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053 If you want to divorce your wife and preach(1/2)

At a certain moment not long ago, everything was peaceful above Chaoyun Sect. But if you raise the angle of view higher and look down at the sea of ​​​​stars from a place that is impossible to reach by human power, you will find that the heaven and earth are suddenly silent.

The sky is filled with thunderous light like a dragon, enveloping all that can be seen in the sea of ​​stars. Wherever the dragon passes, there are hundreds of millions of dark lightnings. It is an absolutely unstoppable terror.

The thunder is silent.

——

In the room, a young couple looked at each other, relatively speechless.

Silence spreads quietly.

"What is hair knot?" Yun Qian sat on the chair and asked seriously.

Yun Qian was very calm and looked no different from before, but in Xu Changan's eyes... he might have never seen his wife so shaken.

"You." Xu Changan pushed the knife in Yun Qian's direction, then walked behind her, put his hands on the chair, and said in her ear: "I just said that the lady should read more books.

"

"I know that the body's hair is affected by its parents." Yun Qian's lips tightened into a straight line: "Cutting hair is a very serious matter, I thought..."

"Cut your hair and cut off your love?"

Xu Changan sighed: "This is who I am in Miss's heart? Even if you don't understand, you always have to trust me."

"I believe you." Yun Qian turned around, looked at Xu Changan's face, and said softly: "But... it's only a little bit possible, even if it's just a little bit, I don't want to be left behind by you."

This is fundamentally different from keeping an empty house alone.

Her shallow eyes were clear and glowing with a faint watery light. In Xu Changan's eyes, she was as beautiful as an exquisite white jade statue, strong yet fragile.

"How can I have such a big face?" Xu Changan covered his face: "Miss, please don't leave me, I will thank God."

He actually made Miss Yun uneasy.

"So... what do you want to do?" Yun Qian felt Xu Changan's body temperature and felt a little more at ease. He tilted his head and said, "Is it possible to live forever?"

She just asked Xu Changan what he wanted. Did he want immortality?

What you have already received has no meaning in giving again.

"Immortal, what is immortality?" Xu Changan sighed softly and said seriously: "We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about our love."

In order to calm Yun Qian's uneasiness, Xu Changan pushed her side hair that was hanging down due to panic behind her ears while speaking.

"Love...do you have any doubts?" Yun Qian put her hands on her knees and blinked.

"You've always heard of couples getting married," Xu Changan said helplessly.

"I've heard of it." Yun Qian responded.

"Then how could you think about cutting off your hair and severing your love just now?" Xu Chang comforted and stroked his sleeves.

Yun Qian didn't answer, because she had already said... Even if there was only a slight possibility, even if the possibility was minuscule, she would be uneasy.

Yun Qian pointed her slender fingers at the sharp knife shining on the table: "In the past, you would never let the knife get so close to me."

If it were a haircut and a sword-carrying one, if it were a girl, she would probably think that the husband wanted to cut off their relationship and even kill his wife to become enlightened.

"A sense of ritual." Xu Changan's eyebrows were full of helplessness: "Don't I want to have a sense of ritual when tying my hair? After all, it's pointless to use spiritual energy to cut your hair..."

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't possibly have any intention of harming Yun Qian.

My wife’s brain circuit is indeed very strange.

"Be more careful," Yun Qian said.

"When a couple gets married, they each take off a lock of hair and tie it together to express their unity. This is the knotted couple." Xu Changan put the glazed jade given by his senior on the table and said, "Take the knotted hair with the lady with you."

...For me, there is no better gift than this."

Yun Qian didn't want him to bring the jade pendant given by the girl, because jade would have other ambiguous meanings.

However, if he carries the two people's hair with him, then... no matter what kind of jade or token it is, there will be nothing left in front of the hair.

This is what Xu Changan thought of to make Yun Qian feel at ease and satisfied.

"Hair knot..." Yun Qian murmured, then a light blush appeared on her bright face, her thin lips parted slightly, revealing her delicate teeth, and her pair of slit eyes shone brightly.

She liked this proposal very much.

"You wait."

After Yun Qian said a word, she walked back to her boudoir on her embroidered shoes under Xu Changan's somewhat surprised gaze.

