Xianzun's daily life of chasing husband

gas.

"Early the morning after tomorrow, you come here to collect my body. Remember, no funerals are allowed! Your Majesty just got married, so we can't harm him." Xue Ran was extremely calm, "As for my body, it should be burned to ashes and transported to Taoshan Yang, anyway. No one cares, if you don’t bring it with you when you live, you don’t take it with you when you die.”

"My lord... woo woo woo..."

"Don't cry, cry ass, your adults are tired of life, can't you want to reincarnate early?" Xue Ran pretended to be stunned, and wiped Chen Sheng's tears, "I have taken care of everything in the mansion, and you will share it with everyone at that time." money, let them each find their own way of life."

"I'm really sorry for following such a dishonorable master like me." Xue Ran smiled wryly, his smile was pitiful.

Chen Sheng only has Xue Ran in his eyes, and Xue Ran only has Gu Zhao in his eyes, what about Gu Zhao's eyes?

Some people, the world is not worth it.

Some people are not worthy of this life.

Chapter 38

◎Who allowed you to die without permission!I disagree! ◎

The emperor's grand wedding was unprecedented. After a series of complicated etiquettes, the wedding bell rang, with three long tones and two short tones, resounding through the entire Baiming Imperial Capital, announcing to the world that the ceremony was a success!Open!I wish the emperor and queen to grow old together and be united forever!

The desertedness of Dazaifu is in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the imperial city.

Xue Ran's hands tightened the silky red satin, and the residual candle in the room was flickering, dark, lonely, and desolate. He squeezed a smile, but couldn't laugh, but shed a few tears instead.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

"Boom! Boom!"

The bell rang, pierced through the walls, and reached Xue Ran's ears. Xue Ran pressed the red satin to his lips and kissed him. His body was so painful that he was numb. Gu Zhao must be very beautiful, Gu Zhao is a rare beauty in the world, that's why he put all his heart and soul on him.

"Azhao, I'm so sleepy... so tired..." Xue Ran leaned wearily on the table, staring at Hong Qiluo, the only thing he could hold on to, "No regrets in this life, in the next life... No date."

But I saw the beautiful woman in the palace laughing, but I didn't see the old man crying in the secluded place.

Love is exhausted, tears are exhausted, soul is exhausted, he sings in harmony with the phoenix, and he perishes in fragrance.

In the bridal chamber, in front of the Baizi tent, the bride and groom are sitting upright, smiling shyly, their hands are almost wrinkling the wedding dress.

Gu Zhao peeked at "Xue Ran" through the red hijab. He didn't dare to imagine Xue Ran's appearance in the wedding dress, but he looked forward to it a little.

"Hey, Xue Xianyu." Gu Zhaoqiang pretended to be calm, "I won't lift the lid for you, you can do it yourself."

"...Brother." The newcomer spoke, his voice was like a steady stream of water.

Gu Zhao was temporarily depressed, and took off the red hijab on the newcomer's head. It was Liu Yanlin!

It was the peerless Liu Yanlin, the Liu Yanlin he had admired for a long time, the Liu Yanlin he loved the most in his life!

but!Why?

Will be lost, disappointed, at a loss!

Why... I should be happy to marry the person I like, but I can't laugh no matter what, my heart is like stuffed with cotton, dull and lacking.

"Brother..." Liu Yanlin seemed to be about to cry, "Doesn't brother want to see me?"

Gu Zhao came back to his senses and rearranged his expression, "No, no, it's just too unexpected and too pleasant, don't think about it, I... I'll go to the imperial study to sleep tonight."

"Brother! Don't go!" Liu Yanlin hugged Gu Zhao from behind, wrapped his arms around the other's waist, and hugged each other close to each other, "How can there be a big wedding night where the groom spends the night elsewhere? Tonight I belong to my brother, please... ...Brother, please don't pity me, want me, hurt me, I can do whatever you want."

"Yanlin." Gu Zhao pressed Liu Yanlin's hand, and gently opened it. After turning around, the tenderness in his eyes was real and sincere, hot and pity. Eyebrows, the tip of the tongue licked off the fresh and salty moisture of the other party, "Fool, why am I willing to hurt you? Be good, wait here for brother, brother will come back when he goes."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zhao resolutely left. Liu Yanlin sat down on the ground, hugging his knees and weeping. He knew that Gu Zhao was gone and would never come back.

Gu Zhao came out of the palace and went straight to Dazaifu.

Damn Xue Ran, who likes to make trouble the most on weekdays, is very happy today, where is he?Why don't you show up all day?Why did you complete yourself.

"Hiss." As if a thorn had pierced the meninges, Gu Zhao became dizzy for a while, his heart was roasted by fire, fried by oil, his vision was black, red and white, and many hallucinatory images appeared intermittently.

"Xue Ran, Xue Ran!"

When Gu Zhao came to the Dazai Mansion, the huge first-rank mansion turned out to be deserted, deserted, without any trace of popularity. The whole mansion was without lights and light, and was wrapped in thick darkness and death.

There was only one room, and there was a light on inside, and there was light, which made Gu Zhao's heart start to run wildly, dizzy, and panting like a cow. When he came to the door, Gu Zhao was timid and didn't dare to push He didn't dare to rush in, and finally gritted his teeth and knocked on the door, but no one in the room responded.

