There seemed to be a voice in her head telling her: Akasha is not worthy of delusion, she must not quit, she must fight, even if it is a temporary two daughters serving a husband. In short, she must not refuse him at this time.

"Cang Yu" naturally knew that Hua Chengcheng was crying, but seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Hua'er, are you annoyed that I am not attentive?"

Hua Chengcheng raised his hand to wipe a handful of tears, shook his head fiercely, and forced a smile and said, "No, how can I be annoyed with you." I'm so happy, you don't know how long I've been waiting for this day. ”

"That'...... You've promised to be my wife?" seemed to be a little happy in his tone.

"Hmm. Hua Chengcheng nodded heavily, and then looked worried again, and asked, "But...... Akasha ...... Girl, she, would she do it?"

"Delirium" chuckled, "Chi'er has always been a reasonable woman, I have told her everything about us, and she is grateful that you have taken care of me along the way. To tell you the truth, she offered to let me marry you. ”

Hearing him say this, the heart of painting Allure is even more unpleasant, "That...... If she didn't mention it, are you...... You're going to let me go on my own?"

Instead of answering, Delirium gently threw her shoulder, reached out and hooked her chin, and then imprinted his own lips on hers.

The smell between her lips and teeth no longer belonged to Cang Wunian, just like the faint fragrance on his body that she had never smelled before.

For some reason, the tears of the painting Allure kept flowing and flowed into the mouths of the two people who were close together. A bitter taste spread from her tongue to her heart, which made her feel a little desperate inexplicably.

After a long time, "Delirium" slowly let go of her, his thumb gently stroked her lips, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Painting, you are really tempting." Even though I still have a few hours to go to the cave with you, I can't wait. ”

"What...... What do you mean?"

"Delirium" stroked the hair on her sideburns, then stood up and straightened the clothes on her body, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "Everything needed for the wedding has been prepared, and I will marry you and Chi'er tonight." From now on, you will be sisters, and you will all be the queens of my Shura clan. ”

Seeing the stupid appearance of the painting, the smile on the face of "Delirium" was even worse, and he leaned down and kissed her on the lips again, "There will be a handmaid who will come to serve you to freshen up and change your clothes in a while, and you will be my bride tonight." ”

After that, Hua Allure saw the purple and gold robe in front of him flicker, and "Delirium" had already strode out of her room.

Hua Chengcheng sat on the head of the bed, staring at the door of the room in a daze, and did not come to his senses for a long time.

What the hell is going on? Could this be the real Brother Wunian? It seems that everything is under his control, he seems to have expected that he will agree to his marriage proposal, and he is even ready for the wedding?

Without giving her much time to think, a group of good-looking maidservants rushed in carrying a bathtub full of fragrant soup.

"The slaves and maids are here to serve the queen to bathe and change clothes!" the maid led by the leader made a Shura salute to the painting and said very respectfully.

She looked down and saw that she had walked in the desert for seven days before, and the injury on her foot had not healed.

But she didn't care, and was soon stripped naked by the servants and put into the bathtub.

For the next two hours, she was in a daze, like a puppet, as the servants picked up and swept over her body, and put on one after another a variety of beautiful bridal dresses. Her hair was also combed into a bun unique to the women of the Shura royal family when they got married, and she wore a dazzling crown.

When everything was cleaned up, Hua Chengcheng looked at the completely changed self in the mirror, and her eyes unconsciously turned red again.

It's all a dream, otherwise why is it so illusory, so unreal? She is finally about to get what she wants, why is it bitter in her heart? Is it really just because her brother of Wunian wants to marry another woman besides her?

Why is it a red chast? How can it be a red chasara? If the woman who is delusional and deeply loved is a red chasara, then what is the matter with the purple-clothed goddess who has had several encounters with him?

I don't know, I can't figure it out, this feeling is very wrong, I only feel that my head is as big as a bucket, and tears are quietly falling down.

"Queen, today is a good day for you to marry the king, why are you crying?" asked the maid at the head of the house, puzzled.

Hua Chengcheng hurriedly picked up the silk silk on the table, carefully wiped away his tears, and forced a smile: "It's okay, I'...... It's just so happy. ”

......

At the same time, Cang Wunian in another illusion is also preparing to get married today.

Different from the dazed and overwhelmed painting of Allure, Cang Wunian is very conscious and very cooperative to clean himself up, and everyone believes that he is happy to marry "Painting Allure" as his wife.

