Chapter 44: Wearing a Wedding Gown for You Zhu Huai has always known his...
Zhu Huai has always known how domineering his character is, and at this moment he can no longer ignore Xiang Liu's domineering nature.
He said, "How can I trust you and like you when you are so overbearing?"
Xiang Liu didn't get angry when he heard his words. Instead, he laughed: "Because I know you love me." He blinked gently and said to Zhu Huai: "I am the Heart God. I can hear your heart. How could you possibly deceive me?"
That posture seemed to show some complacency, and there was a joy that came from the heart. Zhu Huai really wanted to pull down his tail that was so high up in the sky, but his heart could not lie.
Zhu Huai looked at the broken horn on his head. He suddenly said, "You broke this horn yourself."
This sentence wasn't meant as a rhetorical question, but rather as a direct statement of fact. Zhu Huai knew Xiang Liu so well that he knew what was going on in Xiang Liu's mind the moment he started to act coquettishly.
Xiangliu's eyes flickered slightly, and Zhu Huai's appearance was reflected in his golden eyes. He saw him smiling. That smile was so dazzling, as if it was glowing, and Xiangliu couldn't take his eyes off it no matter what.
Yes, Zhu Huai knew him so well, loved him so much, how could he not be aware of the problem? However, since Zhu Huai hadn't pointed it out before, it meant he didn't care. And he was saying it now, perhaps because he was angry.
Zhu Huai said, "You broke off Jin Xiang's horn while trying to subdue him, and now you're bringing this up in front of me. What are you trying to achieve by doing this to yourself?"
Zhu Huai was a little angry. He said this directly because Xiang Liu always tormented him and was cruel to him, and he also wanted to tell Xiang Liu not to always treat him like a fool.
If you don't like him and indulge him, who would be willing to be with this guy to play with him?
snort.
Xiangliu's eyes rolled. Zhu Huai really understood him. Being seen through by Zhu Huai, he not only did not feel ashamed or angry, but instead felt a little happy.
Xiang Liu said: "Pixiu is divided into Tianlu and Pixie. Tianlu attracts wealth, while Pixie wards off evil and treachery. Tianlu has a single horn, while Pixie has two horns."
Liu Xiang's Jin Xiang was supposed to be a Pi Xiu with two horns on its head, but after Xiang Liu found the Jin Xiang, he actually broke off one of the horns.
Zhu Huai was stunned. He had realized why Xiangliu did this. Sure enough, Xiangliu said, "But I said that I would give you the most precious treasure in the world." He smiled faintly. The broken horn on his head could have healed long ago, but if the owner broke it off with his own hands, how could this broken horn be repaired?
Zhu Huai had a complicated expression on his face. He wanted to say that he had no obsession with gold, silver, and treasures, and that he was just saying it casually. But Xiang Liu was serious. He really wanted to give Zhu Huai the best, so he went to great lengths to collect these things for him.
"Now that I've become Tianlu, I can naturally collect those luxurious treasures. This isn't your problem, Zhu Huai, but...if I can't give you the best, wouldn't everything I promised you before become a joke?"
Xiang Liu said lightly, and Zhu Huai couldn't help but say: "That's not what I meant. I didn't ask you to do this." Zhu Huai said, he looked at the broken horn again, and his heart was only distressed: "Let's find some way to restore your broken horn."
Xiangliu turned sideways, revealing his stubborn and domineering side. Zhu Huai hurriedly stepped forward and gently pulled his hair, just like he had done when facing Liu Xiang before. Zhu Huai saw that Xiangliu's expression seemed to relax a little. He reached out and held Xiangliu's arm. This guy is so tall!
Zhu Huai was also convinced. He had always been taller than others in the crowd since he was a child. Among the three men in his family, he was the only one who was over 1.8 meters tall. But when he came in front of Xiang Liu, Zhu Huai found that he sometimes even had to stand on tiptoe to look at him at eye level, and he was still a head shorter than Xiang Liu. Apart from that, he could only look up at people.
