Chapter 103: Worship Heaven and Earth
Angelica dahurica sipped lightly, and her pale lips were dyed with rouge like flowers, and her eyebrows and eyes were immediately lined with beautiful petals, and the wedding dress was dotted with beautiful petals.
Yu Nian raised his hand again, skillfully pulled her waterfall and ground-reaching black hair into a good-looking cloud sideburns, and then rubbed it on the blood mist on his body, and when his right hand was flipped, there was an extra blood hosta and inserted it for her.
"You're so skilled, you must have pulled up the long hair of many girls, right?" Bai Zhi teased him.
"In the past ten years, I have been holding the head shape formed by the yin fire thousands of times, and I will naturally become proficient."
Yu Nian was serious, "Just waiting for this moment, so for you, thousands of times." ”
She blushed, and her eyebrows and eyes were like flowers, and she was gorgeous.
He beckoned gently, and the clear water in the feng shui river floated in the air, and when it reached Bai Zhi's eyes, it turned into a water mirror that could see people.
"Look at yourself, isn't it beautiful?" Yu Nian leaned over and whispered in her ear, causing her to itch lightly, like a feather flicker, but her mind was attracted to herself in the mirror for a while.
I saw myself, dressed in a fiery red suit, covered with crimson clouds and shark silk, a thin waist that could not be grasped, cloud temples were high, delicate thin lips and rouge were a little, and the cheeks seemed to be drunk with sunset, as bright as peach blossoms, a hairpin of blood jade, eyebrows and flowers, beautiful.
And the aftermath behind her, handsome as a god, wrapped around her waist, grinding with her ears and temples, like a pair of wall people who match the wind and snow.
"I almost forgot," he suddenly raised his cold eyebrows, bent down at her, and with just a wave of his hand, two flew out of the small crowd of red paper pieces of red paper around them, turning into a pair of beautiful mandarin duck embroidered shoes, which he held into the palm of his hand, "Raise your feet, I'll change them for you." ”
Bai Zhi let him change it, and noticed that he was stepping on a pair of black satin boots that matched him very well, which showed that he had really been preparing for a long time.
"Alright, close your eyes."
She immediately obediently did so, and the moment she closed her eyes, a red cloud came up and covered her face, which was the red hijab formed by the petals on the other side.
A red rope was stuffed into her hand, Yu Nian led the other end, pulling her forward, she obviously felt the gongs and drums around the sky, and the paper man played harder.
"The marriage of two surnames, a contract, a good relationship forever, matching the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning on this day, it is appropriate to have a room for IKEA, and the melons are full of melons in the year of Bu Ta, and Erchang is blazing. She heard the unique voice of the nightingale, intended as a human voice, very solemn, "I would like to take the covenant of the white head, the book to the Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves, the mandarin spectrum, this world as evidence." ”
"One day."
She followed Yu Nian, knelt on the ground full of flowers on the other side and bowed her head, reverently as if worshipping.
"Two worships."
"Husband and wife worship each other."
She turned around and bowed her head deeply towards Yu Nian, hoping that this moment would be eternity.
"Oops, it hurts ......"
“…… Painful ......"
Two untimely whispers interrupted this lingering and pious romance.
At the same time, the two people who rushed at each other and bowed their heads deeply touched their heads and shouted pain.
The red hijab on her head was raised, and she smiled helplessly when she saw the reddish aftermath on her forehead.
She rubbed her equally red forehead and smiled.
Then, he was suddenly hugged into his arms by Yu Nian and hugged each other, "You will always be mine, and you can't run away anymore." ”
"Hmm." She nodded heavily, resting her chin on his sturdy shoulder socket, rubbing gently, completely touching his heartstrings.
?? First, the outermost layer of the wedding dress was crimson Jiao Xuan, and then the red makeup slipped off, revealing the shoulders like snow.
Only the small piece of paper that was so red that it was about to boil, circled around the concentric circles, more and more pieces, until the afterimage formed a circle of red walls, covering the boundless sultry ripples, as if they couldn't bear the lingering clouds and rain of the two, and were glimpsed by the nightingale.
