Under the red veil, Weiwei really didn't know how to reply to him.
"Mmm," she responded softly, almost inaudibly.
Luo Zhihuai still sensed her slight nod.
The Luo family was nearly wiped out, so they got married at the Wei family's house, but after the wedding they would move to the residence that Luo Zhihuai had prepared in Guyang City.
Vivi looks really beautiful in her red dress.
Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, Luo Zhihuai's eyes moistened, glistening with a barely perceptible sheen.
In this life, there was no bullying from him and Wei Qiang, no ruthless plundering from Chi Su, and no silent protection from Wen Ji. Weiwei was simply his Weiwei.
Luo Zhihuai didn't know how he managed to lead Weiwei to the bridal chamber. Only when the room was filled with the glow of lights and the dragon and phoenix candles burned with breathtaking beauty did he rediscover his own joy.
"Weiwei." Weiwei, under the red veil, lowered her head and responded softly.
"Weiwei." Luo Zhihuai called out again, as if still in a dream.
"Weiwei." I never knew I was so happy to marry you.
"Silly girl, why aren't you lifting the veil?" A gentle voice carried a hint of cute complaint.
Luo Zhihuai snapped out of his daze and used a small weight to lift the red veil, revealing Weiwei's exquisite and shy face.
Weiwei looked up at him; he was also dressed in red, making him appear even more handsome. Upon closer inspection, she saw immense joy on his face.
Luo Zhihuai stared intently at Weiwei for a long time before taking a sip of the nuptial wine and passing it to her.
"Ooh!" Before Weiwei could even react, he had taken advantage of her so easily.
She first tried to break free, then paused, realizing they were already married and would be consummating their marriage that night, so she stopped her little movements.
Luo Zhihuai mischievously pulled Weiwei's hand to unbutton his clothes.
The bright red clothes fell down, and he pounced like a tiger, his mind now focused on only one thing.
"Weiwei, let's consummate our marriage."
...
Fine snowflakes drifted down outside the window, and the moon hid behind the clouds as if trying to escape something.
But the moon is always mischievous, and couldn't resist wanting to see the enchanting scenery inside the new house.
The moonlight shone through the window and collided head-on with the candlelight. The flickering candlelight seemed a little smug, as if to say, "I saw it all! The moonlight is late!"
Late at night, Luo Zhihuai, covered in sweat, crawled out of his warm bed and carried the drowsy Weiwei to wash up again.
Her cheeks were still flushed, and the red nightgown suited her well, with plum blossom-like marks on her snow-white skin.
Luo Zhihuai gently wiped every inch of her delicate skin, her eyes concealing a silent joy of possession and ownership.
That terrible past life is finally gone, and now Weiwei loves him wholeheartedly. How wonderful.
In the past, also in the Wei family, Luo Zhihuai, who was traveling far away, obtained the supreme treasure, the Ice Hibiscus Divine Jade. He used that divine jade as a betrothal gift to marry Weiwei's older sister, Wei Qiang.
He pretended not to see the tears in Weiwei's eyes during the ceremony, letting her return to the Tianlan Sect to cultivate, heartbroken and disheartened.
Even though Luo Zhihuai was already married at that time, he still had many opportunities to get close to Weiwei.
It was a snowy day. Weiwei stubbornly stood outside their new house all night. When he opened the door early in the morning, the first thing he saw was her covered in snow.
“Weiwei, Qiang’er’s cultivation is more advanced than yours. She has already broken through to the Golden Core stage, and marrying her will bring me many benefits.”
"So, Brother Zhihuai, you're going to marry my sister and become the son-in-law of the Wei family's legitimate daughter, right?" Weiwei couldn't stop crying.
"No, I really like Qiang'er, I've always liked her."
Luo Zhihuai ignored her and coldly looked at Weiwei's maid, "Why aren't you taking Miss Weiwei back yet?"
Those few simple words seemed to have exhausted all of Weiwei's strength. She said nothing more, and simply packed her things alone to return to the Tianlan Sect to become an apprentice.
Weiwei, who was in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, did not have enough spiritual energy to withstand the wind and snow, and she fell ill on her way to Tianlan Sect.
Weiwei was gone for half a year without any news. During these six months, Luo Zhihuai and Wei Qiang lived a harmonious life, but he was always somewhat dissatisfied despite the warmth and happiness.
Luo Zhihuai intends to use the power and wealth of the Wei family to take revenge. He wants all the powerful families in the cultivation world to pay the price, and everyone who humiliated the reclusive Luo family back then will suffer a terrible death!
Rumor has it that the reclusive Luo family still possesses half a bottle of divine essence. In the context of the gradual dissipation of spiritual energy in the cultivation world, the spiritual veins and mines that several major families can find are becoming increasingly scarce, making cultivation resources ever more precious.
The number of family disciples who are able to successfully break through and advance is also decreasing.
The Luo family was thus swallowed up by several powerful families. However, they searched every inch of the Luo family estate but could not find any trace of Shenze.
The noble families passed down the story that those who possessed divine grace could drink it and ascend to the upper realm. Enraged, the bandits didn't even spare the children of the Luo family.
