Chapter 463: Golden Blood Flower
The glow of the huge night pearl in the sky is slightly darker - this means that the world outside the God King's Tomb has fallen into darkness. This is when the forces in the God King's Tomb come out in full force, but because of King Li's attack today The wedding, the first in the tomb of the God King, fell into tranquility on the nominal night.
With Prince Li's identity here, the wedding commotion in the bridal chamber will certainly not happen. After drinking to his heart's content, Prince Li walked unsteadily all the way to the deserted hot spring courtyard.
If it weren't for the happy words posted on the door, he might have doubted whether his bride was in the yard.
This one of the supreme bosses of God King's Tomb, this young man who is known as the most talented person in God King's Tomb, was a little confused for a moment outside the door.
He murmured: "Why... I was so natural when I first married Qingshu and didn't have any stage fright, but now I'm so nervous that my hands are shaking?"
King Li stayed outside the door for a long time before pushing the door open. Even though he had entered this courtyard countless times, at this moment it was like he was entering for the first time.
After entering the small courtyard, he glanced at the hot spring that was boiling like his own heart. King Li took a big breath, then came to the door and knocked on the door. He could see the arrangement on the table and the Henan wine quietly placed on it. There, two exquisite crystal cups were given by the Ghost King.
As for his bride, he dared to raise his eyes and take a look... What he saw was a pair of red embroidered shoes and small feet, and the red wedding dress was woven from Jiangnan - it is said that such a perfect dress can be made out of the chaos of the God King's Tomb. It is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
The embroidered colorful phoenixes are flying, which is really beautiful - the bride quietly wears a hijab on her head, with her hands folded on her knees.
"Xiao Bai?" King Li shook his head and sat on the stool: "...Yes, is it you."
There was a low voice from over there.
Hearing her voice, King Li immediately took the tea cup and took a big sip of tea in despair. However, he still felt that his face was hot, his ears were hot, and his mouth and tongue were dry.
"What am I going to do next?" King Li shook his head, then patted his forehead and took out Yu Ruyi from the box on the table.
"Xiao Bai, I'm going to lift my hijab..."
King Li forced himself to compose himself. On the wedding night, he didn't want to appear too lacking in composure or too cowardly.
However, holding Yu Ruyi's trembling hand betrayed him, at this time, he heard the bride burst into laughter: "Is King Li from the Tomb of the God King, so famous, such a cowardly man? Then don't I, Bai Qicai, marry Wrong person."
After hearing this, King Li was not angry. He just laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to be more open-minded than me, but I am in a bad mood."
Then he reached out and lifted a corner of Yu Ruyi, revealing his white jade chin that looked like a hook... Then he completely lifted his hijab, leaving King Li stunned. The beauty in front of him lazily dressed up her makeup, lightly swiping her eyebrows, and her lips were red... ... Liwo smiles slightly, without any hint of charm, but people can only feel the red peonies coming into view.
It is the bride who is so beautiful that she never leaves the mountains and rivers.
King Li was stunned, but the bride stretched out her ten fingers like peeling onions and picked up Jade Ruyi from his hand. She stood up and stretched out Jade Ruyi to pick at King Li's ghost mask.
Of course, Yu Ruyi couldn't pick off the forbidden ghost mask, but Yu Ruyi crossed King Li's chest, causing the latter to take a breath of cold air.
"Aren't you taking off your mask yet?"
Bai Qicai suddenly asked: "How else can I drink the Hexin wine?"
King Li pointed at the small slit on his face and stuck out his tongue: "That's it..."
The bride chuckled and then said: "Do you also want to... wear such a mask on the wedding night today?" When she spoke, her face was delicate and shy, like a flower that was about to bloom but was still shy.
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Only then did King Li come back to his senses and touch the mask... "Qing Shu said, after tonight, I won't have to pretend in front of you."
But the bride said something like jealousy: "Do you just listen to her like this? Can't I look at my husband's face on the wedding night? What's the truth?"
King Li sighed: "This mask was given by your Majesty. The restrictions on it allow me to completely cover up my breath. It is a veritable magic weapon. If Qing Shu and I can take it off together, I can't do it alone." No less, this is to avoid special circumstances and to keep your identity from being exposed."
"..." The bride fell into silence for a while.
Prince Li sat down next to her apologetically, picked up her hand and placed it in his palm: "From now on, I will definitely live up to you."
The bride nodded slowly, and then the two of them walked hand in hand to the Hexin Wine, exchanged wine glasses, and drank while holding arms.
After drinking, King Li couldn't help but laughed happily, and then he hugged the shy bride: "Madam, a spring night weighs a thousand pounds. Unfortunately, I have not yet awakened, so I cannot break the precepts, but I am a member of the Hehuan Sect. I learned a method of dual cultivation there, and I can reach the ultimate bliss with my wife! So happy, so happy!"
As he was walking towards the window, he suddenly swayed, and Wang Li felt dizzy: "It's weird, is it because of the aftereffects of drinking? Madam...I'm going to..."
Before he finished speaking a few words, King Li fell down, but before he fainted, he sent the bride to the soft spring bed and threw her to the ground with a thud.