...After all, Liu Xiang is not an ordinary human being. He was born like this, so Zhu Huai can only accept it.
He said, "How can you be so stupid! I just said it casually. I asked for the stars and the moon. Do you really want to pick them for me?" Halfway through his words, Zhu Huai saw Xiang Liu smiling. He became a little angry and raised his eyebrows and said, "If you could really pick them, I would still recognize your ability, but you are only hurting yourself now." He spoke earnestly for a long time, and finally said coaxingly, "I don't want you to be Tianlu anymore, just be a demon-repellent."
After hearing what he said, Xiangliu just thought Zhu Huai looked very cute. The little person leaned in his arms and said these words to him, looking angry. After finishing speaking, he had to raise his face to see his reaction. Zhu Huai was a little tired after standing on tiptoe for a long time.
Seeing Xiang Liu's unmoved expression, Zhu Huai couldn't help but shake his arm: "Speak!"
Xiang Liu said, "Tian Lu is better." These four short words seemed to almost make Zhu Huai angry. Zhu Huai stared at him, frowning, with an expression of extreme disapproval. Xiang Liu hugged him and said, "I don't feel any pain. I'm happy that you care about me like this."
His heart felt like it was poured into a bowl of syrup. The heart is something that exists for love. At this moment, Xiangliu was almost trembling because of this. He liked this feeling and also liked that Zhu Huai cared about him.
Zhu Huai pushed the person in front of him away: "Old stubborn."
He decided to figure it out on his own.
Zhu Huai had never thought that Xiangliu would do such a thing because of his words. He was a little annoyed now. He had known Xiangliu's temper for a long time. How could he think that this guy would only do evil things in the ghost den and snatch all kinds of treasures from various ghost kings?
He should have expected that Xiangliu would do whatever it takes...but the target of that unscrupulous act also included himself.
How could someone be so cruel to him? Zhu Huai couldn't understand. Xiang Liu came forward and hugged him. He reached out and turned his face. He saw a pair of dark eyes looking at him and then said, "Will you listen to me? Didn't you say you wanted to please me? Why are you doing this now?"
Xiang Liu smiled. He placed his hand on Zhu Huai's chest and heard the thumping, thumping, thumping sound of his heartbeat between his ribs. Humans survived with hearts this small.
He said, "Then what should I do? Zhu Huai, please stay by my side and teach me." Xiang Liu smiled and said, "With you here, I will never do such a thing again."
Only with you do I know pain, coldness, and self-pity.
If Zhu Huai was not there, Liu Xiang's heart, which beat for him, would become cold again and return to that state of ignorance, emptiness and indifference.
He has always lived like this since he was born.
Only when Zhu Huai appeared did he suddenly become a human being, knowing the pain and warmth, because there was someone who was always worried about him and cared about his situation more than he did.
Zhu Huai didn't fall for his trick.
He said, "If you really want me to stay, you might as well return to your original form."
Xiangliu looked at him with a half-smile, and that expression seemed to be saying clearly: Don't even think about it.
"If he really has that strength, then he should come to the Ghost Cave to take me back." Xiang Liu said, "If he can't even defeat me, then as his true form, it would be better for him to disappear completely."
Zhu Huai didn't understand the nature of the enmity between Liu Xiang and Xiang Liu. Sacrificial gods were a place where strength was supreme. If the main body couldn't even reclaim its clone, what kind of main body was it? It would be better to let Xiang Liu be the main body.
But in another situation, if Liu Xiang took Xiangliu back and took control of him again, Xiangliu would not feel any resentment. What he hated more was that Liu Xiang was a truly incompetent waste.
If we do not think about the relationship between them with human thinking, but look at it from the perspective of worshiping gods, then this matter is actually easy to solve: either Xiangliu devours the original body, or the original body recycles Xiangliu.
