There was a coldness in this magnetic voice, it seemed to be a little colder than the cold wind blowing from the window.

Ji Xingyun was a little unclear about the situation, he turned his head with some doubts, and saw Ling Xichen staring at him with dark eyes, his eyes were full of expressions that he didn't understand, darker than the outside The night seemed to be a little bit darker.

Ji Xingyun looked away, thinking of Ling Xichen's questioning of himself just now, a bad idea came to his mind.

In this illusion, it seems that only he retains the memory of reality.

I don't know what role Ling Xichen is playing here, and what is his relationship with him.

Ji Xingyun avoided making too many mistakes, and was afraid of encountering the sudden collapse of the illusion before. He didn't say anything, but looked at Ling Xichen calmly.

Seeing that he was silent, the man who was obviously suppressing his emotions seemed to be burning with anger for some reason.

He asked sarcastically, "You have nothing to explain?"

Ji Xingyun: "..." Explain what?

The young man standing at the window was only wearing a thin unlined garment, making his figure appear softer and slender. His smooth black hair was not tied up, but was only loosely draped behind him, making his white and delicate face even smaller and more delicate. At first glance, she looked like a spoiled girl.

His eyes are a light glass color, and there is still a little water vapor in the corners of the eyes, and even the fine eyelashes are wet, and the slightly raised eye ends are faintly bright red. .

It seemed that she had just been bullied and cried by a man's excessively bad behavior.

Even if he was treated so badly by that person, his expression was very calm and indifferent, as if he would not get angry no matter what that person did.

Ling Xichen was expressionless on the surface, but in fact his heart was swept by burning jealousy. His eyes slowly moved down to the bright red and swollen lips full of ambiguous bite marks.

The young man's lips are beautiful. Every time he looks over, he will stare blankly for a long time. At this time, the lips are full of ambiguous marks left by others. They are red and swollen. It will squeeze out sweet and attractive juice.

Someone possessively covered it with his own mark.

This is something he has thought about for a long time but dare not put it into action.

The blue veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes were stained with frightening violence. Ling Xichen was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Ji Xingyun saw that the other party's gaze had been on his lips, and he pursed his lower lip reflexively. This subconscious action accidentally touched the wound on his lip, and he hissed softly.

This sound seemed to break some weird atmosphere.

Ling Xichen walked towards him slowly step by step.

Ji Xingyun leaned back nervously.

Ling Xichen brushed past him, and closed the window that had been blowing in the cool breeze.

Then he put on the clothes again.

The fingers tied with the tie on the chest paused, Ling Xichen frowned irritably, as if he was a little annoyed why he did this.

Even if Ji Xingyun suffered from the wind and chill in this cold night, it was his own fault, he was in a hurry to worry about something.

Thinking so, the hand with the lace tied the knot honestly.

Ji Xingyun blinked his eyes, and after Ling Xishen fastened, he whispered a thank you.

"I thought you were going to play dumb all the time."

The man smiled indifferently, and continued: "I know who the person who came to see you tonight is, and I know what he wants to do. He just wants to give me a blow."

"If he really valued you, why didn't he take you with him?"

Ji Xingyun was silent: "..." You ask me, who do I ask.

"It's just that after weighing the pros and cons, I realized that you are not as important as his future, and the only things you can give up are inferior products that you don't care about."

Ji Xingyun raised his eyebrows: "..." Oh.

Ling Xichen: "...you have nothing to say?"

Ji Xingyun looked around and said to him: "Aren't you sleepy at this late hour?"

Ling Xishen: "...Think about it for yourself, and think about whether the person you miss is worthy of your deep affection."

"Whether you like it or not, we'll be married in three months."

Ji Xingyun, who was still pretending to be plain, opened his eyes instantly when he heard the word "marriage". He looked at Ling Xichen in disbelief, his pupils trembled, and his whole body froze as if struck by lightning.

What to get married?Marry what?Who are you marrying?

Did he hear wrong? !

Just as Ji Xingyun was about to open his mouth to ask something, the surrounding scenery began to crack again.

He was in a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the things around him had changed again.

He sat on the bed surrounded by many people.

Ji Xingyun raised his head blankly, but his vision was completely blocked by a bright red hijab.

Ji Xingyun's first reaction was to tear off the steps that blocked his sight, but before he started to move, he found that his hands covered under the long sleeves could not move, and were controlled by ropes.

Probably because he was afraid that the rough fibers on the rope would hurt his wrist, he carefully put a thick layer of cotton on the place where the rope touches the skin.

Suddenly there was a burst of enthusiastic firecrackers outside the house, and there were people around shouting that the auspicious hour had come.

Someone dragged his arm and led him forward slowly.

Ji Xingyun frowned and looked down, all eyes were bright red.

He was wearing a long, heavy red dress that was too wide to drag across the ground.

On it is embroidered with golden silk thread the pattern of dragon and phoenix in harmony and mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

Ji Xingyun understood what was going on almost instantly.

Wedding dress, bright red hijab, lively crowd, firecrackers and gongs and drums...

These factors combined...

Ji Xingyun staggered. Is he going to... get married?

who to marryMarry Ling Xichen?

***

The swaying sedan chair led him through the busy street, and Ji Xingyun shook the hijab on his head vigorously.

There was no one else in the sedan chair.

He stared at the rope in his hand for a while, and tried to break free again, but the rope seemed to be alive, and it became tighter and tighter.

Ji Xingyun bit his teeth twice...

