The bride wears a phoenix crown, with a layer of white gauze on the inside and a bead curtain on the outside, covering her beautiful face.
Next to the bride, Xue Ge, the god of the four seasons, wore clothes of the same color as the bride. Her long green silk hair was pinned to the top of her head with a jade hairpin. She looked gently at the wedding venue in front, or lowered her head to talk to the bride.
Say the previous sentence...
All of this is so beautiful, but why is it so heartbreaking?
Han Mengxiao stared blankly at the dream that Zi Yihan and Xuanyuan Ye created for her mother in the sky mirror, so obsessed.
However, after becoming obsessed, her heart felt inexplicable pain, as if she had seen such a beautiful scene before.
"This...is this a heavenly marriage?" Han Mengxiao asked knowingly.
"Yes!" Zi Yihan said with a smile: "Seeing such a grand wedding, your mother can smile." For some reason, when he was planning the dream, the first thing that appeared in his mind was a grand wedding.
Heavenly marriage. He told Xuanyuan Ye about this idea. Xuanyuan Ye glanced at him and said, "It coincides with each other." Xuanyuan Ye also added some specific details. It seemed that Xuanyuan Ye had seen such heavenly marriage.
It's like getting married, but this scene clearly grew out of his head.
Maybe Ye Hua had told Xuanyuan Ye about it in the previous life! Zi Yihan didn't take it to heart.
"What do you think? Is it..." Xuanyuan Ye looked at Han Mengxiao with burning eyes, fearing to miss the slightest expression on her face. In the middle of the sentence, he was worried that he would not be able to keep his promise to Xue Ge, so he swallowed back the rest of the words.
inside.
Girl, this is exactly the same celestial wedding scene as it was thousands of years ago. Do you remember anything?
I always regretted that I left the table in the middle and jumped off the Zhuxian Platform without guarding you, making you such an interesting little girl.
"Very good, very good." Han Mengxiao endured the pain in her heart and smiled: "Thank you, thank you." He turned his eyes to Zi Yihan: "I'm a little tired. Today, I'm here
The black shop is closed."
Zi Yihan only thought that Han Mengxiao was because her mother in that world was about to be reincarnated, and felt a little sad. Without thinking much, she dragged Xuanyuan Ye out and left the space to Han Mengxiao.
At night, Han Mengxiao had a dream, a sweet dream and a nightmare.
In the sweet dream, my mother saw the grand wedding scene, and her soul left the body with a smile. She walked on the Huangquan Road and crossed the Naihe Bridge. Before she drank the bowl of soup from Po Meng, she said to Po Meng: "I have a good daughter. She is
Fairy in the sky, she married her beloved today, I hope she will be happy forever."
Then, my mother entered the Hall of the King of Hell. She had done many good deeds during her lifetime and protected the fairy from growing up. With a wave of the judge's golden pen, she was reincarnated as the daughter of a philanthropist in the next life. She would have no illness, no disaster, no sorrow and no pain, and a happy life.
.
Then came the nightmare.
There was an iron chain bridge with blue flames burning on all sides. The woman in purple had her back turned to her. Standing at the end of the cold iron bridge, she could feel that the woman's heart was like broken glass shards on the ground. She picked it up.
They all cut their hands.
The woman said: "Li Hentian, Li Hentian! It turns out that I have been dreaming alone all this time, and you are too far, too far away..."
She could actually hear the woman's heartfelt voice. The woman was laughing, a sad smile. I know that when a tree is bathed in fire, it will turn into ashes, so I have been afraid of fire since I was a child.
But this injury, this pain, this feeling, this love must be the strongest fire of the six realms in the three realms, the Immortal Killing Stage, the Heavenly Tribulation Fire!