The Wedding Night

  "How dare you!" As soon as Xia Houluo heard that she was going to be disfigured, she was both shocked and furious, her emotions out of control, subconsciously wanting to prop herself up. However, just as her right hand was about to push off the ground, Bai Liuliang ruthlessly stepped on the back of her hand without any mercy. A faint "crack" sound could be heard, Xia Houluo let out a painful cry once again, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably. Her finger bones had been brutally crushed by Bai Liuliang!

  How could a thousand gold worth of body endure such repeated pain, Xiahou Lian was in so much pain that he wanted to throw his head back and scream, but he still couldn't bear the bone-breaking pain, his neck twisted and he fainted from the pain.

  In this way, Xiahou Lian's slender hands were disabled for a period of time, which was great.

  The calm and unruffled expression on her face seemed to suggest that the fact that she had just trampled on Princess Xiahou's hand was of no concern to her whatsoever. She slowly withdrew her foot from Xiahou's wrist, stood up straight, walked over to Xiahou, and gazed at the embroidered mandarin duck on her red veil with disdain. First, she used her toes to lift Xiahou's chin, looking down at her pale and disheveled face from a superior height. Then, she slowly crouched down, using the blade of her dagger to lightly stroke Xiahou's smooth cheek that had been painted with rouge. She whispered softly: "Xiahou, you should actually thank me. I only trampled on your right hand, rather than stabbing you in the face a few times or sending you to see the King of Hell."

  Bai Luli shifted her gaze to Xiahou Ruo's hair, which was adorned with pearls and jade pins. She reached out and plucked a bright red pin from Xiahou Ruo's hair, tossing it aside as she murmured to herself, "Actually, I didn't need the princess to say anything; I already knew where your treasure was hidden."

  Just as Bai Luli pulled out all the pearl hairpins from Xiahou Ru's head, she lightly turned the dagger in her hand, and the blade slid over Xiahou Ru's coiled bun. The long black hair was cut off from the middle, scattered on Xiahou Ru's shoulders. At the same time, a thumb-sized pale green jade bead fell onto Xiahou Ru's back along with the severed hair!

  Bai Luli immediately bent down, picked up the turquoise white jade bead, and saw that except for being slightly rounder than ordinary jade beads, there was nothing special about it. It was ordinary to the point of being unremarkable. Bai Luli's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she rotated the jade bead against the firelight before letting it roll into her palm. Then, she raised her other hand, bit open her index finger, and let a drop of blood fall onto the jade bead in her palm.

  At the moment when the blood drop fell onto the jade bead, the originally pea-sized blood drop slowly disappeared at a visible speed, as if it had been licked clean by the jade bead. Until no trace of blood was seen on the jade bead, a bright red light suddenly appeared inside the emerald white jade bead, dyeing the entire jade bead red like blood. Then, in an instant, it dimmed and restored its original color, becoming an ordinary small jade bead again, as if the previous scene had never existed.

  It won't be wrong now, this is what she was looking for, her purpose in coming to the Zhuangyuan Fu - Chi Yu.

  Legend has it that if the Red Jade can be inlaid into a weapon, it will become the divine sword of the world. Therefore, the Red Jade is the ultimate treasure that martial artists who practice under the moonlight have always dreamed of.

  However, legends are just legends after all, and no one has ever known what Chi Yu really looks like or in whose hands it is.

  Perhaps in this world, only Bai Liuli knew that the treasure Chi Yu, which countless people dreamed of, had been hidden by Xia Houluo in her hairpin. Perhaps even Xia Houluo herself did not know that the ordinary-looking pearl she hid in her hairpin was actually Chi Yu, and thought it was just a treasure that would benefit her appearance.

  Perhaps in this world, only Bai Liusu knows that the treasured Chi Yu is not as rumored to be able to turn weapons into divine arms. It's actually the fruit of the Ice Flame Flower, which blooms once every hundred years and bears fruit once every hundred years. Legend has it that it has the effect of bringing people back from the dead. However, the Ice Flame Flower grows in extremely cold lands and is extremely difficult to survive, let alone bloom and bear fruit. Therefore, almost no one under the moon has ever seen the fruit of the Ice Flame Flower.

