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Bai Wuchang likes to listen to these gossips, "What do you mean by saying this? Tell me quickly, don't keep it a secret."
"You said why did the little Hell ask us to do such a thing?" Hei Wuchang sighed long, "Why did you have to let Su Zihan know about the past life? I remember, what are the benefits for the little Hell, I'm afraid that his wife will run away with others."
Bai Wuchang's face changed and he spat several times, "Don't talk nonsense. If this is heard in the ears of the little Hell, I'm afraid it's not as good as the two of us."
"The key is that I don't understand the purpose of the Little Hell. I obviously like the one Lu Hanxiao likes, but I don't want it. I'm sorry to make such a move. If Su Zihan really attacks, after all, he is the one who we little queen likes for so long. If she doesn't control her for a while, she will probably be covered in green."
"Didn't you just summarized it incisively?"
"What's the summary?"
Bai Wuchang gave him a polite look, "The tendency to be masochistic, our little king of Hell may have a tendency to be masochistic, there is nothing wrong with what you said."
Hei Wuchang looked at Su Zihan who was struggling in his dream, "How about it, should I add this fire?"
"The little king of Hell has to add it. Didn't he say it before leaving? It's best to make him feel in pain and he can give up!"
A trace of sympathy flashed in Hei Wuchang's eyes. Who made you offend the little Hell King? That's a perverted master. Whatever he wants to do, they really dare not refuse to obey, so you can bear it!
I saw him wave it casually, and a dark light flashed by, and Su Zihan's brows tightly closed again.
The scenes in the dream changed again, and the decorated room seemed to have a great joy today. The word "四" was poured out from the room, which was very happy.
The bride sitting on the wedding bed was obviously so nervous that she was at a loss. She kept tangling with her fingers. Her fresh and tender red lips could be seen under the red veil, so beautiful that she wanted to have a love for her.
She bit her lip and listened carefully to the movement outside.
Finally hearing someone coming in outside, she immediately sat up straight and waited for the beloved man to push open the door and raise her veil.
The door was pushed open, and even the pair of red boots on white background were visible through the gap in the veil. For many lifetimes, she finally married her beloved man and finally got what she wanted. She can't blame her for being too excited.
She called out uneasy, "Husband?"
After not responding for a long time, Qin Yixuan was already a little worried.
"Husband?" she called again uneasy. "Xi Po said that the groom wants to lift the bride's veil, and this gift will be considered as if it were done."
Su Zihan looked at the indifferent man. He was the same as himself. He was wearing the most festive red, but his whole face was extremely gloomy. He could almost feel the chill that dissipated from him. He clenched his fists and really wanted to greet him hard. Why should he be so indifferent to her? Do you know that this woman tortured herself to eleventh life for the sake of her eleventh life, and now she finally got what she wanted in the twelfth life. How difficult it is to be able to marry you? Why can't we raise the veil and have a long talk with her? Maybe you will see that she is the person you are looking for?
"I got married to you because Yan'er said that you have been with her since childhood. Now she is married, and she is afraid that you will be bullied by others. If you can be your general's wife honestly, in this general's house, no one will make things difficult for you. If you cannot do your duty, don't blame me for being merciless to you!"
Under the red veil, she trembled all over and from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
"I, I thought my husband would always like me a little bit."
"No, the person I like is Qin Yiyan, your sister, and it has nothing to do with you!"
Su Zihan could only see his indifference. His clenched fists slammed heavily at the man in the wedding dress in his dream, but passed through his body and fell to the ground. "Su Zihan, you are a bastard, how could you be so ruthless to her?" Although he was screaming at the top of his throat, he was just an outsider and could not change his past.
Until Qin Yixuan pulled down the red veil as she heard the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, and she didn't care whether it was auspicious or not?
Su Zihan rushed to her and wanted to hold her hand, but passed through her hand. He begged, "Yi Luo, we don't like..." Before he finished what he said, someone said this at the same time with him.
"Smile, are we not like him anymore?"
He looked back and there was a man in white clothes in the room at some point. His appearance looked a little familiar. Su Zihan took a lot of effort to remember this person. Isn’t this the young boy who accompanied Fang Yiluo to watch the movie that day?
However, his face was already a little mature at this time. His personality, Zhang Yang, was wild and domineering, condensed Qin Yixuan's eyes with tenderness, which did not fit his image at all.
But she already had something in her heart and couldn't see anyone else at all.
She decisively rejected, "No, I just want to like him. What's wrong with me like him? Yan Jue, you just can't stand me!" Qin Yixuan wiped her tears and scolded him loudly.
Yan Jue smiled coldly, "I have indulged you for a long time. Are you blind and can't tell that he doesn't like you?"
"He doesn't like me, I will try my best to make him fall in love with me." In this regard, she was extremely persistent and even paranoid and believed that she would make Su Zihan fall in love with her sooner or later.
"Okay, tell me, you have worked hard for so long, does he like you now?"
She was full of confidence and even strengthened her beliefs and could not give up. However, in the face of Yan Jue's blow, she finally became humble and fell into the dust. While she shed tears, she said, "Why do you like to expose people's scars so much? Yes, he doesn't like me. I know, but after I worked so hard, you also saw that he married me and did not marry anyone else again. This is the result of my hard work. Why can't I work harder, maybe he will fall in love with me wholeheartedly."
