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When Kui Xue woke up, she felt a little dizzy. She stood up and looked around her surroundings. Xie Zimo leaned against the bed and fell asleep. He seemed to be tired.

Baili Xueyi looked at the bowl on the table, then quietly got down from the bed and walked over. She touched the bowl, the medicine had already cooled down. Thinking that Xie Zimo had cooked it for her, she picked it up and finished it.

The sound of the bowl being put down woke Xie Zimo from his deep sleep. Xie Zimo touched the bed, and upon discovering that the 100 miles of fragrant snow was no longer there, he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around.

The reaction of Baili Xiang Xue watching, she giggled.

Xie Zimo's mind wandered and he saw Baili Kuangxue wearing a thin shirt, standing by the table. He quickly took off his outer robe and put it on her.

"Why are you standing here? Put it on quickly. What if you get cold? "

"I went out to look for you last night. Did you take me to the alleyway?" Kui Xue couldn't remember what happened last night, so she asked.

"Last night …" Xie Zimo seemed to want to say something, but stopped. He then pinched Kui Xue's face mischievously, "I told you to drink the medicine last night, but you didn't drink it. In the end, you fell sick in my arms."

"Then are you still angry at me?" Baili Xiang Xue hugged Xie Zimo's neck, her coquettish gaze made one's heart soften.

Xie Zimo shook his head helplessly, smiling as he pointed at his lips.

Fuxue smiled and raised her head to kiss him on the lips.

"Why is your mouth so bitter?" Xie Zimo licked the remaining flavor on his lips, then glanced at the empty bowls on the table with surprise. He picked them up and looked at them, "You drank these?"

"Weren't you the one who cooked it for me? Of course I do. " Duan Ling Tian said.

"Idiot, even you learn medicine, how can you drink the overnight medicine? Spit it out and I'll boil it for you again. "

"If you drink it, how are you going to puke it out?"

"I'll help you pick your throat."

"…"

Winter passed, and spring came. In the blink of an eye, another year had passed.

Ten miles of the main street of the city was lined with carriages, lined with red silk, all the way to the end of the street. The commoners cheered along with the wedding procession, spreading out to the attics on both sides of the street. The women were singing and dancing, throwing petals towards the wedding procession. Red silk and red lanterns were everywhere under the eaves of the upturned feet of the city. Soldiers of order separated the people of the street from each other on either side of the road.

Today was the day that Xie Zi Mo would marry a hundred miles of fragrant snow.

Fifty miles of fragrant snow sat on the bridge, dressed in red with a phoenix crown draped over it. Xie Zimo was driving a Scarlet Blood Horse. He was dressed in a groom's outfit and had a red embroidered ball tied to his chest. Behind him were countless guards. There were three horses behind the bridal sedan, and Xiao Yan was in the middle of Yu Wen and Yu Xuan. The three of them were also dressed in festive attire.

"Yu Wen, tell me, what will happen when we get married?"

"Then we'll have to wait until we get married."

"Do you like children?"

"I like it. Do you want to give me a new batch?"

"Eldest brother, eldest sister-in-law, do you think I can't hear you?" Yu Xuan shrugged, goosebumps appearing on her skin.

Xiao Yan and Yu Wen couldn't help but laugh.

In his dream, he returned to the pavilion of the gambling den. A veiled man dressed in a green robe was playing the zither. The divine altar was filled with joy, as if he was not a person of the mortal world.

A leisurely melody, melded into the hustle and bustle of the secular world. The increasingly intense rhythm suddenly broke. The zither string broke three times due to the impact of the man's inner strength.

The man raised his head and looked at the pavilion opposite the gambling den.

Brashen stood looking directly at the lute player.

The azure-robed man took off his veil, revealing a bewitching smile. Like a butterfly, he glided on the wind and landed in the attic opposite to him.

