After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 154 Cui Lang
"Cui Lang..."

The woman looked mournful, and two white worms protruded from her swollen face. Lu Qiyun tried her best to move her eyes away from her face, and landed on the lively and festive scenes around her.

The suona blares in unison, and the music shakes the sky.

The corner corridors are covered with red cloth strips, and each branch of the tallest acacia tree in the courtyard is tied with red knots. Looking from a distance, it seems that the tree is full of red flowers.

"This tree can protect the love of husband and wife and make the house full of children and grandchildren. Hurry up and hang it up."

Suddenly, a big red silk flower was stuffed into her hand, and the mother-in-law in front of her was smiling and squeezed the powder that was not evenly applied in the folds, and the juice from the dyed lips was smeared, quite oozing.

Lu Qiyun was slightly startled, a feeling of shyness and joy that did not belong to her spread throughout her body, and the muscles at the corners of her lips lifted up uncontrollably.

Then, a voice in her ear spoke at the same time as her: "Acacia tree, acacia tree, if you can treat Prime Minister Cui Langbai and love you forever, I will do whatever you want..."

"My Liniang, make another oath."

"I, Lu..."

The syllable of "Liniang" in her ear was one glance faster than the sound coming out of Lu Qiyun's mouth. When she finished saying the word "Liniang", Lu Qiyun could barely spit out the word "Lu".

A strong uneasiness suddenly seized her, and the oath was alive. Once the oath was said, and the testimony was added, the oath was established.

She didn't even know what the acacia tree was, Lu Qiyun bit her tongue desperately, the pain made her regain clarity for a moment, and swallowed the last two words that were about to come out.

As soon as the words fell in the ears, the red silk on the branches danced with the wind, and the mother-in-law congratulated her: "Miss Lu will definitely get what she wants!"

It's just that there was a bit of coldness in that smile.

"It's getting late, Miss Lu, hurry up and dress up, tonight is an important day for the girl!"

When the mother-in-law laughed, her two caterpillar-like eyebrows arched in the middle, which looked very weird.

Lu Qiyun was brought into the room by her mother-in-law, and she sat down in front of the mirror. A shy and blushing face of a little daughter was printed in the bronze mirror. It was clearly Lu Qiyun's face, smiling but very strange.

Like a marionette, the body is completely out of control, and the split consciousness is wandering between sobriety and sinking.

Lu Qiyun has entered several illusions, the array left by Zhou Yan, and the illusion array set up by the ancient Dongfu Yuezhen with the dream magic flower, but none of them are so weird.

Unable to regain control of the body, Lu Qiyun could only use his spiritual sense to attack. Lu Qiyun tried several times, and the sword condensed by his divine sense slashed everywhere, and the illusion showed no sign of being destroyed at all.

"Miss Lu, what are you thinking?"

The mother-in-law's painted face approached her, and Lu Qiyun regained consciousness from her thoughts. In the mirror, she painted her own bridal makeup, with a phoenix crown on her head, and between her eyebrows, she traced a silk juniper flower in detail with a red pen.

The mother-in-law smiled pointedly and said: "Cui Lang sees Miss Lu like this, he must be exhausted tomorrow and won't be able to get up!"

"Oh, mother-in-law~"

With a nasty sound coming out of her own mouth, Lu Qiyun felt a chill.

Lu Qiyun could feel that the woman who dragged her into the illusion was watching. Lu Qiyun could almost conclude that this scene was what the woman experienced before she was alive. Maybe ghost cultivators and Taoist cultivators have different ways of manipulating the illusion, so she couldn't find it for a while. The method breaks open.

Let's see what tricks she wants to do.

The bridegroom arrived soon, and the mother-in-law covered Lu Qiyun with a red hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and sent her out of the house with her arm. "Miss Lu, be careful, raise your foot—"

According to the instructions of the mother-in-law, the right foot was raised to step over the brazier.

"Why should she marry Cui Lang—the person Cui Lang likes is me—"

Faintly, there was a sharp voice behind him, coming quickly, Lu Qiyun stopped in his tracks, wanting to look back.

The mother-in-law pinched her and reminded her with a blank expression: "Miss Lu, it's not advisable to look back on the day of marriage. The Cui family's receptionists are all watching. If it gets to the Cui family, they think you are unwilling. You know , this opportunity was hard for you and Silk Juanhua to get."

She deliberately buried her uneasiness and complicated feelings, and with her love for Cui Lang, she resolutely stepped on the big red sedan chair.

Lu Qiyun didn't know Cui Lang's full name, but she only knew that as soon as she read the word "Cui Lang", her heart would twitch like a deer, and her face showed love. He should be the one that women love the most.

The door plaque of "Cui's Mansion" is hung high. The two beaded iron gates are three feet wide, and there is a stone lion tied with red silk on the left and right. Just by looking at this magnificent mansion, one can guess that the Cui family has a good family background.

