Sixty-sixth bowl of soup (6)

Ren Wusi said that he was going to hold a wedding with Liuli. In fact, he was already ready. His biggest wish was to marry Liuli as his wife. So long before that, he had thought that the two would be married again. When there is no chance to be together, they have already begun to prepare.

He just held that extravagant hope and thought that one day he might be able to get it, even if the hope was slim, he would not give up.

He had to ask for Liuli, so this wedding was imperative.

The efficiency of the servants of the Yushifu was amazing. In just three days, the entire mansion was surrounded by a festive bright red. The Xifu was already prepared. Ren Wusi once thought that he would never wear it in his life. one day.

He spent a lot of money and invited the best embroiderer. The pattern on it was personally drawn by him over a month. The needles and fabrics he used were also determined by him in one place and one place. Ren Wusi himself I don't know, at that time, he was already desperate, why he had to make careful preparations. Perhaps deep in his heart, he still looks forward to the day when he can wear it with Liuli in an upright manner. The husband and wife are affectionate and grow old.

He recovered from his illness and did not go to court. The butler personally asked him, Ren Wusi's reaction was dull-fame and fortune, steady progress, that was not what he wanted. What he longed for has been obtained, even if he died immediately after marriage, he would not have the slightest regret.

People are always going to die when they are alive. Sometimes Ren Wusi hopes that he will die with his family back then, so that there is no need for revenge, so that he won't meet Liuli, fall in love with her, and won't make herself so miserable.

But he was very fortunate that he was alive, and being alive meant that he could kiss her, hug her, touch her, and even hope to fall in love.

It’s painful to die, and it’s not easy to live, but to live, what is it for?

When Liuli first saw Xifu, her first reaction was so beautiful!

If you look closely, you will find embroidered on the robes that the two people first met and fell in love. They used to swim the lake together, enjoy the flowers and the moon together, and the years that they experienced together were the happiest in each other's lives. At first glance, the hem of the Xifu suit is a pattern. If you look closely, you will find that all of them are love poems! Each capital city has a different font, wrapped in the shape of a flower. If you say that such a happy dress is not called you, then Liuli really doesn't know what is called you.

Bright red, red like blood, but also like blooming flowers.

"Like it?"

Ren Wusi's tone was calm, but he could see the anticipation and anxiety deep in his heart. He hoped Liuli would like it, but she was afraid she would not like it.

Liuli held Xifu and nodded seriously: "I like it!"

Ren Wusi chuckled, lowered her head and rubbed her soft cheek: "Liu Li likes the player's house wine, shall we just use the player's house wine?"

"it is good!"

How could she be so obedient and so painful, how could he give so little. Ren Wusi's eyes were sour, he seldom cried, and his childhood family never cried fragilely, but now he feels sad because of Liuli's shallow smile. The big hand stroked Liuli's cheek and praised her: "How good is Liuli."

Liuli raised a master hand to touch his head, and imitated him and said, "Why is my brother so behaved."

Hearing these words, Ren Wusi's eyes were extremely sad, and he almost shed tears, but in the end he held back and smiled gently at Liuli. "We'll get married tomorrow, will Liuli be happy?"

"Happy!"

He kissed her eyes again, twitched at the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

Although it was said that he was going to get married early in the morning, Ren Wusi did not follow any etiquette to leave Liuli. He felt that he didn't have much time, and he couldn't bear to be separated from Liuli for a second.

When the maids came in to dress Liuli in the morning, Ren Wusi sat behind him and looked at her. He stared at her from the mirror, soft as if water could overflow. Liuli took a peek at her from time to time and muttered, "Why does the player's house wine take so much trouble?"

Ren Wusi chuckled and said, "It doesn't take much trouble at all. The house wine should also be played seriously. Look, how can the bride not wear a wedding dress?"

Liuli had nothing to say. She was beautiful since she was a child. Although she was a bit devastated later, she has gradually returned to the sunlight color after several months of conditioning. Because she has no memory and carefree, she looks more lively and brighter instead.

Ren Wusi's groom suit was worn by himself. He carefully fastened every button and smoothed every uneven fold, and then sat there quietly.

"The colored glaze is so beautiful."

Liuli looked up at him. Ren Wusi had already let the others out. The wedding he wanted was only for two people, and no one else needed to attend.

"Brother is also beautiful."

Wen Yan Ren Wusi chuckles: "How can a man be described as beautiful?"

"nice."

Ren Wusi smiled and took her little hand: "Go."

"Where are you going?"

"By hall."

It stands to reason that the parents who should be worshipped in the pro-bait hall are Tiandi parents, but none of the parents of Ren Wusi wants to worship. He personally covered Liuli with a hijab and held her with a red silk. The two went to the front hall, the dragon and phoenix candles were burning with fire, and the bright red happy characters were all over the surroundings. They were beaming, very lively, but very quiet.