  Rather than being a treasured object in the heart of martial artists, Chi Yu is more like a divine object in the heart of medical practitioners.

  And she knew all about Chi Yu, what he looked like and who had him now, because someone had once told her one by one, but that person was already gone.

  Fortunately, Bai Luli had not yet told Yu Shuran the location of Chi Yu before that day. Originally, she was going to tell him this secret, and her beloved Shuran would not have married Xia Houluo. But unexpectedly, he ruthlessly pushed her into hell through Xia Houluo's hands!

  The woman who fell in love is foolish, no matter what kind of lie the other party weaves, she will trust unconditionally. Even if the reason for marrying the fake princess to get the Red Jade is to save her most beloved family member, Bai Liuli still believes it. It's all because she loves too deeply, even telling Yu Shuran things that her mother had warned her never to tell others, only to let him know that the legendary Red Jade was in Xia Houluo's hands.

  In Bai Lian's eyes, a cold light flickered, and when she raised her eyelids again, she slowly retracted her five fingers, tightly grasping the jade bead in the palm of her hand. Her expression was as icy as ice. She had achieved her goal in coming to the Zhuangyuan Mansion - her face would recover its original appearance within a short period of time, and nothing but Chi Yu could do that. Moreover, there was another crucial reason: this thing was what Yu Shiyan had tried every means to obtain, how could she let him have his way?

  Yu Shuran thought that by marrying Xiahou Lian, she could get the Chi Yu? Then she would deliberately let his beautiful dream shatter.

  Bai Lianyu lowered her eyes and took another look at Xiahou Ru's face, which was undergoing a change, before turning around and leaving the bridal chamber.

  Out of the Western white glaze, hiding in the dark corner of the courtyard, looking at a group of guests laughing and playing in the distance, embracing the red robe and brocade clothes of Yu Shi Ran walking towards this happy house, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, quickly leaving the champion mansion like a ghost.

  Yu Shiren and Xiahou Lian had a lively night ahead of them, their wedding chamber would surely be very interesting.

  In the following days, she will make their days more interesting.

  The moon slants its shadow, the champion's mansion is ablaze with lights like daytime, while the White family's residence is as still as dead water.

  There are red silk flowers here, and white silk hanging high there. There are dazzling red candles here, and white candles like tears there. There are many guests filling the seats there, but it is quiet and deserted here. Only two white lanterns under the corridor are swaying back and forth, making it even more desolate and cold.

  The White Clan is finished. With the loss of their last Saint, the spoiled and evil Bai Luli, they're completely done for.

  Forget it, if that evil woman Bai Luli were here, the White family would only decline faster. Now, among the three major families, the Xiao family's power is the strongest, and this White family is likely to fall without a doubt.

  "What? Doesn't the White family still have Miss Bai Zhenzhu? I've heard that Miss Bai Zhenzhu is not only beautiful and gentle, but also clever and resourceful, somewhat similar to Princess Anran in her youth, and far surpassing Miss Bai Liuli in many ways."

  It's ironic that the position of the head of the family was held by that evil woman, Bai Liuli, rather than Bai Zhenzhu. Now that Bai Liuli is dead, the position should belong to Bai Zhenzhu. With this, the White Family might be saved.

  Just watch for now, come on, have a bowl and then we'll talk!

  Come! Drink!

  White Pearl...

  Bai Luli flew into the dark, unnoticed by anyone, listening to the gossip of the people as she walked towards the White House, her eyes slightly closed, cool and calm like autumn rain, her black clothes making her almost blend in with the night, no one noticed her existence.

  Just as she turned a dark corner, she slightly lowered her eyelids, her gaze sank, and her figure instantly disappeared around the corner.

  Suddenly a black shadow was chasing from behind, but at the corner it suddenly stopped, only to see that the corner was empty, where was Bai Liuli's figure.