Floating like a dream, live up to your first love

On August [-]th, the head of Changliu got a big wedding, with lights and festoons everywhere, full of festive atmosphere, and Changliu Xianshan, from the head to the elders, to the disciples, everyone was so busy that they were all working for the head of Changliu. The first-class happy event that has been left for thousands of years is busy.

Three days ago, when the news spread that Changliu Shangxian was going to get married, the whole Changliu and even the entire fairy world were stunned. Mo Yan was furious and smashed things in the Greedy Hall for several days, but everyone saw that it was Baizi Hua was determined to marry a demon girl, but after the sudden incident, she didn't dare to say much.

On the contrary, more people are curious about Changliu Shangxian's unmarried wife, wanting to see what kind of color the woman who can make the Sect Leader fall in love with her for thousands of years.

Thinking of the current internal and external troubles, Hua Qiangu didn't mind how grand the wedding was, even if it was just the two of them, she would be satisfied with simply being a witness, but Bai Zihua smiled and said that everything would be the best, because he Ossicle is the best and deserves the best.

In just a few days, everything needed for the wedding was arranged by Bai Zihua.

Although it was a critical moment, Bai Zihua was the head of the school after all, and his wedding was quite grand. Changliu disciples always admired Bai Zihua, and his wedding was the biggest happy event in Changliu's thousands of years , how can there be no reason not to celebrate?

There are even Wuqingluohuoxi, a group of people who love to be lively, and they even processed the deeds of Bai Zihua and Bai Zihua into picture albums, which were widely circulated in Changliu.

Elders of other sects who couldn't get away, also sent disciples to send congratulatory gifts one after another.Even Mo Yan, after losing his temper, couldn't stand the prodding of Sheng Xiaomo and his disciples, and prepared a few generous gifts for his sister-in-law whom he had never met.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Hua Qiangu looked carefully at the woman in the mirror. She was dressed in a radiant red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and a rosy draped rosy phoenix, her eyebrows looked like distant daisy, and her eyes were flowing and shining brightly.

You Ruo admired: "Miss Qiangu, you are so beautiful, this wedding dress on you really compares to all the fairies in the Nine Heavens."

Fingers caressing the colorful embroidery on the fabric uneasily, Hua Qiangu said nervously: "Is this appearance strange, I..." Everything happened so fast that she had an unreal feeling out of thin air.

"No!" You Ruo said firmly, "The bride is the most beautiful person in the world, and you are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

Hua Qiangu said in a low voice: "He really took the trouble." Then she smiled shyly, the whole room was filled with light, You Ruo was stunned.

"Ma'am, it's time to worship." Wu Qingluo approached the room, seeing Hua Qiangu, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said blankly, "No wonder Your Majesty didn't marry unless you..."

You Ruo quickly took a piece of red cloth, and shook it lightly, covering Hua Qiangu's face.

Hua Qiangu only felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and was covered by a patch of red. Hearing Wu Qingluo's words, she said silently: Even if I am an ugly monster, I am the head of your sect.

Supported by You Ruo and Wu Qingluo, with the red hijab swaying on top of her head, Hua Qiangu could only see herself walking forward step by step, getting on the sedan chair, from the Jueqing Hall to the Changliu Hall, it took less than a quarter of an hour.

The main hall of Changliu was hung with lanterns and festoons, and it was decorated with colorful flowers. From a distance, the bride's sedan chair was seen floating in the air. Eleven fingers were raised, and the trumpets blew in unison, and the disciples of Changliu saluted and sang in unison.

The corners of Hua Qiangu's mouth curled up, listening to the noises in her ears, she counted secretly: "One, two, three, four, five..." She counted, from the door to the auditorium, no more, no less, a total of one hundred Zero eight steps.

"My lord----" A disciple hurried into the auditorium.

"One hundred and one... ah..." Hua Qiangu let out a soft cry, the disciple bumped into her, his footing was unstable, the red hijab trembled a few times, and slowly slipped from his eyes.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong. A large number of monsters besieged Shu Mountain, and the whereabouts of the head of Yunying is unknown!" the disciple said out of breath.

The sound of blowing and beating and laughing in the hall stopped suddenly, and there was no sound.

Hua Qiangu stopped and looked up.

Bai Zihua was standing a few steps away from her. He was also dressed in happy clothes, his long hair was tied up high, his face was like a jade crown, his eyebrows were handsome, and his demeanor was outstanding.

After all, it's still here, Bai Zihua smiled wryly, whether it's late or early, it's just this time.

Seeing that Bai Zihua was still in place without any movement, the disciple said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the situation is urgent and we need to make a decisive decision."

Mo Yan also opened his mouth and said: "Zi Hua, this matter is not trivial to get married...Let's wait for a later date."

Bai Zihua looked at Hua Qiangu hesitantly, his expression full of guilt: "Xiao Gu, I..."

A few steps away, Hua Qiangu smiled faintly, and said softly: "I won't go with you, you...be careful." Her old illness has not healed, and going there will only cause trouble for him.

Having a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?

Feeling shaken, Bai Zihua took a few steps forward, stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, rubbed his lips against hers for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me."

