On the Wedding Night, Ms. Cui Realized

A woman in fancy clothes is riding on the back of a fat donkey, her legs are dangling.

The evening wind blew, and the brass bell tied around the donkey's neck made a series of crisp sounds. She looked at the closed gate of Pei's mansion and yelled: "Hey, wake up."

The sound wave swayed, like a stone thrown on the surface of a calm lake.

Snapped!

Water splashed all around.

Menzi rubbed his eyes, and was suddenly awakened: "Who is it!"

…

Originally there were stars and moons tonight, but later the moon was blocked by dark clouds, and the stars lost their brilliance, so this night became thick and long-standing ink, dark and suffocating.

The butler came quickly and stopped outside the door respectfully: "Report to Madam, Sir, a strange woman came outside, and said that she could relieve your worries."

"Relief?"

Mrs. Pei looked at her daughter.

Pei Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Cui Ti's sweat. The family doctor in the mansion was obviously helpless for Titi's illness. She said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

There was a bitter smell of decoction in the inner room. When the gauze curtain was put down, Pei Xuan looked back sideways.

Strange visitors come through the door in the middle of the night.

Under the light, her outfit is even more eye-catching, as if she wants to wear all the colors in the world, she is unparalleled, her age cannot be seen, her eyes are dark, and her smile is very serious, but people can't get bored.

The clothes are colorful, and there is a fat crane jade on the waist, and the eyes of the crane are closed.

She was looking at the woman, and the woman was also looking at Pei Xuan calmly.

Young and romantic, gentle and gentle, the waist is still as thin as ever, and the charm of integrity and inviolability has not changed in the past few years.

The indistinct celestial energy has all turned into a vast scholarly air, people are like bamboo, eyes are like stars, and the whole body is clear, like a bright moon and spring breeze.

She smiled: "I have met Pei Langjun."

Pei Xuan greeted her: "I don't know if your Excellency is here, so why worry about me?"

"It's Mrs. Pei Shao's strange disease."

She revealed the secret that outsiders didn't know, and Mrs. Pei, who was sitting behind the screen, was shocked and couldn't stop thinking about the origin of this person.

There are more or less famous hermits hidden in the famous mountains and rivers, but the voice of this person does not sound like a monster that has lived for many years, but is very young.

The smile on the woman's lips never fell, and she looked at Pei Xuan with a happy expression of watching a rare scene.

"Senior has real skills." Pei Xuan didn't doubt him, and immediately bowed and bowed: "Please help me, senior."

"It's easy to say."

She flicked the jade hanging by her waist with her fingers, and the fat crane twisted twice reluctantly, like a living thing.

The candle was brightly lit, Pei Xuan took a few steps to lead the way, with his back turned, not aware of the details.

The screen was removed, and Mrs. Pei came out to meet the distinguished guests.

The woman nodded slightly, her eyes turned towards the bed.

The gauze curtain was rolled up, and Pei Xuan's brows showed sorrow: "This is my wife. She was fine before, but she developed a high fever that night after being frightened. She didn't get better after taking medicine, but it got worse."

Cui Ti fell into a nightmare while she was talking and couldn't wake up. Cui Ti was crying softly. Tears ran across the end of her eyes, and she didn't dare to cry loudly, falling into Pei Xuan's eyes as if she wanted to cut off her heart. tight.

In this situation, the woman laughed inappropriately, which aroused the surprised look of the 'mother and daughter'.

"senior?"

Pei Xuan asked puzzledly.

The woman looked at her deeply, as if watching something interesting.

Sensing the dissatisfaction that this 'Mr. Pei Lang' had hidden very carefully, she moved to the bed and pretended to be taking the pulse.

Needle drop can be heard in the room, only Cui Ti's weak cry and "Xingguang" whispered from time to time.

Hearing her desolate and hopeless cry, Pei Xuan's heart was about to be crushed. Seeing this person slowly withdrawing his hand, he hurriedly asked, "How is it? What's wrong with my wife? Is there a serious problem?"

How can there be the detachment of the past when the heart is as still as water?

She felt that Wenqu Xingjun still had such a fresh side.

"Young madam is not sick."

Pei Xuan's eyelids twitched, he pursed his lips, and the blood on his face faded away.

Seeking medical advice, I am most afraid of hearing this.

"Could the expert speak more clearly? My daughter-in-law is not suffering from a disease, but what is it?"

"It's not a disease, it's a curse."

"curse?"

Pei Xuan made a gesture and asked her to go out and talk in detail.

The servant girl served tea in an orderly manner, so as to entertain the distinguished guests.

Several people were seated, and the idlers waited to retreat. The woman continued: "The technique of disgusting victory has existed since ancient times. Someone used this technique to curse the noble lady, so people cannot wake up from the nightmare with their own strength. And this method is the most evil. The vicious point is that it can make the person under the curse die in the most panic."

"Dead?"

"That's right, I haven't woken up for seven days, and it's hard to save the Immortal Da Luo."

She glanced guiltily at the reincarnation

Wen Quxing, who can't bluntly say that Cui Ti is beautiful but cursed, is because of her involvement.

The eldest daughter of Uncle Xining was blind from birth, and her most sincere wish in a new life is to see her 'husband' in her previous life.

She prayed to the gods and gods all over the sky, but all the gods and gods ignored her.

