Chapter 90
Su Jinzhou relaxed the hug and couldn't wait to look at Jitang.
Jitang was very surprised when she found that she could move. She finally didn't have to be a wooden man in her dream.
Just as she was about to move her arms and legs, Su Jinzhou lifted her cheeks.
Su Jinzhou asked tentatively, wanting to hear her voice: "Ji Tang?"
Jitang's cheeks were lifted up by him, "Yeah."
Su Jinzhou was visibly happy, and his smile infected Ji Tang, who instinctively wanted to smile too.
As soon as the corner of his mouth lifted, a kiss fell on his lips.
Jitang was shocked.
The two were so close that Ji Tang could even see each of Su Jinzhou's eyelashes clearly.
His eyelashes trembled rapidly, just like the wings of a butterfly that was flapping desperately but was restrained in place. What restrained him were his tightly closed eyelids, which had some pale blue blood vessels protruding from them.
… Turns out he was nervous too.
Ji Tang was still thinking about these random things when she felt her lower lip get slightly wet. Her mind suddenly went blank and her cheeks became hot without her control. Her brain became like a kettle and her ears were filled with long, sharp "squeak" sounds.
She was overwhelmed by a huge feeling of embarrassment and was completely stunned and unresponsive.
Su Jinzhou licked it once, pecked it again before leaving, and then retreated contentedly.
Before Jitang could even breathe, he heard him say:
"Jitang, let's get married!"
become……
become……
relative? !
She stammered, "Brother Shishishishi...you you you are not me I..."
Su Jinzhou immediately said happily, "What's the matter? Or do you not want to become my Taoist partner?"
Is this the problem now?!
Jitang finally regained some sanity.
This happened in Su Jinzhou's dream. For Su Jinzhou, this dream was dominated by him, so Ji Tang in the dream should be what he imagined.
So, what does he imagine Jitang to be like?
Jitang simply couldn't calm down and think.
Should I agree to marry him?
Just as Jitang was thinking about it, he heard Su Jinzhou laughing.
Su Jinzhou stroked her cheeks left and right with his fingertips, and his expression of reluctance to let go was like a thunderclap that caught Ji Tang off guard.
He took her hand and said, "Come."
Jitang stood up and followed him out of the bedroom.
Outside the bedroom was a thousand miles of smoke and waves. Ji Tang had been here for a while, so he wouldn't be surprised even if he saw it. And Ji Tang in Su Jinzhou's dream would definitely not be surprised either... right?
Jitang stared blankly at the scene outside the door.
Outside the door is not a thousand miles of smoke and waves, but a wedding scene——
The bright red color all over the world almost dazzled Jitang's eyes.
The ground as far as the eye can see is covered with gorgeous crabapple blossoms, extending all the way to the edge of the clouds.
Before Jitang could see the whole thing, Su Jinzhou pulled him forward.
The red silk and gauze hanging between the trees brushed against Su Jinzhou's dark outer robe. In the interweaving of black and red, Ji Tang was thinking of his increasingly serious inner demons.
She couldn't help but hold Su Jinzhou's hand tightly.
Su Jinzhou turned around and looked at her.
He smiled gently and his eyes were full of joy.
He knew that he was possessed by demons in his heart but he was willing to fall into the dream. When he saw Ji Tang, this "dream bubble", he was still overjoyed, and his heart and eyes were filled with only her.
Ji Tang couldn't help but have the illusion that they had returned to a thousand years ago, when there were no immortal masters or nightmare masters, only brothers and sisters. They were carefree, traveling around in the moon-white robes of Su Xuan Sect disciples, doing good deeds.
She would deliberately tease him, but he wouldn't get angry or upset. When she was tired, she would climb on his back. When she cried, she would wipe her tears and snot all over him. She would call him "Dear Senior Brother" every day, cheat at chess, and nag him to let her drink more during a sparring match. Even if the tea she brewed wasn't tasty, he would still smile and praise it for being sweet and refreshing...
