Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

The red candles in the hall filled the room with joy, and the red gauze curtains were embroidered with auspicious patterns in gold thread.

The musicians in charge of rituals and music hid behind a screen and played this elegant and gentle music, intending to remind the emperor not to indulge in love affairs, not to lose his composure, and to stop at just a taste.

Although Jiang Jinhe didn't like having other people present on her wedding night, she thought it was quite elegant to die with music accompanying her.

The formation used to imprison Gu Qingyan was not used, but Jiang Jinhe was not very happy.

She didn't expect Gu Qingyan would not leave, nor did she expect her body to deteriorate so quickly.

Jiang Jinhe held his hand and walked forward slowly and steadily.

She has been very concerned about her reputation all her life, and would not show her vulnerable side even at the last moment of her life.

She had practiced walking this route countless times when her eyesight was still good, and she would not make the wrong choice even though she couldn't see now.

Sitting on the wedding bed, Jiang Jinhe heard the crackling sound from the dragon and phoenix candles.

She liked the sound very much, so she specifically asked the craftsman to do it.

The pattern on the dragon and phoenix candle was painted by Gu Qingyan. His attainments in formations are unparalleled in the world, and his painting skills are naturally excellent as well.

He painted the images of the dragon and the phoenix vividly, making them look both majestic and extremely tender.

Jiang Jinhe looked at the tricks and wondered if his master really liked him a little.

If he really liked me, then wouldn't everything I did be ridiculous?

So even until now, Jiang Jinhe has never asked.

When I asked him if he liked me, he replied "like" as if he were his apprentice, or as if he were a woman.

Gu Qingyan looked at Jiang Jinhe who was sitting quietly, and took off her hairpin according to the instructions of the etiquette officer.

Jiang Jinhe didn't feel that Gu Qingyan had taken her hairpin. Fortunately, the musician performed the hairpin-changing ceremony and changed the tune after seeing the king.

Jiang Jinhe first stroked his face. Fortunately, the position of the hairpin to be exchanged was fixed, otherwise she would have taken the wrong one.

Losing the sense of touch has a huge impact on people. Just like now, Jiang Jinhe almost stuck the hairpin into his brain.

There was nothing Jiang Jinhe needed to do next. She just needed to stand up and let Gu Qingyan help her wash and change her clothes.

If there is something else that she needs to do, it would probably be to perform the Zhougong Ceremony.

Jiang Jinhe was used to Gu Qingyan dressing and washing her, so she didn't even feel shy.

She was counting the time in her mind. He should be cleaning her face now, and after a while he would be taking off her outer robe.

Gu Qingyan was very familiar with doing these things.

Everything was quickly taken care of, and he and Jiang Jinhe lay on the uncomfortable wedding bed.

Jiang Jinhe felt his thoughts drifting away little by little, and it was difficult for him to concentrate on feeling Gu Qingyan beside him.

Gu Qingyan held her hand, and the two of them lay there peacefully.

Jiang Jinhe said to him: "Master, I may die."

Gu Qingyan's extraordinary face remained calm after hearing this.

"You won't die. I will protect you."

Jiang Jinhe couldn't hear clearly what he said, she only vaguely heard him say that she would not die.

The expression on her face was more relaxed than ever before.

“Master, after I die, you will bring my body back to Xihua Peak and burn my remains until I become a handful of ashes.

It sprinkled down from the cliff where we were swinging, letting me float into the clouds, floating leisurely for a while, and then turning into rain and returning to the land of Xihua Peak.

In this case, I will not leave Xihua Peak, and I will stay with you forever."

Gu Qingyan hugged Jiang Jinhe into his arms and spoke in her ear.

"You won't die. I will bring you back to Xihua Peak safely. I promise to protect you."

Jiang Jinhe felt like she had a moment of clarity and suddenly could hear what he said clearly.

Her soul was floating out little by little. She was going to paraphrase the storyteller here: people don't feel cold at all when they are dying.

Jiang Jinhe finally said: "Master, don't blame yourself, this is the fate I will inevitably face.

It is fate that cannot be defied. I am already very content to see you again."

Jiang Jinhe waited for a while but didn't hear any reply from Gu Qingyan. She thought that she might have been completely deaf.

Only then did she find the courage to ask.

"Master, do you love me?"

When Gu Qingyan heard her ask this, he told Jiang Jinhe affirmatively, just like every time before.

"Love, I love Jinhe."

He placed a gentle kiss on her lips, and her black hair, covered in moonlight, fell to Jiang Jinhe's ears.

After Gu Qingyan finished speaking, Jiang Jinhe had no more response.

She fell asleep quietly in bed, as if she had a sweet dream.

In her dream, she seemed to have returned to Xihua Peak and smelled the fragrance of the Yuling tree.

At the end of the third year of Shenghe, Emperor Jiang Wu passed away, and Emperor Jiang Ren succeeded to the throne by imperial decree. He worked hard to govern the country, and after ten years, the country was peaceful and prosperous.

However, Emperor Wu’s death has become an unsolved mystery among the people.

Some people speculated that Emperor Wu was punished by God for his heavy killings.

Others said that the General Zhenbei saw that Emperor Wu, whom he had supported, was difficult to control, so he sent people around him into the palace to assassinate Emperor Wu.

The most outrageous speculation is that Emperor Wu made a deal with the demons, which is why he died young.

There are many speculations and different opinions among the people.

At this time, in the Yuesheng Hall of Xihua Peak, a beautiful woman was sleeping quietly among the black trees.

With a sweet smile on her face, it can be seen that she slept very soundly.

Gu Qingyan could only take one of her soul or body away, so Gu Qingyan could only leave Jiang Jinhe's body in Jiang State.

He hid Jiang Jinhe's soul in his own body, and then blocked the secrets of heaven and brought Jiang Jinhe's soul back to Xihua Peak.

Gu Qingyan's consciousness left his body to teach other disciples, while his real body turned into a tree and was placed in the center of the formation.

After he turned into a Jade Spirit Tree, he was much taller and more majestic than other Jade Spirit Trees, blocking out the sky and the sun.

No one knew how long Gu Qingyan had been growing there.

He quietly nurtured Jiang Jinhe's weak soul.

Time passes, and it is Mid-Autumn Festival again. The bright moonlight is so holy.

Jiang Jinhe opened his eyes.

She looked at the darkness around her, and her first thought was that she was reincarnated without drinking Meng Po soup.

She tried to touch the black border, but suddenly passed through.

Jiang Jinhe tried hard to steady himself, looked around, and found himself at Xihua Peak.

She checked her surroundings and saw the tall Jade Spirit tree behind her.

She thought that she must have come out of this tree.

However, when did Xihua Peak have such a tall jade spirit tree? She couldn't even see the top of the tree when she looked up.

Jiang Jinhe placed her hands on his tree trunk and rested her head on it. Her snow-white dress and the black tree trunk were intertwined like an ink painting.