Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

And a mirror, "On the day you get married, you put this mirror in the wedding room, before the bridal chamber, and you pour the medicine into the wine you drank. When the time comes, both his person and heart will be yours."

"Gu Linyuan will take him away."

The man in black smiled slyly, "Another Xue Ran will appear in the mirror, and he will replace the real one and leave with Gu Linyuan."

Luo Shufan hesitated, and the man in black stuffed something into his hand, "I'll give you something, it's up to you whether you need it or not."

"Why are you telling me this? Why are you helping me? Why are you here?"

"You have so many questions." The man in black drew a line in the air, and the originally empty air opened a hole that one person could pass through, "Because I hate Gu Linyuan."

The hatred is still lingering in the air, and the person has long since disappeared.

Luo Shufan tightly clutched two things, and finally put them into his pockets.

Gu Zhao smiled at the mirror in the room, his smile was ugly, he practiced the approachable expression repeatedly, but failed.

"Sure enough, it's still too fierce." Gu Zhao in the mirror, with half-curled black hair, was fixed with a jade crown, and the loose part was pinned behind the ears. Picky, with slightly angry phoenix eyes, with indifference, sternness, arrogance, and self-importance, the impression can be summed up in one word: fierce!

"Hee hee." Gu Zhao forced a smile on his face.

"What are you doing?" Xue Ran approached, "What are you smirking at in the mirror?"

Gu Zhao hurriedly turned around and explained with wandering eyes, "No...it's all right..."

Xue Ran grabbed Gu Zhao's hand and cut off his middle finger, "Bewitched?"

"No..." Gu Zhao withdrew his hand, hesitated to speak, and said awkwardly: "Ah Ran, am I fierce? Am I ugly? Have I ever scared you?"

"Huh? What?" Xue Ran reached out to touch Gu Zhao's forehead, "I don't have a fever."

"You tell me the truth, I will try my best to become more close to the people and better." Gu Zhao promised confidently and timidly.

Xue Ran smiled and shook his head, approached Gu Zhao, threw his feet on him, and took off his hair crown, "You are not fierce at all, you are very good, you are the best thing in my life, and you are also good." You're not ugly, I can't praise you too much, especially when your long hair falls down, it's just... just..."

Xue Ran really couldn't think of an exact word to describe Gu Zhao at this time, because the beauty of Gu Zhao, who was disheveled, was charming to the bottom of his heart.

"Just what?" Gu Zhao took advantage of the opportunity and fumbled around.

Xue Ran was tickled and trembled with laughter, "It's just absurd!"

"Ah...it's rare for me to look forward to it a little bit." Gu Zhao acted like a baby, sticking together like a dog's skin plaster, "Are you losing weight again?"

Xue Ran could not escape the devil's grasp, "No, I have eaten a lot recently."

"Well, eat more, you are thin... My heart aches."

With uncontrollable affection again, Xue Ran stopped struggling, his face was as if drunk with haze due to his rapid heartbeat, "Sit down, I'll braid your hair."

Gu Zhao did his job obediently, and happily let Xue Ran mess with his hair.

There is a very thin three-strand braid on the right, and the three small braids at the back are tied together. There are no bangs in the front, and the hair is basically combed back, leaving only a beauty tip, which is both domineering and charming.

Xue Ran was completely fascinated, and was so fascinated that he was fascinated.

"Halazi is going to stay." Gu Zhao reminded, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then said in awe, "Does this hairstyle look good?"

"Yeah!" Xue Ran nodded desperately.

From the next day, Yaoguang Xianzun showed people this hairstyle, which surprised many people, even Yan Qing couldn't help but praise, "You look much softer."

Six days are fast, within a snap of your fingers.

Xue Ran was sent to the bridal sedan chair by Gu Zhao himself, but Gu Zhao may not know that it was him who personally sent him into the abyss of hopelessness.

In the bridal chamber, the silver candles are illuminated longer, and the red candles are surrounded by incense. The excitement outside the house does not belong to the loneliness here. The red gauze hijab is not lifted, and it is boring to sit by the bed. Xue Ran twirled his fingers and chatted, thinking: "Ah Why hasn't Zhao come to pick me up yet?"

The room suddenly brightened and then darkened for a moment. It was the mirror next to the sink that suddenly had a strange light and shadow, refracting the light and shadow into two spaces.

In the world of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, the confusion of true and false, through the mirror, the exact same existence is reflected.

Gu Zhao pushed open the door, and on the other side of the mirror, he saw Xue Ran sitting by the bed, he took the other's hand shyly, and led him away.

"No! Ah Zhao! No!" The real Xue Ran shouted at an invisible barrier that actually separated him, "A Zhao, he is a fake! Come back! Ah Zhao!"

"What should I do? Will the counterfeit goods he took away be harmful to him!" Xue Ran turned around anxiously, he tore off the red hijab and the hairpin on his head, and threw them all on the ground. , Xue Ran took off his coat, and he was wearing ordinary clothes for going out, but when he ran to the door, the door suddenly opened.