The veil was blown down by the wind and floated into the crowd, shoulder to shoulder, landing in someone's hand.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

Is it important if I'm a human or a ghost? I may be human, I may be a ghost, who knows? " The man's laughter was coquettish and charming, and was somewhat ear-piercing. That pair of frightful eyes was filled with the cunning look of a fox, but was also filled with a sinister chill at this moment. "The feathers on the green robe were vivid and lifelike.

"Liuchuan? You're still alive? " Brashen could not help but call out his name.

"If I'm not alive, why would I watch you die? "Haha …" The man's mocking laughter was somewhat sharp and extremely shocking. He walked over to Brashen and ran his fingertips over his rough face. He moved it gently to his neck, as if he could squeeze himself to death at any moment.

"My dear grandfather, I remember that when I died, you did not shed a single tear. A heartless person like you, if I just die like this, it's like I'm really letting myself down. That's why I've turned into an evil ghost. I want to become your nightmare. " The man chuckled, his laughter ghostly.

"You, are not Liuchuan!" Brashen took a step back.

This strange feeling, it was definitely not Liuchuan!

"What is it, Grandfather? You don't recognize my face? " The green-robed man's tone was clearly very sorrowful. He turned around and glanced back, and his smile was unnaturally beautiful.

"You are not Liuchuan. Who are you?"

"From start to finish, I never said I was Liuchuan." The azure-robed man pursed his lips in disappointment, smiled, and fixed his hair at his temples.

"Just who are you!" He held the sword's hilt, but before it was unsheathed, it was bounced back by an inner body and returned to the scabbard. As for the azure-robed man, his face was inches away from his face. His fox like appearance was terrifying, and he emitted an aura of death.

"You can go to the Underworld and ask Zi Shuang." The green robed man whispered into Brashen's ear. Then, he waved his sleeves and turned around, laughing brazenly as he stepped on the wind and left.

Within the palace.

Red lanterns hung everywhere, and the palace maids and eunuchs were busy. Dinner was set up in the palace, and the officials who came to congratulate them all toasted the bridegroom, seeming to want to drink until they returned.

Inside the bedroom, the sweet snow-covered by a red veil sat alone on the bed, waiting for Xie Zimo to return. Because it was a little stuffy, she got up, went to the dressing table, and sat down to remove the phoenix crown and the flower hairpin. She did not want to wait for the drunk Xie Zimo to come back and open it for her.

Inside the copper mirror, a green figure flashed by.

"Who is it!" Baili Xiang Xue quickly turned around and looked out of the window. She raised her guard and chased after him.

The drunken Xie Zimo was supported by a eunuch back to his bedroom. He pushed the door open. The candle in the room was extinguished by the wind, and the silhouette of the person sitting on the bed was outlined by the darkness.

"Kui Xue, from now on, you are my queen. Are you happy?" Xie Zimo reeked of alcohol as he staggered into the house with a glass of wine in his hand and closed the door.

The person sitting on the bed stood up and walked in front of Xie Zimo. In the darkness, the two of them drank together. After that, Xie Zimo impatiently embraced her as he toasted loudly, and the bed curtain was pulled down …

Baili Xiang Xue, who was in hot pursuit of the green figure, ran out. She paced back and forth on the water bridge, looking for the green figure.

The red lantern flickered on the pavilion, the light dancing on its azure back, looking devilishly alluring.

"Who are you?" The fragrant snow from the hundred li distance stepped into the water pavilion and stopped behind the azure-robed man. The two of them maintained a distance that was not too far away from each other.

The man turned around and smiled like a fox. The outline of the lamp made her feel suffocated.

"Liuchuan? You are Liuchuan? "

"Of course not." The azure-robed man caressed the hand Kui Xue stretched out, he carelessly sniffed the fragrance in her hair, then wrapped his arm around her waist, pushing her close to him, "I'm just a dream, it's just lingering in your mind."

"Dream?" When Kui Xue raised her head, the man blew out a cloud of smoke. Her vision was hazy, and her brain became dizzy, unable to think. It was as if the man before her was just a dream.

"Yes, I am your dream. Because you miss me, I always appear in your dreams." The man hugged her even more tightly, the warm wind blew into her ears, "Your Xie Zimo doesn't want you anymore, he's making love with someone else."

