A world of red dust, no joy without you

Explore her memories.Rubbing her little hands, he comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Following her in silence for a long time, Bai Zihua sighed and said helplessly, "How about going back to your room to rest?"

Hua Qiangu shook her head, held his big palm with her backhand, her hands were trembling violently, her teeth were also chattering, her voice was indistinct: "Master...father...don't...go..."

He said softly: "I won't go, I will watch outside your bedroom."

Hua Qiangu still shook his head, and said: "No, don't sleep by yourself, don't be alone." In his tone, he sounded like an angry child.

She paused, put her finger on his cheek quietly, and whispered: "Master, I miss you very much." Her trembling fingers landed on the center of Master's brow, pressing on the bright red mark, when she fell into a fairy, here is black.

Bai Zihua's whole body shook, and he held her shoulders, afraid that he had heard it wrong, and his ecstatic tone was somewhat uncertain: "Xiao Gu, what are you talking about?"

Fingers fell lightly, she raised her hand and hugged his neck in a panic, mourning: "Don't leave me behind."

Resisting the doubts and joy in his heart, Bai Zihua said cautiously, "Sleep with me, okay?"

After a moment of silence, she nodded.

Gently carried her onto the couch, put her in the couch, lay down on the edge of the couch, carefully covered the two of them with a thin quilt, and tucked in the corners of the quilt for her.

Hua Qiangu was obediently at his mercy from beginning to end, her body sticking softly to his body.

The little apprentice was so close to him, Bai Zihua was a little flattered, but couldn't suppress the worry in his heart, he carefully pulled her arms away, moved his body a little away from the couch, and distanced himself from her, she just lay there obediently, He didn't speak or resist, and his tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Bai Zihua's mood fluctuated and his breath was slightly disturbed. He used to be shaken and unable to hold himself when he got a little closer to her.Today she got close to him uncharacteristically. She knew that something was wrong, but she was immersed in her dependence and couldn't extricate herself. She only wanted to be longer tonight, and longer.

Her unique fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and Bai Zihua's heart swayed. Seeing that she was breathing evenly as if she had fallen asleep, he was dazed for a moment, and quietly leaned over to peck her red lips lightly.

Eyelashes fluttered, Hua Qiangu opened his eyes, staring at him blankly.Bai Zihua was caught in the act, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, and wanted to move back to the edge of the couch, but his soft body was already in his arms.

Bai Zihua's body stiffened, he clasped the delicate body in his arms, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

I thought this was the end of the night, but after a while, there was a rustling sound from his waist, and a small hand was groping to untie his belt.

He was taken aback, held her restless fingers, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?" He was already in a state of mind, but being teased by her like this made his blood surge, and his voice became hoarse.

Hua Qiangu raised her eyes, her eyes were serious and clear: "Master doesn't want this very much? Doesn't Master want me?"

Bai Zihua was greatly flustered by what she was thinking about in his head, and said awkwardly: "Xiaogu, don't mess around, this place is no better than the Palace of Unrequited Love."

Hua Qiangu pursed her mouth, tears rolled in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "You just don't want me, you are always lying to me, and you won't tell me anything."

Hearing the meaning behind her words, Bai Zihua was shocked in his heart, raised her face, tried his best to suppress his uneasiness, and said softly: "Why did you say that?"

Seeing the uneasiness and worry in Master's eyes, and the pain and tenderness in his heart overflowing, Hua Qiangu bit his lip, plunged his head into the white robe on his chest, shook his head vigorously, and said sullenly: "No What, I just miss you." I miss you very much, especially when you are not by your side in the wild.

The night is as cool as water, the moon is as cold as frost, and the shadows of bamboo are vivid. The two people sleeping on the same bed have their own concerns, one is worried, and the other is confused.

The plain hand quietly groped for his left arm, pressed it on the scar, stroked it back and forth, and traced the terrifying mark on it through the material of the cloth. After so long, why didn't he find out that it was he who concealed it too well, or her? Never really cared about him?

Hua Qiangu tremblingly said: "When did this hurt?"

Gently pulling her arm down, as if he didn't care, he said softly: "It's been a long time, it's okay."

Bo was caught in the cold, Bai Zihua hugged her a little tighter, and said in an erratic voice, "Go to sleep."

