Chapter 52 We Get Married
The sound sounded extremely clear and pleasant to Shen Qing, making him feel relaxed and comfortable both physically and mentally.
Although the slap sounded loud, it didn't hurt at all. It was just that the remaining water stains and warmth from her palm inevitably fell on Li Daoxuan's face.
He tilted his head, lifted his cheek, and shifted his gaze to Chen Qing.
The instigator sat upright, looking at Li Daoxuan with a sweet and innocent look, and said in a crisp voice, "Just kidding. Your Highness is magnanimous and should not bother to argue with a little girl."
He actually returned his words to him exactly as they were.
Li Daoxuan laughed with an ambiguous tone, raised his hand and slowly wiped away the water stains on his face.
As the saying goes, the quieter it is, the weirder it seems. Seeing Li Daoxuan's calm expression without any strange look on his face, Chen Qing couldn't help but move back, with a hint of vigilance unconsciously appearing in his eyes.
Li Daoxuan said softly, "Madam Shen is right. I am magnanimous and don't bother to argue with a little girl."
The words "generous and magnanimous" were emphasized.
"Hmph." Chen Qing narrowed his eyes and snorted inaudibly from his throat. The sound was very small, like a cat's.
At this moment, something strange happened.
The two of them looked upwards together, and saw that the red light above Yuanchun Tower suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the originally thick demonic aura also dissipated completely.
Chen Qing's calf muscles subconsciously tensed up, and she wanted to stand up, but relaxed when she saw Li Daoxuan's strong back. Yes, what's the point of rushing out at this moment? As long as Xisangyao wanted, she couldn't even see a hair of hers.
As long as everyone in Yuanchun Tower is here, she will come back eventually, Shen Qing thought.
Li Daoxuan watched the evil spirit gradually dissipate, and couldn't help but pinch the brocade bag on his waist. Seeing that the brocade bag was getting hot, he untied the bag and took out the yellow object inside. It was a yellow talisman folded into a triangle.
At this time, the yellow talisman was burning hot all over, like a hot iron. The temperature in the hand was enough to melt the palm, but Li Daoxuan's palm was smooth and safe. His eyebrows were flat and there was no pain at all.
I don't know if there is a secret in the talisman that allows it to burn without hurting people, or if he can simply endure the pain, or if it's a combination of both.
He held up the yellow talisman and examined it carefully. Even Chen Qing was attracted by her serious expression and stood up and moved closer to him to watch. However, after looking at it for a long time, she could not figure out the mystery inside.
She asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"
Li Daoxuan said calmly: "Look at the talisman."
Chen Qing rolled her eyes inwardly. Nonsense, of course she knew it was a talisman. She said, "I asked you why you were looking at this talisman paper?"
She was answered by silence.
Little did he know that Li Daoxuan started his first contest with the opponent through this talisman.
That day in Baishuisha's underground palace, Li Daoxuan used several talismans to set up a formation along the way, with the purpose of detecting Baishuisha's movements.
He also understood that the small talisman formation was nothing but a trick in the face of absolute strength, and now it was time for its owner to discover it.
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Inside the underground palace, both walls were brightly lit, and the dim light shone in the young man's eyes, like a lamp falling into an endless abyss, with no bottom in sight.
He slowly wrapped the last piece of white silk around his wrist, and only when the hideous scar on one corner of his wrist was completely sealed did he reveal a slightly satisfied smile.
After a while, he turned his dead eyes and fixed his gaze on a corner. He fluttered his sleeves, and with a flick of his two fingers, several yellow talismans that were pressed down by stones fell into his fingertips.
However, talismans are naturally able to ward off evil spirits. After hearing a slight sizzling sound, his two fingers were immediately burned into a bloody mess by the talisman, and bursts of green smoke continued to emerge from between his fingers due to the stimulation.
He seemed not to feel the pain and stared happily at the talisman between his two fingers.
The wick on the wall burned halfway and made a loud bang. Wisps of black smoke continued to climb up and then fell down, quietly crawling over his eyebrows and eyes, sweeping away the dead blackness in his pupils.
When the young man raised his narrow eyelids again, they were already an extremely alluring blood red.
He picked up the yellow talisman, brought it to his lips, and whispered, "Break."
Far away on Huachun Pond, flames suddenly rose from Li Daoxuan's hands, startling Shen Qing.
Seeing that he was still standing there stupidly and didn't know how to let go, Chen Qing hurriedly slapped the burning talisman away from his hand. Her two beautiful eyebrows were almost twisted into an eight shape. She said angrily: "Are you stupid? You don't even know how to let go when it hurts!"
The yellow talisman was blown away and turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared in the wind before it landed on the lake.
Chen Qing grabbed his hand and looked it over carefully. Seeing that it was slightly red but had no blisters or anything like that, she breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it doesn't affect my grip on the sword, it's fine. If I get hurt unnecessarily now, it means I'll have less chance of winning against the Red and White Evils later.
Li Daoxuan pulled his hand back, looked at her intently, and said, "It's just a backlash, it can't hurt me."
She slowly raised her eyes, frowned, and was about to open her mouth to scold him, but she was stunned at that moment.
Li Daoxuan's eyes were as bright as stars, and there seemed to be a brilliant light flowing in them, which almost burned her eyes.
His whole body seemed to be shrouded in an inexplicable emotion, which was like a surging wave, constantly surging around him.
Chen Qing frowned slightly, trying to distinguish carefully, but he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.
