In the dream, everything was fine.

Xue Lan has become a puppet, like Ye Nong, he can eat, drink and sleep, and can have people's emotions and disgust, as if he has never died, he is alive in front of him, and he strokes Ah Lan's hand.

It's soft!

The skin is a little cold, although it is a puppet, the body is incredibly soft, Nian Junyao became very satisfied, and all the regrets seemed to have been filled.

He can't wait to marry Alan.

The family of Wanping City is married to the princess of the Demon Realm, which naturally attracts gossip from the immortal sect of the Xizhou Continent, especially Nian Lingxiao, how much he used to like Xue Lan, and now how much he hates Xue Lan, and even used a hunger strike to protest.

"If you marry her, I will die on hunger strike. ”

Nian Jun Yao is hard-hearted, the trick of hunger strike will not work here, and Nian Jinshu is still fanning the flames on the side, "Dad, you are fat, go on a hunger strike, go on a hunger strike, and be hungry for a few meals, otherwise the beautiful little girl will not like you." ”

Nian Lingxiao was half dead.

In the past, there was a pair of earth-shattering marriages between Feng Liangzheng and Xue Su Kite, a dead princess, now just a puppet, once a person from the Xizhou Continent, although it was a gossip, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the wind and rain suffered by Feng Liangzheng were different from the wind and rain at the beginning, and the marriage between Nian Jun Yao and Xue Lan was still recognized.

Xue Lan happily prepared to get married, she was raised as a son since she was a child, no one has ever taught her how to show off her wedding dress, Xizhou Continent believes in gods and Buddhas, under the protection of the gods and Buddhas, the fire of the fairy gate continues, so men and women marry and hope to be blessed by the gods and Buddhas, in folk rumors, as long as the newcomers embroider their own wedding clothes, they will be blessed by the gods and Buddhas.

Xue Lan is such an unruly person, and she also embroiders her wedding dress stitch by stitch, hoping that after all the bad luck, she can also be blessed by the gods and Buddhas as a demon.

But on the day of the wedding, suddenly thunder fell from the sky, and ninety-nine thunderbolts all hit Nian Junyao's body, Tiandao didn't seem to stop if he didn't kill him, he had to chop him into blood, the red wedding dress was like soaked in blood on him, and the blood splashed in her eyes, falling slowly, Xue Lan was afraid.

"Don't split it, please, I'm not going to marry. ”

"I'm not married. ”

"I know it's wrong. ”

......

Even if you embroider your own wedding dress, even if you are so pious with a stitch and thread, how can you combine the devil and the immortals, and how can you get the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.

The second brother and Su Kite can be happy because Su Kite was born and was a native of Donglinburg.

In her blood, she is a demon!

She doesn't deserve it!

She tore up her wedding dress and woke up in the inn, a dream that was so beautiful at first that she was so immersed in a dream that she couldn't extricate herself, and the pain of falling from heaven to hell made her heart empty.

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The ending of her and her eldest brother seems to be an unfinished wedding.

Covered in blood.

Xue Lan was completely sleepy, put on her robe and went downstairs, Beihai was quiet at night, only the north wind outside the window kept blowing, the wind blew on the skin, it was bitterly cold, Xue Lan's heart was sour and painful.

Big brother insists on going his own way, but what should I do?

"Why did you wake up in the middle of the night?" Nian Junyao's voice came from behind, Xue Lan looked back and saw that he was also slowly going downstairs, the inn was warm, and he was wearing a moon-white robe and brocade robe, just like the teenager in her memory.

Gentle and courteous.

Xue Lan looked a little distracted, until Nian Junyao approached, her fingers gently caressed her cheeks, the warm skin touched her face, and she could feel the coolness of his fingers.

Her cheeks were hotter than his fingers.

Xue Lan didn't have time to care about these small changes, avoiding his gaze and avoiding his hands, "I had a dream." ”

"What nightmare?"

"You've been struck by lightning. ”

Nian Junyao, "......"

The nightmare blurted out, as if it was a ridiculous thing, Xue Lan came back to his senses and was a little embarrassed, but Nian Junyao laughed, "The immortal cultivator was struck by lightning, what kind of nightmare is it, isn't this a good thing?"

That means that the cultivation has reached another level.

Over the years, he has not been struck by lightning, and he has experienced several thunderstorms.

Xue Lan had the heart to explain, but she couldn't talk about it, so she had to change the topic, "I don't need to sleep either, why didn't my eldest brother fall asleep?"

"I woke up to a movement. ”

"I'm sorry, I woke up my big brother. ”

This conversation was polite, Nian Junyao was a little helpless, he brought a pot of water, lit a charcoal fire, and the small stove was lit and boiled with water.

Nian Junyao said, "Since you can't sleep, let's accompany my eldest brother to make tea." ”

He came over this time and brought a lot of tea, all of which were the tea that Xue Lan was used to, and after the water boiled, Nian Junyao boiled the tea leaves with boiling water.

The movements were graceful and calm, and a cup of tea with a clear color came to her eyes, "Taste it." ”