Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Chu Ziyu's soul consciousness had long been integrated into his external incarnation, and he began to use his immortal power to heal. However, he did not draw out the sword, but only relied on his immortal power to heal the surface wound to prevent the injury from further deteriorating and bleeding.

At the same time, Lin Ci'an was anxiously watching Chu Ziyu, but seeing that she had no reaction, he thought she was in a coma, so he walked towards the bed. As he approached, Chu Ziyu's face, which was originally blocked from his sight, gradually appeared before his eyes. At this moment, Chu Ziyu was wearing a bright red wedding dress, like a blazing flame, gorgeous and dazzling.

The layers of red clothes seemed to be tailor-made, perfectly fitting his slender figure and outlining his slender waistline. His face, after being carefully dressed up, was even more handsome, making it difficult to tell his gender. His skin was whiter than snow, as smooth and delicate as white jade. His long and thick eyelashes were like a small folding fan, trembling slightly. His lips were painted with light lip balm, making him look even more charming and attractive.

His hair fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against his fair skin, as soft as silk. His hair was dotted with gold and silver hair ornaments, and there were red hair ornaments interspersed in it, which contrasted with the wedding dress.

On him, the red wedding dress blends perfectly with his own temperament, exuding an irresistible attraction, as if he is an elf from another world, making people fall for him.

Lin Ci'an was instantly stunned by Chu Ziyu's slightly made-up face. She stood there in a daze. It was a long time before she came to her senses. Suddenly, she found something strange: Chu Ziyu had not moved for such a long time.

He stretched out one hand anxiously to support Chu Ziyu's shoulder, and with the other hand tightly grasped the red edge of the bed, trying to turn his body over. However, as soon as his hand touched the bed, a wet and strange feeling surged to his fingertips. He hurriedly laid Chu Ziyu flat on the bed, and quickly withdrew his hand, only to see scarlet blood all over his palm.

Lin Ci'an began to check Chu Ziyu's physical condition anxiously, and the first thing he thought of was the location of the scar he found last time. He tore open Chu Ziyu's layers of clothes without hesitation, and saw the wound that was still bleeding.

Lin Ci'an's heart suddenly tightened, and he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. This injury was obviously more serious than before! He quickly tore off the white lining under his wedding gown, tore it into strips to use as bandages, and tried his best to bandage Chu Ziyu to stop the bleeding.

As Lin Ci'an touched the wound, Chu Ziyu instinctively trembled slightly, and his face became paler as the blood flowed out. Lin Ci'an felt his men trembling and moved more gently. As the bandage was completed, the blood flow from the wound finally slowed down and finally stopped.

This is of course the result of the treatment that Chu Ziyu has already completed. Simply bandaging it will certainly not be effective.

"Boss, are you okay? Come back soon, Lord Lin is here and has already started bandaging you."

"Go, go, go, retreat, retreat."

Originally, Chu Ziyu was going to return to his body immediately, but then he changed his mind and thought that if he did so, he would not be able to see Lin Ci'an's look of concern for him, so he returned to the system space first. He looked at the panel and saw Lin Ci'an concentrating and carefully bandaging his wound. The focused expression and gentle movements made Chu Ziyu happy, and he laughed secretly: "Hehe."

At this moment, Lin Ci'an outside was taking care of Chu Ziyu attentively; while Chu Ziyu in the system space was looking at him quietly, and unknowingly, the corners of Chu Ziyu's mouth had quietly risen to his ears.

The people outside bandaged him carefully, and the people inside watched quietly, unknowingly their mouths had stretched to their ears.

6872 I don’t know why, even though I didn’t eat anything, I feel like my mouth is stuffed with dog food. I feel very full, woof woof woof.

After Lin Ci'an had bandaged the wound, he stayed by the bed. He looked at Chu Ziyu, his heart full of worry and confusion. What was going on? Why did Chu Ziyu lose his memory? What happened to his injury? A series of questions came to his mind.

His thoughts were swirling, he couldn't figure it out. He had to put it aside for the time being. During the bandaging process just now, he had realized that Chu Ziyu's consciousness had fallen into a coma. He deeply blamed himself in his heart for not protecting him. Tears fell on the bed like pearls from a broken string.

Chu Ziyu was so engrossed in watching that he didn't realize it. When he came back to his senses, he found that Lin Ci'an was already crying with tears falling. He felt so distressed that he had to comfort his beloved wife. He immediately returned to his body and slowly opened his eyes.

Chu Ziyu slowly raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Lin Ci'an's face, "Don't cry... I'm fine." Lin Ci'an held Chu Ziyu's hand without saying a word.

Chu Ziyu couldn't bear to see Lin Ci'an being so sad that he didn't say a word, "6872, where are those people singing opera just now? Bring them back and continue."

Suddenly, there was a sound of music outside the house. "Groom, it's time to pick up the bride. The auspicious time has arrived."

"Let's go, it's time for us to get married, wife."

Chu Ziyu's words suddenly brought Lin Ci'an out of his sadness. His face flushed red and he took a few steps back. "Who is your wife? Call me husband..."

"Husband~"

"Oh, I'm in so much pain, help me up quickly."

Chu Ziyu pretended to be weak and covered his chest. Lin Ci'an hurried forward to check his injuries and found that they were completely healed, with only a few pink scars.

He finally felt relieved, took the red veil beside the bed, and gently covered Chu Ziyu's head. Chu Ziyu opened it, and he took the opportunity to kiss Lin Ci'an's lips, gently and affectionately. Lin Ci'an did not resist, and responded to Chu Ziyu's kiss, the breath of the two intertwined, lingering...

After a while, the two separated. Lin Ci'an helped Chu Ziyu up and helped him tidy up his clothes that had been messed up just now. Without wearing the veil again, the two walked out of the room together.

Lin Ci'an ignored the matchmaker who was welcoming Chu Ziyu into the sedan chair, and climbed onto the horse with a swift movement. Then, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and pulled Chu Ziyu onto the horse. The bright red skirt fluttered in the wind like a dancing butterfly. Chu Ziyu, who was sitting on the horse, put her arms around Lin Ci'an's waist and rested her head on his shoulder. The wedding procession beat gongs and drums all the way and walked towards the village in a lively manner.

The scene was like a dream, giving people the illusion that they were not in a horror game copy, but a couple having a real wedding.