The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Chapter 281 Resolution
The red candle burned quietly, the bride's skin was as white as cream, her lips were like cherries, her eyes were clear and watery, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

Hengye was mesmerized by this scene.

He couldn't help but move closer to Yang Rongrong and wanted to kiss her lips.

Yang Rongrong reached out to cover his face in time and spoke in a serious tone.

"The wedding is complete. I have done what I promised you."

Hengye grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm, his dark golden eyes full of expectation: "Can you..."

Yang Rongrong knew what he was going to say and flatly refused: "No!"

Hengye refused to give up: "We have already practiced dual cultivation, so what's the harm in doing it again? Besides, everything here is fake. We can treat it as a dream. When we wake up, everything that happened here will disappear into thin air."

Yang Rongrong pulled her hand back. Her face looked particularly delicate and pretty against the backdrop of her red wedding dress, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely heartless.

"I said no, it means no, you can't push it any further."

The light in Hengye's eyes dimmed little by little, and even the furry ears on his head drooped down, like a poor big dog that had been abandoned.

At this moment, Yang Rongrong was extremely rational and was not at all moved by the poor big dog in front of her.

She said calmly, "I have fulfilled your wish, now it's your turn to fulfill mine."

Hengye could vaguely sense what she was going to say.

He raised his hands to cover his furry ears, trying not to listen to her.

As long as he couldn't hear it, he could pretend he knew nothing.

Yang Rongrong looked at him with amusement: "It's useless to deceive yourself. I know that even if you cover your ears, you can still hear me."

Hengye turned around and threw himself on the bed, grabbed the bright red quilt, and wrapped his head completely around it, like a giant ostrich burying its head in the sand.

Yang Rongrong raised her hand and slapped him on the butt without any mercy.

Hengye's whole body stiffened, then he threw back the quilt and bounced up like a spring.

He covered his buttocks, his handsome face flushed, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "You are a girl, and you actually touched a man's buttocks!"

Yang Rongrong was too lazy to figure out that she was hitting instead of touching. She just said, "My wish is very simple. I want to leave here immediately and return to the real world."

Hengye hurriedly covered his ears: "I can't hear it!"

Yang Rongrong knew he could hear her, so she continued, "I have used the Xuanji pen to change the ending of the story. Do you want to know what the ending is?"

Hengye didn't put down his hand, but his eyes secretly glanced at Yang Rongrong.

"You have granted all my wishes. This is the ending I have written." Yang Rongrong said, staring at him steadily with her watery eyes.

Hengye's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He lowered his hands involuntarily and murmured, "You know I don't want to leave this world, why do you still write this? Aren't you afraid that I will regret it and not let you go?"

"Because I want to trust you again."

Hengye was stunned.

Yang Rongrong looked at him seriously and said slowly: "Back then in the Unknown Mountain, I was besieged by many demon cultivators. At that time, I believed that you would come to save me, but unfortunately, you didn't come..."

Hengye hurriedly explained: "I came! But I was a step too late. When I heard the news and rushed to the unknown mountain, the cave had been blown up. I searched every corner of the mountain, but I only found the broken corners of your clothes."

Yang Rongrong listened to his explanation quietly, and then spoke.

"You missed it once before. Do you want to make the same mistake again this time?"

Hengye gradually retracted his fingers, clenched his hands into fists, pursed his lips, and his eyes gradually turned red.

It took him a long time to give an answer.

"No matter what the reason was, it was my fault back then. I failed to protect you and caused you to suffer a lot. Thank you for giving me a chance. This time, I won't let you down again."

Yang Rongrong knew that he had figured it out and smiled brightly at him.

Hengye raised his right hand and gently touched her forehead with his fingertips. His voice was very soft, but his tone was very firm. "Whatever you wish, I will grant it."

If her wish was to leave, he would let her go.

If her wish was freedom, he would give it to her.

The candle went out, the light faded, and everything around was quickly fading and dissipating.

Hengye kept staring at Yang Rongrong.

He whispered, "Thank you."

Thank you for believing in him and thank you for fulfilling his wish.

Although this wedding is just a dream, it is the most precious dream in his life, and he will treasure it deep in his heart forever.

Yang Rongrong closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was met with a pair of dark and cold eyes.

She was startled and couldn't help but scream.

"what!"

The next moment Luo Luo, Liu Lang, Mu Tou and the little yellow chicken all came over.

They surrounded Yang Rongrong and asked her how she felt and whether she felt uncomfortable.

Yang Rongrong didn't feel any discomfort.

She said she was fine, and then she realized that the person who had just scared her was Shuying!

Shuying was sitting next to her at this moment, and the two of them were very close.

She could clearly feel the cold aura emanating from his body.

Yang Rongrong rubbed her arms, moved back, and asked cautiously, "Why are you here?"

Shuying stared at her without blinking, as if he was afraid that she would run away if he blinked.

"I'm here to find you."

Luo Luo forced his way in between the two of them. He said to Yang Rongrong, "Thanks to the help of fellow Daoist Shuying, we were able to separate you and Hengye."

Only then did Yang Rongrong realize that she was not with Hengye at the moment.

She looked around and found Hengye lying at the other end of the boat.

At this time, his eyes were closed and he was motionless, looking like he was still asleep.

Yang Rongrong remembered that she and Hengye were forcibly tied together by the Luanfeng Hairpin. It was also because of this that Hengye's soul followed her into the world of storytelling.

From what Luo Luo said, it seemed that Shuying helped to resolve the problem of the Luanfeng Hairpin.

She couldn't help but ask: "How did you do it?"

Luo Luo chuckled: "It's actually very simple. As long as one of you dies, the binding effect of the Luanfeng Lianli Hairpin will automatically disappear."

This method was told to Luo Luo by Shuying.

After He Bieqing's soul was refined by Shuying, Shuying knew everything about He Bieqing, including of course the method to resolve the Luanfeng Lianli Hairpin.

Yang Rongrong was shocked: "You guys wouldn't give Hengye to..."

Luo Luo hurriedly said, "No, no! Although we want to save you, we won't kill Heng Ye. We just used some tricks to put him in a state of suspended animation temporarily. After a day or two, he will wake up on his own."

In fact, Shuying really wanted to kill Hengye just now. To him, Hengye was a love rival, and he wished that all his love rivals would die.

Later, it was Luo Luo's strenuous dissuasion that made Shuying give up the idea.

Yang Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Shuying stared at her closely, his tone cold: "Do you care about Hengye?"