Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Sixty-sixth bowl of soup (6)


Sixty-sixth bowl of soup (6)

Ren Wusi said that he wanted to hold a wedding with Liuli. In fact, he had already prepared it. His greatest wish was to marry Liuli as his wife. When the two had no chance to be together again, they had already started to prepare.

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

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

The servants of the Imperial Censor's Mansion are astonishingly efficient. In just three days, the entire mansion was surrounded by a festive bright red. The wedding dress was prepared long ago. Ren Wusi thought he would never wear it in his life. a day on it.

He spent a lot of money and hired the best embroiderers. He spent more than a month to draw the patterns on it himself. Wusi himself didn't know, at that time, he was already desperate, so why did he still prepare carefully? Maybe deep in his heart, he still looks forward to the day when he can wear it with Liuli in an open and honest way. .

He didn't go to court when he recovered from his illness. The housekeeper also asked him personally, and Ren Wusi's response was very indifferent - fame, fortune, prosperity, 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 always die in life. Sometimes Ren Wusi hopes that he will die with his family back then, so that he won't need revenge, so he won't meet Liuli, he won't fall in love with her, and he won't let himself be like this pain.

But he is very glad that he is alive. Being alive means that he can kiss her, hug her, touch her, and even hope to fall in love.

Death is painful, life is not easy, life is alive, what do you want?

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

If you look closely, you will find that the embroidery on the robe is the scene of two people meeting and falling in love for the first time. They used to swim together in the lake, enjoy the flowers and the moon together, and the years they experienced together were the happiest in each other's lives. At first glance, the hem of the wedding dress is a pattern, but if you look closely, you will find that it is all love poetry! Each capital is a different font, entwined in the shape of flowers, if such a happy dress is not called heart, then Liuli really doesn't know what it is.

Bright red, red like blood and blooming flowers.

"Like it?"

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

Liu Li hugged her wedding dress and nodded seriously: "I like it!"

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

"Good!"

How could she be so good and so annoying, and how could he give so little. Ren Wusi's eyes were sore, he rarely cried, and he never cried weakly when he was young, but now his heart is sad because of Liuli's shallow smile. A big hand stroked Liuli's cheek and praised her, "How good is Liuli."

Liu Li raised her master hand to touch his head, followed his example and said, "Why is my brother so good."

After hearing this sentence, Ren Wusi's eyes were sore and he almost burst into tears, but he finally held back and smiled softly at Liuli. "We'll get married tomorrow, is Liu Likai not happy?"

"Have fun!"

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

Although it was stated that he would 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 was reluctant to be separated from Liuli for a minute and a second.

In the morning, when the maids came in to dress Liuli, Ren Wusi sat behind him and looked at her. He stared at her from the mirror, as gentle as if water could overflow. Liuli glanced 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's not too much trouble at all, and every family wine should be played seriously. Look, how can a bride not wear a wedding dress?"

Liu Li has nothing to say. She was beautiful since she was a child. Although she was a little devastated later, she gradually regained her radiance in the past few months. Because she has no memory and carefree, she looks happier and brighter. some.

Ren Wusi's bridegroom suit was put on by himself. He carefully fastened every button, smoothed every uneven fold, and sat there quietly.

"Liu Li is so beautiful."

Liu Li looked up at him, Ren Wusi had already let everyone else go out, the wedding he wanted was only two people, and no one else needed to attend.

"My brother is also beautiful."

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

"Beautiful."

Ren Wu smiled and held her little hand: "Go."

"Where are you going?"

"Worship."

It stands to reason that the parents who are married should worship the parents of heaven and earth, but Ren Wusi doesn't want to worship either. He personally covered Liuli's head and held her with red silk. The two went to the front hall. The dragon and phoenix candles were burning, and the bright red happy words were all over the place. They were beaming, extremely lively, but extremely quiet.

"Do not worship heaven and earth."

"No worship."

"The husband and wife worship each other."

"Then the ceremony is done."

Liu Li looked a little ignorant, but she was still smiling. She was brought into the new house by Ren Wusi. They first drank a glass of wine, then ate dumplings, peanuts, etc., and then Ren Wusi touched her little face: " You will be my wife from now on, Liuli."

Liu Li tilted her head and smiled: "My brother is my husband."

Ren Wusi held 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, Ren Wusi woke up the sleeping Liuli, the voice Gentle: "Liu Li Liuli, would you like to play a game with my brother again?"

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

"Let's play another game, this time you hide and wait for me to find you, okay? If I find you in a short time, Liu Li will not be allowed to eat her favorite sweet cake!"

As soon as she heard that she couldn't eat sweet cakes, Liuli immediately opened her eyes: "No!"

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

Liu Li raised her face: "When will my brother come to me?"

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

"When will Liuli grow up?"

"Soon." That's still his answer.

So she nodded and agreed, very well behaved.

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

Liu Li did not struggle or doubt, and followed along obediently.

The entire censor's mansion was empty, and there was no one there. Ren Wusi sat on the new bed, his eyes deep and indifferent. If he expected it well, the Royal Forest Army will come in a while.

Sober that day, he heard someone from the palace came to ask, and heard that someone had seen Liuli, he probably knew what was going on. In fact, all this was as early as he expected. Although he cleaned up the grievances for the Ren family, he covered up the wanted criminals, which was a capital crime of beheading. Even if the emperor just wanted to incriminate him, and he might even get away with it, Ren Wusi didn't want to do this again.

What's more...he buried someone next to the emperor in order to facilitate his own death.

He's been insane for a long time and has never woken up. He owes Liuli too much and should give her his life back.

The entire censor's mansion was sprinkled with tung oil, and it only took a moment for him to be buried in the sea of ​​flames, and there was nothing left in the world.

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

Ren Wusi gasped in surprise, but the person behind him pressed his face against him. "Do you want to die alone?"

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

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

"I've lived too long, brother Wusi is just like me, I'm tired."

"Let's go together."

"Liu Li—"

"Don't leave me, don't push me away, we've all come to the end, it's all over." She let go and walked up to him, her pink face in the blazing fire It was dyed bright red. "Liu Li is fragile, but as long as Brother Wusi holds me in the palm of his hand, I will be fine."

The glass is fragile and the clouds are brittle. Thinking about the past will break your heart. Only thirteen years old in the world. Most of the good things are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle.

But so what, what should have happened has happened, everything has passed, and what's the point of not meeting them, and not falling 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 alone. In fact, all she wanted was to leave with him. In that case, the next life might be closer. She never wanted to live alone, nor did she want to leave him alone in the world. The time of life is spent to hate, but to seek relief after death.

Just no more hatred. All kinds of difficulties can be overcome, but hatred is a ditch that cannot be crossed.

Let's be like this in her life. It was her heart's desire to be able to leave with him.

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. It's all her.

"Brother Wusi, I don't hate you anymore, so don't hate me anymore." She stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips, "Let's go together, flesh and blood will be intertwined, and we will never be separated again."

Ren Wusi looked at her quietly, smiled suddenly, then hugged her tightly, waved his big hand, and the flames swept through the two of them as if they had spirituality, even with each other before they were replaced—— I don't want to change the happy clothes and die together in the sea of ​​​​fire.

He didn't ask anything, why she showed up again, how she found out what he didn't say, or even if she was sad.

Because he knows everything.

Hate is real, but so is love.

It's just, Liuli.

If there is an afterlife, I don't ask for a meeting or a white head, I would like to be the mud under your feet.

But ask for a moment, even if you die without regrets.


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