Seeing Zhi Xing standing there, Mu Xin's eyes lit up and she admired sincerely, "Zhi Xing, you are so beautiful!"
Zhixing lowered his head in embarrassment, "When did you become so good at talking?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter if I can speak, my cousin must be able to speak! Come, come and sit down, I want to give the bride a beautiful make-up."
Mu Xin walked over, sat her down on a chair, opened the cosmetic bag that she carried with her, and carefully put on beautiful makeup for her. Her originally pale face became rosier. Then, she put on her long hair.
The hair was tied up and only decorated with a white rose.
Mu Xin looked around with satisfaction and nodded, "Okay, let's go to the church!"
"church?"
"There are not many churches here. My cousin found this one with great difficulty."
Pulling up the hem of Zhixing's wedding dress, Mu Xin smiled slightly, "Now, let's go."
As she opened the door and was about to walk out, Zhixing was stunned. Under her feet, a red carpet paved the way, extending to a small church not far away. Mu Xin blinked at her, "Let's go,"
Zhixing smiled and nodded, stepped on it gently, and walked slowly towards it step by step.
In the church, Yan Shengjie was standing in front of the altar, handsome and handsome in a crisp black suit, gazing at her with a smile. Next to him, Zhuihun, the best man, was also dressed in a suit and looked elegant.
Behind him, Mu Xin whispered, "Zhixing, go."
Zhixing suppressed his inner excitement and walked along the red carpet to the end.
Yan Shengjie stretched out his hand, and she gently extended her trembling hand to him. The two stood in front of the altar together, waiting for the priest to declare them husband and wife in the name of God.
That "I do" was simple and sincere. Whether it was for a lifetime or for a day, she was willing to be his wife and love him for eternity.
When he put a beautiful diamond ring on her ring finger, she raised her head and stared at him with a smile...
Master Jie, I'm sorry, all I can give you is this day.
You gave me a happy day, but I gave you a life of pain.
Tears flowed down her cheeks, but she didn't notice them until he gently wiped them away with his fingertips and smiled, "My cat is most beautiful when she smiles."
He leaned down and kissed her lips. Zhixing smiled, smiling with all his heart. Even though the pain in her body did not increase.
The wedding was over. It was very simple, but very warm. Mu Xin quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. This was a scene she would never forget for the rest of her life! She sincerely blessed her, "Cousin, cousin, I wish you happiness!"
Yan Sheng spread his hands, Zhuihun understood, and handed over the car keys.
He pulled Zhixing out of the church. There was a white convertible sports car parked at the door. Yan Shengjie directly picked up Zhixing and put her into the car. He went around to the other side, opened the door and got in, then started the car.
car.
Looking at the two disappearing figures, Mu Xin's brows suddenly tightened, and she lowered her head and looked at her watch, "Why hasn't there been any news from Pa Shi? If it's any later..."
Zhuihun turned around and walked to the altar, standing there with a solemn expression, "If God is really sensitive, why did you see these two people?"
*……*
Yan Shengjie brought Zhi Xing to his temporarily prepared wedding room, which was surrounded by traditional Chinese red and looked very festive.
Fei Sijue and M also arrived early, all dressed in formal suits and waiting there.
"Kui, Zhixing, congratulations!"
Yan Shengjie smiled and said, "Thank you."
Zhi Xing leaned against him a little weakly, and when he saw the two of them, he just smiled. M looked serious, "If you don't mind, I would like to do a check-up for the bride first."
Just as Yan Shengjie was about to speak, Zhi Xing shook his head, "No need," he raised his head, stared at him, and weakly tugged on his thin lips, "I just want to stay quietly with you for a while."
The pain blinded his eyes.
Yan Shengjie narrowed his long eyes to cover up the fragility and fear there. His Adam's apple rolled a few times and he swallowed the bitterness there. Looking back, he looked at Fei Sijue and M. Fei Sijue apologetically. Fei Sijue didn't say anything, just
I patted his shoulder, lowered my head helplessly, and left with M.
Pushing the door open and walking into the bedroom, Yan Shengjie carried her to the bed. The holy white gauze covered the entire bed, and she lay there, helpless and heartbreaking.