During this time, it was difficult for him to even meet with the "Painting Allure", one moment it was the second uncle of East Street who said that he had not seen her for a long time, and when he learned that she was going to get married, he invited her to stay for two days, and then the third aunt of West Street said that he wanted to explain to her some thoughtful words for *, and left her to stay for a day.

Cang Wunian wanted to follow, but he was rejected by the master's family for the same reason, which was nothing more than saying that "Painting Allure" would be his person in a few days, and if he wanted to be so close, he would have no chance, so he should not be so impatient.

It wasn't until today that he was about to get married, and Cang Wunian's heart settled down a little, at least he finally had time to spend a night alone with the "Painting Allure", so that he could sort out everything that had happened in the Danqing Valley these days, and discuss with her the next countermeasures about this illusion.

After worshipping heaven and earth, the "Painting Allure City" was first sent back to the new house, and Cang Wunian, as the groom's official, was naturally inevitably poured wine by the clansmen of these painting clans.

Fortunately, he has a good amount of alcohol and good acting skills, just like a newlywed hairy boy with high interest, and he does not refuse to come. When he felt that it was almost time, he pretended to be drunk, and smirked and asked everyone to let him go.

Holding on to the wall all the way and pretending to stumble to his new house with "Painting Allure", he pushed the door and entered, and saw the woman in a red wedding dress, with a red hijab not yet removed, sitting on a bed covered with a big red mattress waiting for him quietly.

Looking at this scene, Cang Wunian couldn't help but feel a little stupid. Even though he knew it was just a fantasy, and everything was fake. But in this fantasy world, he really worshiped heaven and earth and became a husband and wife, even if it was just a play, this scene was really too realistic.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart, as if he had been looking forward to this scene a long, long time ago, looking forward to marrying this woman home and pampering her for the rest of his life.

"Painting ......" Cang Wunian slowly walked to the side of "Painting Allure" and called softly.

"Hmm. The woman's voice was small, clearly shy.

Cang Wunian raised his hand and wanted to lift her hijab, but for some reason, his hand was a little trembling.

Not only was his hands shaking, but "Painting Allure" looked nervous as well, because when he sat down next to her, the tassel on the woman's hijab was visibly shaking.

Cang Wunian clenched his hand into a fist fiercely, gritted his teeth, and lifted the woman's hijab.

Under the hijab, the "Painting Allure" is obviously carefully decorated, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the already fair and delicate face is covered with Zhu Fu powder, adding a bit of gorgeous color, the red lips dyed with lip fat are delicate, and with her shy appearance of slightly drooping eyelashes at this time, it is glamorous.

With this appearance alone, this woman has the capital to make men all over the world crazy. Even if Cang Wunian didn't have a soul, he could feel that his body couldn't resist such a painting.

"Painting...... You, the ...... Why don't you take off these heavy ornaments on your head first?" Cang Wunian didn't know how to stir up a conversation for a while.

Seeing that the man hesitated for a long time and came up with such a sentence, "Painting Allure" couldn't help but laugh "poof", raised his head and glanced at him playfully, "Brother Wunian, you are so boring, tonight is the night of candles in our cave room, don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"Uh......" Cang Wunian was a little embarrassed. All this is fake, what does he have to say? All he wants to talk about is related to how to solve the test of this illusion, but the current atmosphere really makes him unable to open his mouth.

Seeing that the man was stunned there, "Painting Allure" stomped his feet in annoyance, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Cang Wunian's waist, leaned his head on his chest, and said sullenly: "Brother Wunian, do you know how long Hua'er has been waiting for this day? Hua'er likes you, loves you, and will never fall in love with other men in this life except you." You're good, but now it's as if you've wronged me by letting you marry me. ”

Cang Wunian's body stiffened at the moment when he was hugged by the "Painting Allure", but after hearing the woman's coquettish complaints, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and subconsciously raised his hand to hug her tightly.

"Painting, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that ...... You know, our priority now is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, "Painting Allure" raised his head and kissed him on the lips, as if he didn't want him to say something disappointing at such a time.

It's just that when the lips and teeth intersect, Cang Wunian somehow always feels something strange - it seems that the breath in the mouth of today's "Painting Allure" is a little unfamiliar, and it is not the same as the feeling of every kiss in the past.