"You're lying." Under the restraints of the smoke, Baili Xueyi's body became weak and weak. She became a puppet under control, sinking deep into the embrace of the azure-robed man.

"When you wake up, you'll know I'm not lying." The man's light laughter was very pleasant to hear, as if he had fallen into water and was floating in the air.

"Fragrant Snow, do you have Liuchuan in your heart?" The azure-robed man sneered as he looked at the flickering flame of the lamp, at the person standing under the flame with a misty expression.

"Yes, I hope he's still alive …"

The man was startled and then smiled. With a wave of his sleeve, all the lanterns in the pavilion were extinguished.

Darkness enveloped everything.

The azure-robed man looked at the unsteady Baili Kui Xue, and his ghostly lips curled up into a smile. He stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing the sweet snow into the water.

Water splashed in all directions, but this kind of noise did not cause any ripples on the bustling night.

"Since you have him in your heart, then you might as well go and accompany him. Liuchuan being alone below will be very lonely." The man stood in the pavilion, looking at the dark water.

The sweet snow fell into a cold darkness. Water flowed into her body through her breath. She vaguely opened her eyes and looked at the people outside the water.

The man stood in the darkness, staring down at her. She looked out to grab the man, but the man turned and left.

Just as her vision gradually became blurry, that green-colored figure turned back.

A green figure stood outside the water shadow.

The familiar smile, like a deadly poison, slowly seeped into the heart of Baili Kui Xue.

Liuchuan, the water is so cold, why are you standing so far away? Why are you laughing? Liuchuan, is that you? Was it really my dream? Are you really gone?

A soft figure in a green robe gradually approached the calm surface of the water.

When Kui Xue closed her eyes, someone grabbed her.

The green-robed man snorted with laughter. He held Baili Xingxue's chin and gave her a few mouthfuls of oxygen. The man's inner strength was being released from his body. The air in the water formed a whirlpool, dispersing the surrounding water.

Kui Xue opened her eyes and snuggled into the embrace of the azure-robed man.

"Liuchuan, is that you? Is that you? "

The green-robed man tightly held Baili Yu Xue, his inner force was released from his body, drying both of their clothes. The whirlpool in the water slowly rose up, and the green-robed man carried the Hundred Miles of Fragrant Snow up to the water pavilion, laughing.

The next day.

Baili Kui Xue woke up outside the bedroom door. She rubbed her temples, not knowing why she was sleeping at the entrance of the bedroom.

Yesterday, I had a strange dream.

Kui Xue stood up, feeling a bit unsteady on her feet.

"Zimo?" Kui Xue knocked on the door, only to discover that the door was ajar. She gently pushed the door open and looked inside.

The sound of the door awakening the two of them who were still sleeping on the bed. Xie Zimo rubbed his eyes, sat up on the bed and looked outside the bead curtain.

"Who is it?" Xie Zimo lifted the bed curtain.

As their eyes met, Baili Kui Xue, who had stopped outside the door, narrowed her eyes, staring straight at An Yan Mo who was lying naked on Xie Zimo's thigh.

Xie Zimo was shocked, quickly pushing An Yan Mo away, "Why is it you? "What's going on?"

"You?" Baili Yu Xue didn't know why An Yan Mo was here, sleeping where she should have been sleeping.

"We had a drink together, so we can be considered husband and wife." An Yan Mo coquettishly wrapped herself around Xie Zimo, smiling charmingly, "What you say, Zimo?"

"Fragrant Snow, it's not what you think. Listen to my explanation!" Fifty miles of snow slammed the door and ran away. Xie Zi Mo was hit by An Yan Mo's acupuncture point the moment he started.

"Will she listen to your explanation if you chase her now?" An Yan laughed.

"Why are you here?" Xie Zimo frowned, casting a sidelong glance at An Yan Mo.

"Can't I join in on your wedding?"

"You!" Xie Zimo, who had broken through to the Acupoint Charging Realm, raised his hand.

"Try it."