In front of the dresser, a bronze mirror reflected the reflection of Cen Duxiao, only to see that the eyes were like water, red lips and teeth, skin like condensation, and a phoenix crown.

She stood up from the dresser, dressed in a wedding dress like the sunset on the horizon, with a flowing cloud gauze belt around her waist, which perfectly outlined her delicate figure, and was covered with a very soft and thin cold red shark veil.

As I walked slowly, the wide sleeves and skirt gently rose and fell in the breeze, like a surging boundless blood, which was bewitching.

Mu Tong's eyes lit up, he was stunned for a while, and he sincerely admired: "Xiaoxiao, you are so beautiful today!"

At the same time, she sighed in her heart, if Yi Shu was still alive, they would be a good relationship together.

She can understand Cen Duxiao's choice, but she can't bear to see her live in guilt for the rest of her life.

Lu Li was just released by Master Zhuang, and when he heard the news that Cen Duxiao was going to get married, he almost burned Huashan.

He kicked the door outside and said urgently, "You really want to marry a ...... Did they force you? I'll take you away!"

He always thought that Cen Duxiao's promise to Yi Shugui was just comfort, but he didn't expect her to come really?!

Bang bang bang.

The door was almost killed under Lu Li's destruction, Cen Duxiao hurriedly opened the door, and as soon as the door was opened, Lu Li couldn't help but pull her out.

She said indifferently behind his back: "I volunteered." ”

Lu Li's footsteps paused, as if he had been filled with lead, looked back at her, and blurted out: "How can you be voluntary! You don't like him, you didn't like him when he was alive, and you want to marry him instead when he dies? What do you think?"

Cen Duxiao shook off his hand and said lightly: "Don't make trouble, either you leave Huashan, or stay and drink wine." ”

Lu Li looked at her who was wearing a wedding dress that was particularly cold and charming, and his heart was even more annoyed, such a beautiful person, why should he be widowed for the dead? A woman who only wears a wedding dress once in her life is a worthy person.

If Yi Shu had knowledge of the spring, he would definitely not want her to be so sad and decadent and make such a ridiculous move.

Lu Li usually talks to others with thorns, but he always speaks kind words to her, but at this moment, he can't bear it, and he can't wait to wake her up, "Cen Duxiao, are you crazy? You don't like me, I admit it, but you choose a dead person and gamble on the happiness of your life, why bother!"

From this point of view, it is better for her to marry the capital of wind than to stay widowed for the rest of her life.

Cen Duxiao smiled miserably: "Happiness doesn't matter, I just want to fulfill my last wish and avenge him and my master." ”

From the moment her father died at the hands of Mo Ran, she had no happiness at all.

Everything was ruined by Mo Ran, and everything changed.

Lu Li saw that her heart was like ashes, and he could imagine that her choice was more or less influenced by Feng Yi.

She is true to the Yi family, but she is more of a dead heart to the wind.

She was iron-hearted, Lu Li racked her brains, just wanted her to give up the idea of marrying Yi Shugui, and after weighing it again and again, she said: "Feng Yizhi had a relationship with you in his previous life when he was a Fusang Divine Venerable, you almost killed him, he still protected you desperately, you ate Ruoying by mistake at that time, he also asked my master to draw out his thousand years of life to save you in order to save you." ”

The more Cen Duxiao listened, the more bizarre she felt, "How is this possible?"

How could she have a relationship with Feng Yizhi in her previous life, he is already indifferent.

The past life is the past life, this life is the present life, no matter who she was in the previous life, in this life she became Cen Duxiao, and she was two different people in the two lives.

There is too much hatred between her and Feng Yizhi in this life, even if she was really affectionate in her previous life, what can she do?

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my master, he knows some of the past between you, maybe the relationship between him and Mo Ran is not what you think. ”

Lu Li grabbed her hand, and the palms of the two emitted a golden light and a red light respectively.

Lu Li said again: "Also, your spiritual power comes from him, his real body is Fusang Shenmu, I have seen it in the paintings painted by my master, the petals you conjured are exactly the same as the flowers that bloom from his real body, which shows that there may be a misunderstanding between you." ”

Cen Duxiao's heart trembled, and her heart suddenly beat a few times, as if she had lost her way in a desert and finally found an oasis, and it seemed that there was some kind of emotion that she had suppressed for a long time and forced herself to forget was revived.

Hearing Lu Li say this, she couldn't help but be happy, and she realized that even if Feng Yizhi killed her master, she still couldn't let go of him.

It is true that she loves and hates Feng Yizhi, and in order to make herself feel better, she actually doubts everything she has seen with her own eyes.

Yi Han's words to her when she was dying sounded in her ears over and over again, but she unconsciously made excuses for Feng Yizhi, she wondered if it was possible that he really didn't kill the master, maybe there was another person in this world who had the power of a demon god.

He said to make her believe him, and he said it wasn't him.

Could it be that he is not the only one who can kill invisibly, but someone else?

She was too emotional at the time and didn't give him a chance to defend herself, was she wrong?

Because of this, she blamed herself so much that she was about to suffocate, and kept begging for Yi Han's forgiveness in her heart.

She pondered for a long time and did not say a word.

Lu Li didn't know if her decision was right, whether saying this would push her to the wind again, and whether it would make her farther and farther away from her.

He was very entangled, he couldn't bear to see her regard marriage as child's play, and he couldn't bear to see her sad and sad for Fengyi.

Lu Li took a deep breath and forced himself to make up his mind: "Come with me, I'll take you to him, you make it clear to your face, we won't stay in Huashan, several elders are looking forward to your death, what are you still doing here?"

Cen Duxiao let go of his hand again and said in a low voice: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore." ”

Lu Li stomped his foot angrily, "You're really...... It's really stubborn!"It's just paranoia! Paranoia, thinking that one thing hits the south wall and doesn't look back, how can there be such a paranoid person in this world!

Cen Duxiao took out the red hijab and silently covered it on his head.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care! How do you like it! From now on, Lao Tzu will never care about you again!" After speaking, Lu Li shook his hand and turned into a flame and flew into the sky.

Not long after flying out, the wound on his neck was bleeding again, stabbing suddenly, and he endured the pain without looking back.

Cen Duxiao looked at the sky and muttered self-deprecatingly: "It's okay to leave, no one who stays with me will end well." ”

Mu Tong came over and hugged her, and said softly, "Xiaoxiao, the auspicious time has come, we should go to the mourning hall." ”

Mu Tong would not persuade Cen Duxiao, she respected her every decision.

As long as Cen Duxiao decides, no matter what others think is right or wrong, she will always be right in Mu Tong's heart.

This ceremony is very simple, no outsiders are invited, and there is no welcoming team, after all, it is not a normal wedding, it is not suitable to make a big deal, just go through the motions.