Chapter 7: The Accident of Red Makeup
On the eve of the wedding, Zhong Qianluo sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the gorgeous phoenix crown in front of her, she was a little uncomfortable, and when she thought that she would marry Bai Feiming tomorrow, she didn't know what kind of mood she was in.
The wind stayed by her side, not saying a word. She was silent for a long time, but she still spoke, "Brother...... You know, in fact, I know very well that my existence has a mission, so until it is done, love actually has no meaning to me. Borrowing the wind walked over and glanced at the things on the table, "This kid is still good to you, these things are worth a lot of money." ”
"The four handsome people in the wilderness, which one is not extravagant?"
"This wedding, I'm afraid these four people will come, a grand event in the Six Realms. ”
"It doesn't matter ......"
At this time, Bai Feiming stayed in Zhong Qianyan's room, and the two chatted happily. "Bai Gongzi, you and my sister got married not long after they met, and you didn't know each other. ”
"We met when she was seven years old, and getting married was just a pretense, I helped her heal her life, and she helped me get rid of entanglements. None of us are from the Six Realms, and these marriages are nothing to us. ”
"My sister has been better than me since she was a child, spells, martial arts, and now I can marry you like a wishful husband, what a blessing. There seemed to be a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Okay, it's time for me to go and give her medicine, Miss Zhong should rest early. ”
"Hmm...... Walking. For some reason, Zhong Qianyan was a little lost, knowing that this marriage was not real, but he was always awkward in his heart.
As soon as Bai Feiming arrived, he left with an excuse to borrow the wind. Zhong Qianluo was still sitting, his back began to sweat slightly, and every time he stayed with this person, there was always an indescribable panic. Bai Feiming walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said ambiguously, "Lady, I'm here to give you medicine." As when she first met, she quickly grabbed him with her backhand, a quick backflip, and wanted to use her strength to catch Bai Feiming, but a stabbing pain came from her back, she groaned and wanted to retract her hand, but he pulled her over and trapped her arms.
"Ten years ago you couldn't hold me, and it's the same now...... Let you have one hand, do you want to try again?" he bent down slightly, lowered his head, pressed it tightly to her neck, and breathed softly, bringing a little fragrance of pear blossoms.
"I know I can't beat you......"
"It's good to know. He let go of his hand, "I'm here to give you medicine." ”
"Oh...... You give me the medicine, and I'll do it myself. ”
"Do you have enough of it? Don't talk nonsense, take off your clothes obediently, I'll give you medicine." ”
"Bestow or not......" she blushed slightly, and turned her face away.
"Oh...... Maybe you forgot that night was the medicine on the clothes I helped you change. He curled his lips and smiled.
"You!, you're also one of the Four Masters of the Flood Wilderness, how can this be!" she frowned, ready to summon the Nine Deaths.
He didn't speak again, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at her quietly, as if to say, what can you do with your ability.
Detoxification and life-saving are important, Zhong Qianluo finally disarmed and surrendered, obediently listening to him. The garment slid down her shoulder, revealing a striking scar on her back, which was as good as cream, but it was a terrible scar. He gently helped her with the medicine, the cold touch made the wound not so painful, and he also blew carefully, for fear that she would feel pain. Zhong Qianluo sniffed carefully and frowned, "This medicine...... Why is there a faint smell of blood?"
"Do you know why no one but me can cure this poison? Because the person who poisoned me likes me, so her poison can kill everyone, but it doesn't work on me alone, and my blood is the best antidote. Bai Feiming continued to bow his head and rub the medicine.
She turned away with some concern, and met his eyes, and there was a shallow scar on his wrist. "Does it hurt?" "It's okay, it's just a scar...... Do you feel so sorry for me?" "How can there be ......" her face was dyed with a layer of red, so that it looked a little cute.
He was stunned for a while, hooked the corners of his lips, or stretched out his slender and white hand, and pulled the thin clothes on his chest for her, "If you want me to see, don't rush at this time...... If it were another man, I might not be able to do something......"