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Zihua usually slept less, but he was full of worries last night, so he woke up early, and when he opened his eyes, he met a pair of dark eyes.

He smiled lightly: "Wake up."

Hua Qiangu smiled back: "Morning." His tone was natural, as if the two had been married for many years.

She climbed down from the bed, took his clothes from the hanger, and said, "Master, can I change your clothes for you?"

He nodded, stood up and raised his arms.

Putting on the sleeves, Hua Qiangu stood on tiptoe to straighten the folds of the back of her clothes, went around to her, tied the belt for him, and slid her fingers across his chest, smoothing the folds of the neckline.

The man in front of him is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary aura, it is really difficult to connect him with the fallen immortal who kills without blinking an eye.

She tossed and turned and had a headache for half the night last night, with ups and downs in her heart, confused for a while, sad for a while, apprehensive and fearful and reluctant to rely on her, sometimes turning her head to look at the person sleeping beside her, with mixed joy and sorrow.

The gentle master, the master who coaxed her to tease her, the indifferent master, where is the master who hurt her again and again and finally failed the world

It wasn't until dawn that her mind gradually cleared up, and she secretly made a decision in her heart.

"Master..." Her throat was a little dry, she was so nervous that she could speak incoherently, "you marry...you marry me."

After staring at her for a long time, Bai Zihua's voice was ethereal: "Really"

She nodded.

Suddenly picking her up by the waist, Bai Zihua couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, he hugged her around several times, suddenly seemed to remember something, put her down again, turned around and hurried out the door.

"Master, what are you doing?"

The corners of his mouth raised up unconsciously, and he said: "Pass a letter to your uncle and ask him to prepare for the marriage."

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The Immortal World suffered a severe injury from the battle in Yaochi, and all the Immortal sects are resting and recuperating, accepting disciples from the mortal world, waiting for prosperity.

Zhuran, as one of the leaders of this battle between immortals and demons, punished him to be secluded in Changliu Siguo Cliff and imprisoned for life to atone for his sins. A lot of trouble.

Doulangan and Lan Yuhui finally got married, Qingshui abandoned the fairy fate and cut off the fairy roots, and finally got Meng Xuanlang's memories.

At the beginning of February, Meng Xuanlang ascended the throne, and the king came to the world. At the same time as he ascended the throne, he held a ceremony for conferring the empress.

When the whole country is celebrating, a red sedan chair is quietly carried out from Hualien Village and out of the city.

When passing by the city wall, a gust of wind blew away the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing half of the face of the bride in the sedan chair, with red lips and bright teeth.

A pair of bright eyes swept across the imperial list on the city wall, Hua Qiangu smiled slightly, Qingshui finally got what she wanted.

The bearer was steady and fast, and after a while, he carried the sedan chair out of the city, leaving only a red dot.

The peach blossoms in the Palace of Unrequited Love are as fragrant as rain, blooming scorchingly.

Outside the hall, a man stopped and watched outside the wooden house. He was dressed in a charming red dress, and his detached temperament could not be concealed. His eyes were smiling, and his brows were beaming with joy, sweeping away the coldness of the past.

The sedan chair came to a steady stop, and the four bearers turned into magpies and landed on the eaves. Bai Zihua gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, looked at the woman in the sedan chair with smiling eyes, stretched out his hand like a bewilderment, and helped the woman in the sedan chair out.

"Xiao Gu, you are so beautiful." He murmured.

Behind him, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help laughing "puchi", and said: "Senior brother, hurry up and pay homage, it won't be fun when those old antiques in Changliu get the news and come here."

In the main hall of the Hall of Unrequited Love, cigarettes are lingering on the incense table, red candles are burning high, bright red jokes line the table, and red "囍" characters are also pasted on the window lattices. However, there were more than ten people, but everyone was smiling and beaming, and they didn't look cold at all.

Bai Zihua led Hua Qiangu to the flower hall and took his place in front of the incense table.

Dongfang Yuqing gave an order to play music and fire cannons.

At this moment, Mo Yan and the elders of Jiuge rushed over from the horizon.

Holding incense sticks, the two of them put incense candles on the tablet of the head of Changliu.

In the distance, Moyan's roar was drowned in the clamor of drums.

Bright candles, burning incense, burning incense.