Then poohed a few times in a low voice.

The development of the plot in the illusion completely surpassed Ji Xingyun's expectations. According to Shu Yu's idea, he and Shu Yu should be "in love with each other". Let him marry Ling Xichen?

This is an illusion created by Shu Yu's heart demon. It stands to reason that everything here will be carried out according to Shu Yu's subconscious...

Could it be that Shu Yu's subconscious thought...he would be with Ling Xichen?

After thinking about it, Ji Xingyun understood why Shu Yu had such an idea.

In reality, because he has the perspective of God and knows the fate of Shu Yu's attack on Ling Xichen, he desperately stops it.

But Shu Yu didn't know that in his eyes, he did not hesitate to hurt Ling Xichen just to protect Ling Xichen, and he even transformed himself for Ling Xichen, a mortal.

So Ling Xichen played the role of the man who beat the mandarin ducks in the fantasy plot, and there seemed to be an insurmountable obstacle between him and Shu Yu...

Ji Xingyun thought about it casually, and these obstacles were nothing more than status and family background or national hatred and family hatred.

The big fox is indeed a big monster who has been in the world for hundreds of years, with such a rich imagination, he even created a love triangle.

The sedan chair stopped suddenly, and someone hurriedly opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

Ji Xingyun looked over in a little panic, and was facing Ling Xichen's smiling eyes.

His eyes drooped slightly, and fell on the hijab that was stepped on by Ji Xingyun, the smile on his face suddenly subsided a little, a trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed across the bottom of his deep eyes, and then was perfectly covered by the master, no Leak an inch.

Ji Xingyun moved his feet away in embarrassment. Although the red hijab was not dirty, there were many wrinkles on it.

He opened his lips, not knowing what to say.

I want to apologize, but I feel that this marriage is obviously forced by the person in front of me, whether it is in the fantasy or in reality, I am definitely not willing.

It shouldn't be him who should apologize.

Ling Xi snorted and laughed, as if he had guessed what Ji Xingyun was thinking, but he didn't care at all, or...won't show it.

He hugged the young man horizontally, hugged him completely in his arms, walked over the surrounding people shouting unruly people, and walked straight into the wedding hall.

The originally suppressed mood seems to be gradually overflowing with joy along with this step by step, even if the person in my arms will always have another person in my heart in the days to come, I will never forget it...

Ling Xichen's fingers tightened slightly.

But their time is very long, and the person standing next to Ji Xingyun in the future will only be himself, not others.

When Ji Xingyun was in Ling Xi's arms, he kept looking into the crowd, hoping to see the familiar person to end this absurd wedding.

The crowd was bustling and noisy, chatting eagerly from time to time, and there was a lot of laughter.

They wore different clothes, but their faces were all blank with no facial features.

Ji Xingyun resisted the discomfort in his heart, and kept looking for it.

However, nothing happened until Ling Xichen put him on the ground safely.

Ling Xichen untied the rope from his hands, and gently stroked the red spots on his wrists with his fingers.

Although there was a thick layer of cotton on it, the boy's skin was too delicate, and some marks were inevitably left behind.

Ling Xichen's tone was a little cold, "They kidnapped you?"

Ji Xingyun came back to his senses.

"After the ceremony is over, I will give you medicine when I go back."

The red hydrangea was pulled between the two, and Ji Xingyun took the other end of the silk absent-mindedly.

He was a little flustered, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Shu Yu to let him marry someone else in the illusion under his control, he still couldn't help feeling flustered.

The silk strangled his fingers until they turned white, and Ji Xingyun's face also turned pale, losing all color.

He almost couldn't help wanting to run away, and the people on the other side of the hydrangea had a very obvious change in his mood, and they gave him a serious look almost when he was about to take a step.

Ji Xingyun froze all over, his feet seemed to be stuck in place, unable to move an inch.

Both of them have different abilities here, and he alone is like a fish rolling his eyes on the chopping board, who can only be slaughtered.

Uncontrollably, he took two steps towards Ling Xichen with his legs, and stopped beside him.

The person who presided over the wedding ceremony beside him shouted worship to heaven and earth.

Ji Xingyun resisted the force that pressed him down, but the force was too great, and his back was still slightly bent.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

A bright light dragging sparks shot straight at the red hydrangea. Amid the surprised exclamations of everyone, the hydrangea instantly turned into a burning fireball!

The direction the arrow clusters came from...

Standing is the person Ji Xingyun misses.

On the high wall, several soldiers with bows and arrows suddenly appeared on the house, facing the crowd below.

The warm atmosphere that was originally full of voices suddenly turned into a silent pantomime.

Everyone covered the scream that was about to blurt out, trembling all over.

Ji Xingyun broke free from the restraints, tore off the phoenix crown hairpin from his head and threw it on the ground.

I used a little more force, and pulled out several hairs.

Holding up the hem of the obstructing skirt with both hands, he passed through the frightening crowd without facial features, and ran towards Shu Yu with a feeling of rejoicing.

The wedding dress is like fire, with a little dazzling light.

For some reason, Ji Xingyun glanced back.

Ling Xichen remained motionless, his tall figure completely shrouded in shadow.

He half-closed his eyes, staring straight at the phoenix crown that Ji Xingyun threw on the ground.

It had just been trampled by the panicked crowd, and a corner was broken.

The author says:

感谢在2022-02-2020:43:03~2022-02-2120:58:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: a little bit of 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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