Yun Qian walked to the dressing mirror and looked at her uncontrollable mouth.

——

At this time, the terrifying plasma nine days away slowly dissipated. As he left, the cracks in the sky were repaired, and the clouds and mist were cleared to see the blue sky again.

Yun Qian opened the cabinet.

All of them were bought or made by Xu Changan for her as various gifts.

Taking out a light-colored sachet, Yun Qian took out all the spices in the sachet, wrapped it in cloth and put it in the cabinet, and took out only the embroidered sachet.

These are her treasures, even the spices cannot be lost.

——

"Miss?" Xu Changan blinked.

When Yun Qian came out of the room, she was carrying a delicate sachet embroidered with a cloud. This sachet was improved by Xu Changan after he bought it. The stitching was excellent.

Well, as a qualified housekeeper, how could he not know how to needle and thread?

He also learned embroidery when he was on the island, and used it to sew and mend Yun Qian's dresses, which helped him develop his willpower and meticulousness.

"You gave this to me." Yun Qian handed the sachet to Xu Chang'an: "I'll give it to you again and use it to hold our hair."

Xu Changan blinked and looked at Yun Qian's excited expression. After being surprised, his eyes gradually softened.

Of course he knew why his wife, who used to be aloof, was so interested in getting her hair tied.

Xu Changan's eyes passed over the embroidery of clouds on the sachet, and he thought that if this beauty was Yun Qian, then he would love to receive kindness from beautiful women.

"Okay, then I'll take it with me."

"Now...do you want me to cut my hair?" Yun Qian asked.

Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian's almost perfect long hair and said, "Just take a little bit off the side hair... I'll do it."

"I'll do it myself."

In the past, "Lord Buddha Yun" had to wait for him to eat, bathe, and dress, but now he refused Xu Changan's help.

"Give me the knife." Yun Qian said without any doubt.

"Okay." Xu Changan had no choice but to point the tip of the knife towards his heart and put the wooden handle into Yun Qian's hand. Then he felt uneasy and went up to hold her wrist.

"This knife is quite heavy." Yun Qian said.

"It was brought from the island, and it has been used to cook for the lady for so many years... The edge of the knife has never been blunt." Xu Changan squinted his eyes: "If it weren't for its lack of aura, I would have doubted whether this knife was something else.

It’s a magic weapon.”

"I don't understand knives." Yun Qian said.

"Actually, scissors are more suitable." Xu Changan stared at the shining tip of the knife and said with a smile: "However, this knife has witnessed the young lady and I over the years, so it can be called a wedding knife."

This is the sense of ritual that Xu Changan talks about.

"What kind of proof?" Yun Qian held the handle of the knife and looked down at his body.

In this world, the fastest way to enlightenment may be to kill her with a knife.

In other words, for Xu Changan, killing his wife to achieve enlightenment actually existed.

"The way of heaven." Xu Changan said casually, then held Yun Qian's hand and carefully cut off a strand of black hair on the side of her neck.

After cutting it off, Xu Changan immediately took the knife out of Yun Qian's hand and threw it into the kitchen.

"Is this enough?" Yun Qian looked at her and Xu Changan's hair on the table and asked.

"Next, I will tie up our hair first, then tie a knot with a rope and put it in the sachet." Xu Changan explained briefly.

"Make this." Yun Qian untied the red rope on her head, and her black hair poured down.

"no problem."

Then, Xu Changan sat in front of the table, put his hair in the palm of his hand, and was very focused.

The girl's hair is also called Qingsi, and holding Qingsi in her hand naturally makes him unable to be careless.

"..." Yun Qian sat opposite Xu Changan, stared at Xu Changan's face for a while, then slowly got up and returned to her boudoir, opening the wardrobe.

His fingers passed over a thin dress in the wardrobe, and his fingertips lightly drew a line on the side line of the dress, feeling the delicate material. His face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sure enough, it was necessary to have breakfast. The porridge made by Xu Changan replenished qi and blood, which made her very strong.

I simply washed my face.

Sit down in front of the dressing table and take out your makeup box.
To be continued...
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