Ming Luan and Huai Bai form a bond, it seems to be a very natural thing.
It was a romantic spring day with a hundred flowers in full bloom. The two of them were drinking among the flowers. When they were slightly drunk, Ming Luan leaned his head over, but rarely took the opportunity to be frivolous, and just leaned on Huai Bai's body.
Stars of sweat were pouring out of her face, and she took off her coat, veil and cap, and there were large scars on her bare skin, except for a pair of jade hands, everything else was badly damaged.
Tears gradually seeped out of Huai Bai's eyes, his lips trembled, and he swallowed his stomach full of doubts.
Ming Luan opened her ten fingers, and the sun shines through her fingers, falling on her mottled face. She said softly, "Actually, I lied to you about one thing."
Huai Bo was slightly taken aback, "What?"
Ming Luan sat up straight, opened his hands, the back of his hand was facing up, the back of his snow-white hand was covered with deep red scars in an instant, as if being licked by the fire of hell, "My hands are like this."
Huai Bo stayed where she was, her body was stiff, an emotion named distressed occupied her entire chest, tears were forced to fall drop by drop, hit the weak flower buds, and flowed into the green grass.
Ming Luan smiled slightly, "There's no way, I didn't do it on purpose, I'm afraid you won't hold me when you see such an ugly hand."
Huai Bo hugged her in his arms, choked up and said: "Ming Luan, Ming Luan...you have suffered so much, but I don't know, I don't know..."
Ming Luan sighed softly, hugged her back, stroked her back, and comforted her: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's gone for a long time."
Huai Bo cried so hard that he was out of breath, his big tears fell down one by one, soon staining Ming Luan's black clothes.
Ming Luan laughed.
Huai Bo asked with a whimper, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny about it?"
"I can ask for a tear from you," Mingluan clasped his hands together to catch the crystal clear teardrops, like holding a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world, "I am lucky in three lives."
"You, you are really..." Huai Bo didn't expect that she was not serious at this time, her face was flushed red, but she was not so sad.
Ming Luan looked at the tears on his hands and said in a low voice: "The fate between people is like the fireflies in summer and the dew in the morning. The fireflies disappear when they see the sun, and the dew disappears when they see the sun. The fate between you and me is also like I don't know how long it will be."
Huai Bai frowned lightly.
Ming Luan raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, "But I want to be with you forever, let's make a bond, okay?"
After two generations of wind and rain, her heart was as thick as a city wall, impenetrable and indestructible, but when facing this person, the city wall collapsed instantly, and the warm wind and rain extinguished all the barriers in her heart. She couldn't help but think, just Forget it. Forget the injustice, suffering, hatred, and grievances you suffered in the past.
Since she was a child, she has not been a greedy person.
She doesn't want to prove the great way of inaction, she doesn't want to seek the pinnacle of immortality, she just wants to live a good life, to be cherished, to be attached to, her parents are short-lived, and she is completely different now, which was not her original wish. After getting along with Huai Bai for a long time, she finally wanted to regain her humble and sincere original intention.
"Would you like to form a bond with me?"
It is necessary to form a bond, and it is indispensable to meet relatives and friends. For Yu Huaibai, Gushan is her home, and her senior brothers and sisters are her relatives. As for her friends, Heqing and Ming Ruxue were already in charge at that time, and Yue Changfeng took the sea to travel in unknown places. So he just sent a letter to Yue Changfeng, and then he and Mingluan performed the contract ceremony at Shouxian Peak.
After making a contract to hide it from everyone, after the two of them worshiped the heaven and the earth in front of the old tree, they informed several senior brothers and sisters, they were astonished, but helpless. Ning Xiao was faintly worried that Ming Luan's identity was too mysterious, as if he had been born out of nowhere, his teacher and origin were unknown, but only when Huai Bai was with her could he gain popularity.
Ning Xiao turned the wine glass in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.
Little Junior Sister used to be like a piece of cold and beautiful jade, but now she has been carved into a shape with vivid eyes and fresh flesh and blood. She looks more and more like a living person. What position does he have in persuading them to separate
Huai Bai led Ming Luan over to toast him.
Ning Xiao looked at Ming Luan silently for a while, they were the most cultivated in the arena, Ning Xiao used the technique of voice transmission and said: "Xiao Bai is a good boy, you...don't hurt her."
Ming Luan smiled and raised his wine glass.
Lingsu Peak Master was dizzy from drinking, "Hey, our little cabbage in Gushan has been pushed like this, I'm so sad!"
Master Zhuo Yufeng said: "You are sad because you have never been arched."
Master Lingsu gave her a blank look, and thought of something, he fell on the table and giggled, "I will definitely have a Taoist companion!"
It was a festive day, and even Ding Fenghua, who always disliked Huai Bai, came to send a basket of dried fruits.
Huai Bo opened the basket and took a look, his head was big, red dates, peanuts, longan, melon seeds, is this mocking them for not being able to have children
Ding Fenghua stared at her, "What? Are you not happy to give you something?"
He bought this at the foot of the mountain on purpose.
Huai Bai resisted the urge to draw his sword to meet each other on the big day, knowing that an unreasonable swordsman like him probably didn't understand the meaning of these four things. After taking a deep breath, he took the happy basket, "Thank you, brother."
Ding Fenghua turned his head, "It seems that you are not very popular, I was the only one who gave the gift."
Waiper: "..."
