A Sick Beauty Daoist Couple Dressed as a Villain

Half a month later, it will be an auspicious day for marriage.

The Shen family married their second son, Shen Qingtang.

And according to Shen Qingtang's intention, the Shen's residence didn't make a big deal, they just pulled some red silk in the courtyard, didn't even hang up the lanterns, and the band and master of ceremonies didn't even bother to invite them, so the marriage was done quietly.

It was supposed to be a happy event, but the emotions and expressions of the few people who were sending them off were a little gloomy.

Shen Qingtang, who was frail, was wearing a complicated and delicate fiery red wedding dress, and was slowly carried by Shen Ting with a serious face, and got into the sedan chair.

Both Shen Qing'an and Mrs. Shen Liu Xulan, who were dressed in fancy clothes, stood aside, one had slightly red eyes, and the other was already wiping away tears.

Xiaotao had been crying for a long time, and she couldn't breathe.

Shen Qingtang got on the bridal sedan chair, listening to everyone's cries and feeling the sad atmosphere, she also felt her heart astringent.

But he still tried his best to smile at this time, and said softly: "It's a big day, everyone, stop crying, it's a bad omen."

As soon as Shen Qingtang said these words, Xiao Tao immediately shut up, nodded vigorously and said: "Young master is right, Xiao Tao will stop crying!"

Shen Qingtang smiled slightly, looked at Shen Qing'an again, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I'm inconvenient right now, please help me persuade my mother not to be sad."

Shen Qing'an's throat changed, and he said reluctantly: "Okay."

Shen Ting had sent Shen Qingtang into the sedan chair and stood there all the time, but at this moment he finally couldn't hold back, took a step forward and firmly held Shen Qingtang's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tang'er, remember, getting married Finally, if Qin Yi dares to bully you, you can send a message to your father, and your father will help you vent your anger!"

Shen Ting's hand held the sword all year round, covered with thick calluses, and very rough, but Shen Qingtang felt sore and warm in his heart when he held his hand like this. At this moment, he tried his best to smile, and said in a serious and slow voice: "Father, please rest assured. ,I'll be fine."

Shen Ting stared quietly at Shen Qingtang for a moment, feeling reluctant and sad.

But in the end he still sighed deeply, slowly let go of Shen Qingtang's hand, put down the door curtain of the sedan chair, got up and backed away.

·

The sedan chair moved.

It shook slowly.

Shen Qingtang's eyes flickered, and she quietly supported the bridal sedan chair with her hands.

Just now, Shen Qingtang was still very calm, and still had the heart to persuade the rest of the Shen family.But now, he was sitting alone in this bridal sedan chair, his long eyelashes were trembling, and finally he couldn't help it, his eyes were a little sore.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

Although she has only been with the Shen family for a year, Shen Qingtang has long regarded them as her own family.

Even though he knew that getting married was the best choice and his own choice, facing such a parting scene, Shen Qingtang still felt somewhat sad.

But he can't cry, can't be weak, he has to change all this.

The parting was for a longer reunion in the future, he knew it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingtang slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, when he opened them again, the light in his eyes flowed, and he returned to his usual gentle and calm appearance.

He reached out and took the exquisite and gorgeous hijab beside him, and quietly covered himself.

·

When the sedan chair stopped, Shen Qingtang had just finished taking a nap, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

At this moment, a white and slender hand with distinct joints opened the curtain and poked in.

Shen Qingtang looked at the hand in front of him from between the red tassels hidden by the hijab, was silent for a moment, and gently put his hand on it.

The palm feels slightly cool.

That hand tightened immediately, slowly pulling Shen Qingtang out of the sedan chair.

Shen Qingtang was indeed weak. After bumping in the sedan chair for a long time, her body was already a little numb. Just as she opened the curtain, she suddenly looked directly at the bright sky outside. Shen Qingtang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and subconsciously took a step back.

Unexpectedly, the ground here is not flat, when Shen Qingtang stepped on it, his foot slipped, and he completely collapsed.

Shen Qingtang's heart sank, and he pressed the storage ring subconsciously.

But in the next moment, he fell into an extremely warm and powerful embrace.

He was hugged by someone.

The red hijab swayed, and the tassels fanned a breeze. Shen Qingtang's pupils shrank slightly for a moment, then quietly let go of the finger holding the storage ring, and tentatively slowly leaned towards the warm chest.

It was so dangerous that he almost exposed his self-made weapon.

And at this moment, Shen Qingtang felt the arm holding her stiffen slightly.

After a moment of silence, Shen Qingtang slowly raised his head, and asked in a low voice through the hijab: "What's wrong?"

It's been a long time.

"nothing."

The cold voice sounded quietly above Shen Qingtang's head, but it made Shen Qingtang's heart tremble, and his emotions couldn't stop surging.

how come……

this voice...

How could it be exactly the same as in his dream...

Immediately, Shen Qingtang began to cough uncontrollably in a low voice—his current health is really bad, whenever he gets emotional, he will feel a bloody smell in his throat, and his heart will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Fingers with distinct knuckles slowly moved up from the back of Shen Qingtang's waist, and stuck to Shen Qingtang's vest through the layer of fine and complicated wedding dress.