Zhi Xing blinked his eyes and stared at the ceiling in concentration.
"Master Jie,"
"Huh?" Yan Shengjie stood by the bed, holding her hand and looking at her with his red eyes.
Zhi Xing raised his hand with great effort and knocked on his chest, "It hurts here, it hurts."
Yan Shengjie was startled and stood up quickly, "I'm going to ask M for analgesics!"
Just as he was about to leave, he paused, lowered his head, and stared at the corner of his clothes that was held by her. Then he adjusted the focus and looked into her tear-soaked eyes.
"What should you do if I die?" Zhi Xing choked with sobs, his expression extremely painful, and he stared at him for a long time, "Just thinking about this, this place, hurts..."
Yan Shengjie took a deep breath, knelt gently beside the bed, stroked her hair, his long eyes retreated from the evil spirit, and smiled tenderly, "I will think of you, and will always think of you, until,
The day I died."
Zhi Xing burst into tears. She had been suppressing the shadow of death these days and faced it with strength. However, she backed down at the last moment. She couldn't let go of this man. She couldn't let go. Zhi Xing
I hugged his neck and cried until I couldn't stop crying. The pain in my body was really nothing compared to the pain in my heart at this moment.
Yan Shengjie could only hold her in his arms, but could not say a word to comfort her. His chest seemed to be splitting, with waves of suffocation and spasms, as if his own vitality was disappearing little by little with her.
After a long time, Zhixing finally stopped crying. She started from his arms and looked at him with blurred eyes. With trembling hands, she touched his cheek and used her fingers to carefully trace his eyebrows, nose, and lips.
"I want to remember this face firmly. I'm afraid that if I stand there for too long at the Sansheng Stone, I will forget your appearance. If we miss it, we will have to wait another lifetime."
Yan Shengjie held her hand and let it move over his face again, "Remember, this is my face, don't forget... don't forget..."
Tears wet the corners of his eyes and flowed into her palms.
Zhi Xing spread her palms and saw the moisture there, blending with her tears. She slowly tightened her palms, held them to her heart, lowered her eyes, and more tears fell, "I will never forget, I will never forget
I will never forget it! There is a fool named Yan Shengjie who loves me... I will never forget it, his love is the most precious thing in my life..."
Yan Shengjie held her face in his hands, stared at her, and stared at her, as if he wanted to carve her face into the depths of his soul, and he would not forget it until the appointed day.
Suddenly, Zhi Xing's face changed, and he fell to the side, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood. Yan Shengjie was startled, his eyes widened, he raised his head and shouted towards the door, "Jue! Jue!!"
Hearing the shouts, Fei Sijue and M hurriedly opened the door and came in. When they saw the scene, M rushed over without saying a word, checked the condition of Zhixing, frowned, "The lowering of the hair is happening."
Suddenly, Yan Shengjie grabbed his collar, "Save her, save her! She can't die! She can't die! I won't let her die!!"
M nodded cautiously, "I will try my best!"
At this moment, Zhixing spat out another mouthful of black blood, and his body was already shaky.
"Damn it!" Yan Shengjie rushed over and wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth with his hand, his voice trembling, "It's okay, it's okay, be good, it will be fine in a moment."
M fetched the medical kit and took out the cardiotonic drug. Fei Sijue came over and asked quietly with a sad expression, "Is this all I can rely on now? How long can it last?"
M sighed, "At most...20 minutes."
Zhi Xing clutched her chest tightly with both hands, and the organs in her body felt like they had been crushed, burned or cut by fire... The pain caused her to keep rolling on the bed, and then she twitched again.
"Hurry up and hold her down, open her mouth, don't let her bite her tongue!" M gave the order concisely and forcefully. Fei Sijue and Yan Shengjie held down Zhixing on the left and right, and at the same time, Yan Shengjie
He pinched her mouth open.
Zhixing had long since lost consciousness, and the focus in his eyes began to lose focus.
Yan Shengjie's tears fell out of his eyes one by one. There was nothing more cruel than watching the one he loved die so painfully in front of him. Even if he wanted to bear such pain on her behalf, there was nothing he could do...
M came over and immediately gave her a cardiotonic injection.
Gradually, Zhixing calmed down.
