After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 8

[Chapter VIII A Moment (1)]

When Zheng Wan regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a red bed.

The glowing red dragon and phoenix are auspicious quilts, the glowing red dragon and phoenix are auspicious curtains, and even the buckwheat pillows are glowing red, inevitably embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, looking to the right, there was a pair of dragon and phoenix candles with thick arms. In front of the candles are also a pair of agate copper hollow cups, two pairs of chopsticks, and several plates of melon and fruit cakes.

“you’re awake?”

A voice came from the slanting thorns, and went to the pretentiousness. Zheng Wan subconsciously looked to the left, Cui Wang was standing next to an eight-eared four-legged incense burner in the corner, picking up a little incense ash to take a closer look.

The face looked from the side, it really is really high mountains and strange peaks. From the ear bone to the eyebrow peak, and from the eyebrow peak to the bridge of the nose, there is a sharp coldness.

Under the big red robe, the hands were twisting incense ashes, and the phalanges were like jade carvings. There was nothing unattractive about it, and this kind of beauty was not feminine at all.

… really gave birth to a good skin.

Zheng Wan thought sourly, remembering the scene she was playing before, opened her mouth, and her voice was low and dazed:

“Master Guo, Guo Shi, here… where is it? Why are you and me… Mo, could it be that I, I, and you… married, married?”

She asked Qiqi Ai Ai and stammered, looking at Cui Wang with timidity, desire, and a hint of disbelief in her eyes. Zheng Wan reached out and pulled the quilt higher, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Cui Wang looked up at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes:

“In an instant, there is no marriage.”

Zheng Wan: “…Oh.”

Of course, she knows that this is a place for a moment, and it takes a moment. There are small realms hidden outside the big realm. There are countless small realms.

There are good and bad, good and bad.

The experience for the young swordsman is naturally excellent, good.

This is also the reason why Zheng Wan procrastinated on the stone boat for so long, even at the last moment regardless of her shame, she wanted to come to this place to get a piece of the pie, and even if she could not seize the opportunity, she could be alone with Cui Wang. , It is also good to deepen the feelings.

But Zheng Wan clearly remembered that Cui Wang’s place in the book was a vast forest.

Could it be that the two of them entered this realm at the same time, which caused the difference in their footholds?

“Master National Teacher—”

Zheng Wan seemed to have developed the courage to lift the quilt to reveal a pair of snow feet, ten fingernails were all painted with bright red Dan Kou, and disappeared into the red silk embroidered shoes on the pedals in a flash, “How can I get from here, here. Going out in an instant?”

“Aren’t we on the stone boat?”

“I, am I going to die?”

“I don’t want to die.”

“Master Guo, Guo Shi, can I still see Aye Aniang and the others?”

As he spoke, there was already water in his eyes.

“Why, why did you and I both change to red? Is this wedding dress on me also changed by the national teacher?”

Cui Wangyuan still didn’t want to talk to her. Hearing this, he straightened up and frowned at her for a while before saying:

“Don’t be noisy.”

Who would have guessed that this sound actually made Zheng Wan hiccup, covering her mouth and not daring to make a sound, only the teardrops in her eyes that she had been holding back rustled and rolled down:

“I-I can’t help it.”

Cui Wang said expressionlessly:

“When my grandmother was alive, she never shed tears.”

“You, your aunt is your aunt, I, I am me…”

Zheng Wan’s tears flowed from a small stream into a big river.

She still remembered that the corner of the Peony class said that it is best to avoid interruptions in the middle of singing, and the officials cheered, and she had to bite the bullet and continue on, otherwise, others would make mistakes.

Cui Wang finally sighed:

“How can I stop crying?”

Zheng Wan looked at his sleeves carefully, as if addicted to his sleeves. She stretched out a small hand of Bai Shengsheng and squeezed it tentatively. Seeing that he didn’t break free, she immediately clenched it, and laughed through tears:

“That’s fine.”

