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The door was not locked. Zhang Ruochen just pushed it gently and opened it to the left and right.

A faint fragrance floated out from inside.

As soon as Zhang Ruochen's feet crossed the threshold, the door automatically closed again. Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all. He looked into the room and saw two red candles in the shape of dragons and phoenixes in the distance, emitting a faint light.

The room was also red, with a red carpet, red curtains, and in the distance, there was a very wide red bed.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen actually had a misunderstanding, as if his wedding to Huang Yanchen had not been ruined. What happened in the past year was completely a dream. Until now, he finally completed the wedding and entered the bridal chamber.

Behind the curtain, there was a bathing pool measuring one foot square. The pool was steaming, with wisps of white smoke pouring out, and pink petals floating on the water.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen was taking a bath in the bathtub, his lower body completely immersed in the water, covered by petals, only revealing his snow-white jade back and wet blue hair.

Under the candlelight, you can clearly see the extremely thrilling curves of the back and waist, with plump water drops rolling on the skin, looking particularly beautiful.

Huang Yanchen used his soft, boneless fingers to gently wipe his shoulders and neck, and said softly: "I thought you wouldn't come here tonight."

Zhang Ruochen stood by the bathing pool, looking at the beautiful woman with an alluring face in the water. His mood was quite complicated. He felt a mixture of appreciation, guilt, and something that came from a man's instinct.

He said: "If I didn't come tonight, would you hate me?"

"Wow!"

Huang Yanchen's pair of slender, soft jade arms crossed each other and hugged his chest. His delicate body curled up slightly and said, "No."

After pondering for a long time, she added: "Of course, if that's the case, I will understand that you have never loved me. I will take the initiative to terminate the engagement and set you free, so that you can find your true love."

Zhang Ruochen said: "But, after all, I came to the appointment on time. Tonight is our first tryst, right?"

"yes!"

Huang Yanchen's cold face revealed a heartfelt smile. He stroked the water gently with his fingers, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I still remember that when you first entered the West Courtyard, it was the same as tonight. .I was bathing in the pool, and you were peeking at the edge of the pool."

Zhang Ruochen coughed twice and said: "At that time, it was all nonsense by Senior Sister Duanmu. Otherwise, I would not have barged in to the pool where you were bathing. As for tonight, I am standing by you in the most upright and upright capacity." In front of me, can this be considered a peek?"

Huang Yanchen bit his lip gently, obviously very unconvinced, but he did not break out. He tried his best to keep his voice soft and not to ruin the atmosphere of the night, and said: "I want to get dressed, why don't you do it yet?" Turn your head?"

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and closed his eyes.

Behind him, there was the sound of water and footsteps, followed closely by the sound of getting dressed.

After a long time, Huang Yanchen's voice sounded again: "Now, you can turn around!"

Zhang Ruochen turned around and saw not far away, Huang Yanchen was wearing a bright red robe embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern, sitting on the edge of the bed. The robe was dragged to the ground and spread out about three meters away. There was a A crimson feather was woven on the edge of the robe.

Huang Yanchen has a red hijab on top of his head, covering his beautiful face.

Two red candles stood on the left and right sides of the bed, and the flames kept beating, making the scene in front of them look extremely beautiful.

Huang Yanchen's voice was slightly trembling as he said, "Tonight, I am willing to be your bride, what about you...?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen also held his breath and his heart beat faster. He walked towards Huang Yanchen, picked up the golden wedding scale on the bed, and prepared to lift off the red hijab.

However, when he was still in the middle, his hand stopped again and said: "Have you really decided? Once you marry me, I may not be able to give you a future. Even a glorious marriage I can’t give you a wedding either.”

Huang Yanchen said: "I understand."

Zhang Ruochen nodded, and without any further hesitation, he used the scale to lift off the red hijab on her head, revealing a beautiful, elegant and delicate face.

For this moment, Huang Yanchen had obviously dressed up carefully, with his eyebrows drawn, crimson lips, and two light blushes on his snow-white cheeks.

Zhang Ruochen sat by the bed, held her beautiful hand, stared at her face, and said, "Tonight, you are really beautiful."

Afterwards, the two of them slowly fell on the bed, one sleeping on the left and the other sleeping on the right, both staring upward without closing their eyelids.

Huang Yanchen pursed his lips and asked, "Zhang Ruochen, are we in the bridal chamber now?"

"Maybe." Zhang Ruochen said.

"oh!"

Huang Yanchen didn't ask any more questions, but there was a sense of loss and sadness in his eyes.

Even though Huang Yanchen had never experienced a wedding, he knew that it should never be like this. In the final analysis, Zhang Ruochen still did not regard her as a lover, but perhaps just regarded her as a senior sister.

The light of the red candle kept swaying, making everything in the room appear faintly visible.