The warm and pure fire-attributed aura penetrated into Shen Qingtang's body like this, instantly smoothing his agitated meridians and stabilizing the flow of qi and blood.

Shen Qingtang finally regained his composure, at this moment he quietly pursed his lips under the hijab, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

But this time, Shen Qingtang didn't wait for a response directly, but felt the hands around his waist tighten slightly.

"Hold tight."

Shen Qingtang: ...

But after a while, Shen Qingtang still took a deep breath, gently raised her white hands hanging by her sides, and tentatively embraced the neck of the person in front of her.

Although he knew that Qin Yi had a fire spirit root and his body temperature was high, Shen Qingtang's fingers still flinched for a moment when they touched the warm skin on Qin Yi's neck.

But soon, Shen Qingtang lowered her eyelashes, and quietly leaned against Qin Yi's arms with an unusually supple posture.

He knew that because of practicing a special kind of evil art, Qin Yi's temperament was a little volatile and extremely sensitive.

Since he wanted to change his fate, he naturally didn't want to provoke Qin Yi any more.

And Shen Qingtang's gentle movements seemed to please Qin Yi, Shen Qingtang obviously felt that Qin Yi's mood was a little milder, feeling this, Shen Qingtang felt a little relieved.

Qin Yi jumped up with Shen Qingtang in his arms.

As the wind blew, Shen Qingtang heard the whirring of the wind, and felt his heart go up and down, and involuntarily tightened his arms around Qin Yi's neck.

In a few breaths, Qin Yi landed steadily, Shen Qingtang came back to his senses, and subconsciously wanted to let go of Qin Yi for a few minutes, when he heard a low rumbling sound.

It turned out that the stone gate of the cave was opened.

Shen Qingtang involuntarily looked in the direction where the stone door opened.

Through a layer of tassels, Shen Qingtang looked down and saw that the lower edge of the stone gate of Qin Yi's cave was covered with moss. Although the surrounding ground could be seen to have been cleaned, it was obvious that it had not been cleaned seriously for a long time, and it was only cleaned once in a while, so some old The old traces cannot be completely wiped away.

Shen Qingtang's thin lips curled up slightly - it turns out that the big villain also has bad hygiene sometimes.

Qin Yi didn't notice Shen Qingtang's thoughts, but just hugged him and walked into the cave.

The bright red tassels were swaying, but Shen Qingtang's gaze was carefully cast around, observing quietly.

The stone gate of the cave closed with a bang, and a breeze with the fragrance of grass and trees blew in. Shen Qingtang looked from under the hijab, and vaguely saw a few spiritual fields, which were full of various elixir, full of vitality and boundless green.

Shen Qingtang's heart twitched slightly, knowing that this was the medicine Qin Yi planted for the original owner.

Except for these several acres of well-maintained spiritual fields, the ground in the rest of the cave is barren and extremely desolate. In contrast, there is a willow tree with withered yellow veins and dying willows in the corner of the courtyard.

Miserable.

Observing these, an unknown feeling quietly spread from Shen Qingtang's chest.

Qin Yi really cares about the original owner...

No worse than those relatives of the Shen family treated the original owner.

"Don't look." A cold voice suddenly sounded above Shen Qingtang's head.

Shen Qingtang came back to her senses, a little embarrassed.

Then he heard Qin Yi say coldly: "This place is naturally not as good as your Shen family."

Shen Qingtang was slightly taken aback, and then he was not annoyed, just smiled calmly and said softly: "I think it's very good."

Qin Yi's arm around Shen Qingtang froze suddenly, as if he was about to speak.

"It's very quiet here." Shen Qingtang added slowly.

After a long while, Qin Yi still didn't respond, but suddenly hugged Shen Qingtang tightly in his arms, quickened his pace, and left the courtyard with Shen Qingtang in his arms, and went to the wing not far away.

·

Compared with the deserted and messy courtyard, the wing room finally showed a bit of festive atmosphere during marriage.

The word "囍" was pasted on the windows, red silk was hung inside the house, and even the furniture was brand new. On the low table in the room was a gold plate containing longan, peanuts and red dates, and there were two gold-painted dragon and phoenix happy candle.

It's just that these vigorous decorations, compared with the bare white floor and white walls without any floor tiles, look a bit weird.

Shen Qingtang smiled calmly—as expected, Qin Yi was married for the first time, and she had intentions, but she still couldn't be completely thoughtful.

Just thinking about it, Shen Qingtang felt his body lighten.

It turned out that it was Qin Yi who put him on the big bed covered with a soft brocade quilt.

At the same time, there were two soft chirping sounds, and the two dragon and phoenix wedding candles on the low table not far away tremblingly lit up.

Shen Qingtang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, although she thought it was nothing just now, she was still unconsciously nervous at this moment.

Qin Yi has an inexplicably suppressed aura, which makes him uncomfortable sometimes.

Just when Shen Qingtang was trying to convince herself not to be nervous, Qin Yi probably wouldn't do anything to him, but at this moment, Qin Yi suddenly heard Qin Yi say: "I'm going to lift your hijab."