If the distance between strangers and strangers is half a zhang, she has already made a big breakthrough at this time. Just wait for him to get used to her contact, and then figure out other things.

Zheng Wan thought very well, who knew that Cui Wang was different from those stunned young people who obeyed her words in the past, and flicked out a piece of white silk from his sleeve, connecting his wrist to hers:

“And one foot away from me.”

Cui Wang’s expression let Zheng Wan know that it could not be repeated. Otherwise, she will definitely be like the daughter of the Taiji Sect Master in Xuancang Realm, and she will never be able to approach her again.

She obediently stayed away:

“Can Master Guo Shi find a way to get out?”

Zheng Wan pushed the door and the window, but she didn’t move.

“If you take a sword, can it be broken?”

Cui Wang pursed his lips, the corners of his lips stretched into a straight line:

“Suppressing Yuan Li here, I am just like you.”

… In other words, is he now a mortal like her?

Zheng Wan solemnly thought about the possibility of stabbing Cui Wang to inherit his relics to repair the avenue at this time, but reluctantly found that this step was blocked from the beginning.

She has no weapons, and she has no skills. She has practiced three-legged cat kung fu in the school, and she is afraid that she can’t even get close. Once the killing intent is revealed, she will be immediately slashed by the sword of Cui Wang, who has five senses—

Not to mention his body that was hard to hurt by ordinary iron because of his cultivation.

Cui Wang didn’t notice anything unusual at the incense ash, got up and went to the Bogu frame on the other side.

Zheng Wan also closed her mouth and looked at the objects in the room along the wall.

If you have no energy, you can only think of other ways. Unless it is extremely dangerous, there is always a way to crack it, and after cracking it, you can often get some rare treasures——

This is one of the conclusions she came to from the book.

There are several screens along the window, several screens, pen washers, shelves, and inkstones. The owner seems to have written half of the words and then goes out. Then there are the fireplace, a floor-to-ceiling incense burner, a dressing table, a dressing table, a comb, and a grease powder. On the wall of the gate hangs a picture of a golden and jade good relationship, in which a couple of newlyweds in wedding dress are worshiping.

On the other side, there is a huanghuali stepping bed, a bogu frame, and a sapphire narrow-necked big belly bottle on the bogu frame, and the peach blossoms in the bottle have withered. On the south wall is a pair of Chinese characters Daxi, and against the wall is a table of the Eight Immortals, with dragons and phoenixes facing candles…

Zheng Wan frowned:

“I always feel that something is wrong…”

Looking at Cui Wang’s dark eyes, she felt that there was a trace of expectation hidden in it:

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh, there is!”

Zheng Wan tapped her brow with her knuckles and pointed to the dresser, “There is no mirror!”

This is obviously a new house, prepared for the host and the hostess, there is a bookcase with red sleeves and fragrant, there is a dressing table that adjusts fat and powder, but there is no mirror!

Looking at the decorations, if it is not affordable, it can only be said that it is intentional!

Which woman would be missing something as important as a mirror when she looks in the mirror and dresses up!

Cui Wang frowned, “Why do you need a mirror?”

“How do you dress up without a mirror?” Zheng Wan opened the drawers of the dressing room, and she didn’t even have a small copper rake mirror, “Gold hairpin and jade ornament, gouache rouge, black pen and cymbal, everything is complete, why is it lacking alone? the mirror?—that’s not right!”

Cui Wang was silent.

He followed to the dressing table, tapped his fingers on the dressing table, listened to the movement for a while, and finally did not know what to do. With a “click”, a compartment popped up from the last layer of wooden drawers and reached out. As soon as I touched it, I found a rake mirror, the size of the palm of my hand, with a circle of pampas reeds engraved on the handle.

“Hey, so beautiful!”

Zheng Wan leaned over, a lock of hair on her forehead floated up with her movements, and fell onto Cui Wang’s wrist, which was holding the mirror, with the scent of magnolia.

He pursed his lips and glanced at her. He didn’t say anything as if he was patient. He just turned the mirror to her and asked:

“See what?”