The bride immediately stood up from the big bed and took out the wooden hairpin from the simple headdress on her head.
Then she turned King Li over... Because her cultivation was banned, her movements were a little stiff, but she had also practiced martial arts, so she couldn't hold the man's body.
First, she looked at the sleeping King Li for a while, then stretched out her hand to remove the mask.
But King Li didn't lie. The mask really couldn't be taken off by others.
"Do you think I can't recognize you just because you put on the mask?" The bride seemed to be a little angry and took off Prince Li's clothes, revealing her strong body, but this mask is amazing. The change of appearance is not just talk, even if The figure was also blurred and covered, taking on the appearance of another person.
However, the bride slowly touched it with her jade hands. She closed her eyes and recalled in her mind the time she was in the Nantianmen Concentrate Mine Cave, next to the underground river.
At that time, when the man killed the giant salamander and rescued herself from the giant salamander's acid-corroded belly, she had seen his naked appearance, and she remembered the shape of his bones at that time.
It was in the belly of the giant salamander that she saw the young man who came to save her in a daze between life and death. From that moment on, the young man's appearance was firmly reflected in her mind.
The scene where the two were almost naked facing each other will never be forgotten - whether it was shame or anything else, she will remember it in her heart.
His hand touched King Li's chest, and what he touched was not the skinny bones at the beginning, but the strong muscles that had been developed.
"No matter how you change, skin will not change and bones will change!"
The memories in her mind gradually became real, and the bones under her hands made her breathing become more rapid.
When the feelings under her hands overlapped with those in her memories, she cried.
She lay on the unconscious King Li's chest and cried loudly... her fists landed on King Li's chest one after another.
"Why, why you?"
"Why are you here? Why are you King Li?"
"why why?"
The bride's makeup was wet with tears. She sat on King Li's waist with hatred and slapped her hard: "You still tease me and insult me!... You, you
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What a ballsy nerd! "
After slapping King Li hard, Bai Qicai tremblingly took the wooden hairpin in his hand and pressed it against King Li's chin.
"You are now Daxia's enemy, a traitor, and a heinous person - how many innocent people have you killed? How many loyal people of this dynasty have you killed!"
Bai Qicai cried bitterly: "I must kill you, no matter who you are! No matter who you are!"
The hand holding King Li's chin was shaking all the time. Bai Qicai was extremely entangled in his heart, as if all his strength had been drained away.
In the end she almost collapsed and screamed as the wooden hairpin was inserted into the floor.
"Why...why you."
Bai Qicai whispered: "In the face of the world's great situation, you and I are just dispensable people. Big deal, one life for one life!"
She was like an angry female animal, holding the wooden hairpin with both hands and stabbing it downwards.
However, one of King Li's hands was clenched on the wooden hairpin, and there was no emotion in his slowly opened eyes. It seemed that he had returned to the powerful figure that the God King's Tomb said he was.
"Who do you think I am? Who is the nerd?"
Bai Qicai was stunned for a moment. She looked quietly at the cold eyes of the person below her: "You Chuiyun."
"Yes, I am Yu Chuiyun."
"You are not a monk at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain..."
"Humph, I grew up at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain."
"No, you are the young sect of the Yinxiao Sect, you are the son of Youshan, and the master of Cunjin Peak!"
"...What Yinxiao Sect? How can there be a sect called...Yinxiao Sect in this world?"
"Your memory, your memory is false. You were brainwashed by the Ghost King. You committed an unforgivable sin against Daxia! Do you know?"
Bai Qicai almost roared.
"How is it possible! I learned art when I was six years old, and I grew up with my junior sister at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Master treated us as if we were his own children! I also believed in Daxia and loved the people, but we attracted enemies and killed ourselves. Our family was destroyed! I remember the blood, the fear, and the hatred of that day clearly!
No one reached out to us! They want to eradicate the weeds, they want to kill them all! "
King Li completely took the initiative. He snapped the hairpin with a click, threw it aside, and then pressed down on the woman he loved and hated.
"You said that I committed an unforgivable sin! You were clearly the one who wanted to drive us out first!"
Bai Qicai was so crushed by him that she had tears in her eyes: "Fake, your memories are all fake. You are You Chuiyun, a terrible young sect of the Yinxiao Sect, the man I despise the most...I I am clearly better than you in every aspect! I am clearly stronger than you in every aspect..."
King Li's mask was almost pressed against his face, and he breathed heavily: "Is this the person you like? This weak, incompetent person?"
"No, he is not weak or incompetent. He is the strongest man in the world and the most talented person I have ever seen!"
"Taller than me?"
King Li roughly tore off her messy wedding dress, revealing the white clothes.
"You Chuiyun! Wake up, I am your Senior Sister Bai, do you still remember?"
"I am Yu Chuiyun, but that Yu Chuiyun at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain!"
Bai Qicai's hand caught the broken wooden hairpin, but she stabbed it straight into her chest.
As expected, he was intercepted by King Li.
He almost frantically held the broken wooden hairpin in his hand, then roared and stabbed the wooden hairpin at himself.
Pfft.
Golden blood sprayed onto Bai Qicai's face.
That wooden hairpin hit King Li's heart right.
(End of chapter)
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