A group of elders from Changliu approached, and Bai Zihua waved his hands to strengthen the barrier of the Palace of Unrequited Love.

Kneel, kowtow, kowtow again, kowtow three times...

In the sky outside the hall, a group of elders were blocked outside the barrier, struggling to break through the barrier set by Bai Zihua.

Sheng Xiaomo's voice was clear.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second thanks for staying—"

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Li Cheng.

Helping her up, Bai Zihua couldn't hide the smile on his brows, and said softly: "From now on, you will be my wife, and I will obey you in everything."

Hearing this, the people in the hall covered their mouths and snickered, but the faces of the people outside the hall changed instantly.

Hua Qiangu blushed with embarrassment, her eyes rolled, she was also very happy, finally, she and her master came to this step.

The red lips parted slightly, and she whispered, "Brother Zi Hua."

Looking up at the elders outside the hall, Bai Zihua said loudly: "It is a foregone conclusion that Xiaogu and I will become husband and wife. Since you are here today, let's take it as a testimony."

After finishing speaking, Hua Qiangu was lightly picked up, the skirt slid across a beautiful arc, and the groom led the bride into the hall with big strides.

Sheng Xiaomo did not forget to add a loud sentence: "Sent to the bridal chamber—"

Seeing the red clothes disappear into the room, Sheng Xiao smiled silently: "Elder brother, go back, don't disturb other people's beautiful scenery, a spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Mo Yan was furious: "Zihua is messing around, are you just messing around with him? Isn't the long-term embarrassment enough?"

Sheng Xiaomo looked up at the sky with a playful smile, "How can you call it nonsense when it comes to marriage?"

The beard trembled, and Mo Yan was furious: "I can turn a blind eye to whatever mischief he and his disciples are having in the Palace of Unrequited Love. Tell the world, where do they put Lijiao like this?" Taking a breath, he continued, "Junior Brother, don't forget that Hua Qiangu is a body to wear a crime!!! Where do you leave your ancestors?"

Sheng Xiaomo knew he was wrong, so he could only look at the sky speechlessly.Eldest senior brother has always cared about staying forever, this time the sect head senior brother wants to marry his apprentice without saying a word, it is indeed not kind enough, after today, when those fairy sects hear the news of the marriage, they will come to Changliu Staying will inevitably be criticized by others, and he is even more worried about how the senior brother in charge will deal with it...

On the contrary, it was Dongfang Yuqing who came out and said with a slight smile, "If the World Honored One hadn't exiled Bones to the wilderness privately, His Majesty would not have been so eager to marry Bones." Why don't you forget that the World-Honored One had an affair with the evildoer back then, and what Your Majesty has done is much more magnanimous than the World-Honored One."

Mo Yan got angry: "You—"

Sheng Xiaomo sighed, and persuaded: "Eldest brother, let's go back, the sect head senior and Qiangu are married, and such a big matter, of course, cannot be concealed in other fairy sects, instead of disturbing people's marriage here, It's better to go back and arrange it properly, and think about how to deal with those old antiques in the fairy world."

The elder of the Discipline Pavilion couldn't bear it anymore, and said sharply: "There are so many people in the world, how to cover up the long-standing reputation of the millennium will be destroyed by the hands of the Lord!"

Sheng Xiaomo pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Senior Brother Sect Master has his own plan, I trouble you to testify to this couple today, please go back."

Wandering outside the barrier for a while, the barrier was like a copper wall and iron wall, and everyone could not break through it together. Mo Yan knew that dissuading him was hopeless, and listening to Sheng Xiaomo's words, he seemed to be fully sure to deal with it, so he had to lead the elders of Jiuge to leave angrily .

According to the customs of the wedding, there was supposed to be a lot of trouble in the bridal chamber, but except for Sheng Xiaomo, no one dared to touch the big Buddha in the bridal chamber.

Seeing Mo Yan and the others go away, Sheng Xiaomo also left with the rest of the disciples, and Dongfang Yuqing went back to the Immortal Pavilion.

The sound of the hustle and bustle gradually faded away, the sound of gongs and drums also slowed down, only the breathing of the two people could be heard in the room, their fingers clasped together, they were silently happy, the prosperity was over, everything was a foregone conclusion.

☆, never leave