Time flies, and when she opens her eyes again, it is already seven hundred years later. Xue Yao finally came out of the mountain, and became a slim girl, when her eyebrows were green and shallow, her father began to worry lightly, and her daughter should get married after all.

When he asked this question, what shocked him was that Xue Yao smiled between her lips, and the peach blossoms responded shyly: "In this life, I will not marry."

The difference between the jade immortal and the jade demon, although it is only one word, is the difference between cloud and mud. Although Bi Wufang is also accomplished in the fairy world, the people of the Jade Immortal Family, who value blood, tried every possible way to dissuade Xue Yao, but they didn't expect that the weak body contained the determination to refuse to retreat, and even dared to resist the father who had always respected him.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and after a long time, seeing that Xue Yao's best age was about to be missed, the Yuxian family was anxious. Under Xue Yao's resolute insistence, Yuxian, who loved her daughter, finally made a concession and acquiesced to Xue Yao's insistence.

Then a piece of white silk went down to the Jade Demon King clan, which immediately caused an uproar in the Three Realms.

No one cares about the flawless reaction. They only knew that this supreme glory would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Jade Demon Clan to revivenation. Therefore, the Jade Demon clan agreed to this family affair with great gratitude, and soon the wedding date was approaching, and everything suddenly became true like a dream.

When the ten-mile red makeup Su Jin Yan came to the end, Xue Yao was still a little incredulous, she nervously pinched the red ling in her hand, waiting for the person on the other side to pick her up, guiding her to walk slowly step by step, she was covered with a red hijab, but she could still look at the figure in front of her from the gap, the soft-edged black boots on that side were exactly the same as when they descended from the sky and walked towards her.

At that time, his figure was engraved in her eyes and heart, even for hundreds of years, she has never forgotten, she can finally repay him for saving his life, and can express her thoughts and love over the years without reservation.

The walls were immaculate that night, and he was so drunk that he staggered in when she was almost asleep in the room.

He looked at Xue Yao, and a sad look appeared on his clear face.

"Nuan'er...... I'm sorry......" He approached Xue Yao step by step and hugged her deeply.

"Nuan'er, Nuan'er......" He kept repeating this unfamiliar name, and in his dream, he also regarded Xue Yao as her, hugging him tightly, as if he had made a lifelong vow.

Xue Yao bit her lip tightly, and her miserable white face was lined with a red wedding dress that was even thicker scarlet. She lay dizzily beside him, trying to push him away, but she couldn't exert any strength as if she had been drained.

His lips kissed her, but his mind was not reading her name, cold and completely different from the one who had smiled gently at him before.

His every word turned into a sharp sword in her heart, and she suddenly thought of her own hunger strike with her father and the confrontation over the years, she had not been so weak, but only this person's words would have made her easy

The defense collapsed.

She really felt as if her heart was bleeding.

Her pale, almost transparent fingers slowly brushed his still warm sleeping face, and she screamed in pain, but a thousand words converged on his lips and turned into silent choking. Then the tears were like raindrops with broken threads, and they couldn't stop flowing out anymore.

That night, the wind and rain whimpered and the rain continued.

She got up dimly in the morning, and saw that Bi Wufang had been meticulously dressed, his black hair was tied with a white ribbon, and he was dressed in snow-white satin, as if he was as dusty as the day they met.

Hearing the movement of the bed, Bi Wufang turned his head, but his eyes that were once as warm as jade carried a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away. He glanced at her shallowly, turned his head, and said strange and detached words in the voice that had been repeated in his dreams: "From now on, you will be my immaculate lady, and I will be your husband." I have taken care of everything at home, and you can rest assured that you will be your wife. Then he got up and left.

Xue Yao panicked and asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

The flawless footsteps of the wall paused, and the narrow eyes skimmed over her pale face, and there was a little unbearable in his heart, but he still walked out of the door, leaving only the sound of his footsteps fading away.

Xue Yao was so soft that she was on the bed, where there was still his residual warmth, and she brushed it weakly, and bitter liquid gushed out of her dry and painful eyes again.

After all, he had forgotten the girl who said he would repay him for his kindness.

Thoughts flowed, and there was silence in an instant, she looked at the plum blossoms on the branches, the cold wind was fierce, but the flowers still bloomed without regrets, and they were flames burning in the snow. Just like her, for a gentleness, she finally lost a thousand years of lovesickness.

"We're all the same stupid, aren't we?" Xue Yao asked about the plum blossoms in the snowstorm, but the plum blossoms were speechless and could not respond to Xue Yao's intentions.

"Ling'er, you go and help Madame back to the room. It's too windy outside, so it's better to be careful of catching a cold. Standing at the door from afar, he looked at Xue Yao's lonely figure in the snow, and commanded.

"Yes, young master." Ling'er looked at the wall flawlessly anxiously, and still asked cautiously: "Then, young master, can you wait in the room for a while...... "I haven't been here for half a month, and I finally came to see Madame, how can I let Madame miss the opportunity without knowing it?"

"I still have important things to deal with, so I'll go first." The wall did not stay too long, and left in a hurry.

It's just that at the corner of the corridor, he paused, stared, and looked at Xue Yao thoughtfully, in the snow, her thin and slender figure seemed to be hidden. Thousands of thoughts were surging in the flawless inky eyes of the wall, and another goose-yellow figure floated in front of him, and the wall was still not stepping forward after all.

"Nuan'er......" he muttered to himself, shook his hand, and resolutely stepped on another path.

"Hong'er, you say, are these things all superb?" A pair of fair-skinned Qianqianyu hands touched the dazzling jade on the table, and asked half-lazily.

Hong'er, the maidservant on the side, immediately agreed: "Of course, the ones you personally selected are all excellent products, and they are all the best products that are rare in the world."

"Hmph......" Her originally closed eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a cold light, and she pushed it to the table, and those treasures shattered all over the ground in an instant.

“…… The master was angry...... "Hong'er trembled all over, and fell to his knees on the ground with weak legs.

Xia Nuan looked at the mess all over the ground, and suddenly became angry: "Treasure, superb? Ha, what's not in the palace? What else would the emperor like?! I can't get anything, how can I fight with those foxes?! ”

"Nuan'er?" A familiar figure walked out of the darkness, and his helpless tone was doting: "Why is there such a big anger?"

(End of chapter)