The eerie tranquility, in the middle of the night, is like a haunted ghost, binding Gu Zhao's hands and feet, trying to drag him into hell.

"Crack." Open the door.

The water in the copper pot is drained, the light smoke is cold and the screen is painted, the twilight is still blowing, the wind is pity for the candle, the candle is cleared after frost, the candle is willing to bid farewell, weeping for others until dawn.

"So I fell asleep." Gu Zhao deceived himself, whimpering hoarsely, "Xue Ran, who dared to escape my marriage with your courage."

"Xue Ran..." Touching his fingertips, he knew that the corpse was completely cold, his heart was burning, and his internal organs were all scorched, "Ah... ah ah..."

"Go to the construction office and get a piece of red cloth."

In the end, that person really took a piece of red cloth, hugged it, with unfinished tears on his face, but showed an extremely happy smile, and died alone.

"Woo..." Gu Zhao knelt on the ground, hugging Xue Ran's leg, trembling and trying a few times before lying on his lap, his heart felt like a knife, his headache was splitting, "Don't...don't die...who You are allowed to die without authorization! I do not agree!"

There is smoke from the incense burner, a wisp of green smoke, a trace of coldness, a mist of emptiness, and an inch of heart.

The curtain hangs down and the deep pavilion is cold and desolate, the sound of flowers is leaking far away, the green lamp is not extinguished, the red window is lying idle, and the dream of the soul is far away.

On the night of Xue Ran's death, it rained all night, Gu Zhao carried the body back and cried all night.

In the original black and white blurry fragment deep in the memory, the giant dragon imprisoned in the abyss is fighting with trapped beasts. It tore the iron chain and wanted to break through the cage.

indulgence!remember!chaos!Unexamined!The overlap of past and present lives!

Another fire ignited in Gu Zhao's heart, illuminating his dark emptiness, filling his missing piece of mind, and guiding his purpose for this trip.

It's spring with dead trees and grass with year-old growth. All the memories are like floods breaking through the embankment, breaking through the shackles and pouring into the mind.

What followed was Gu Zhao's collapse, pain, and all thoughts were lost.

Gu Zhao slapped himself hard on the face, and the five finger prints did not fade for a long time, and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood oozing from his mouth.

"My God." Gu Zhao pulled his hair and knocked his head on the ground, "My God, what did I do to him?!"

In the previous life, he was divided into five horses, and now he is told to die in desolation. He clearly cried out that it was painful, but he was ignored by him. He clearly said that he was cold, but he was despised by him!

He broke his wishing card and crushed his heart.

After he chatted with him, but he has no future.

No wonder he said: "I will hide well this time, you will never find me."

……

Impossible not to find, there is no one who cannot be found by Gu Zhao!

"This time, let me find you and take you home."

Gu Zhao hung up soul-calling banners and lit long-burning lamps in the palace. For seven days and seven nights, the whole palace seemed to dance like streamers, and a sea of ​​flames rose to the sky.

Liu Yanlin said with tears in his eyes, "Brother, you can't come back to life after death."

Gu Zhao's face flickered under the ever-burning lamp, resolute and mature, tenacious and stubborn, but in the blink of an eye, there appeared a childlike dazed hesitation, packed up all his pride, broke his wings, chiseled his molars and fangs, and piously Waiting for a miracle to happen.

"Yanlin." Gu Zhao Qitian spoke the first words, "Once upon a time, he set up a thousand sky lanterns for me, with only my name on it, on the mountain in the northwest, waiting for the king to return. Now, I burn ten thousand lanterns for him The ever-burning lamp, I only hope that he will return to his soul for the first seven times, so don't get lost."

Thousands of bright lights are guiding his way home.

"But! I waited for seven days and seven nights!" The anticipation and kindness in Gu Zhao's eyes disappeared, and he turned ruthless and murderous, "Do you think he doesn't want to see me again, or the underworld doesn't want to let me go? Or... This damn mirror is going to kill me!"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Liu Yanlin's eyes were terrified, "Are you too tired, I'll call the imperial doctor."

"Hahaha..." Gu Zhaowan seemed to be insane. He poked his heart, stood up suddenly, and tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body. Very well, the spiritual power was all there. Jian, in the world of Shui Jing, even if he deviates from the scriptures, is lawless, and has unpredictable consequences, he will bring Xue Ran back to the mortal world!

It's better to be alive than to be dead.

In the mirror, is the portrayal of the world.

It’s just that in this space, Gu Zhao does not have the identity of a god. He broke into the Nine Nether Netherworld without permission, and the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Palaces thought it was some unknown cultivator, and made a gesture to punish him.

The clinker Gu Zhao came out together, all-powerful, in the light of swords and blood shadows, countless undead were wiped out, the ghost emperor of the Ten Temples fell in love, and his personality and style were no different from those of the present world.

In front of the emperor's hall, the ghost emperor tried his best to please Gu Zhao, calling him brother and brother, asking for his health.

"This deity came to look for someone. His name was Xue Ran. He passed away eight days ago."

"Xue Ran? Xue Ran..." The Ghost Emperor speculated, "Recently, a handsome gentleman came here, with a stubborn temper. He didn't want to be reincarnated, so I sent him to sweep the Naihe Bridge."

"Naihe Bridge! You..."

The Ghost Emperor thought that Gu Zhao was going to beat him, but the clinker Gu Zhao wanted to beat him.