Zheng Wan suddenly widened her eyes.

Even though Wan Duan was described in the book, the first time she saw such a fairy tale in reality, she still felt shocked. On the mirror, which was as small as a palm, there was a silent passage…

story?

As if she was peeping at the privacy of others through this mirror, she said in a daze:

“Go to church, get married.”

The man and woman in the mirror had already performed the third ceremony, the husband and wife bowed to each other, and after they stood up, Zheng Wan discovered that the man and woman in the mirror were actually her and Cui Wang!

The red wedding dress and the red python robe, the little lady and the prince looked just like her and Cui Wang.

“Here… it’s actually a marriage, and I’m marrying you.”

Zheng Wan raised her head abruptly, raised her hand and grabbed the sleeves of his bright red python robe: “How can this be good?”

When she looked up, she found that Cui Wang was staring at the golden and jade picture on the wall. Zheng Wan was also taken aback when she saw it: the bride and groom, who were still indistinguishable just now, had already straightened up and used the picture to be with her and Cui. Wang’s unparalleled face smiled at the two of them!

Zheng Wan shivered, and subconsciously hid behind Cui Wang.

“Mo, could it be the soul-defying technique, and you and I are actually dead long ago?”

Even though she thought everything was good before, seeing such a strange situation, Zheng Wan still couldn’t avoid numbness on her scalp and horror.

“Not dead.”

Cui Wang observed it carefully, and finally found a small word wrapped in branches and leaves, “Puppet Mirror” on the handle of the mirror, which was easily overlooked.

Zheng Wan looked at him and twitched her brows tightly again:

“It’s just more troublesome.”

“what for?”

“Puppet mirror, meaning ‘mirror of puppets’.” Cui Wang was rarely willing to tell her, “Have you ever seen a shadow play?”

Zheng Wan nodded: “I have seen it.”

Love to watch when I was young.

“You and I are now the puppets pretending to be the puppets.” Cui Wang presented the puppet on the table with a pair of dragon and phoenix candles, “Show the puppets the puppet.”

As expected, the rake mirror began to let go for a while, and Zheng Wan watched as she and Cui Wang bowed again.

“Bye, bye?”

Zheng Wan seemed to understand what he meant, “According to it?”

“Extremely.” Cui Wang seemed satisfied with her intelligence at this time, and nodded, “If the candles are burnt out and the worship is not over, you and I will stay here and be a pair of leather men.”

Only then did Zheng Wan realize with horror that when she woke up, there was still half of the dragon and phoenix facing the candle, but now it is half short.

“Don’t worry, what happened here is just an expedient measure. After I go out, I will be tight-lipped and not tell anyone else.” Cui Wang also seemed troubled.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Wan did not hesitate at all, and quickly stood at Feng Zhu’s side, urging him in a series of voices: “Hurry up, don’t let the incense burn out.”

Cui Wang was stunned for a while, then stood at Longzhu’s place. Both of them were wearing wedding dresses, even the red silk was omitted. The white silk seemed to be stained with blood when reflected by the candlelight.

When the rake mirror started to play back again, the two were like shadow puppets, their bodies overlapped, and the synchronization began.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Husband and wife worship.

When they stood up together, Zheng Wan realized that because the dragon and the phoenix were not too close to the candle, she and Cui Wang were almost face to face, next to each other. .

The candlelight reflected on his face, his eyes seemed to be dyed with fire, and the frost and snow formed by the clear condensation were also melted away.

Zheng Wan subconsciously stood on tiptoe and put a sticker on his mouth.

Aye said, be bold, be careful, and be black.

“What are you doing?”

Cui Wang didn’t move, as if the ice and snow had accumulated under his eyelids for thousands of years, as if the softness just now was a temporary illusion, he did not avoid him, nor did he push him, as if the two lips were inconsequential.

Zheng Wan blushed in panic:

“I-I don’t know either.”

After saying this, he seemed to summon up his courage again, “You and I worshipped, and again, you must be responsible!”