Chapter 142: A Hundred Years of Seclusion
She was entrenched like a poisonous snake and finally found her chance.
Hahaha, a tryst with the Demon Venerable, the heavens are not on your side.
"What do you say!"
Wen Yan was extremely angry, if he hadn't been afraid of Jinrong, he would definitely expel her from the sect.
"I ...... I ...... "Xuewan can't argue, let alone go to see the master."
"Hmph, you can admit that you are in love with the Demon Venerable. Wen Yan's words exploded in Xue Wan's brain like a thunderbolt.
"I ...... I ......"
Xue Wan shook her head, but when she thought of her brother and her master, she paused again, "Master...... I...... Admit. ”
"Hmph! Okay! I'm really a bad guy in Xuanzong, ...... from today."
"No......" Xue Wan shook her head, knelt on the ground, and begged Wen Yan.
Su Jinrong intercepted Wen Yan's words, "Senior brother, Ah Juan is my disciple. She made mistakes, and I didn't supervise them strictly. ”
"Jinrong!"
Wen Yan saw that Su Jinrong was iron-hearted, and hated that iron could not be steel, and looked at the snow silk below, and finally sighed, "Xue Wan, I will punish you to go to Qingjing for a hundred years, and then come out after you give up Yi Lintian, are you willing!"
"The disciple is willing. ”
Xue Wan knew that this was the best ending.
Xue Qian was taken down by Shen Jiang, and the emperor who was waiting outside the hall took two steps and made one step, "You and Yi ...... Demon Venerable is not ......"
Xue Wan knew what Emperor Yuan meant, and shook her head at him, "Emperor Yuan, there is no need to say any more, this is already the best ending." You tell my brother...... He, this is what I willingly do. ”
Shen Jiang escorted Xue Xuan past Emperor Yuan, and Emperor Yuan was stunned in place, and Xue Xuan's message was in his ears.
"Emperor Yuan, don't bother with me. I am indeed a bad person, I am hopelessly in love with my master, maybe this kind of mistaken ending is the best for me. ”
"I see. "Everything is clear to the emperor.
Xue Wan went to Qingjing, and Shangxuanzong had no reason for him to stay any longer.
Therefore, on the same day, the emperor said goodbye to Wen Yan and returned to Xuanji Sect.
And Xue Wan was imprisoned in Qingjing.
In the quiet, it lives up to its name.
It's so quiet that there is only the sound of flowers and living water flowing around the trees. There are no people, no birds and no beasts inside, and the formation outside is hidden, and there are monks from the Law Enforcement Hall.
Ten miles of peach blossoms in the quiet, colorful flowers. Except for the tree and the tree, not even a stone is visible.
Xue Wan flew up a peach tree, glad that the master did not lock her spiritual power, turned over and lay down on the peach tree.
Xue Wan was satisfied with such a disposition, but it happened suddenly, and she didn't have time to react at all. The only thing that is certain is that her background cannot be revealed.
Now staying in the silence is just the right time to organize her thoughts.
......
"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I hate you for being late, and you sigh that I was born early. If you are born at the same time, you will swear to be good with you. I can't change my age, and I wonder how much ...... I know."
On the peach tree hugged by ten people, a very beautiful woman was holding the peach blossom brew and chanting poetry.
The woman's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was drunk but not drunk. Crystal wine trickled down her neck, making the purple sand coat darker.
This woman is the Xue Wan who was punished by Qingxin Peak for a hundred years, and in the past hundred years, Xue Wan has tried all means to forget, but the deeper she remembers.
“...... It's like the end of the world, and it's hard to show it. I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. In the next life, I wish to live together and be a winged bird forever. Fly with Ming, the end of the world is full of capes. There are days when it is difficult to fly, hugging each other and perching on the branches. The old dead turn into vines, and the roots of love are also entangled. ”
"Smack!"
The wine jar fell to the ground and shattered, Xuewan's cheeks flushed, and an unsteady fall from a ten-foot high peach tree.
The expected pain didn't hit, and Xue Wan barely opened her eyes, "Master, you're here." Ah Juan, this hurts, it hurts. ”
Xue Wan pointed to the position of her heart, and she couldn't get up in Su Jinrong's arms.
"Nearly a hundred years, you still can't forget him. ”
"I can't forget, I can't forget, Master, I can't forget. Xue Wan dreamed, and dragged Su Jinrong tightly.
"That's it, just follow the advice of the senior brother. ”
Su Jinrong took Xue Juan out of the quiet and ordered her sleeping hole.
......
"It's so lively!"
"Yes, he is worthy of being a personal disciple of the two sects. ”
"This pomp and circumstance is rare in my life. ”
"Hmm......"
Xue Wan rubbed the corners of her forehead to relieve the consequences of a hangover.
In my ears is "Wedding Song", who is married?
Xue Wan tried to stand up, but suddenly found herself in the arms of a stranger.
"Xue Juan, are you awake?"
"Emperor?"
Xue Wan looked up, and his eyes were red, and when he looked down, he saw that his body was also a dazzling red.
"What's going on? Emperor, who's kidding me?"
"Today is the day you and I get married. Emperor Yuan's bland narration did not change his face and flew with the Snow Silk Imperial Sword.
"Impossible! you let go of me!" Xue Wan struggled, trying to break free from his confinement, "It's impossible for Shizun to agree, I want to find Shizun, you let go of me!"
"Xuewan, wake up, you are just a disciple of the ancestor of the master, you listen to the sound of the qin. Emperor Yuan tightened his arms, forcing Xue Wan to calm down.
"Piano ......"
Xue Wan listened attentively, her eyelashes trembled, and two lines of tears came out of her eyes.
This "Wedding Song" was played by Shizun, and it contains blessings for her.
"Emperor Yuan, why?
Xue Wan cried like a tearful man, clutching the collar of Emperor Yuan's coat to know the answer from his mouth.
"Why else, Su Shizu and they all agreed that you can't forget the Demon Venerable, so they agreed on this marriage. ”
"Is that ......?"
"What do you say?"
Emperor Yuan's words became the last straw that overwhelmed Xue Wan, "Yes, it is impossible for me to communicate with Shizun, but why is my heart so painful." ”
"Xuanji Sect is your best choice, Xue Xuan. Emperor Liuli's eyes showed seriousness, "We can cultivate feelings, I can wait for you to forget him." ”
“......”
Xue Wan looked like a wooden man, at the mercy of others, and saluted the emperor. Then he was carried by the emperor and entered the wedding room.
"You rest first, and I'll come back when I'm done feasting." ”
“......”
Emperor Yuan didn't mind, thoughtfully covered the quilt for her, closed the door softly and left.
The room was red, with silver patterns and red candles spontaneously combusting, and the doors and windows were plastered with large and exquisite happy words.
Inside, there is a curtain of dragons and phoenixes and a happy bed full of peanuts and dates.
Xue Qian sat up from the wedding bed, looked into the room, the agarwood round table was covered with red silk, and a plan was placed on it, and the plan was placed with a red bean silver wine glass and a red bean silver dragon and phoenix pot.
Xue Wan paced to the door, her hand resting on the door.
"Eh, have you heard, the Gu Dao people of the Baguio Sect are going to form a partner with the Shu Dao Jun of the Shangxuan Sect. ”
"Oh, no! I didn't tell you anything about it before. ”
"It's not Xue Zhenjun who made a fuss. ”
"What's the matter with Guan Xue Zhenjun?"
"You don't know, Xue Zhenjun is very sticky to Su Daojun, like a child who has not been weaned, she will follow Su Daojun wherever she goes. ”
"Not really. ”
"Eh, don't let her hear me. ”