Reverse marriage

Through the flying flowers all over the sky, Feng Jiu couldn't see Donghua's expression clearly at all, but could only feel his horrified gaze.Time seemed to be frozen, Feng Jiu felt a trace of chill slowly crawling along the soles of her feet, her whole body gradually became cold, as if she was in a snow-covered world, shivering from the cold, even the words she said were a bit ethereal, "Emperor... ...Emperor..."

Donghua came out gradually, his eyes were full of dark pain, he stared at Feng Jiu quietly, and after a while, he suddenly hugged her into his arms, so tight that it seemed to be crushed and merged into his own flesh and blood.He heard the person in his arms say in a very low voice: "Dijun... Don't, don't think that I will be hurt if I stay by your side... Don't drive me away, okay? Don't drive me away..."

With such a lowliness that was almost cautious, Donghua's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and it was so painful that he couldn't breathe.Bai Yi told stories about the past, some he knew, and some he didn't know. Bai Yi forced her to marry, she stubbornly resisted, and was beaten to the point of dying. I am waiting for you in the Palace of the Morning.He used to push her away again and again because of the peace of the world, and she suffered the pain of cutting her tail out for him, but now she is only afraid that he will push her away again, and the scars are hidden all over her body with piercing pain. Despite the pain, he still smiled at him as if nothing had happened.

Pain, distress, pity, and remorse mixed in Donghua's heart, and a tear trickled down the corner of his eye, dripping into her hair that was as thick as black satin, and disappeared.

At this moment, he is no longer the former Shaoyang Lord of Donghua Zifu, who sat aloft and watched the world's clouds roll and clouds calm down. The ordinary man who loved her deeply.

He whispered softly in her ear, "Jiu'er, I will be with you for the rest of my life."

Feng Jiu choked in his arms and said, "But didn't you say that immortals don't live forever?"

Is that what he said before?At that time, she turned into the original body and accompanied him every day, and what she loved most every day was lying beside him, watching him write or play chess, while gently smoothing her hair.Donghua smiled softly, "Even though this life is too long, I still feel that it's not enough, even every lifetime is not enough."

Feng Jiu rubbed against his arms with nostalgia, and raised a pair of shining eyes, "Life and death are inseparable, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with you."

Donghua's lips touched the crimson smoky phoenix flower on her forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

The Zijing Yurong Ointment is the best medicine in the world, and it also incorporates the immortal power of Mo Yuan. Feng Jiu has long since felt no pain, but she is too greedy for the beauty of this moment. She blinked her eyes, trying to look innocent And pitiful, "It hurts..."

Donghua felt pity in his heart, but smiled slightly.

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Feng Jiu sat in the Taichen Palace with her chin in her hands, copying the scriptures and thinking about when Donghua would come back. He went to Kunlun Xu with Tianjun and aunt early this morning, saying that he had something to discuss.She wanted to go with her, but her aunt brought a large bundle of scriptures, because she didn't punish her for what she did wrong anyway, and since she likes to copy, she should copy as much as she can.How could she calm down to copy these things with such a jumping temper, but it was very hard to see A Li in the past two days, and she helped cheat a few times, and was discovered by her aunt.

She was brought up by Bai Qian, and she knew that she always said what she said, so she acted like a baby and told Donghua to save him the pain of copying books. Who would have thought that Donghua would just be silent for a moment, glance at her and say with a smile, "I I thought this punishment...was a good punishment."

Feng Jiubai copied a few more lines out of boredom, and saw a small doll poking in, "Sister." Then a phoenix face disguised as a man appeared, "Feng Jiu."

Feng Jiu stood up in surprise, "Chengyu, where have you been recently? I haven't seen you for a while."

Cheng Yu came back evasively, "It's just a trip to the mortal world."

"Go ahead, but why are you blushing, Chengyu?" A Li asked innocently with his big eyes blinking.

"Hey, hey... Your Highness, why am I blushing!" Cheng Yu said hesitantly, "It's just that I'm a little hot after running all the way."

Feng Jiu pointed to the outside of the palace with crooked eyes, "The Third Highness has come down."

"Ah?" Cheng Yu looked back nervously, "Where is it? Let me hide first." Turning around, he found Feng Jiu's narrow smile, and couldn't help but blush slightly, "Feng Jiu, don't you Learn how to mess around with your highness."

"Where did I mess around?" Ah Li was a little dissatisfied, and muttered with a small mouth, "I just asked God when I saw the third grandfather hugging you when I went to pay my respects to God."

"Holding you?" Feng Jiu smiled wickedly, "Cheng Yu, when did you get on good terms with His Highness the Third?"

A blush appeared on Cheng Yu's face, just in time to catch Xian'e coming in with tea, and called out in disguise, "Hurry up, bring it here, I'm dying of thirst."

But when the tea was handed to her eyes, she was quite surprised, "Aren't you a new secretary under Si Ming? Why did you come to Taichen Palace to be a fairy?"