The only one who was truly concerned about their safety was Zhu Huai. He simply couldn't accept the idea that if they just killed the other party, the remaining people would continue to take care of Zhu Huai and marry him.
"This won't work, that won't work. If you insist on fighting among yourselves, I might as well just stuff you all together into one person!" Zhu Huai said, and suddenly he was too lazy to waste words with Xiang Liu anymore.
Although he did not understand Xiangliu's thinking, he had realized one thing: if he could be strong enough to capture Xiangliu back, the problem before him would naturally be solved.
Zhu Huai understood it thoroughly.
Instead of persuading them not to kill each other, it is better to practice hard and become stronger. Although it is an extremely difficult thing to sacrifice to the gods with a human body, if Zhu Huai is an extremely powerful heavenly master, then he can just pin Xiangliu to the ground and beat him up instead of listening to his nonsense here!
Zhu Huai said, "I don't want to chat with you anymore. Take care of yourself. I'm going back to practice."
He didn't want to look at Xiangliu again, so he drew out his Shenkun to shatter the illusion before him. But Xiangliu behind him suddenly held his hand. Under the light, Xiangliu's golden hair shone brightly, and the bloodshot in his eyes made it difficult to look directly at him. He said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Behind him, the gorgeous wedding gown flew silently towards Zhu Huai, wrapping around his tall and thin body. The delicate fabric had a chilling touch and exuded a ghostly aura, devouring the human in front of it like a living creature.
At this moment, Zhu Huai was completely entangled by the blood-stained robe, and his hands were entangled in circles. Hearing Xiangliu's laughter, he took away the sharp divine blade. Shen Kun made continuous buzzing sounds in the hands of the ghost, but was pointed at by the man. He sneered, and the forbidden spells on Shen Kun's body were sealed with one hand, and he fell into silence unwillingly.
Xiang Liu threw the knife aside and looked at Zhu Huai, who was almost stripped naked in front of him and struggling to raise his face. He said, "This wedding dress was hard-earned. My dear, please be more compassionate to me and let me see what you look like wearing the wedding gown for me, okay?"
As he said this, Zhu Huai had already been stripped naked. His chest rose and fell slightly, and his fair body was like a silver fish wrapped in red silk. His skin was thin and delicate, and the shallow layer of skin looked almost dazzling against the scarlet wedding dress.
Why do you want to leave so soon? Xiang Liu thought absentmindedly. Zhu Huai had stayed with his original body for so long, saying countless sweet nothings and taking such good care of him. Not long ago, he had left with Mu Xiang, standing in front of him with his sword drawn. Now that they finally had a chance to exchange a few words, Zhu Huai was so eager to leave. Wasn't that like he was leaving him behind?
...His wife should feel more sorry for him.
Xiangliu thought about it, and the smile on his face looked so gentle. He said, "Let me tie your hair for you, Zhu Huai." He spoke in a gentle and refined manner, and his demeanor was like a wealthy and wealthy family who was about to marry his wife and let her try on the wedding gown he had prepared for a long time.
Zhu Huai struggled mightily, feeling the soft red robe roll onto his body, clinging tightly to his skin. The cold, icy touch reached him, the fabric rolling over the soft body like a living thing, slowly entangling it. Zhu Huai felt as if he were being devoured by it. The more he struggled, the more powerless he felt to escape.
He simply took a deep breath, then let go of her hand, no longer paying attention. The force he felt after letting go softened, like a spring breeze, no longer revealing the harshness from before. This wedding gown seemed to share the same temperament as its owner, acting gently when necessary, without making Zhu Huai feel the slightest bit of toughness.
Zhu Huai said, "Move aside, I'll put it on myself."
Isn’t it just a wedding gown, Zhu Huai thought, it’s not like he hasn’t worn it before.
Speaking of which, in his previous life, Zhu Huai had experienced something similar to this: he had put on his wedding dress without knowing anything and had inexplicably become the wife of Prime Minister Liu. However, Prime Minister Liu never allowed him to leave the ancestral home, so even after getting married, Zhu Huai still stayed with Prime Minister Liu.