Hua Qiangu's face was flushed, her heart was pounding, and she said softly: "So many people are watching." The corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and she carefully smoothed the folds of Rixi's clothes for him, looking up at him, her eyes Glowing black, "I'll wait for you."

"Your Majesty!" the disciple shouted hastily.

The matter in front of him was extremely urgent, Bai Zihua gritted his teeth, let her go, and turned to go out.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, he issued orders in a loud voice: "Changliu disciples obey the order, monsters are coming, Shushan is in crisis, a thousand disciples will go to Shushan with the deity to rescue, and the rest of the disciples, guard Changliu, the enemy is in front, don't take it lightly."

"Yes! The disciple complies."

Before leaving, he glanced back at her, "Be careful in everything, and don't leave the Palace of Heartlessness." He whispered.

Hua Qiangu smiled and nodded in agreement.

The rest of the people discussed a few words and then dispersed one after another. It was a great celebration, but because of such an accident, it disappeared in a blink of an eye and ended hastily.

"Huh? Where's Madam?" Tang Bao asked suddenly.

"I've gone to Huijueqing Temple, hey~" Huo Xi said, pointing at the back of the flying away.

Everyone followed his fingertips to look, but saw Hua Qiangu Yufeng flying towards the direction of the Palace of Unrequited Love, and his graceful figure was like a red cloud.

Staring at her back in a daze, Tang Bao said sadly, "Madam must be very upset when the groom leaves during the wedding."

Fluttering back to the Palace of Unrequited Love, looking at the scattered red flowers all over the ground, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but feel lost, and stood in the courtyard for a while, thinking that the place was bustling with people just now, and it suddenly became quiet , chest tightness uncomfortably.

On the tip of the moon, she sighed faintly at the full moon, she turned and went back to the wedding room.

The room was bright red, flowers and fairies were placed on the table in front of the hall, and a pair of white jade cups had a cold luster, exuding a sense of loneliness.

Without any wax, Hua Qiangu walked into the room gropingly, sitting on the edge of the couch, groping for the smooth satin fabric under her body and the large silk jubilation flowers embroidered on it.

Suddenly, she felt a burst of warmth coming from the fabric under her palm, and she let out a "huh" when someone came, and immediately became alert.

She stood up abruptly and stretched out her fingers to light up the night pearl, but her arms were entangled by something cold.

In the darkness, there was a creepy laughter.

An unpleasant smell sprayed on her cheeks, Hua Qiangu's eyes went dark, and she fell unconscious.

The author has something to say: Feeling sad, this is a work without illness, if you don't like it, please ignore it.

The author has been hesitating, should Xiao Gu marry Master so early?

Many people like to draw pictures after marriage, and there are many people who write pictures after marriage, but I prefer to write pictures before marriage. I often stop writing when my lover finally gets married. This is a common practice. .

The author is a single dog who is still studying. He doesn't know the horror of the marriage grave, but he often can't imagine when love becomes marriage and responsibility.

When I was a child, I watched Jin Yong, read Shendiao, read Xiaoao, liked Xiao Guoxiang, Yilin, and Xiao Zhao. At that time, I always felt that Mr. Jin was too cruel to the innocent women he wrote. After traveling far away, when I grew up, I read Shendiao again, and then I realized Jin Yong's benevolence to Xiao Dongxie.

Let her maintain her original innocence, instead of working like an ordinary woman for half her life for marriage and family, the world is delusional, and there are many tribulations in the world of mortals, it is better to let her bring her pure love and always accompany the Buddha.

When she looks back on her life, she will only find that she has nostalgia for the world of mortals, rather than worrying about gains and losses in marriage like ordinary women.

As far as the host is concerned, it is too cruel to let Xiaogu experience all the ups and downs in his marriage, like a secular woman, leaving a lifetime of resentment and half a lifetime of remorse.

Many times when writing about marriage, it is mostly difficult to write down. As you can see, in the author’s writing, the picture bone does not even have a child. It’s not that the author can’t write, but he doesn’t want to write.

Of course many people scoff at this, thinking that Master will give Xiaogu happiness, of course, no one will give Xiaogu happiness except Master, but love is a matter between two people, and marriage is not just a matter between two people.

Look at Xiao Huangrong, what kind of open-minded and bright woman she is in Shooting the Condors, what does she look like in the Condors?Can you say that Guo Jing didn't give her happiness?

The mulberry has not fallen, and its leaves are ferocious.

When the mulberry falls, it turns yellow and falls away.

I don't want to see Xiaogu change from a girl in "Peach of Yaoyao" to a resentful wife of "Chi Chi of Hooligan".

This is Xianxia, ​​maybe Xiaogu will never have a day when Sangzhi falls, maybe even if she falls, the master will not get tired, her marriage is very happy, but that is no longer the Xiaogu I want, so I don’t care if I don’t write .

I only write about pure love, not their marriage.

It is enough for a song to stop at the most hearty climax.

Who doesn't know how unbearable the following tune will be?

Now that the words have come to an end, my parents still have to ask, when can Xiao Gu marry Master?

2333, when you get married, that's when the article ends.

Old people who laugh at me for being too naive and ignorant don't laugh or criticize 〒_〒

Married people don't hit me either, this is just the whimsy of a single dog, hug your head and run away~

☆, Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and ice river fall into dreams