If he had to give a few words, Chen Qing felt that Li Daoxuan at this moment was like a sharp sword that had just been sharpened. The sword body was cold and sharp, and it was always tense and clamoring, ready to go to the battlefield to behead and kill people, and to be bathed in blood and shine.
Little did he know that Li Daoxuan's bloodiness was awakened by the powerful enemy opposite him. He hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for a long time, which made him very excited. The sword at his waist seemed to sense his owner's aggrieved mood and made a buzzing sound.
Li Daoxuan closed his eyes and tried to calm the surge in his heart, but for some reason, the girl's anxious expression suddenly appeared in his mind, and the faint residual warmth from her fingertips seemed to climb up to his palm only now.
He slowly put his hands behind his back and rubbed his thumb and index finger, as if to drive away the remaining warmth, but also as if to show his tenderness.
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"What are you doing?! I told you not to touch my body! Do you know that if they find my body, we will all die!?"
The young man had just thrown away the ineffective talismans when the furious girl in red strode towards him, grabbed his collar and pulled him down. "Have you forgotten what I said?!"
Compared to the red-dressed girl's angry expression, the young man was remarkably calm, even a smile playing on his lips. He leaned forward, following the girl's force, and kissed the corner of her lips.
"Don't be angry. I have hidden your body. No one will find it."
"Ranran, I miss you." He sighed.
This kiss immediately extinguished her anger. The girl named Ranran pushed him away in disgust and walked behind him.
When I got closer, I found that there was a coffin in the stone chamber. The body inside the coffin had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bright red wedding dress folded up.
A young man's voice rang out from behind him: "You rushed straight to Yuanchun Tower right after waking up. I didn't even get to see you for the first time. If your body wasn't still here, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come back to see me until now."
After saying this, regardless of whether Ranran agreed or not, he curved his eyebrows, curled his lips and smiled softly, and picked up the wedding dress in the coffin: "Originally, I prepared a wedding dress that you liked for you, but unfortunately it was moved and it got dirty. So I went out a few days ago and found a new one for you, which is much better than the previous one."
He wrapped his arms around Ranran's slender waist affectionately, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Ranran, you said that we would get married when you woke up. Now that the wedding dress is ready and you are awake, let's get married."
Shi Ranran said unhappily, "Master Feng, let go."
"No, Ranran didn't agree to me, so I won't let go." He said tenderly and tenderly.
Shi Ranran felt that the young man clinging to her was a troublesome matter, and she also wanted to go back and deal with some things quickly, so she patiently said, "Okay, I promise you."
Thinking of the troublesome young man in Yuanchun Tower, she stopped being impatient and turned around with a smile, saying, "After we get married, we will be one. If I have difficulties, you should help me, right?"
Teacher Feng slowly let go of her hand, ignoring the calculation in her eyes. For a moment, he was as happy as a child whose wish had come true, his eyes bright: "Ran Ran is right, but we have long been one... Let's talk about the rest after we get out."
He took the girl's hand and walked out of the stone chamber.
After exiting the stone gate, Master Feng pointed at Honglian, who lay soundly asleep in the corner, and said happily, "Do you still remember Xiaoguai? The pot of water lilies you gave me when I was twenty and came of age, you haven't forgotten it even after I died. Ask them to carry it to my grave."
"I have taken good care of it over the years. Look how beautiful it is now."
Shi Ranran glanced at the Red Lotus Demon casually, completely oblivious to the incident, and casually said, "How ugly."
The corners of Master Feng's mouth immediately lost their curve. He looked at the sleeping Red Lotus Demon, stretched out his five claws and grasped the air. The pet that he had carefully raised for many years suddenly turned into a pool of blood mist and exploded without even being able to let out a scream.
"I'm sorry, Ranran, I let it pollute your eyes." There was no sadness in the commander's eyes, only regret.
He thought: If I had known that Ranran would not like it, I would not have put this thing out to get in the way.
Shi Ranran snorted coldly, turned her wrist, and saw that she was already wearing the dazzling red wedding dress. Shi Changfeng was overjoyed to see this and quickened his pace.
The two came to the edge of a pond. Master Feng raised his hand, and a small boat emerged from the bottom of the water. The two took the boat across the water and came to the mural on the other side.
At this time, the familiar chanting voice was heard again: "Money and paper are scattered all over the ground, and there are yellow, white and black coffins.
The sound of gongs and drums is deafening, and the sedan chair is decorated with flowers and flowers.
Red and white collide, and the suona sounds.
We are together in life and together in death."
Shi Ranran frowned after hearing this, "What kind of word is this?"
The teacher said: "This is the lyrics I wrote for us. Look, it's very appropriate for the occasion."
He stroked the paintings on the wall with his fingertips until he reached the last two paintings.
The second to last painting shows a big tree with a river under the tree. A sedan chair appears alone in the middle of the river. At the same time, several people carry a coffin passing by.
The young man in mourning clothes sat on the coffin, staring at the sedan chair in the river with tears of blood in his eyes.
"At that time, I was still a lonely soul, forced to sit on my coffin and look at you. I wanted to touch you, but you were in the sedan chair and refused to even look at me."
The last picture only shows a river and a tree. The boy stands in the middle of the river, staring straight at the tree with one hand stretched out in the direction of the tree. The girl in wedding dress sitting on the tree is also looking back at him with her hands folded on her knees.
"We said you would come and pick me up in your wedding dress after I died, but you left me alone in the river for so many years, Ranran, you have such a cruel heart."
Shi Ranran asked with a smile, "But I asked you that time, and you agreed to die for me, didn't you? And then you came out and became the White Water Demon, how powerful is that?"
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