Memories of the past flashed through his mind. He vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from outside the house, and saw that the once quiet ancestral home was filled with bright red decorations. He was changed into a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, and then he was carried into the Liu family ancestral home and stayed with the statue of the god.
He heard the voice in his ear and bowed to heaven and earth.
Zhu Huai was in a state of confusion, unaware of everything. His adoptive father had already passed away, and his biological parents had used him as a scapegoat. So, without any relatives or adoptive father, he had married someone without a clear understanding.
He seemed to have received a lot of betrothal gifts, so many gorgeous jewels that it was almost impossible to count them. In front of the statue, Zhu Huai heard a voice saying, "Will you marry me?"
"I..." Zhu Huai was confused, but he vaguely saw Liu Xiang's figure. Liu Xiang lowered his eyes, as if expecting his answer.
Zhu Huai wondered, did he hate Liu Xiang? He did, somewhat, but he also felt that Liu Xiang was a bit strange, always staying alone in the ancestral home and always following some strange rules. But he didn't hate him either.
Zhu Huai said: "I am a man."
He was panicked for a moment, then heard laughter next to his ear: "As an adopted child, you were supposed to marry me."
Does this mean that men can also get married?
Zhu Huai was wearing her wedding dress and finally nodded slightly.
He sat on a chair, Xiangliu stood behind him, combing his hair. In the hands of the god, his originally short hair grew in an instant, and it grew very fast, so fast that it seemed that he could immediately take out a hair growth advertisement to explode the Internet and become a lifesaver in everyone's eyes.
Zhu Huai watched his black hair fall to his ankles, like a piece of exceptionally shiny black silk, carefully tended and combed by Xiang Liu's hands. Soon, the figure in the mirror became clear. Zhu Huai closed his eyes, unwilling to see his current appearance, but Xiang Liu whispered his name in his ear, asking him to look.
"Why don't you want to open your eyes?" Xiang Liu gently tapped his eyelids and said in a flattering voice, "Zhu Huai, take a look, look at the wedding gown I prepared for you."
There was a hint of pleading in his voice, which sounded slightly hoarse in Zhu Huai's ears. It seemed that Zhu Huai was aroused by his appearance. Zhu Huai was even more reluctant to open his eyes, as he knew what Xiang Liu would do to him.
A sigh came from his ears, and Xiangliu gently kissed his lips. Zhu Huai's eyelashes were wet from such a kiss. He finally opened his eyes and saw himself clearly in front of him. At that moment, he was amazed by the person in the mirror.
A figure with long jet-black hair and a bright red wedding gown sat in front of the mirror. His dark eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was delicately made up, but he did not look feminine, but instead added a touch of heroism.
He had an incomparably handsome face and outstanding demeanor, with a dot of vermilion between his eyebrows, a phoenix crown on his head, and elegant and luxurious clothes. His slender neck was slightly raised, revealing a piece of white skin submerged in blood. He was so handsome that it took one's breath away.
It seems that when being looked at by those eyes, one will involuntarily stop for him and look into his eyes, as if forgetting time and having one's soul seen through by those bright eyes.
Zhu Huai was a little surprised for a moment, his vision swallowed by the bright red, and he could hardly see other colors. Xiang Liu beside him stared at the scene infatuatedly. He chuckled and said, "Now, this is the second time you marry me, Zhu Huai."
"Do I look good?" Zhu Huai asked.
Xiangliu said, "It looks good." He gently sniffed the scent on Zhu Huai's hair, which was really dazzling.
Zhu Huai nodded and said, "I think it looks good too." After a moment, he sighed, "You really have good taste."
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Author's words: Zhu Huai: I don't want to wear a wedding dress [Clown]
Still Zhu Huai: But your taste is really good [dog head holding a rose] (A Zhu Huai who actually knows that he is very handsome)
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