The mother-in-law went to knock on the door, and a boy in a hat opened the door a little. When he saw them, he frowned and pointed to the corner door next to him, signaling them to come in from there.

The mother-in-law looked embarrassed, and directed the bearers to go around to the corner door of the back alley.

Only when you marry a wife can you enter through the main entrance openly. Lu Qiyun secretly lifted the curtain, seeing her mother-in-law's dejected expression, a feeling of sourness and grievance appeared in her heart for no reason.

Cui Lang.

Cui Lang.

Is she actually just Cui Lang's concubine?
But soon, her heart started beating again. After all, the main wife of the Cui family must have a matching family background and status. It was only because of her bad luck that she was only born in a merchant's family.

Even a concubine can stay with Cui Lang and know each other, she doesn't care about the name.

The sedan chair was carried into a small courtyard where there were a handful of banquets.

After the bearer left, her mother-in-law helped her into the bridal chamber. The room was roughly arranged, and Lu Qiyun sat by the bed, her neck sore and sore.

The mother-in-law took a bunch of peanuts and longans from the table and sprinkled them on the bed, and said with a smile: "Miss Lu, Kui Lang will come later, you take good care of him, this man is the most inseparable from a woman, you take care of him Feel at ease, there will be a son and a half by my side, so I don't need to look at Da Fang's face."

The uneasiness and grievance were replaced by joy, and the face under the head cover showed a shyness, "Don't talk about it, mother-in-law, I know."

After a few words of advice, my mother-in-law stood guard outside the door.

Maintaining the same sitting position, Lu Qiyun sat stiffly for an unknown amount of time, when the outside room suddenly became lively, with the guests congratulating and toasting, as well as Xi Niang's libretto.

Is Choi Lang coming?
Jade tugged on the embroidered handkerchief, anticipating and apprehensive.

After a long time, the mother-in-law yelled outside the door again: "The bridegroom official is here—"

With a sound of "squeak", the door opened from the outside, and a pair of golden auspicious cloud red boots were seen from under the hijab. Lu Qiyun heard her heart was about to jump out. This was the first time that she was so excited that she couldn't suppress it.

Misty felt that this was the most important moment in her life.

With the sound of "bang bang" heartbeat, one hand lifted her hijab, and her raised eyes in surprise met a pair of bottomless black eyes, which were as dark as thick ink that could not be melted, even if she was covered in Even the bright red wedding dress couldn't hide the coldness around her.

Cui Lang has long eyebrows and starry eyes, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a belt with red jade buckles that outlines the waistline. His impeccable appearance and figure really have the capital to make women obsessed.

Lu Qiyun's face was full of warmth, her eyes were like spring water, and she looked at the visitor with affection.

There seemed to be a cluster of flames ignited in the heart, and a stream of dryness and heat spread from the limbs.

"Sister Yun!"

The man's next move attracted Lu Qiyun's full attention, and the voice as thin as a mosquito was quickly ignored.

"What should I do! Woohoo! No matter what, I can't wake her up!"

"Stop crying, you're so annoying!"

In the middle of Sangyuan, Wei Yu was panting heavily, a bone bed was erected by the white skeleton, and Lu Qiyun and Rong Rong, who were demented, were dragged along the bed.

At this time, more than half a day had passed since entering Sangyuan, and it was already night, with the dark moon hanging above the head, the woman's weeping sound continued, and the resentful spirits in front gathered together again and rushed over.

Wei Yu discovered that under the influence of strong ghost energy at night, resentful souls are more difficult to deal with than during the day.

The resentful souls that could be dispersed with one move now need to be attacked twice.

At night, there are cocoon-shaped shadows hanging on the branches, which are resentful souls that were tightly smothered by mulberry leaves.

Seeing that Wei Yu was unable to succeed, Rongrong threw a few fire talismans, and the resentful souls stagnated in the burning flames. Wei Qian paused for a while and realized: "They are born of trees, and they are naturally afraid of fire!"

Even so, the fire couldn't completely stop the attack of the resentful souls, it just gave Wei Yu some breathing room.

Rongrong took out all the spirit stones in the storage bag, Wei Yu quickly absorbed the spirit energy from the spirit stones, the sea of ​​bones spread out, and several pieces of talisman paper pasted on the bones burst, forming a sea of ​​flames.

Countless crying and howling sounded, and Rongrong was startled and frightened, almost lost her mind, and was slapped by Wei Yu before she woke up.

Rongrong covered half of her face covered with fingerprints aggrievedly, trying not to cry out.

Then Wei Yu shouted: "That female ghost is very cunning. Sang Chaihuo is probably on her body. Now that she has captured Lu Qiyun, her body must not be able to move freely. Only rely on these resentful spirits to consume us to death!"