Zhong Qianluo realized that he turned around in a panic just now, and the clothes that were already loose on his chest slipped down a lot...... It's embarrassing.
The process of rubbing the medicine is very long, and in the delicate atmosphere, neither of them spoke much, and when they became relatives, one was detoxified, and the other got rid of the entanglement, they should go their separate ways, and there was nothing else to say......
The next morning, the pot exploded in the house, and the people were busy, and began to spread out the lights, and the air was much warmer. Ten miles of red makeup in the world, it was originally such a scene. The streets and alleys are crowded with people, flocking to the city, just to see the grand occasion of Chijin Pavilion and join in the fun. The gorgeous chariots were parked in most of the fields, and there were visitors in the Six Realms. Rare flowers are spread, red lanterns are hung all over, and gold-plated cups are placed, in Bai Feiming's eyes, it is just a small amount of money. Although it is called the White Mansion, it is not smaller than the palace, and it is also the foundation of the Chijin Pavilion. However, it is a big faction in the rivers and lakes, and the royal family is also humble everywhere.
The subordinates are busy, these people are not idle, Zhong Qianyan is helping in the kitchen, helping to eat in the kitchen, Zhong Qianluo is changing clothes and dressing up in the house, as for Bai Feiming, he is playing with his divine beast Suzaku in the forbidden place behind Baifu at this time......
Zhong Qianluo panted and put on a whole set of clothes, there were five layers inside and out, it was so hot that he panicked, and the wedding dress tattooed with golden peonies looked very beautiful, graceful and luxurious, and the best brocade was used. She sat in front of the mirror, and the maidservant Rou Shi was seriously helping her with her makeup.
"Rou Shi, you say, can today's wedding go smoothly?" she pursed her lips, a little nervous.
"As long as the pavilion master is here, nothing will go wrong. Rou Shi comforted, "Madame is blessed, and there are too many people who want to marry our pavilion master......
That's not it, he has a face that attracts bees and butterflies, there are many rights and wrongs, Zhong Qianluo secretly thought to himself.
After some dressing, the person in the mirror looks even worse, with willow eyebrows like smoke, and red lips and teeth. It turns out that when a woman is the most beautiful, it is really the time when the phoenix crown is beautiful, but all this is just a scene.
After a long time, she put on her hijab, and a group of people surrounded her and went out. The sound of firecrackers is endless, the air is filled with the light fragrance of flowers, and the voices of people are boiling and very noisy.
There is a land in the center of the lake in front of the back mountain, which is used to receive distinguished guests, at this time the lotus flowers bloom just right, the field is enclosed, ordinary people can only take a boat if they want to enter, which makes the idle people can only stand outside the lake and watch from a distance, saving a lot of unnecessary trouble.
There are more than ten seats here, and the people who sit are all figures with heads and faces, and even the current saint is among them, and he is pouring wine and drinking alone at this time. Ordinary people surrounded the lake and talked about it, as if they were watching a big show.
Bai Feiming was dressed in a red robe, standing in the middle, with a tall posture, looking around at the visitors, but suddenly frowned, and then calmed down again.
Zhong Qianluo came by boat, the boat slowly rowed among a lotus flower, rippling layer by layer, she lowered her eyes, she could see the blue sky and white clouds, green leaves and lotus flowers reflected in the water.
The hull of the boat suddenly began to shake violently, and the rowers suddenly shouted, and they were torn apart in front of everyone, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Zhong Qianluo tore off the hijab, and saw a monster standing in front of him. Ox-sized, tiger-like, fur-like and winged, it chewed the poor rowman with impunity, and from time to time it barked like a vicious dog. The people on the shore had never seen such a scene, panicked, some ran away, and some thought it was a show, so they continued to watch.