The next day, the huge and empty Mu house, just because there is one more married woman, it is completely full of infinite vitality, and because of the fierce cultivation for thousands of years, not afraid of the light and wind, so the Mu house is full of laughter and laughter of newlyweds.
In the middle of spring, a person who appreciates the flowers in the garden has become a pair, in summer, the cool under the plane tree, there is more poetic and picturesque comfort, in the golden autumn, Angelica dahurica not only tasted a variety of fruits, but also ate the moon cakes with the flavor of flowers on the other side for the first time, under the plum forest in the cold winter, Yu Nian boiled snow tea, Angelica Angelica played the zither, like a good painting of a fairy couple.
The tea zither stopped, the goose feathers and snow covered the ground, Yu Nian held up a self-made begonia flower-colored oil-paper umbrella, and the snowflakes fell on the umbrella surface, and even the skirt of Angelica Angelica couldn't touch a little.
Bai Zhi does not believe in evil, naughtily stretches out his hand, spreads his palm, and waits for a snowflake.
He shook his head and smiled, his eyes were almost drowning in his spoiling, and he let a snowflake, hit Xuan'er, fall into Bai Zhi's palm, and see her smile from the bottom of her heart.
But after all, it is special, this snowflake that was fortunate enough to fall into her palm, condensed into eternity, will never melt again, and was made into a delicate snowflake hairpin by Yu Nian, alternating with the blood hosta, and inserted on Bai Zhi's cloud temples.
Then, for the next whole winter, the two of them soaked in the warm study or quilt, and spent two points and one line, and in the long years of quiet, for them, only each other, is a colorful and rich spring, summer, autumn and winter.
It was early summer again, and on Yu Nian's birthday, knowing that he loved meat, and knowing that he had forgotten his birthday as in previous years, and had eaten vegetarian for so many years, Bai Zhi decided to show mercy and hide from him when he went out, bought him all kinds of meat, and burned a table of Manchu and Han whole meat to eat, giving him a surprise.
Early in the morning, in front of the mirror, as in countless ways, let Yu Nian do it herself, tracing her eyebrows and pulling her hair, she smiled and saw that she couldn't see her teeth, a shallow pear vortex, a small tiger tooth, tender skin, so many years, she was still a young mess.
"I can't believe it myself, this seems to be the degree of aging that has been treated by time," Bai Zhi couldn't help but touch her face and exclaimed, "Do you think I will die with this tender baby face?" ”
"You won't," Yu Nian tugged at the corners of his mouth, stiffening for a moment, "Don't mention that word again." ”
Hey, as soon as this question is mentioned, Yu Nian is not happy, but she is a mortal in this life, and compared to the almost eternal immortality of a thousand years, she always has to take the first step.
But today is his birthday, and the birthday star is the biggest, so she nodded obediently and promised that she would not mention it again.
"Go to the study? I haven't finished reading the Red Mansion yet. Yu Nian put his arm around her waist, softened his face, and asked her.
"I'm not going for the time being," Bai Zhi's eyes flashed slightly, and she made an excuse, "I think it's Xia Fatigue, I slept late last night, I'm too sleepy, I'll go make up for sleep first, recuperate my spirits, and then I'll accompany you to read." ”
"Then I'll send you over first, see if you're asleep, and then I'll go to the study to read."
Bai Zhi twisted her little eyebrows, knowing that she refused, she couldn't wait to leave her an inch, and she knew her well, so she had to nod.
acted in a scene of climbing on the bed and pretending to sleep, only to deceive Yu Nian.
When he went to the study, she was in a hurry, changed into a set of modern sportswear that she had not seen for a long time, and walked out of the Mu house lightly.
didn't take a few steps, and the car she called Didi arrived in front of her, with a pair of license plate numbers, yes, she opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Bowing her head to familiarize herself with the mobile phone that had not been used for a long time, she didn't bother talking to the driver, let alone paying attention to the driver's face.
"Angelica Bai!"