Su Jinzhou was still smiling, but suddenly he became flustered, "Why are you crying?"
He spoke cautiously, bent his back slightly, and wiped her tears with a distressed and clumsy manner.
Su Jinzhou was very upset and looked a little confused.
He might be thinking, why is Jitang crying? Why do I imagine Jitang crying?
Just as Ji Tang was guessing, he pinched his nose and started blowing his nose before he even thought.
She cried and thought: Senior brother really doesn't despise her. It was like this before and it is still like this now.
Su Jinzhou coaxed softly, "Are you still leaving?"
Jitang didn't say anything and climbed directly onto his back.
Su Jinzhou worked hard and carried her on his back as he walked through the sea of crabapple blossoms.
Ji Tang rested his head on his shoulder, silently shedding tears as he looked at the sea of flowers.
She recalled many old memories, each of which was like a soft needle piercing her heart. It didn't hurt, but it was sour and bitter. It was the old time that she could never go back to.
Every time she thought about it, she felt nostalgic and sad.
She used to think that time was long, but now she begins to lament that time flies and she can never go back to the past.
"Senior Brother."
"Um?"
"Did that sword strike hurt?"
Su Jinzhou paused slightly, his breathing was a little disordered, and he did not answer immediately.
Ji Tang didn't get an answer for a long time, so he slid down his back and wanted to go around in front of him, but he dodged sideways.
Ji Tang: "Senior Brother?"
Su Jinzhou turned his back to her, "Ji Tang, I'm sorry, Ji Tang..."
Ji Tang didn't understand what was going on and wanted to go up to him, but he avoided him again.
"What's wrong with you, brother?!"
Su Jinzhou seemed to be suppressing something, and suddenly growled, "Stop affecting me!"
Ji Tang was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was talking about the inner demon.
Because she asked questions that were beyond his imagination of what Jitang should ask, was that why he thought it was his inner demon?
The Ji Tang he imagined didn't know that he had stabbed Su Jinzhou with a sword?
Ji Tang was distraught.
Was it because her sword had hurt him so deeply that he avoided it as much as possible?
Ji Tang was determined to stand in front of him. He refused several times, but finally Ji Tang grabbed him and told him not to move. Even in a dream, he was still afraid of hurting her, so he stopped hiding.
Jitang finally walked up to him, looked at him, his eyes even redder.
The right side of his face was covered with fine, black lines that extended all the way to his neck and finally disappeared at his collar. His right eye turned from black to red, so red that it seemed to be dripping with blood.
His inner demons have become so serious!
Ji Tang said sadly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Su Jinzhou turned his head away, not letting her see his right cheek, "Don't be afraid."
"What am I afraid of?" Ji Tang pulled him, "Am I still the rookie who needs your protection?"
Su Jinzhou lowered his eyes and smiled, "How could that be? You are already a powerful being in the early stage of Lingji."
Ji Tang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "So, I'm not afraid."
It turns out that Jitang in Su Jinzhou's dream was still in the early stage of Lingji.
She recalled when that happened, it was too long ago, they were only over a hundred years old at that time, and they came back from the island at the end of the sea and the clouds, and they ascended to spiritual silence after coming out of seclusion.
No wonder Su Jinzhou thought it was the inner demon that was at work. It was still a long time since Ji Tang stabbed him with the sword, and Ji Tang in the dream shouldn't have known that.
As long as she does not actively interfere with Su Jinzhou's dream, the dream will continue to develop according to Su Jinzhou's ideas.
After Ji Tang knew the time point of this dream, he had an idea in his mind, "Why did Senior Brother suddenly say he wanted to get married?"
Su Jinzhou perked up the moment he heard this, "Because I like you!"
Ji Tang was stunned. Was the senior brother in his dream too blunt in his words?