It let out a low roar and pounced on Zhong Qianluo with its bloody mouth open, and she didn't care much, she waved her sleeves and flew into the air, looking down at the scene below. When the monster saw that it could not catch her, it turned around and aimed at the people on the shore. Zhong Qianluo secretly screamed badly, and one flew in front of it, his hands condensed, and white mangs poured out of his palms, knocking it back. The monster howled and fell backwards. The boat had long since become a fragment, drifting gently on the water. With its wings, it did not fall, but it was in pain, and did not dare to attack rashly.
Zhong Qianluo summoned the Nine Deaths and flew head-on, trying to solve this scourge, but he didn't notice the few poisonous needles that quickly attacked behind him. Just as the sword was about to stab the monster, she was suddenly ripped away by a force. She twisted the blade of the sword, pointed directly at the incoming person, made a sharp move, and killed decisively, and the one who wanted to stop her from doing it was definitely not a good person.
As soon as the green clothes dodged swiftly under her sword, the two figures were always entangled in the water. In the middle of their fight, the monster pounced again. Seeing this, the man was slightly distracted, Zhong Qianluo stabbed it with a sword, and the man in Tsing Yi reached out to catch the blade, and the sharp Nine Deaths slashed through his hand, and he held it tightly, and the dripping blood flowed down his bony hand and dripped into the lake. He frowned slightly, but did not let go, and wrapped his other hand around Zhong Qianluo's waist and flew her to the open space in the middle.
He slowly let go of Zhong Qianluo, looked at his bleeding right hand, and laughed out loud, "It turns out that this is the Nine Deaths, ...... interesting."
Zhong Qianluo stood blankly in place, at a loss, and the hand holding the sword was trembling. The man glanced at her lightly, and the corners of his mouth were warm smiles, "If it weren't for me, you would have died twice......"
“...... Yes, isn't it?" she froze, confused.
The man looked away and looked at Bai Feiming, who was dressed in a happy dress, "Well, I saved her twice, how are you going to thank me?"
Bai Feiming smiled leisurely, stepped forward, and said calmly, "It's easy to say......"
At this time, Zhong Qianluo really wanted to find a crack to drill down, it turned out that they knew each other, and it seemed that the relationship was not bad, but he had just hurt someone. Helpless, she had to say embarrassedly, "Yes, I'm sorry......"
The man waved his hand, "It's okay, it's a small injury." ”
The monster in the lake pounced again, and became a little agitated, but for some reason it quieted down again, and obediently stopped where it was.
A sweet female voice sounded from the shore, with a little pride, "Does the pavilion master like this gift?"
Everyone looked at each other, and then everyone began to kneel down in a panic, kowtowing again and again. She chuckled and flew into the clearing in the middle of the lake. She was wearing a light purple embroidered dress, simple and luxurious, with a string of small bells tied to the whip around her waist, her voice was crisp and pleasant, her eyebrows were a little cinnabar red, and her bare ankles were tattooed with dark purple flowers, which was very bewitching.
She glanced at Song Chengchao in front of her lightly, and instead of saluting as before, she walked straight in front of Bai Feiming. She shook her body slightly, with the crisp sound of a bell, and the monster flew obediently and stayed behind her. "How...... The pavilion master marries a wife, don't you tell me my childhood sweetheart?"
"Even if I didn't say it, aren't you here too?" Bai Feiming grabbed Zhong Qianluo's waist with one hand, seemingly to make her retreat.
"Do you really want to marry this woman?" there seemed to be a spark in her eyes.
"Hmm...... What does the county lord think?" Bai Feiming became more and more provocative.
"Don't blame me for being merciless!" said that, a faint anger emanated from her body, and there seemed to be something about to move in her bottomless eyes.
The monster behind her was the same, returning to its original hideous and terrifying appearance.
Zhong Qianluo looked at the people around him, all of them were ready to go, including Zhong Qianyan and Yifeng on the side, and everyone had indescribable emotions on their faces.
The sky darkened instantly, the clouds rolled, and the wind blew. Just when everyone thought that Yi Yang County was doing something, she suddenly gathered her arrogance and looked at the sky in disbelief.
All eyes followed. In the dark clouds on that side, something terrible suddenly appeared......