Article 37

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But with the red gauze on his hair and the fiery red auspicious clothes on his body, although the sharpness cannot be diminished, the corners of the eyes that are slightly red from anger and grievance actually have a unique charm.

Mo Ran looked at such eyes, unconsciously stunned, and his smile froze instantly. The master in front of him suddenly overlapped with a certain moment in his previous life so similarly that he didn't know what was going on for a moment.

Although it is only a short moment, it is enough to make Mo Ran cold sweat.

He had done three cruel things to Chu Wanning:

First, to kill him is to make a killing move against Chu Wanning.

The second is to rape him and force Chu Wanning to have a good time with him.

Third...

Third, it was the happiest thing he did in his previous life, and it was also the thing he regretted the most later.

Of course, the emperor of the human world will not admit that he has regretted doing something, but the torment deep in his heart still cannot escape in the end.

Damn. Why did he think of that crazy past again, and think of Chu Wanning at that time.

Mo Ran shook his head, bit his lips, tried to get rid of the face of Chu Wanning in his memory, and looked at the person in front of him again.

Chu Wanning has been staring at him with "I killed you" eyes. Mo Ran didn't want to provoke this thorny head, so he had to pretend to be his grandson to apologize, with a helpless look on his face.

The saluting official said: "Bride and groom, perform the ceremony of fertile washing."

The so-called fertile wash means that the newlyweds have to clean their hands before wiping each other's hands.

The ghost bridesmaid brought a porcelain jug filled with clean water, lifted the jug and asked the two to wash their hands, and the washing water was drained by a washbasin underneath.

Chu Wanning's face was full of disgust, but he had to wash for the other party after washing himself. Because Mo Ran was a little distracted, he seemed very restrained, and silently washed his hands for Chu Wanning, but Chu Wanning was not in a good temper, and splashed a whole pot of Mo Ran, half of his sleeves were soaked.

"........."

Mo Ran stared at his wet half sleeve for a while, and wandered somewhere, but there was nothing on his face, but there was some subtle luster flowing in the depths of his dark eyes.

he thought dazedly.

Chu Wanning has not changed, never changed.

Everything you do, what you think, what you think, past life and present life, are all exactly the same, nothing has changed...

He slowly raised his head, and even for a moment, he felt that he was standing on the top of death and life, standing in front of Wushan Temple, Chu Wanning walked towards him from the bottom of the continuous imperial steps, and the next moment he would kneel down on his own In front of him, the tall head will fall to the ground, the straight spine will be bent, and Chu Wanning will fall in front of his shoes, and he will not be able to worship.

"Wo washes up."

The ghost bridesmaid suddenly sang a long song, awakening Mo Ran from his memories.

He suddenly came back to his senses, looking at Chu Wanning's eyes, the dark pupils flashed a cold light, like a scimitar covered with snow, it was frightening.

Ink burning: "..."

... Uh, the previous life is the previous life after all, Chu Wanning knelt down to him, it is enough to think about it in this life, if it is to be realized, the price to pay is really too high...

After Wo's washing ceremony, there is the same prison ceremony, and then the wedding ceremony.

The ghost best man sang slowly: "The husband and wife drink a glass of wine together, and they will never leave the world."

Put together cups and cups, and then worship the heaven and the earth together.

Chu Wanning looked like he was about to go mad with anger, his slightly raised slender phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and Mo Ran reckoned that it would be light for him to chop that ghost master of ceremonies into mud after he went out.

But Chu Wanning like this can't really look closely.

Even with one more glance, you can fall back into those messy and dirty memories, unable to extricate yourself.

"One obeisance—kneeling to heaven and earth—"

I thought that Chu Wanning would never kneel with such a proud temper, even if it was a play on the spot, but he didn't expect that in order to complete this set of steps, he twitched his brows, closed his eyes, and still knelt down. Everyone kowtowed in unison.

"Second obeisance - kneeling high -"

Come on, just kneel down to those two faceless paper figurines, they can also be called Gaotang.

"Three bows—kneeling—husband and wife bow—"

Chu Wanning lowered her deep eyelids, didn't even look at Mo Ran, turned around, swallowed the mountains and rivers with a bang, and fell down quickly and swiftly, holding back her silver teeth.

Unexpectedly, the two didn't understand each other too well, they got closer, and bumped head to head with a bang.

Chu Wanning gasped in pain, covered her forehead, raised her wet eyes, and stared fiercely at Mo Weiyu who was also rubbing her forehead.

"..." Mo Ran had to mouth and say, "I'm sorry."

Chu Wanning didn't speak a word, but with a sullen face, he rolled his eyes.

Then came the hair knotting ceremony, the praise officer sang "Tie hair as a husband and wife, love and love are not doubtful", the best man handed over the golden scissors, Mo Ran couldn't help shrinking back, lest Chu Wanning would be unhappy and directly put himself Stabbed to death. Chu Wanning seemed to have this intention, but in the end they only cut each other's strands of hair and put them in the bag presented by the golden boy and jade girl, and the "bride" Chu Wanning took it away.

Mo Ran really wanted to ask him, you wouldn't curse my hair in a fit of anger, and prick the little man?

The praise officer sang: "Li - Cheng -"

Both breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground. Unexpectedly, at the next moment, the praise officer shouted leisurely again:

"The good day has come, send it to the cave—"

What, what, ghost! ! !

Instant death

live.

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