Ah Heng glanced at the corner of his eyes, lowered his head and smiled, "Exactly. Because the emperor has some connections with my Qionghua Immortal Palace, he agreed to teach me personally. Ah Heng is grateful for the emperor's kindness, and he can't repay it. When there is a shortage of Xian'e in the emperor's palace, she recommends herself."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's hand that was stretched out to hold the tea also paused slightly.

Cheng Yu sighed thoughtfully, and said, "You step back first."

After she walked away, Cheng Yu moved closer to Feng Jiu and said in a low voice, "Don't you think... this Ah Heng seems to have a different mind for the emperor?"

Feng Jiu smiled softly, "Who wouldn't like a person like him?"

Cheng Yu looked as if you were hopeless, "Aren't you jealous?"

Feng Jiu shook her head and said seriously, "He once stood alone in the highest place in the world, and the gods respected and worshiped him; the demons and monsters were afraid of him and guarded against him, but those who loved him There are very few, I will only love him and be happy for him."

"There are many people who love him, but they are all thrown to the next fairy mountain by him." Cheng Yu muttered softly.

"Sister, Cheng Yu, what are you whispering about?" Ah Li was very puzzled when he saw the two whispering together.

Feng Jiu flicked his forehead, "I'm asking if you should help me copy scriptures."

"Ah, sister, I thought my mother would ask me to go to my wife's place, so I'll go first." A Li jumped and jumped out very unscrupulously.

"Hey, Your Highness, wait for me." Cheng Yu ran a few steps, then turned around and looked at her, "That Ah Heng...Anyway, be careful."

Feng Jiu was stunned, and smiled naturally, thinking that this large bundle of scriptures would not be finished in a short while, so she simply stood up, took out a few pieces of drawing paper, and spread them on the table.

She is not very proficient, she only drew a few strokes, and she can only roughly tell that it is a nine-tailed red fox, which is panicked under the oppression of a huge monster opposite, and then adds a few more strokes, and there are too many on the painting scroll. A purple-clothed immortal who descended from the sky stood in front of the nine-tailed red fox and confronted the monster.Feng Jiu read it again and again, revised a few strokes a little, and finally smiled in satisfaction.The days of the gods are too long, and they will have many, many happy days, but she wants to remember the first good times forever.She drew several pictures in a row, and stopped her pen when she felt someone entered the hall, and stood up with a panicked expression: "Father."

Seeing her look of lingering fear, Bai Yi couldn't help feeling sad: "Xiao Jiu, your injury..."

"Father, don't worry, everything is fine." Feng Jiu lowered her eyes slightly and returned softly.

Bai Yi felt pity in his heart, but his expression was calm: "Xiao Jiu, I have been married to your mother for several years, and we only got one daughter from you. Although father has always been strict with you, he doesn't want to see you suffer so much for him. ,you……"

Feng Jiu interrupted him with a very serious look: "Father, I understand. But Xiao Jiu is really willing. Father, you are willing, Xiao Jiu is very happy, but Father is not willing, Xiao Jiu can only do it A disobedient and unfilial daughter."

Bai Yi heaved a long sigh: "You left Qingqiu that day, Dad already regretted it. We Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox Clan are all stubborn and single-minded lovers. That's all, you can do it yourself in the future. "

Feng Jiu showed a smile, and gave him a slight salute: "Xiao Jiu, I would like to thank my dad for making it happen."

Bai Yi nodded, thought for a while and said, "On the fifth day of May, it's only a month or so. Xiaojiu, you are the queen of Qingqiu. It's not unreasonable to stay in Taichen Palace all day. You should go back to Qingqiu early. It’s better to make some preparations.”

Although Feng Jiu was extremely attached to her heart, she also knew that Bai Yi's words were very reasonable, so she had no choice but to say yes.

When Donghua returned to Taichen Palace from Kunlunxu, Feng Jiu was concentrating on painting, not noticing that the person under the brush had already returned.

There was a bit of interest in Donghua's eyes, and he walked slowly behind her, watching her draw under the burning peach tree, the girl in the pink palace dress lowered her head slightly, and opposite was the fairy in purple with a smile on her lips.He took out the scroll and startled Feng Jiu: "Dijun...you're back?

Donghua took the painting scroll and looked at it carefully, "Jiu'er, are you sure that the painting...is me?"

Feng Jiu's cheeks were tinged with peach color, and she was slightly ashamed of her poor painting skills, but she said confidently, "Of course it's you."

Late at night, Feng Jiu was leaning against Donghua's arms, her mind was a little vague: "Daddy is here today."

"Oh." Donghua's eyes were filled with a clear smile: "What did he say?"

"He agreed, Dijun, Jiu'er seems to be in a dream, are we really going to get married?"

What answered her was Que Donghua's warm, passionate but long-lasting kiss.

The author has something to say: Today is a bit late ^_^