Shen Qingtang was startled for a moment, then couldn't help but laughed softly.

Is this a villain or a straight man?

Qin Yi: ...

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yi's voice was a little cold, with a hint of irritation.

Shen Qingtang came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and the smile in his eyes deepened, but he only said softly: "It's not this step."

"I know."

Qin Yi's voice was light.

This time it was Shen Qingtang's turn to be surprised.

"I want to lift the hijab first, do you have any objections?"

Shen Qingtang was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Then you can lift it."

After a while, the bright red and gorgeous hijab was lifted little by little.

Shen Qingtang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quietly raised her eyes.

But when the two pairs of eyes, one black and one red, faced each other, they were all shocked.

Although Shen Qingtang looked haggard due to illness for many years, she was still a beauty. In addition to being overjoyed today, before going out, she also put on a little powder and a light layer of rouge for auspiciousness.

At this time, he raised his head against the glowing candlelight, only his face looked like ice and snow, his eyebrows looked like distant mountains, and his pale and haggard thin lips were stained with rouge, revealing a layer of watery red, fresh and beautiful. .

No matter how depressed Qin Yi was, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

Shen Qingtang was shocked to another level.

The Qin Yi in front of him was actually the same as Qin Yi's dress in his dream, even the ferocious animal head pattern on the silver mask was so clear and consistent.

And those red phoenix eyes that were long and narrow, seemed to reveal a hint of indifference all the time, exactly the same as in the dream.

Shen Qingtang was emotionally turbulent again, and then he frowned again, and coughed softly against his bloody chest.

Qin Yi stared at Shen Qingtang who was coughing profusely in front of him, a little red light flashed uncontrollably in his red phoenix eyes, but he suppressed him severely again.

Then he said coldly: "Since you think I'm ugly, you shouldn't have made such a hasty decision back then."

After speaking, Qin Yi turned around and left.

Shen Qingtang was misunderstood, and when she came back to her senses, she suddenly became a little anxious, seeing that Qin Yi was about to walk out of the room.

Shen Qingtang held the bed rail eagerly and panted, "Qin Yi, that's not what I meant—!"

Qin Yi paused slightly.

Sensing Qin Yi's relaxation, Shen Qingtang tried his best to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, his mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he slowly said in a hoarse voice: "It's your mask...it's too scary."

After a brief silence.

Qin Yi left anyway.

Shen Qingtang suddenly felt a little dark in front of her eyes, and had another headache.

It was fine at first, but suddenly it became like this again.

Qin Yi... is too sensitive.

But thinking about the development of the story in the future, Shen Qingtang couldn't let it go, he could only support his sick body, sat up, lifted the hem of his clothes and reluctantly got out of bed, and walked towards the door step by step.

But Shen Qingtang's wedding dress was heavy and cumbersome, with six or seven layers inside and out, plus the heavy gold silk and jade embellished on it, it almost weighed ten catties.The hem still drags the floor, and it's made so wide that even ordinary people would find it difficult to walk normally if they wear it.

Especially Shen Qingtang's body is still extremely weak now.

After such a short distance, just walking to the door, Shen Qingtang felt that his back was sweating profusely, and there were even shadows in front of his eyes.

But Shen Qingtang still supported the door frame, pursed his lips, and tried to take a few steps forward.

Suddenly, a familiar black figure bumped into Shen Qingtang's eyes, and at the same time, a slightly angry and cold voice sounded.

"Who got you up?"

Shen Qingtang's ears were buzzing, trying to distinguish clearly, but he had already fallen into a warm embrace and was picked up by someone.

With warm true energy injected into his body, Shen Qingtang gasped for a moment, and finally came back to his senses a little bit.

At this moment, he was still remembering the mistake he had just made, so he raised his head reluctantly, wanting to sincerely apologize to Qin Yi.

As soon as she looked up, Shen Qingtang was stunned again.

He put on a new mask, carved from wood, not very good-looking, crooked, but the pattern on it was very ordinary, no longer as scary as the animal head on the previous silver mask.

Shen Qingtang's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and a trace of warmth quietly surged up in his chest.

Seeing Shen Qingtang's clear water-like eyes quietly watching him, Qin Yi turned his head away awkwardly, and said coldly, "Don't look."

Shen Qingtang smiled calmly, and said softly: "This mask is beautiful."

Qin Yi narrowed his long eyes quietly, as if he had some doubts about Shen Qingtang's words.

But in the end he didn't say anything, just hugged Shen Qingtang and walked to the bedside again.

Put people down.

But this time, Qin Yi's hand strength was obviously not as detailed as the first time, Shen Qingtang frowned sullenly, and couldn't help but slightly frowned.

But after reacting, Shen Qingtang's heart became softer.

This anger was born, and it was too subtle.

"Stay here."

Shen Qingtang was startled for a moment, then raised his head with a questioning expression.

Qin Yi was silent for a long time, and said impatiently: "Is it difficult?"

Shen Qingtang was stunned for another moment, but soon he smiled faintly, stared at Qin Yi with clear eyes and said: "Well, I'll wait for you to come back."

Qin Yi's expression changed slightly, he turned and left.