She made the contract too hastily, and the others didn't have time to prepare presents, and they didn't want to be slighted. No one was like Ding Fenghua, who came up after running to the foot of the mountain to buy a basket of dried fruits.
Mingluan smiled lightly, carrying the wedding basket for Huaibo.
Ding Fenghua looked at her for a long while, and finally gave a "tsk" and walked away with folded arms.
Ming Luan laughed and said, "You, senior brother, are also interesting."
Huai Bo whispered, "Don't pay attention to him, brother's behavior."
On the willow twigs on the moon, red candles in the house are in pairs.
The high bed has soft pillows, mandarin ducks are in pairs, and the red gauze curtains carved with dragons and phoenixes are hazy.
Huai Bai took Ming Luan's hand and said softly: "Today is the day you and I form a bond. In my world, husbands and wives should be honest with each other when we get married. I have something to tell you. Do you have something to hide from me? "
Ming Luan looked calmly, "You speak first."
Huai Bo lowered his head, looking extremely ashamed, "You kiss me first, and I'll tell you,"
The color imparts to the soul, and the heart is happy on the side. Mingluan seemed to see a delicate green lotus blooming slowly, she leaned closer slightly, and left a gentle and precious kiss on the powder face, her heart seemed to be swaying like a pond full of lotus flowers.
Huai Bo caressed the place where he had been kissed, his eyelashes drooped down, leaving a small shade on his fair and slightly pink face.
She said softly, "Actually, I'm not from this world."
Huai Bai frowned, his eyes were blank, and he asked slowly: "What does this mean?"
Huai Bo hesitated for a moment, and told about the matter of transmigrating the book one by one. This was the secret hidden deepest in her heart, but now she is determined to live a good life in this world, let go of everything in the past, and love this gentle world with her lover. world.
With a thin red face on her face, she said softly: "So I was afraid that I would not be able to escape the fate, and I was afraid of facing the world in the book, so I have been running away. Thanks to you, Mingluan, that day Master Huixian said that the spider When I was in the silk hell, I was thinking, you are the one that I saw in the desperate situation and brought me out of hell."
Ming Luan's lips parted, as if he didn't believe it, "You... aren't the original person... Duoshe?"
Huai Bo angrily said: "How can you say that? It's not that I took her body deliberately, maybe the original owner of this body was already dead when she got it."
Ming Luan lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "I don't blame you, it's just that this matter is too absurd. Do you mean that you are the way of heaven?"
Huai Bai thought for a while, and buried his head on her shoulder, "I can't say that. If I were the way of heaven, I would have changed the damn ending long ago. In the future, there will be a catastrophe in Gushan. Die in the catastrophe, alas, I was always afraid before, but now that you are by my side, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Ming Luan froze, "Heavenly Tribulation? ... Why Heavenly Tribulation?"
Huai Bo said: "It's because of a child named Peiyu, she will be my apprentice, and then lead wolves into the house, incurring God's punishment for Gushan. But I don't intend to give up on her, we still have a chance to change all this, don't we?"
Mingluan asked in a low voice: "You wrote Peiyu's fate?"
"Yes, she is a poor child." Huai Bai couldn't see Ming Luan's face, and continued, "I didn't arrange this on purpose, who would have thought that a book would become a real world, but fortunately, it's still early, this time For the rest of my life, I will treat her well and not let her suffer."
Ming Luan curled up his lips and pulled a mocking smile.
Her hands were already on Huai Bai's back, but her body gradually became cold. She stayed in the long night all year round, only looking at a ray of starlight in the sky so as not to sink completely, but her star, where she could not reach, died early.
The woman in front of her was nothing but a fake.
It is the chief culprit of the tragedy of her life.
But she fell in love with this man.
"It's still too late, isn't it?" Huaibai rubbed his chin lightly on her shoulder and said with a smile, "I have you by my side, let's change it together."
Ming Luan shook his head silently, his eyes were full of sadness.
It was too late.
Huai Bo asked: "What did you want to say just now, your secret?" She wanted to raise her head, but Ming Luan pinned the back of her head and held her in her arms.
The blood red in front of her eyes is the wedding dress Ming Luan put on for her.
"It's gone now." Ming Luan's voice was cold.
Huai Bo tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Why are you like this? I told you everything, but you kept it from me."
There was not much complaint in the words, she knew that what Mingluan wanted to say was mostly about the scar on her face, which was closely related to her past and suffering, Huaibai thought, she would wait until the day Mingluan took the initiative to bring up the past to her .
Ming Luan laughed.
"Then I'll tell you, just take it as a joke. Once upon a time, there was a person who committed all kinds of crimes and fell into eighteen levels of hell. She saved a spider before she was alive, so when she was struggling in hell, she suddenly saw the dark sky. A crystal clear spider silk hangs down."
Huaib heard something wrong, "Are you still going to say that he climbed up that spider web, but halfway up, the web broke and he fell down again?"
Ming Luan nodded, "Yes."
Huai Bai was so angry that he lightly grabbed the back of her hand: "Aren't you telling the story of Jianduo? You thought I hadn't heard it?"
There was a little red on the back of the hand, like a bright peach blossom, Ming Luan lowered his eyes, "I know, but what I want to say is a little different. She fell into the abyss, and what she saw was real despair."
Waiper raised his eyes in bewilderment.
The red candle dripped tears, and Ming Luan smiled calmly, tenderly and touchingly, but the light in his eyes had been shattered.