At this moment, Chi Yao's appearance kept reappearing in Zhang Ruochen's mind, both her smile and her smile, as well as her appearance at the moment when she finally killed him.

At the same time, the expression on Zhang Ruochen's face kept changing, sometimes happy, sometimes painful, sometimes struggling.

Chi Yao's figure is like a nightmare that cannot be shaken off.

Especially on the wedding night, such emotions grew wildly and became more and more intense, causing beads of sweat to appear on Zhang Ruochen's forehead, and all the veins on his body were highlighted. When he grabbed Huang Yanchen's hand, he held it a little harder.

"Zhang Ruochen, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Yanchen saw Zhang Ruochen's painful look and immediately sat up. He stretched out a hand and reached towards Zhang Ruochen's forehead. He felt that Zhang Ruochen's body was very hot, and there was a stream of heat hitting the top of his head.

Obviously, Zhang Ruochen is in a very bad state at the moment. He may have gone crazy. If he is not careful, his cultivation will be ruined.

Huang Yanchen didn't know what happened, so he stood up immediately and wanted to go to invite the master.

Only if Master takes action, he may be able to save him.

However, Huang Yanchen had just stepped out of bed, and there was a big hand behind her, clasping her left shoulder.

"Chi Yao...why do you want to kill me..."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were all bloodshot, and his pupils were a little red. With a sudden force on his arm, he dragged Huang Yanchen back, threw himself on her, and pressed her down.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't scare me... let me out... I will ask Master to come over now to help you heal."

Huang Yanchen guessed that Zhang Ruochen must have inner demons, and he had been suppressing them deep in his heart. Until tonight, for some reason, my inner demons broke out.

Chi Yao?

How could it be Chi Yao?

If Zhang Ruochen's inner demon is really the superior Queen Chi Yao, then the pressure he has endured is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Because of practicing the seventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the masculinity in Zhang Ruochen's body is ten times that of ordinary people.

Normally, he would be able to use his powerful cultivation to suppress his masculinity and maintain absolute sanity.

However, tonight is different. Just as Huang Yanchen thought, Chi Yao is like a demon, always staying in Zhang Ruochen's heart. Whether it is hatred or love, they are all equally strong.

As the inner demons were released, Zhang Ruochen completely lost his mind.

Ten times the masculine energy naturally lost control and gathered on Zhang Ruochen's head and lower abdomen.

"Stab it!"

Zhang Ruochen used both hands at the same time to completely pull open Huang Yanchen's bright red robe, revealing a snow-white and exquisite body.

The red wedding dress and the crystal clear skin formed such a sharp contrast.

"Zhang Ruochen, you...what are you going to do...stop first..."

Huang Yanchen was also a little panicked and struck upward with a palm. However, he was afraid of hurting Zhang Ruochen, so he neutralized the force of the palm. As a result, Huang Yanchen's palm just lightly slapped Zhang Ruochen's chest, which was unable to prevent him from further intrusion.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's thinking was quite confused and he couldn't tell whether the woman under him was Chi Yao or Huang Yanchen. He only had a primitive desire.

Originally, Huang Yanchen was still struggling and resisting at first, but later, she gave up resistance completely and hugged Zhang Ruochen's neck tightly with both hands. She bit her lip with her teeth, but there were tears in her eyes. Constantly flowing.

Because Huang Yanchen knew that the bride in Zhang Ruochen's heart was probably not her.

For her, this night might be a little long.

A formation has been set up outside the room, but no one knows what is happening inside.

The next morning, Zhang Ruochen was a little exhausted and woke up from the bed. He only felt a little warm in his chest. When he looked down, he realized that it was Huang Yanchen's face.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen's delicate body was naked, nestled in his arms, sleeping very sweetly, but her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, making her look quite spring-like and soft.

"What exactly is going on?"

Zhang Ruochen rubbed his temples and tried to recall what happened last night. He felt a huge headache and couldn't remember anything.

However, when he saw blood stains between Huang Yanchen's slender legs, he knew that something had happened after all.

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Master, there is someone outside who wants to see you. He said that he is Zixia Half Saint of Liang Yi Sect."

Hanxue's voice came from outside the door.

Zhang Ruochen responded, trying not to wake Huang Yanchen up, put on his robe and got out of bed.

Huang Yanchen opened his eyes, lying lazily on the bed, like a ball of spring mud, and said softly: "Are you leaving?"

Zhang Ruochen turned around, glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Half Saint Zixia must have come here because the senior officials of the Liangyi Sect want to see me. After all, a lot of things happened during the Jiezi Banquet. They I guess I need to ask some questions. You should have a good rest first and don't think too much."

After leaving the room, Zhang Ruochen went to see Half Saint Zixia.