[Comprehensive wear] Flower blowing sword

The garden is full of plum blossoms, and the cold moon shines in the sky, which is the time for beautiful scenery on a good day.

Ximen Chuuxue dug out the fine wine that had been buried in the soil for ten years with his own hands, and Hua Manlou sat beside him, with a glass full of wine in front of him.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't drink alcohol, so Hua Manlou divided the wine into two drinks.

It was late spring and early summer, and the wind at night was very warm, not as cold as the east wind, nor as hot as the summer wind.

Warm and pleasant, just like the smile on Hua Manlou's face.

Tomorrow is the wedding day that Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing originally planned. Now, although the bride has left, a groom has arrived.

The breeze was blowing the hair of the two of them, Hua Manlou looked at Ximen Chuixue and said with a light smile, "Ximen, let's get married."

He wasn't kidding, and he didn't care if there was a wedding.

He just wanted to see Ximen Chuuxue take off the white dress he had been wearing all the time, and put on a bright red wedding gown.

Although he can't see it.

As if understanding what he was thinking, Ximen Chuuxue nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

Like Hua Manlou, he also wanted to see the man in the wedding gown.

It was a fine and sunny day, and no one knew that on that ordinary day, something happened that was enough to shock the jaws of everyone in the world.

On that day, Huamanlou and Ximen Chuixue got married, accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms in Manshanzhuang of Wanmei Villa.

There are only a few maids.

Two red candles reflect the red happy character above, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral instruments resounds softly.

Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue walked in together unhurriedly.

They were wearing big red wedding gowns of the same style and color, each holding a big red thread in their hands.

They stopped in front of the hall and looked at each other.

"Bow to heaven and earth—" Xi Niang's voice sounded slowly.

However, Ximen Chuuxue shook his head. He saw a smile on Hua Manlou's face, and they both took a step back in unison.

The big red flower ball was placed between the two of them, and they both bent down at the same time.

Ximen Chuuxue does not worship the sky, the earth, or ghosts, but he can worship the people he loves.

The smile on Hua Manlou's face grew bigger and bigger, and his hand slowly took Ximen Chuuxue's hand along the red rope they were holding each other.

Ximen Chuuxue stood up straight, his cold and ruthless eyes seemed to be stained with the warmth of candlelight.

His hand moved slightly, and he took Hua Manlou's hand behind his back.

The two walked out hand in hand side by side, the style burning behind them was not extinguished.

If they want to go back to their room, they must pass through the plum trees in the garden, the plum blossom petals fluttering down on the two of them, Huamanlou cannot see the rain of plum blossoms all over the sky, but Ximen Chuuxue can.

Ximen Chuuxue kept looking at Huamanlou, the pure white and light pink plum petals fell on Huamanlou's bright red robe.

People are more delicate than flowers, but how many people can really do it?

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly stopped. He held Hua Manlou's hand and said in a low voice, "Hua Manlou, if I miss you that day, I will definitely regret it."

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, and his hand touched Ximen Chuuxue's face, "I will not let you regret it."

Huamanlou and Ximen Chuixue are two completely different people in terms of their attitude towards life and their personal habits.

No one would believe that such two people would be together in the end.

But the moment Huamanlou fell in love with Ximen Chuuxue, he decided that no matter how difficult it was, he would definitely let this person stand by his side.

A petal landed on Huamanlou's fingertips, and Huamanlou said slowly, "It's a pity that I can't see your current appearance, Ximen, with my own eyes." But I can imagine it.

The red robe is bright and the ink hair is flying. What you hold in your hand is no longer a sword, but my hand. My hand caresses your cheek, and the plum blossom petals fall on my fingertips on your cheek.

It should be beautiful.

Ximen Chuuxue's light-colored thin lips moved slightly, "The building is full of flowers, I can let you see it, but only for a moment."

Hua Manlou was very nervous, he felt that even when Ximen Chuuxue rejected him, he was never so nervous.

He had seen the face of Ximen Chuuxue vaguely, but when Ximen Chuuxue said those words to him, his heart beat unavoidably accelerated.

What he regrets most now is that he cannot see Ximen Chuuxue's face clearly.

Even if it was only for a moment, he was content.

Ximen Chuuxue put the elixir into Huamanlou's hands, "Eat it and close your eyes."

Hua Manlou put the pill into his mouth without hesitation, he sat on the bed with his eyes closed, and Ximen Chuuxue stood in front of him.

After about a cup of tea, Ximen Chuuxue whispered: "Huamanlou, you can open your eyes now."

The slender eyelashes trembled a few times, which seemed to show that the master's heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Hua Manlou slowly opened his eyes, a little light penetrated into his eyes, very dazzling.

Ximen Chuuxue pulled up the dark red bed curtain, and Hua Manlou who was sitting in the tent opened his eyes little by little.

He didn't have time to take a closer look at anything, and the moment he opened his eyes and saw the light, he pulled the bed curtain aside.

Although the sky is dark at this moment, it is not completely dark.

Although there was only a little bit of light, it was extremely dazzling for a person like Hua Manlou who lived in darkness all year round, but he didn't care.

His gaze was firmly glued to the person standing in front of him.

Just as he had imagined, the person in front of him was as white as snow, with a bright red robe sweeping the floor, and a black robe neatly draped behind his back.

White is the ultimate white, black is the ultimate black, and red is fiery red.

Hua Manlou stood up, and he saw his hand land on Ximen Chuuxue's handsome face.

Hua Manlou smiled slowly, "Ximen, you are so beautiful." He said, and then there was only darkness in front of his eyes.

"Satisfied people are always happy, but Ximen, I am a little dissatisfied now." I am not satisfied with only seeing you for a moment.

"I will restore your eyesight." Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep voice.

He likes the look in Hua Manlou's eyes when he looks at him, Hua Manlou's eyes are beautiful, and such beautiful eyes should not be blind.

The sky is getting dark, and the crescent moon is exposed.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, Huamanlou poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't drink alcohol, but he must drink this glass of wine, because it is a glass of quilt wine.

The arms are worn around the arms, and the big red wide sleeves hanging down are overlapped without distinguishing each other.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Huamanlou, Huamanlou's smile looked a little charming under the orange candlelight.

"Ximen..." Hua Manlou called him softly, he had too many words, but he didn't know where to start.

Hua Manlou shook his head with a smile, and put the wine glass to his mouth.

Candlelight reflected the closely intertwined silhouettes of the two parties.

The wine in the two wine glasses was already empty, Hua Manlou put the wine glasses on the side cabinet, "Ximen, the candles are lit, and the quilt wine is drunk, the next room is the bridal chamber."

The author has something to say:

I'm stuck~ It's just the right time hahaha

Since I replied to the update, I found that not many people watched it

If I finish writing Lu Xiaofeng's script, let Huahua and Chuanzhui he, and then prevent them from crossing the dungeon to lead the red line, you won't scold me ORZ