Luo Shufan walked in drunk, and when he saw Xue Ran, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Xue Ran couldn't see Luo Shufan's strange expression, and said, "Shufan, something happened. Azhao took away a person who looks like me. I have to find him."

"Oh?" Luo Shufan took a step closer, smelling heavily of alcohol, he stood in front of Xue Ran, and closed the door, "Brother, today is our big day, why are you still thinking about others?"

"Shufan..." Xue Ran took a step back in fear, and said seriously: "You are drunk, get out of the way, I'm going to find Ah Zhao."

"I'm not drunk!" Luo Shufan said loudly, his tone did not show the tenderness of the past, but he was full of hostility and resentment, "Azhao, Azhao, Azhao! What's so good about Gu Zhao, he did such excessive things to you in his previous life, and even made you Divided into pieces by five horses! What is there to be obsessed with such a person!"

Xue Ran saw that Luo Shufan was really drunk and talking, talking to a drunk, it was undoubtedly a scholar meeting a soldier, "Shufan, this is a matter between the two of us, it has nothing to do with you, one last time, get out of the way."

Xue Ran pushed Luo Shufan away and walked towards the door decisively, but when his hand just touched the door, his arm seemed to be strangled by someone, and he was pulled back fiercely. After a while, he was dragged onto the bed, and his body was pressed Luo Shufan is emphatic.

The other party looked at him, red spread, like a wolf staring at its prey, not letting go for a moment.

Luo Shufan grabbed Xue Ran's jaw, raised it roughly, and forced him to look at him, "Senior brother, what's the hurry, we haven't bridal chamber yet."

"You're crazy!" The hair on Xue Ran's back stood on end, because Luo Shufan looked at him with eyes full of desire, hunger and thirst, truly terrifying.

Next, how he will be treated, such a shameful and forced posture has been staged and repeated in the dream more than once.

"Shufan! Be sober!" Xue Ran resisted vigorously, kicked Luo Shufan down, and took the opportunity to flee. The weak and weak junior in clinker at this moment became extremely powerful. Before he could escape from the bed, Luo Shufan had already Forcibly pulled off his clothes from behind, tied his hands behind his back with cloth, and fixed them behind his back.

Can't move.

"Senior brother." Luo Shufan was completely determined to go his own way. His fingers caressed Xue Ran's neck carefully, but his eyes sank when he saw the reddish hickey on Xue Ran's neck, "Have you done it? Do it?" How many times have you been?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xue Ran struggled to no avail, his eyes were already foggy, trembling under the other's touch, "Stop...don't..."

"I'm sorry, I'll be gentle, I just want to make my brother feel comfortable."

Xue Ran cried and cursed with all his strength: "Get lost! Joking should be done in moderation!"

"Haha..." Luo Shufan laughed desolately, "Senior brother, how did my sincerity towards you become a joke?"

"Luo Shufan! You fucking wake up!"

"Boom!" Xue Ran bumped headfirst into Luo Shufan's head, and Luo Shufan's head was bruised, while Xue Ran's skin was worn out, and blood ran across his face.

"Senior brother!" Luo Shufan was knocked into a daze, sober up a little bit, he held Xue Ran's face, checked his injuries, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

But... Luo Shufan swallowed his saliva, like a person who has been thirsty for several days in the desert and suddenly found an oasis and water source in one day!That moment of ecstatic ecstasy, burning all five internal organs, crushing his reason, crushing his mind, and breaking his strings, he wished he could turn into a wild beast and swallow that person into his belly.

"Senior brother, I almost forgot, we haven't had Heying wine yet." Luo Shufan said calmly, fetching two glasses of wine, "After drinking this glass of wine, we can be together forever.

"I don't drink." Xue Ran pulled the scattered clothes, almost naked, and there were five finger prints on his slender legs, which looked delicate and glamorous, but it made people feel more intense. sadism.

Luo Shufan tore off Xue Ran's embarrassment, "Brother, drink it obediently, I won't bully you."

Xue Ran turned his head and gritted his teeth, "No! Luo Shufan, stop! Don't force me to hate you!"

"Alas..." Luo Shufan's innocent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was extremely cruel. He slapped Xue Ran without hesitation, then grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and pried him away. His mouth, "Brother, why do you insist on making me angry! I just want to make you more comfortable, why can't you cooperate with me?"

"No... um..." Xue Ran was powerless to resist, so he could only let the glass of wine pour down his throat. The wine was pungent and pungent, and after drinking one cup, it already burned his internal organs with pain, "Ugh ...cough cough..."

Luo Shufan is crazy...

He drugged his drink...

So hot, so painful, so uncomfortable...

I want to die...

Xue Ran only felt that his consciousness was far away from him, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther. He seemed to have fallen into the prehistoric, poisonous