste, he felt that it was not very delicious.

"What is this?" I asked her curiously.

Qinghui explained solemnly, "I stewed the bullwhip and tiger whip sent by the demon king before in a pot, and the holy maiden drank it while it was hot. ”

I hurriedly hid and asked, "Why am I drinking this? I can't grow a giant whip after drinking so much!"

"Before you get married, you can't get out of bed for a few days. After this big wedding, Qinghui felt that Rong Dian would not have the slightest restraint, but would intensify it. If the saint is still so weak, I am afraid that her body will not be able to bear it. Qinghui was honestly analytical.

Hearing her say this, I also felt that there was some truth, so I took the black whip soup in Qinghui's hand, pinched my nose, and poured it into my mouth.

This smell, not to mention how disgusting! I was so bitter that I almost didn't throw it up.

But when I thought of it, Qinghui boiled it for me with her own hands, and I was afraid that it would hurt her heart when I spit it out, so I had to endure the discomfort and rinse my mouth with pool water constantly.

"Holy Maiden, osmanthus brewed from the witch of the ghost world. Do you want to throw it away?" Qing Yu walked over with a delicate cup.

She wasn't grounded in the Lethe River, so how could she have such spare time to bring me wine?

I took the wine from Qing Yu's hand, leaned on the tip of my nose and smelled it, it seemed to be very mellow.

But I still put the cup aside and asked Qing Yu, "What else did she say?"

Qing Yu hesitated, "She said that this is a wedding gift for the saint, and said that when she also passes the door, I hope the saint will not embarrass her." ”

Is Xiang Xue Lian still delusional about marrying Rong Ji?

I sighed, I really don't know when these rotten peach blossoms will stop!

"Holy Maiden, why don't you let the guards of our illusion realm go to the ghost realm, catch the witch, and beat them up?"

"No. After all, the witch has saved the life of His Highness, if we rush forward, we will inevitably fall into the mouth, and then the saint will also be accused of being a jealous woman. Qingshuang said as she dressed up the cumbersome wedding dress for me.

I didn't hear what Qingshuang said clearly, I only lowered my head and looked at the wedding dress on my body, and the corners of my mouth rose unconsciously.

When Ruoxue came to deliver the wedding dress, she said that this was prepared when Rong Ji remembered the various things in my past life with him. It turned out that he had never been angry with me, even if I hurt him so deeply.