"so what should I do now?"

"Find that female ghost and kill her."

Wei Yu has a clear goal, but where is that female ghost hiding?
……

The chin was raised unceremoniously, and the slightly callused fingertips roughly rubbed the white and tender chin red, and a few tears dripped from the corners of Lu Qiyun's eyes, in fact, I felt pity for the beauty's tears.

"Oh, she's quite pretty."

Cui Lang's voice was more charming than she imagined, as if the aged wine was full-bodied, and two red clouds floated above her. Remembering her mother-in-law's advice, she boldly put her hand on Cui Lang's belt.

"Cui Lang, it's getting late, so let me help you change your clothes?"

Cui Lang sneered inexplicably, and stared at her coldly, "You can't wait?"

Lu Qiyun lowered her head, her body became emotional because of Cui Lang's sarcastic words.

The illusion's influence on her reached its peak at this moment.

With a destructive obsession and a stubbornness rooted in his heart, Lu Qiyun watched as he slowly untied Cui Lang's belt.

He kept his head down all the time, so he didn't see Cui Lang's calm and cold eyes.

Suddenly, Cui Lang pressed her hand, "I can't wait until I pamper you, why don't you take it off for me first, huh?"

Lu Qiyun was stunned for a moment, blushing so quickly that water dripped out.

Of course my mother-in-law taught me this, but...

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Cui Lang sat back on the chair, took a sip from his teacup, and then sarcastically said, "Don't you dare? Or is it that my new concubine is not perfect and shameful?"

"No!"

Filled with resentment and shame, Lu Qiyun yelled and retorted, how could he humiliate her like this?
He cares about her too much.

Taking off her wedding gown, Lu Qiyun put her hands on the inner gown, intending to do as Cui Lang wanted, she did not want to disobey her beloved, and also wanted to prove to him that she was flawless.

Cui Lang waited quietly, but Lu Qiyun's fingertips did not move a bit.

The invisible consciousness turned into a net and tightly bound her body. Under the pull of the consciousness, Lu Qiyun moved her fingers with difficulty, and there was a sharp voice in her ear calling——

"Don't think about disobeying me! It's useless! You have to do what Cui Lang said! This is my wedding night! You can't destroy—"

destroy?

It's not called sabotage, it's called getting back on track.

The woman's ear-piercing voice almost shattered the eardrums, and a bone-chilling coldness quickly spread throughout her body. Lu Qiyun had to mobilize all her spiritual senses to break free from the raging emotions in her heart for a short time.

It was as if she was fighting against herself.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, every time I move, it feels as heavy as lifting a heavy burden.

The consciousness of pulling the limbs is also rapidly consumed.

Even so, let her do her best under the scrutinizing and joking eyes of a man, and there is no door!

Quickly walking a few steps, Lu Qiyun picked up the teapot on the table, and in Cui Lang's astonished expression, smashed it down on the head with a "bang"!

Because of the great force, the purple sand teapot broke into several pieces, and the boiled tea leaves and tea water flowed down from Cui Lang's head, along with strands of fresh blood.

The red robe was dark red because of the water stains, the jade crown was broken, the wet hair stuck to his face, and a crack appeared on his handsome face.

At the same time, the scream of the woman next to Lu Qiyun's ear also reached the maximum decibel——

"Damn you! You ruined my bridal chamber wedding night!"

Unfamiliar emotions seized control of Lu Qiyun's body again, and Lu Qiyun was quite tired after losing most of his consciousness, and he managed to keep his consciousness from falling into a deep sleep.

She really wanted to know, when she behaved out of line, would the illusion change?

Perhaps her actions were too shocking, Cui Lang was stunned for a long time before he realized it, staring at her fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, you will pay for everything you have done today!"

Lu Qiyun looked at her hands in disbelief, kept stepping back, shook her head and cried, "That's not the case, Cui Lang, listen to my explanation, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do, how could I..."

Unable to bear to stay for another moment, Cui Lang gave her a disgusted look, then shook his sleeves and left without looking back.

This night, Lu Qiyun spent in grief and the endless scolding of the woman next to her ear.

Since her behavior can change the direction of the illusion, maybe this is the way to break the illusion?
Everyone in the Cui family knew that the new concubine was not favored by Cui Lang.

This kind of big mansion has always worshiped the high and trampled the low, and today three groups of people visited Lu Qiyun's remote courtyard.

Cui Lang has a regular wife, counting her four aunts, except for the main wife who relied on her status and didn't come to her, the other three aunts would come to her every now and then to say a few words of sarcasm.

"I heard that you begged me to come in, why did you become so arrogant on the first night, and even broke my head so boldly!"

An aunt's voice was very loud, even if she was shut down, what she said outside still reached Lu Qiyun's ears verbatim.

(End of this chapter)