At that time, young Luo Fei lived in seclusion, changing his identity with the help of Aunt Weiwei, becoming Weiwei's cousin and living with her.
Grandpa Wei turned a blind eye to this, feeling sorry for the child who was suffering innocently.
Filled with hatred, Luo Zhihuai diligently cultivated, determined to avenge his family.
He knew that Weiwei liked him, but Weiwei was just a concubine's daughter and wouldn't get much of the Wei family's resources, so marrying her wouldn't bring him much benefit.
The increasingly charming Luo Zhihuai won the heart of the eldest daughter of the Wei family with his outstanding appearance.
Wei Qiang also became increasingly intolerant of Weiwei, who had never fought or competed. Her indifference and dislike were enough to make the opportunistic servants below also dislike Weiwei, and even treat Weiwei and Weiwei's birth mother with disdain when no one was around.
Vivi endured all the cold treatment she received.
When exactly did he come to the truth about his feelings for Weiwei?
It was probably about six months after Weiwei left that she mailed back her first letter home and her first big bundle.
In the letter, Weiwei reported the good news that she had successfully broken through to the Golden Core stage with the guidance of the sect elders.
Grandpa Wei was very pleased. You see, in these times when cultivating immortality is becoming increasingly difficult, having another Golden Core cultivator among the family's children means having an invaluable talent resource.
Vivi sent greetings to everyone in the letter, but not to herself.
She also prepared local specialties from Fenglan City for many people, but not for herself.
She usually prepares gifts for herself, and his gifts are always very thoughtful.
Luo Zhihuai knew in his heart that Weiwei could not accept him becoming her brother-in-law.
However, this incident was like a small, evil seed, deeply buried in Luo Zhihuai's heart.
In order to avenge himself as soon as possible, Luo Zhihuai even went so far as to steal evil skills and secretly absorb the cultivation of others.
The first person he used to practice his evil arts was the son of the man who killed his parents. In the end, that man was emaciated, with no blood or energy left, leaving only a dry skeleton. He felt extremely satisfied!
However, to take revenge, his own profound cultivation alone was not enough; he needed external assistance. He secretly helped the demonic cultivators with their work, specifically to help Chi Su refine a batch of puppets in Qingyuan Town.
After wandering around for more than half a year, he only felt that the only pleasure he could get was the thrill of endless killing and revenge.
The Demon Clan has Princess Chunmei brazenly seizing territory from the cultivation world; the Great Protector Qingshang is refining endless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts in Black Fiend Mountain; and he and Chi Su are refining puppets in a small town in the mortal realm...
The Demon Race's great cause of unifying the cultivation world is just around the corner!
However, he forgot about Weiwei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Weiwei and her fellow disciples were hunting demons in the mortal realm. He originally intended to kill those young cultivators as well, but among the seven or eight people, he spotted the radiant Weiwei at a glance.
People must not be tainted by even the slightest evil or crooked path.
When they met again, Weiwei was first stunned, then her eyes reddened, and then she forced a smile that looked worse than crying as she respectfully bowed and greeted him: "Brother-in-law."
These two short words completely lacked the joy she used to feel when she would block his way home from school, nagging him to teach her how to draw talismans.
There was also the warm smile she gave him every time she found something nice outside.
In the breeze, besides the ever-growing evil, there was also the smile she would never give her again.
"Weiwei, I've prepared some barbecue for you. Do you want to come and eat together?" A burly, unattractive man had appeared beside her at some point.
Luo Zhihuai's eyebrows were practically knotted up, but Weiwei stubbornly refused to explain to him who the person calling her was.
"Then brother-in-law, you go ahead with your work. I'll be going now." The smile on her face was so dazzling, no longer as stiff as before, but instead showed a hint of joy from eating barbecue.
Luo Zhihuai stood still, took three steps forward, then stepped back, facing the sunset, where a group of young people chatted and laughed, looking after each other.
"Weiwei, eat this. I just caught this rabbit. Food from the mortal realm isn't as delicious. This is a recipe I learned specially from the sect's head chef..."
"Oh dear, Senior Brother Wenji, you've been hanging around our sect every day, do you even remember where your own sect is?"
The burly, rough-looking man looked a little uncomfortable and sternly snapped at his junior brother who had been egging him on, "Go to the side, or you won't get any food!"
Weiwei's smile was so subtle, yet her bright and genuine smile stung his eyes.
He didn't know how long he had lingered there, only that when the demon messenger found him, there were scattered ashes drifting by in the place where the group of young people had gathered.
A glaring and heartbreaking image kept replaying in Luo Zhihuai's mind.
That idiot Wenji actually took the opportunity to touch Weiwei's hand when he handed her the grilled meat!
Is Vivi's hand something that such a vulgar person could touch so casually?
That guy deserves to die!
The next day, as the group of young people prepared to take another step forward to investigate and exorcise the demon, he secretly set up an array to hunt down Wenji!
"Huh? This female cultivator is quite nice, pleasing to the eye, unlike the women in the Demon Palace!" Chi Su's eyes gleamed, his gaze towards Weiwei was one of blatant greed and malice.
Without hesitation, Luo Zhihuai replied, "She is my sister."
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