"Don't worship heaven and earth."

"Don't worship Gaotang."

"The husband and wife worship."

"Then Licheng."

Liuli looked a little ignorant, but she was still smiling, and was taken into the new house by Ren Wusi. They drank a cup of wine and ate dumplings and peanuts. Then Ren Wusi touched her little face: "From now on you will be My wife, Liuli."

Liuli tilted his head and smiled: "My brother is my husband."

Ren Wusi hugged her in his arms for a long time, during which Liuli stayed quietly in his arms until it was dark and the red candle burned out, and Ren Wusi woke up Liuli in his sleep, with a gentle voice: " Liuli Liuli, can you play another game with your brother?"

She rubbed her sleepy eyes: "What...what?"

"Let's play a game again, this time you hide and wait for me to find you? If I find you in a short time, Liuli is not allowed to eat my favorite sweet cake!"

When I heard that I couldn't eat sweet cakes, Liuli's eyes widened immediately: "No!"

Ren Wusi kissed her little face, "Liu Li knows that my brother is very good at finding people, so my brother asks you to hide it for you. You must hide it well, okay?"

Liuli raised her small face, "When will my brother come to see me?"

"Quickly," he said softly. "When Liuli grows up, my brother will go."

"When will Liuli grow up?"

"Quickly." He still answered this.

So she nodded and agreed, very well-behaved.

Soon someone came in, first saluted Ren Wusi, and then respectfully said to Liuli: "Madam, please."

Liuli didn't struggle or doubt, and followed very obediently.

The entire Yushi Mansion was empty, with no one. Ren Wusi sat on the new bed, his eyes deep and indifferent. If he had expected it well, the Imperial Forest Army would be here in a while.

Sober that day, he heard someone from the palace ask him, and he heard that someone had seen Liuli, he probably knew what was going on. In fact, all of this was as early as he had expected. Although he cleaned up the grievances for the Ren family, he shielded the most wanted criminal, which was a capital crime of decapitation. Even if the emperor just wanted to ask him for crimes, and it might even be open to the internet, Ren Wusi didn't want to do that again.

What's more... He had buried people by the emperor's side long ago in order to contribute to his own death.

He was crazy long ago and has never been sober. He owes Liuli too much, and he should return his life to her.

The entire Yushifu was sprinkled with tung oil, and after only a moment, he was buried in the flames, and there was no such thing as nothing in the world.

But as soon as he lit the fire, he had a pair of gentle little hands around his waist from behind.

Ren Wusi gasped, but the person behind put his small face on him. "Do you want to die alone?"

It took him a long time to squeeze out two words from his throat: "Liu Li..."

"I know everything." She smiled slightly, "But if Brother Wusi wants me to forget, I will forget."

"Living too long, Brother Wusi, like me, is tired."

"let's go together."

"Liu Li—"

"Don't leave me anymore, don't push me away, we've all lived to the end, everything should be over." She let go and walked to him, her powdery face seemed to be stained in the blazing fire. Bright red. "The colored glaze is fragile, but as long as Brother Wusi holds me in his hand, I will be fine."

Colored glaze is fragile and colorful clouds are brittle. Reading the past, my heart will be broken. Only thirteen years old in the world. Most of the good things are not firm, the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glaze is brittle.

But what about it, what should have happened has happened, everything has passed, and what's the point if you don't meet them? What's the point if you don't fall in love? Since we can't live together for each other, let's die together.

She died alone in the previous life, and he followed lonely. In fact, all she wanted was to leave with him. In that case, she might be closer in the next life. She never wanted to live alone, nor did she want to leave him alone in the world. The time I live is used to hate, but after death, I am relieved.

Just don't have hatred anymore. Any difficulty can be overcome, but hatred is a ditch that cannot be overcome.

That's it in this life, to be able to leave with him is what she wants.

Ren Wusi looked down at her, not knowing when the Pipa beside her had disappeared.

Fu Liuli has never left Ren Wusi's side. Even if there is another female ghost in her body, she still accompanies him. Every minute, every second, every night, the relative of the skin is actually her. .

"Brother Wusi, I didn't hate you long ago, so don't hate me." She stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips. "Let's go together, entangled in flesh and blood, and never separated."

Ren Wusi looked at her quietly, smiled suddenly, then hugged her tightly, waved her big hand, and the tongue of fire swept through the two people as if they were spiritual, and they hadn't replaced each other—and didn’t want to. The happy clothes, together were buried in the flames.

He didn't ask anything, didn't ask why she appeared again, didn't ask how she knew everything he didn't say, or even asked her whether she was sad.

Because he knows everything.

Hatred is real, but love is also real.

It's just that Liuli.

If there is an afterlife, do not ask for encounters or white heads, and I am willing to lay the mud for you.

But I have no regrets when I ask for it.