Chapter 114: Dreaming of the Past Life 3
Unwilling to give in, she couldn't help but yell at the clerk beside her, "Last time I asked you which was the most perfect and expensive wedding dress in your store, why didn't I see this one?"
She pointed at the wedding dress Si Tang was wearing, and the store manager immediately came out and said in a lukewarm tone, "Second Miss Si, this wedding dress was designed and made by Miss Si's husband, Mr. Fan Yi."
Si Xi was suddenly choked.
She subconsciously glanced at Fan Yi, who was standing next to Si Tang. He was tall and handsome, with a head of ostentatious white hair. He looked overly sinister, his dark eyes gazing at her and He Moheng as if... as if they were looking at two dead people.
Looking at Si Tang again, her complexion was rosy, and she was beautiful and pure. How could she look like she was about to be eaten by a monster?!
What the hell! Why is the whole world favoring her?
Si Xi couldn't help but purse her lips, subconsciously wanting to grab the man beside her, the man she loved, and also the trophy she snatched from Si Tang.
When she glanced sideways, she discovered that He Moheng's gaze was fixed on Si Tang in her wedding dress!
Brother Mo Heng, what is he thinking about!
Si Xi's eyes turned red with anger, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on He Moheng's arm, instantly catching He Moheng's attention. He finally came to his senses, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a pair of narrow eyes with a ghostly blue glow.
A cold, bloodthirsty look that wanted to kill him.
He Moheng subconsciously thought of the missing Ling Xubai and the messages that were forcibly stopped by the mysterious organizations.
This is enough to prove that the person in front of me... is definitely a dangerous and terrifying devil!
His face turned pale, and he didn't go forward to mock or provoke, but instead pulled Si Xi away sideways.
Si Tang watched the two men walk away, then looked away and found that Fan Yi's eyes were fixed on He Moheng's departing back, and he couldn't help but pat the back of his hand.
"Let's go, don't let these people affect your mood."
To be honest, if Fan Yi is destined to separate, the good days for these two people are probably coming.
Fan Yi understood, took Si Tang's hand and walked forward, but he was thinking in his heart.
They'd better pray that he won't be discovered by the Lord God, otherwise, he will have to take the heads of these two idiots in advance.
.......
After taking the wedding photos, Si Tang asked someone to give him a copy of the photos.
Fan Yi touched the photo in his hand, looked at the two people hugging each other in the photo, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Si Tang's focus was on why there was absolutely no flaw in this man in the un-photoshopped photo.
To put it bluntly, he is much more handsome than her.
Alas, Si Tang subconsciously touched his face, then looked at Fan Yi's face and sighed.
After a busy day, after returning to Haiyuan, Si Tang ate, took a bath and went to bed as usual.
No matter how much Fan Yi coaxed him today, he refused to come.
"I'm tired of taking pictures." She muttered, pulled up the quilt and turned over.
Fan Yi was like a little pet fish. When she moved to one side, he would rub against her and kiss her. When she moved to the other side, he would stick to her and lick her face.
Si Tang pulled up the quilt to cover herself to block his invasion and harassment.
"Baby..." His pitiful and flattering voice came from outside the quilt, "I have crystals. Where are you tired? I'll just use them for you."
"No." Si Tang hummed as he closed his eyes and almost fell asleep, "I want to have a good sleep today and get up early tomorrow."
This reason seemed to make sense. Fan Yi was silent outside the quilt for a moment, then whispered, "Okay then."
He lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down beside Si Tang. Having achieved his goal, Si Tang poked his head out of the quilt.
A force came from the side, pinching Si Tang's waist and holding her in his arms. Fan Yi rested his chin on the top of her head and whispered, "Go to sleep, honey."
Seeing that he was really honest, Si Tang let him hold her in his arms like an octopus. Moreover, this man was warm in winter and cool in summer, with just the right body temperature, never too hot. He was simply a thermostatic little fish.
Little Fish Treasure. Si Tang couldn't help but close his eyes and laugh out loud when he thought of this.
I felt a soft and cool touch between my eyebrows and on my cheeks, and heard a fish beside me hum very softly, which was so cute.
Si Tang slept very soundly.
I also dreamed of my past life again.
......
A spring breeze blew across the blue brick path in the backyard of the Si Mansion. Jintang squatted before a patch of withered crabapple blossoms. The girl had grown into 18, completely shedding her former frailty and childishness. With an almond nose and upturned lips, she was extremely eye-catching.
Her lilac-colored silk dress set off her skin like fresh snow. Her long black hair was loosely tied up with a white jade hairpin, and she was extremely beautiful, her eyes as clear as autumn water.
But he looked at the crabapple blossoms in front of him with a frown.
"What makes Tang'er sad again?" A low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded not far away.
Jin Tang turned her head and saw her brother Jin Chen standing under the corridor. He was dressed in black and had the murderous aura and majesty of a battlefield. However, his dark eyes always contained a floating soft light when he looked at the girl.
"Brother, I can't take care of them anymore." Jintang pointed at Haitang, her tone low and sad.
This crabapple field was taken care of by his mother when she was alive. After she passed away last year, Si Tang meticulously tended it day by day, as if this could preserve a trace of her presence. But overnight, those flowers that were so beautiful yesterday had all wilted, and even the emerald green leaves had turned yellow.
Jin Chen walked over, his eyes sweeping over the already hopeless crabapple tree, then down to the girl's stubborn face as she tried to suppress her sadness. He sighed inwardly and said softly, "It's okay. Brother will have someone plant the newest crabapple trees tomorrow and fill the entire backyard."
"Thank you, brother..." Jintang said obediently, with a smile on the corner of her lips, but there was still regret in her eyes.
Even if you plant it again, it will not be the same flower.
At this time, a servant came to report and specially invited Jin Chen to go to the Ministry of Punishment. Jin Chen said a few words to Si Tang, then turned around and left reluctantly.
After leaving the house, he subconsciously looked back, but did not see the girl following him to the door reluctantly like before.
She finally grew up.
The man with a stern face had a hint of deep loss in his eyes.
In the backyard of the general's mansion, Jintang looked at the crabapple flowers again and again with regret. Finally, she had to give up and leave when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
The sudden voice startled Jintang. She turned around and saw Fan Yi standing three steps away.
The mermaid baby, no, now he should be called the mermaid brother, is growing rapidly, almost twice as fast as a human. Fan Yi is no longer the child he once was. The boy has transformed into a man of about sixteen. He can also control his transformed legs with relative proficiency.
He leaned against the red railing, his long silver hair fluttering in the wind. Even his eyelashes were the color of snow, casting a delicate shadow beneath his eyelids. His face was breathtakingly beautiful, his lips painted red, his skin jade-white. He possessed a natural grace, a carefree flamboyance, and a touch of childishness. His pupils were a deep, cold blue, and when he looked at people, he always had a casual, perceptive look that was both alluring and dangerous.
"Fan Yi, there may be servants passing by here." Jin Tang immediately looked around and reminded nervously.
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