Su Jinzhou stared at her, his eyes neither dodging nor avoiding, and he spoke every word seriously: "Jitang, because I like you."
Although Jitang already knew his feelings, he was still a little caught off guard when he heard this suddenly. "You said this so suddenly. I always thought of you as—"
"Brother, I know." Su Jinzhou interrupted her and asked with a hint of coaxing and bewitching, "Do you want to try to change your identity and be with me?"
Ji Tang's lips trembled unconsciously. Could it be the word she was thinking of?
Su Jinzhou: "A Taoist companion is very good."
Jitang thought to himself: As expected!
In just a blink of an eye, Jitang's dress turned into a bright red, and the same went for Su Jinzhou.
In dreams, the scenery can change with just a thought, and the same goes for the clothes they wear.
Ji Tang was wearing a bright red wedding gown, with her long hair tied up, and the pearl-studded hairpins swayed gently on both sides of her cheeks.
Her hand was lifted by Su Jinzhou, who took her forward step by step, to the end of the sea of flowers, and stopped at the edge of the clouds to look into the distance.
Ji Tang followed his gaze and saw the Sect Master's Hall looming in the clouds.
Liu Wushu flew over on his sword and landed in mid-air near the two of them.
Su Jinzhou held her hand and knelt in front of Liu Wushu.
Ji Tang looked at the tables, chairs and snacks that appeared out of thin air, and suddenly felt an invisible force pressing on her shoulders. It was not a forcing pressure, but more like a guidance. She was brought to her knees by this force.
The two of them knelt down and bowed to Liu Wushu.
Liu Wushu looked the same as he did a thousand years ago. He took the tea offered by Su Jinzhou and Ji Tang, drank it, put it beside him, and looked at them with satisfaction.
"Those who cultivate the true self are not like ordinary people. They do not have three wives and four concubines, but only one person for life. You two will become Taoist companions. You must support each other, be of one mind and one heart, and be a good wife and family."
After saying that, he smiled and shook his head, "I see that Jitang is someone who can't sit still. You can call your brothers to travel around the Kyushu continent together, be free and do whatever you want."
Jitang remembered what he had said to Su Jinzhou.
——"When I become stronger, I can protect myself, see the entire Kyushu continent, and explore many ancient secret realms. In short, I can do whatever I want and be free!"
——"Following my heart and being free is my way of life. I have always been like this."
The words I said at that time are still remembered today.
Ji Tang was still recalling the time when he was with Prince Jinzhou. He was a young man of extraordinary appearance, extraordinary bearing, extraordinary...
Before the memories ended, the scene before my eyes changed again.
There was something blocking Jitang's eyes, and his eyes were filled with festive red.
With a soft silk cloth covering her head, she couldn't see in front of her. When she lowered her eyes, she could only see the edge of the bed covered with red silk.
She was very familiar with this bed, but the things on it were really unfamiliar.
Ji Tang couldn't follow the Immortal Master's train of thought, and sat blankly on the soft bed, guessing that the head was covered with a big red veil.
Do cultivators also wear veils when they get married?
I heard that Jitang was not covered before.
Su Jinzhou had no idea how cultivators got married, so he added the mortal world's rules.
Her face was hidden under the veil, and she felt like laughing.
Xicheng lifted the veil, and Jitang's vision became clear.
What used to be the immortal's bedroom filled with ancient charm has now become a bridal chamber with red candles and wedding curtains.
Su Jinzhou stood in front of her, his eyes surprisingly bright. He gently put down the wedding scale and veil and sat next to Jitang.
The two of them were so close that their shoulders touched each other through their wedding dresses.
Jitang's hand on his leg was wrapped by a bigger hand, picked up, and then the fingers were clasped together.
Ji Tang didn't dare to look at Su Jinzhou's overly enthusiastic eyes again.
She could only stare at their clasped hands, her heart in her throat.
Immortal Lord, you are not...really looking forward to the wedding night, right?
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