Crazy host loves sickly

Under that man's straight sword-like brows were a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes, so full of passion that one could easily fall for them.

Her jet-black hair was combed into a neat bun on top of her head and placed inside an exquisite white jade crown. Red silk ribbons hung down from both sides of the jade crown, and a flowing flower knot was tied at the lower forehead.

He was dressed in red, as light as a cloud. With the sunlight shining on his face, he looked like a fairy descending from heaven, ethereal and otherworldly.

Nan Yuhe's hands were sweaty when he got into the sedan chair. He obediently sat down on the cushion next to Su Xi.

At first she looked straight ahead and her movements were a little stiff, until she realized that Su Xi was covered with a red veil and couldn't see clearly what she was doing, and she suddenly laughed.

He stretched out his hand and moved closer cautiously, pretending at first that he had touched her accidentally. When his fingers touched, warmth and coldness met.

Nan Yuhe frowned slightly, held Su Xi's hand directly, and muttered softly:

"Xixi's hands are so cold, what's wrong? Are you cold? Do you want some hot soup? Do you want..."

"No, girls' hands are naturally colder, just warm them up for me."

Su Xi and Nan Yuhe were joking around, but this idiot actually believed it and came over and hugged him.

Nan Yuhe was a little worried because there was no significant effect after warming for a long time, but after taking the pulse, everything was normal and he was not happy to be a father.

Mental power detection is also very good. Is it true that girls have cold hands and feet?

The emotions in Su Xi's eyes gradually turned cold under the red veil.

As he was hugging her, Nan Yuhe began to gasp for air, but knowing that this was a very important ceremony, he forced himself to control himself and silently recited a meditation mantra in his heart.

After paying homage to heaven and earth, Nan Yuhe rushed to the bridal chamber. To outsiders, it seemed that Nan Yuhe was married to Su Xi, but from a procedural point of view, except for the person who went to pick up Nan Yuhe at the beginning, Su Xi was the one getting married.

In the room, Su Xi's face was still slightly stained with red from the suffocating kiss just now, and the collar of his shirt was opened wide, revealing the beautiful scenery from his neck to his chest.

The sound of the bells lingered for a long time that night.

......

Ancient pattern is a secret method, using the soul of oneself and the other party as the medium, thus locking the present and future lives of this person, and locking the two people tightly. The main one is Su Xi, and the secondary one is Nan Yuhena.

From now on, whenever Su Xi has sexual relations with anyone else, that person will be killed, and the red spell hidden behind him will turn purple-black.

Anyone who is too close to Su Xi, except blood relatives, will have adverse reactions, and in serious cases may die on the spot.

Su Xi would never have thought that what made Nan Yuhe make this decision was that many years ago, in Nan Yin's palace, by the bathing pool, the red lines Su Xi drew on his back out of interest were seen by Nan Yuhe.

I think it is very beautiful, and I also want to leave my own mark on Su Xi forever.

But he would not tell Su Xi these things, he did not want to scare his treasure.

......

Fifty years later.

Su Xi was held in Nan Yuhe's arms, looking listless.

The girl still looked the same, stunningly beautiful, and still wore the same black and gold robe, but there was a subtle hint of illness about her.

The man hugging her was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his black hair dancing slightly, and in front of him was a silver-white world.

(This plane is about to end~ Well, this ending is BE, hehe, but the final ending is definitely HE.)