Looking at her stubborn look, Yan Jue felt heartbroken. This pain was not only for her, but also for himself.
"In the last life, Lu Hanxiao, this is my last indulgence on you!" After saying that, he disappeared into the wedding room, leaving Qin Yixuan alone wiping tears, then lifted up his skirt and caught up with his husband's back that had already left.
Su Zihan would rather give up all her persistence in Su Zihan at this moment.
It turned out that as Fang Yiluo said, every persistence was to let down another man who loved him deeply.
"Husband..." She was about to catch up with the figure, but she didn't want to see another familiar face, with a elegant and pretty face, and her decent manner. She was dressed in a pink dress, stood under the burning peach blossoms, stretched out her hand to look up at the peach blossom rain, and she became even more beautiful in the night.
Qin Yixuan subconsciously hid, fearing that she would be seen.
Su Zihan's thoughts were all on Qin Yiyan, which made him inspirely call, "Yan'er?"
Qin Yiyan was shocked and looked back in surprise at her sister-in-law who should have stayed in the new house. "Su Zihan, why are you here? Where is Xuan'er?" She looked around but didn't see her sister.
Su Zihan smiled bitterly, "Yan'er, do you dislike me so much in your heart?"
Qin Yiyan pretended not to understand his words, "Today is your wedding night. If you don't stay in your new house, why did you come here?" She was just drunk and stayed for a while because she was afraid that Su Zihan would neglect her sister. After all, marrying a brave general with a concubine is already a high-spirited person. If there are a few slaves who are not able to see her, she will look at her sister's face in a place where her sister cannot see her, and she will be heartbroken.
"I said that she is your sister, so I will naturally not let others despise her."
Qin Yiyan sighed, "She is not only my sister, but also your wife. Su Zihan, since you have married her, don't treat her badly. Xuan'er really likes you. From childhood to adulthood, there are few things that make her treat her with all her heart, but she is different from you."
"Yan'er, do you really don't understand my heart for you?"
"So what if I understand? I am Princess of the Imperial Palace. I only have my husband in my heart. You and I should avoid suspicion. From now on, I hope you can treat my sister well. In this way, I will say goodbye!"
She left, and he looked at it, and even if he couldn't see it, he couldn't bear to look back.
The same is true for Qin Yixuan, hiding in the dark. Her cardamom-like nails were tightly clasped on the big tree. She didn't even know what it felt like to hurt. On the wedding night, her husband looked at her sister affectionately. Is this God's punishment for her?
Su Zihan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he turned around and ran away, trying to end these terrible nightmares soon.
He closed his eyes and kept crying, making a child-like whimpering sound.
Lao Hei glanced at it and asked, "So far today?"
"I think he is already at his limit today, let's come back tomorrow."
"Xiaobai, you said that we are first-class officials in the underworld at least, why do we have to go to the world to do such things?" The key is that they are still having fun.
Seriously speaking, the original intention of the Little Hell King is to achieve the fullest life in this life, so that Su Zihan, who fell in love with Fang Yiluo, can clearly understand how stupid this woman had done. Maybe she would feel guilty and treat Fang Yiluo well in the future.
But the little King of Hell was too unconfident in him and did not expect that Fang Yiluo would fall in love with him in this life.
So I forgot to explain to the two of Hei and Bai Wuchang. If Fang Yiluo falls in love with him, there is no need to do these useless efforts.
At this moment, Lao Hei and Xiaobai didn't know that they were about to have a disaster, and they were still complacent about how good they were in their work ability?
If the little Hell recovers his memory in the future, the first thing he will do is to peel and cramp the two of them.
At night, Fang Yiluo hugged Di Wu Jue tightly, never letting go.
I was so nimble that the fifth jue coughed twice, "Although I was very tired today, I can still satisfy you if you want it. Can you let go first and don't hold me so tightly?"
"No, I'm afraid that once I let go, you will disappear."
"Where can I go? Now, except for going to work and school, I just go home to wash clothes and cook for you, and then take my children with me, and tell stories to our daughters." Even he was shocked himself, and he really became a model of living a high-level dad.
"I know, I know that you are good to me, I just want to hug you again!"
The fifth master thought she was a little strange today. Could it be that Sister Youyou said something?
"You can just hug me, but can we change the position? This position has been maintained for almost half an hour." Her hug was really holding both hands, and one hand was still pressing under his body. He didn't dare to press her arm, so he could only lift his body and leave some gaps, but this position was too sour.
Only then did Fang Yiluo notice that his posture was a little wrong, and she couldn't help but chuckled, "Idiot, fool, why are you so stupid?"
"I see you hugging me very vigorously, so I didn't disturb you." The key is that she rarely takes the initiative. He usually takes the initiative, and he acts like a young boy who has never seen any world. Even he sighs, why is she full of magic for herself?
She leaned against his chest, held his arms tightly, and her little head rested on his arm, "Xiao Jue, thank you for indulging me so much! Thank you for never giving up on me!"
Yan Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from deep in his eyes. He pressed her shoulders and asked fiercely, "Do you treat me as another me again?"
"It's really contradictory to speak. It's not all you, what's the difference!"
"Different, it's different!" He lowered his head and bit her tender lips, "Don't miss him!"
Fang Yiluo was speechless, even if he wanted to eat his own vinegar?
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Chapter completed!