Only Immortal Hehuansan, who was most criticized by the immortals in the heavenly court, was moved with compassion and willing to listen to her bitterness.

So the fairy in the dream came with a crane, opened her spiritual eyes, and fulfilled her biggest long-cherished wish in two generations.

As the saying goes, when the gods fight, the young lady suffers.

She helped Cui Ti, and when this matter was discovered, her opponent attacked Cui Ti.

But how can this work?

Not to mention that Cui Ti's life and death are directly related to Wen Quxing's success in surviving the catastrophe. Taking a step back, Cui Ti is the one she Ning Hehuan wants to save and protect, and she still likes this ignorant girl.

Pei Xuan's face turned pale, and he suddenly lifted his robe and knelt down: "I beg for advice from an expert, save my wife!"

"Get up, get up."

She really didn't care about anything for Cui Tizhen, Ning Hehuan couldn't help but recall the time eight hundred years ago, what was Wenquxing like at that time?

Refined and elegant, not close to bright colors, dull and pure in heart.

There was a Buddha of Ultimate Bliss who came to heaven to attend a grand meeting. When he saw him, he was so ashamed that he hid his face in shame.

Unexpectedly, Wen Quxing, who does not know how old he is, was fascinated by a rabbit in Qiongshan once in a fugue.

Since then, I have been holding a sky-peeping mirror to watch her every move day and night in the heavenly court.

She watched her for eight hundred years, but she was reserved and did not dare to say a word.

In the past eight hundred years, I watched her grow from a girl who had just cultivated a human form into a bully rabbit through the sky-peeping mirror.

In a battle to **** the top of the mountain, the rabbit spirit was plotted against by the wolf demon, and Wen Quxing, who was far away in the Jiuchongtian, could no longer remain indifferent.

She used her body to search for it in the lower world.

Rabbit Jing hooked the corner of her clothes and yelled out pain, Wen Quxing was moved by the hearts of the mortals, and entered the mortal calamity.

The doom is fierce.

Not a happy ending.

Up to this life, it is already the eighth life in which the two failed.

Don't look at Wen Quxing's heart-shattering heartbeat. He is really clumsy when talking about love, and he is too particular about it.

In the first life, the young rabbit in its prime was boiled into an old rabbit, and the old rabbit became a dead rabbit, without even saying a word of liking.

In the second world, the two lived in war-torn times. In this chaotic world, how could there be room for the two of them to stay together?

What is left to them is constant misses.

After going around and around, I finally arrived at the seventh life, which is the previous life that Cui Ti dreamed about.

The reincarnated Wen Quxing finally had a chance to welcome people into the house early, near the water tower, and could sleep in a bed, but he still hasn't escaped the cruelty of life and death.

Thinking of this, Ning Hehuan sighed pretending to be vicissitudes, Pei Xuanxin raised his throat, and sweat oozes from his fingers.

"At this moment, there is only one way to break it."

"How?"

Ning Hehuan's brows and eyes became lively, and she deliberately pushed the bumpy road of love between the two, and even wanted to completely break the integrity and integrity in Wen Quxing's bones. What does the lady care about most?"

"This…"

"I don't know if the two of you are in love with Jin Jian?"

"certainly!"

Young people can't wait to admit it.

Ning Hehuan went to see her again, gratified that she had made progress in the end after several lifetimes of catastrophe: "Come here, I will tell you in detail."

Pei Xuanshunzhi.

Mrs. Pei watched the two of them whispering.

Just when he was confused, he saw Pei Xuan's complexion suddenly changed, his face was rosy, and he couldn't tell whether it was shame or anger: "Ridiculous! How can there be such a cure?"

"How could this be absurd? There was once a princess in the Luo Kingdom of the Western Great Ming who was bewitched and fell asleep. The prince came on horseback and woke her up with a kiss.

"Yuntuo Ming'er Prefecture also stands a wife-watching stone. The man misses his dead wife and weeps all night in front of his wife's stone statue. His infatuation moves the world. Suddenly one day, the wife-watching stone cracks, and a resurrected woman walks out of it. The two will stay together for the rest of their lives.

"Pei Xiuzhuan is knowledgeable and talented, so he shouldn't be ignorant of these anecdotes."

If it wasn't for the sake of her being a mysterious master, Pei Xuan would have kicked her out a long time ago. She said with restraint: "Senior, I didn't joke with you. My wife is so sick...it's really inappropriate!"

"..."

It's no wonder that you have worked so hard for eight lifetimes and failed to achieve a positive result.

Ning Hehuan practiced the Acacia Dao and became a fairy immediately, unlike Wen Quxing, a decent fairy family who is in charge of literary fortune. Her Taoism is always not recognized by others, but God still allows her to achieve Taoism.

She smiled very unscrupulously, like wild flowers alluring her eyes: "Happiness in the world is good, and it can bring the dead back to life if you do it to the extreme. If you don't believe me, try it?"

She came to save Cui Ti.

Saving lives is one of them.

Cui Ti's girl in her previous life until her death was worried that her husband refused to consummate the marriage with her. In this life, even though the two have a physical relationship, their skin is still as thin as a piece of paper.

Like what?

Love, love, love, has never been lingering, how can it go further?

"Remember, there are only seven days left. Once the seven days are over, she will die of despair in the dream. What is she afraid of? What will she meet in the dream? Are you willing?"

Pei Xuan was reluctant.