"Thank you, Auntie, for your kind words!" Su Li responded with a smile, "Then when will I get on the sedan chair?"
"Ouch, can't wait?" Su Canzhi joked.
"No!" Su Li shook his head, "Just asking..."
"Waiting for an auspicious moment!" Old Mrs. Su said with a smile, "Take advantage of this opportunity to quickly check if there is anything inappropriate! Your Majesty is talking to your uncle and others outside and will be here soon!"
Immediately, he asked Zhuang Niang and others to come in and carefully checked whether they had brought all the things they should bring. After everything was ready, they put on the red hijab.
The moment the hijab dropped, Su Li lowered his eyelids and quickly grasped the hipa in his palm.
The auspicious clock rang, and familiar footsteps sounded, step by step, as if stepping on the apex of her heart. Soon, she smelled the familiar and refreshing scent, which was unique to Xiao Lin.
It was also the flavor that brought her warmth and security that she was deeply addicted to.
But at this time, it made her nervous.
In the following time, Su Li felt like a puppet on strings, being pulled out by him.
There were obviously boiling voices in her ears, but her mind was extremely calm, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, as if you were alone in the vast snowy field, infinitely lonely and cold, there was a heat wave in your eyes, rising up over and over again, she gritted her teeth, Swallow it back into your stomach over and over again.
However, the process of this wedding was too long and cumbersome. After swallowing it several times, the joy and laughter in her ears seemed to have become sharper, like thorns, piercing her body one by one, with tiny pains. , making her sweat and her body trembling.
Fortunately, this happy handkerchief was big enough, and the good news overlapped one after another, surrounding her, like a perfect shell, tightly wrapping her real person. No matter how turbulent it was inside, she still looked quiet on the outside. Regular and calm.
After several tedious rituals, I finally heard the singer shouting in my ears: "Send him to the bridal chamber!"
The red silk in her hand tightened, Xiao Lin's hand gently hugged her shoulder, and led her in a certain direction. Her body stiffened, and she followed him away. There was laughter and laughter behind her, but soon , they were all separated by a door.
"A Li..." Xiao Lin's clear and joyful voice sounded in his ears. The next moment, he gently took off the tie on his head. The candle shadow in front of him turned red, and the man's handsome face was illuminated by the candle light. The more handsome he becomes.
He stared at her for a moment, his deep black eyes filled with joy and affection, as thick as wine, as strong as fire, about to burn out.
Su Li stretched out his fingers to caress his face, from his eyebrows to his thin lips, then to his chin, and finally stopped on his chest.
His heartbeat was strong and powerful, beating her palms one after another.
She bent her head to listen to his heartbeat, and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, which made Xiao Lin's blood boil. He held her waist tightly, and couldn't wait to kiss her, but was kissed by a slender finger. Blocked the thin lips.
"I haven't drunk the Hexin wine yet!" Su Li looked at him and smiled.
Since the hijab was taken off, she has been smiling, and the corners of her mouth have been pulled. Now she feels a vague pain, the heat in her eyes is swallowing in waves, and her chest is also congested and painful. Now she smells Xiao Lin His breath felt like someone had thrown a handful of sand into his eyes, it was stinging and grinding, and it was quite unbearable.
Fortunately, you don't have to endure it for long.
Drinking this cup of Hexin wine will complete the ritual, and this farce will end.
She took the initiative to bring the wine to him, and eagerly drank with him. The two were so close, their breaths touched, and their eyebrows met. The moment the wine glass touched her lips, Xiao Lin saw a bright red teardrop. , slowly sliding down from Su Li's eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, but it was already too late.
The wine has entered the stomach, just like the love has entered the lungs, it is irreversible.
After drinking the glass of wine, all the energy in his body seemed to be drained out in an instant.
He collapsed softly on the wedding bed.
"You..." He muttered, but the words were stuck in his throat, but they were stuck there, unable to go up or down. He was choked and choked with tears, and he burst into tears.
"I'm awake..." Su Li looked at him condescendingly and said that he wanted to ask but didn't dare.
if.
Xiao Lin's lips trembled, and a pair of black eyes lost all their glory at that moment. His Adam's apple slid eagerly, wanting to say something, but thousands of words gathered in his heart, like a huge boulder pressing on his chest. There was a dull pain, and he couldn't say a word. He just stared at Su Li.
Su Li looked at him quietly, with blood clearly surging in his eyes, but his voice was extremely calm and calm.
"Don't be afraid, Emperor, I won't kill you!" Her voice was straight and cold, without any ups and downs, as if she was just describing a very common thing, "In this situation, if I kill you, it will be harmful to myself. ! We still have to work together..."
When she said the words "hand in hand", she grinned and continued: "Let's work hand in hand to find out the real culprit behind the scenes! So, what I gave you was not a fatal poison, it just made you lose your strength temporarily! Because I really don’t want to have my memory erased by you again and again, and become a little love doll in your palm that you can take whatever you want!”
"A Li!" Xiao Lin's heart hurt and he whispered hoarsely, "Please don't say that! You know, I only have admiration for you and never have any intention of playing with you! You should know that, right? "
Su Li didn't speak. She stared at Xiao Lin for a moment, turned around, and tears burst into her eyes!
Of course she knew that she had known and loved him for two lifetimes. She regarded him as God and relied on him so much.
Anyone in this world could hurt her, but she firmly believed that he would not.
He was her belief after rebirth. Now this belief has completely collapsed in the bloody memory that came in force. The ruins are now piled in her heart, pressing hard on her internal organs, and her heart has been twisted. Gotta smash.
After hanging like this for a whole day, she wanted to wail and scream several times, to scream and go crazy, but in the end she endured it with blood and tears.
After living for so long and experiencing so many catastrophes, she had already learned to be patient, learned to weigh the pros and cons, and learned to rationally choose the most suitable way of life for herself in this messy and terrible situation.
Her first consideration now should not be love, but the survival of herself and her people!
In her memory, all her close relatives and tribesmen were slaughtered by him, but now they could appear together in the illusion, which meant that after their death, there was still a trace of their souls left behind.
As long as this residual soul is there, there is still a glimmer of hope.
If she wanted them to live, she had to help them fight for this glimmer of life.
And where to find this vitality?
Right now, there is only the Donglin Emperor behind him!
He was the one who killed them, and he was full of guilt about it. He loved her very much now, no matter what happened in heaven, but in the illusion, his affection for her was real.
In this case, she should use his guilt and love to save her relatives and clan members!