She opened her eyes and saw Yan Shengjie. She opened her mouth, but had no strength to make a sound. She moved her fingers slightly. Yan Shengjie understood and gently picked her up, letting her lean comfortably in his arms.
.
He lowered his eyes, leaving her with a soft smile that had lingered for generations, "Cat, go to sleep when you're sleepy. I'm here, no one will hurt you."
Fei Sijue couldn't bear to see this scene, so he turned around and walked out. M also left silently. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had nothing to do.
Zhixing lay in his arms, raised her hand tremblingly, looked at the ring on her ring finger, and stroked it lovingly over and over again.
"This... is so beautiful..." Her voice was hoarse and very low.
"If I knew you liked it, I should have given it to you earlier."
"Will your wife be engraved on my tombstone?"
Yan Shengjie gritted his teeth, suppressed tears in his eyes, and nodded firmly, "Yes."
"That's great," Zhi Xing smiled. At this time, his complexion suddenly became better, his cheeks were rosy and his eyes became much brighter.
Looking at her, Yan Shengjie's heart was torn apart.
Zhi Xing murmured about the first time she met him. She thought he was evil and never wanted to see this man again for eternity. Unexpectedly, she has been involved in him till now.
Yan Shengjie always smiled and listened. Her voice became the most beautiful note in the world. He didn't want to miss a word.
Zhi Xing talked for more than ten minutes at a stretch, and even laughed out loud when she recalled interesting places. Gradually, fatigue appeared on her face, but she hugged him again, looking for warmth and nestling in his arms, "Jie
Master, hold me tight, I’m a little cold..."
"Well," Yan Shengjie hugged her tightly, wanting to rub her into his body. If he gave birth, she would give birth, instead of like now, where he could do nothing but watch helplessly, even if it meant tearing her apart.
He had to swallow the pain of his heart and lungs with blood.
"It's so cold..." She kept shouting, her body was shaking, her consciousness became unclear again, her eyes were half-closed, and she was lifeless.
Yan Shengjie rubbed her arms desperately, pulled the quilt over her body, pressed his cheek against her forehead, tears dripped down her face from the corners of his eyes, "It's okay, it's okay, it will be soon."
It’s okay…”
He coaxed her softly, and Zhixing slowly calmed down and lay peacefully in his arms.
"Jie," she opened her misty eyes and called out weakly.
"I'm here," Yan Shengjie stroked her cheek, his evil eyes turning red, "I'm here."
"It's my blessing to meet you..." Zhi Xing reached out and touched his handsome face, and his tears slipped quietly, "Don't forget the agreement we made at Sansheng Stone..."
He smiled softly, "I won't forget."
Zhixing finally smiled and closed his eyes gently.
The hand slipped from his face.
Feeling that the person in his arms was motionless, Yan Sheng Jie sat there numbly and held her close to his chest, "Go to sleep. After a while, you won't feel the pain anymore... When you wake up, we will still
We're going on a honeymoon, to Paris, to Italy, to Egypt... you can go wherever you want... and we're going to have a litter of kittens..."
"Kui..." Fei Sijue and M stood at the door, feeling extremely heavy. Fei Sijue wanted to step forward, but Yan Shengjie hugged the person in his arms tightly, fearing that she would disappear at any time.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he roared, "Why are you so selfish? Why do you want me to make that oath? You know clearly that I can't do it and I don't want to, why are you forcing me?!"
"Why?!"
His shouts were hoarse.
"Weaver Star! Weaver Star!!" Yan Shengjie roared crazily, tears covering his charming face, and he shook the woman in his arms desperately, "You are so cruel, why do you force me?!"
"Qui!" Fei Sijue wanted to step forward and pull him away, but he punched her away. "No one can touch her!"
M grabbed Fei Sijue and shook his head gently, "Let's go out first."
Fei Sijue gritted his teeth and followed M out.
The room suddenly became quiet again. Looking at her quiet appearance, she seemed to be asleep. Yan Shengjie's soul seemed to have fallen asleep with her. She could hear nothing and see nothing, except in her mind.
He couldn't feel anything else from her smile.
He lay next to her and held her in his arms, "Cat, you are really selfish... However, I will never break my promise to you... I will work hard to live and work hard.