After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

When Zheng Wan regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a red bed.

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

She sat up and looked to the right. There was a pair of thick-armed dragon and phoenix candles. The body of the candle was half burned, and it was engraved with the words "A hundred years of good harmony, early birth of a precious child". A pair of agate copper cups, two pairs of chopsticks, and a few plates of melon and fruit cakes were also placed in front of the candles.

"you're awake?"

A voice came from the oblique thorn, and after the pretense, the voice was like a ding dong in a brook, clearer and more pleasing to the ear. Zheng Wan looked to the left subconsciously, and Cui Wang was standing next to an eight-eared four-legged incense burner in the corner, twisting a little bit of incense ashes and taking a closer look.

When viewed from the side, that face is really high mountains and strange peaks. From the ear bones to the brow peak, and then from the brow peak to the bridge of the nose, there is a sharp sharpness.

The hands under the big red robe are twisted with incense ash, and the finger bones are like jade carvings. Nothing is beautiful or touching, and this kind of beauty is not feminine at all.

…I really have a good look.

Zheng Wan thought sourly, recalling the scene he was still performing before, opened his mouth, his voice was low and dazed:

"Guo, Masters of National Normal University, where... is it? Why are you and me... Mo, could it be me, I and you... have become married?"

When she asked about Ai Ai, she stammered, and she looked at Cui Wang with timidity, longing, and a hint of weirdness. Zheng Wan stretched out his hand to raise the quilt a bit, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Cui Wang looked up at her, without any emotion in his eyes:

"I didn't get married in a short time."

Zheng Wan: "...oh."

Of course she knows that this place is a place for a moment, a momentary moment, and there are small worlds hidden outside the big world, and the number of small worlds is endless. The causes are various and strange, perhaps because of a drop of shark's tears, or because of a grain of earth.

There are good and bad, and there are good and bad.

The experience given to the young Sword Master is naturally excellent and good.

This is also the reason why Zheng Wan has been on the Shifang for so long, and even at the last minute, despite the shame, she still has to cherish. She wants to come to this place to share a piece of the pie, even if she can't get the chance, she can be alone with Cui Wang. It's not bad to deepen your feelings.

But Zheng Yu clearly remembered that Cui Wang's place in the book was a vast forest. Why did you look at it here... it looked like a new house?

Could it be that the two of them entered this realm at the same time, resulting in a different footing?

"Master of National Normal University—"

Zheng Wan seemed to have brewed courage. He lifted the quilt to reveal a pair of snow feet. All ten nails were painted with red dankou, and he disappeared into the red silk embroidered shoes on the pedals. "How do I wait from this, this Go out in a short while?"

"Aren't we on the stone boat?"

"I, am I going to die?"

"I don't want to die."

"Guo, Master, can I still see Aye and Aniang?"

As he spoke, there was water in his eyes.

"Why, why did you and I changed red? Is the wedding dress on my body also changed by the masters of the country and the National Normal University?"

Cui Wangyuan didn't want to talk to her yet, he straightened up when he heard this, and frowned at her for a while before saying:

"Don't be noisy."

Unexpectedly, this sound made Zheng Wan hiccup, and he dared not make a sound while covering his mouth. Only the teardrops that had been holding back in his eyes fluttered down:

"I, I can't help it."

Cui Wang emphasized blankly:

"My mother-in-law never shed tears when she was alive."

"You, your mother-in-law is your mother-in-law, I, I am me..."

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

She can still remember that the Peony Class said that it is most forbidden to interrupt in the middle of singing, so the judge should boast and continue, otherwise, someone else's character will make a mistake.

Cui Wang finally sighed:

"How can I not cry?"

Zheng Wan looked at his sleeves carefully, as if he was addicted to his sleeves, and stretched out a little white hand to tentatively squeeze it. Seeing that he didn't break free, he immediately clenched, his tears broke into a smile:

"That's good."

If the distance between the stranger and the stranger is half a meter as the boundary, 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 knows that Cui Wang is different from those stunned youths who obeyed her in the past. He flicked from his sleeve and shook out a piece of white silk, connecting his wrist to her wrist:

"Come away from me."

Cui Wang's complexion let Zheng Wan know that he can't do it again. Otherwise, she would definitely be like the daughter of the master of the Taiji Sect in Xuan Cangjie, and she would never be able to get close from now on.

She obediently moved away:

"Master of the National Normal University can find a way out?"

Zheng Wan pushed the door, and then the window, still motionless.

"If you take a sword, you might break it?"

Cui Wang pursed his mouth, his lips stretched into a straight line:

"Suppressing Yuanli here, I am as good as you."

…In other words, is he now as mortal as she is?

Zheng Yu seriously considered the possibility of stabbing Cui Wang to inherit his relics and repairing the road at this time, and found reluctantly that this path was blocked from the beginning.

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

Not to mention that because of his cultivation, his body has long since been hard to hurt.

Cui Wang didn't notice anything unusual in the incense ash, got up and went to the Bogu shelf on the other side.

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

Without the vitality, you can only think of other ways, unless it is extremely dangerous, there is always a way to crack it in the moment, and after cracking it, you can often get some rare treasures—

This is one of the conclusions she got from reading the book.

A few long along the window, a few plaques, pen washes, shelves, inkstones, the owner seemed to have written half of the words, and then went out, followed by the fireplace, a floor-to-ceiling censer, dressing table, makeup, comb, and powder, right on On the wall of the gate is a picture of a golden and jade marriage. In the picture, a pair of newlyweds dressed in happy clothes are praying.