Then, after only driving for a few miles, I heard the driver's scream of a broken gong, and the car suddenly braked sharply, and Bai Zhi's face hit the back of the driver's seat, not to mention how much it hurt, but fortunately it was all original, otherwise it would have fallen apart.
"Knowing my name, don't be so excited, I'm not a star, what's there to fuss about." She rubbed her nose, looked up, and then saw the driver's stunned face, and was also stunned.
It was the face of a weather-beaten, almost fifty-something uncle, with a collapsed nose and sunken eyes, and a faint genetic meanness on his eyebrows.
"Yang, Yang Shuai?" She hesitated.
"Hell!" But he screamed, opened the car door quickly, and the car was gone, so he ran out as hard as he could.
"It's too sick." Bai Zhi frowned, after all, he was grateful that he had avoided his original body and lost himself to his adoptive father, who was inferior to beasts, for fear that he would run on the road like crazy and be hit by other cars, so he chased him out, hoping that he could take medicine quickly.
"Don't run, I'm a human or a ghost, you can't tell the difference, hurry up and take the medicine, and then resign from my brother's profession, it's okay to hurt you, and if you break others, you will create evil."
Bai Zhi chased after her, and at the same time knew the reason, hoping that Yang Shuai would turn back.
But in a moment, he caught up with Yang Shuai, who was obviously deficient in kidneys, dragged him to the side of the road, and stood up, he was still struggling and trying his best to go crazy, "Ghost, don't kill me, I haven't done anything to be sorry for you, it's someone else who killed you!" ”
"What a mess," Bai Zhi knocked on his head with a chestnut, "You can open your eyes and see if I am a human or a ghost, even if you take 10,000 steps back and say, do you have a ghost called Didi taxi in broad daylight!" ”
"......" Yang Shuai, who was temporarily quiet, looked at her carefully from top to bottom, and was a little uncertain for a while, "But you were obviously hit by a car and deflated the back of your head, and you died on the spot, I have confirmed the corpse with my own eyes!" ”
"What did you say?" Bai Zhi's eyes widened, and her head began to ache dizzily again.
And Yang Shuai had already taken it upon himself to poke her shoulder with his fingers, and commented in fright, "It's really touching!" ”
Saying that, he was also a little confused, but he just complained to himself to confirm, "Obviously, on the day my dad died, after you made a record, as soon as you left the police station, you were drunk driving by the truck driver, and hit the back of the head from behind, and I was forced by my mother, and I watched the surveillance several times, it won't be wrong!" ”
As he spoke, he suddenly woke up, "No, it's been so many years, I'm in my fifties, you are still young and beautiful before you died, you are ......"
The "ghost" was stuck in his throat, and he was horrified to see that Bai Zhi frowned, touched the back of his head, and his hands were dripping with blood.
She finally remembered, when she came out of the police station, she was just about to cross the street when she was hit by a rampaging truck and broke her head, died on the spot, and when she squatted on the side of the street and vomited, she was already a ghost.
When I first saw her, my attitude was so outgoing, so wrong, half distressed, half self-blame, hating myself for why I didn't come earlier, thinking that then she would never die, so I tried my best to be good to her from the beginning.
Mu Ningshuang wanted to kill her for the first time, but she was devoured by the Blood Tear Stone, and then she looked for it, and due to redundancy, she made half of the accusation to her, not about the Blood Tear Stone, but because she was already a ghost.
In the Mu family ancestral hall, Mu Yaxue just looked at the back of her head, and suddenly relented and was willing to show her the truth about the Mu family thousands of years ago, only because she had already died after killing her husband, so she decided to be merciful, just so that in the future, she could deal with Mu Ningshuang more carefully......
All these signs show that she has long been dead, and I originally wanted to say that although this is known as a supernatural world, there are more ghosts in the police station, and there are basically no other places, and the spiritism she exchanged for precious task points is useless at all, in fact, she has also become a ghost, and the spiritism used by people is naturally useless.
"Your feet ......" Yang Shuai's voice pressed into her throat interrupted her thoughts, and she looked down to find that her feet were gradually disappearing, and this would soon spread to her whole body.