On the other side, a Huanghuali Babu bed, a bogu frame, a sapphire slender-necked big-bellied vase on the bogu frame, the peach blossoms in the bottle have withered. On the south wall is a pair of words "Happy", against the wall there is a table of eight immortals on the floor, and dragons and phoenixes face candles on the table...

Zheng Wan frowned:

"I always think something is wrong..."

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

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, yes!"

Zheng Wan knocked his eyebrows at the knuckles and pointed to the dressing table, "There is no mirror!"

This is obviously a new house, prepared for the hostess and hostess. It has a bookcase with red sleeves and a dressing table with cream and powder, but there is no mirror alone!

Looking at the furnishings, you can't afford it improperly, you can only say that it was intentional!

Which woman would lack such an important thing as a mirror for mirror dressing!

Cui Wang's eyebrows were tightly twisted: "Why do you need a mirror?"

"How to make up without a mirror?" Zheng Wan opened the makeup drawer in the same way, not even a small copper rake mirror. "Golden hairpin jade ornaments, gouache rouge, daisy pen and nails, everything is available, why is it alone? In the mirror?—That's not right!"

Cui Wang said nothing.

He then walked to the dressing table, tapped his fingers on the makeup, listened to the movement for a while, and finally did not know how to move, and with a "click", a compartment popped out of the last wooden drawer and reached in. When I touched it, I found a rake mirror, the size of the palm of my hand, and the handle was carved with a circle of pampas and reeds.

"Hey, so beautiful!"

Zheng Wan leaned forward, and a lock of hair on his forehead floated with the movement, and fell on Cui Wang's wrist with the scent of magnolia.

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

"What do you see?"

Zheng Yu suddenly widened his eyes.

Even though Wan Duan is described in the book, the first time she saw such an immortal family thing in reality, she still felt shocked. On the small mirror surface, which was as big as a palm, there was a silent passage...

story?

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

"By hall, getting married."

The man and woman in the mirror had already reached the third ceremony. The couple worshipped and got up after the worship. Zheng Yu discovered that the man and woman in the mirror were actually her and Cui Wang!

In the red wedding dress and red python robe, the little lady and Lang Jun looked like her and Cui Wang.

"Here... it was actually married, I married you."

Zheng Wan suddenly raised his head, and when he raised his hand, he grabbed the sleeves of his red python robe: "How can this be a good birth?"

When I looked up, I found that Cui Wang was looking at the golden jade marriage picture on the wall. Zheng Wan was surprised when he saw it: the bride and groom, who had just been indistinguishable, had already straightened up and used the one to be with her and Cui Smiled at her two people with unparalleled faces!

Zheng Wan shivered, and subconsciously hid behind Cui Wang.

"Mo, could it be contemplation, you and I, actually died a long time ago?"

Even though he had thought so well before, seeing such a weird realm, Zheng Yu still inevitably felt his scalp numb and his hair was horrified.

"Not dead."

Cui Wang observed carefully, and finally found on the handle of the mirror that the small characters surrounded by branches and leaves that were easily overlooked, "Puppet Mirror".

Zheng Wan looked at him and twisted his eyebrows tightly again:

"It's just more troublesome."

"what for?"

"Puppet mirror, meaning'puppet mirror'." Cui Wang is rarely willing to tell her, "Have you ever seen a shadow puppet show?"

Zheng Yu nodded: "I have seen it."

Love to watch when I was young.

"You and I are now the skinny people in this play." Cui Wang presented the puppet mirror to the table where a pair of dragons and phoenix candles were placed, "playing the puppet to watch."

Sure enough, the rake mirror started to put it up again, and Zheng Wan watched as he and Cui Wang worshipped again.

"Bye, bye?"

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

"Extremely." Cui Wang seemed to be satisfied with her intelligence at this time, and nodded, "If the incense is burned out, and if the scent is burned out, you and I will stay here and be a pair of skinny people."

Only then did Zheng Wan realize that when he woke up, there was still half of the dragon and phoenix confronting each other, but now it was half shorter.

"Don't worry, what happened here is no expedient. After I go out, I will be tight-lipped and will not tell the third person." Cui Wang seemed to be troubled.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Wan didn't hesitate at all, he quickly stood on Feng Zhu's end, and urged him in a loud voice: "Hurry up, don't let the incense burn out."

Cui Wang was stunned, and stood at Long Zhu's place. Both of them wore wedding gowns, and even saved the red silk. The white silk was reflected by the candle light, and it looked like it was stained with blood.

When the rake mirror began to play back again, the two of them were like shadow puppets, overlapping in body shape, and began to synchronize.

Worship the world.

Second worship Gaotang.

The couple worshiped.

When they straightened up together, Zheng Wan realized that because of the relationship between the dragon and the phoenix and the candle, she and Cui Wang almost met face to face, and they were next to each other, smelling each other, the scent of bluegrass lingering on her side, she shook her mind. .

The candlelight reflected his face, his eyes seemed to be stained 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, thin-hearted, and dark-faced.

"What are you doing?"

Cui Wang remained motionless, as if ice and snow had accumulated for thousands of years under his eyelids, as if the softness just now was a temporary illusion. He did not avoid or push him, as if the two lips were touching.

Zheng Wan blushed in panic:

"I, I don't know."

After saying this, it seemed to pluck up the courage, "You and I went to the church, and again, you must be responsible!"