The vicious villain is in luck again

The moment he closed his eyes, An Ran had a wonderful feeling.

She was not so tired that she could fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, she just wanted to give it a try.

After all, according to her previous experiences, the situation where things were corrected often happened when she fell into sleep and was unconscious and unaware of it.

Or when Ye Junlan set up a teleportation formation like he did in Canglan Paradise.

He was clearly still within the formation a second ago, but suddenly the scene changed.

All in all, certain conditions are required.

An Ran doesn't know what this specific condition is, but it probably means that there should be a certain blank space-time period to connect.

When she is conscious and can clearly perceive her surroundings, it is impossible for the illusion to change what she has experienced.

So she is creating conditions so that the illusion can have room to display.

It was miraculous to say that she had been sober before, even more energetic because she had just absorbed the power of the thunder and essence. However, when she closed her eyes, she felt a deep sense of laziness.

It was as if there was a big invisible hand grabbing her consciousness and dragging it into an endless place of silence.

So An Ran fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept for.

It seems that only a short moment has passed, and it seems that a long time has passed.

The lively sounds of blowing and beating filled her ears.

It was like sinking to the bottom of the water, with a layer of water covering the whole body, blocking out many noisy sounds and making it difficult to hear clearly.

An Ran woke up confused.

The moment I opened my eyes, it was like a window suddenly opened in a closed room, and the rain, dew, wind, and frost from outside poured in.

An Ran finally heard clearly what this seemingly lively sound was.

Many people are talking.

Many, many people are talking.

But she couldn't hear clearly.

All I know is that the tone of voice is joyful.

And, mixed in with these voices, there are many musical instruments.

Drums, suonas, gongs.

After a while, there were crackling firecrackers again.

An Ran couldn't help but cover her ears.

So noisy.

The noise gave her a headache.

After finally adapting to the noisy feeling mixed with many sounds, An Ran had time to turn her attention to where she was now.

She is lying on the bed.

The gauze curtain hung down and was so tight that it made her breathless.

An Ran sat up, lifted the quilt, and lifted the gauze curtain.

The room was dark, and the candles flickered in the lampshades, making the shadows of some furniture long and thin.

It seems that this candle is about to fall asleep without any support.

night?

An Ran got out of bed.

But when she got out of bed and started walking around, looking at the layout of the room, she noticed something even more obviously wrong.

Both the windows and doors were tightly closed, and paper-cuts with the word "囍" of different sizes were pasted on the walls, curtains, tables and chairs.

However, what is a little different from An Ran's impression is that the color of the word "囍" is black.

In this dark room, it looked strange and creepy.

The sounds of voices and musical instruments continued to come from outside, which made the place even more abnormal.

An Ran twisted her neck and walked towards the door.

When she got closer, she noticed a huge black shadow reflected on the door.

She had just taken a look at the decoration inside the house, and since the candlelight was dim and the furnishings were strange, she had no interest in staring at the door.

Suddenly she noticed a large puddle of darkness above the door, and An Ran subconsciously became vigilant.

I don't know what's going on outside.

She touched herself.

Neither the yin-yang mirror nor the storybook was touched.

An Ran then focused her gaze again on the black shadow coming through the door.

Should you open the door and take a look, or should you pretend that nothing happened and just huddle in the room and wait?

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When I was hesitating between the two choices, I heard the person outside speaking.

"I know you're standing behind the door."

An Ran pricked up her ears.

She moved closer to the door.

Um?

This voice is Ye Junlan.

An Ran said nothing.

Ye Junlan didn't mind whether An Ran responded or not, and kept talking to himself.

"You don't have to wonder why I can still come here."

"Don't be afraid."

"I never had any intention of harming you."

He paused, as if observing An Ran's reaction through the door.

Seeing that An Ran was still standing quietly, Ye Junlan continued, "Do you really have to be him?"

"Marry him and your future will not be easy."

Ye Junlan's meaning is obvious.

Just to persuade the little princess to calm down.

Enron's bold speculation, no, should not be a bold speculation, but a direct conclusion.

This time point should be after the little princess eloped with Lin Tan'er, and after Lin Tan'er was hit by an arrow.

It seems that the relationship between the two has heated up a lot.

We have reached the point where we are talking about marriage.

Although the wedding scene looks a bit eerie and strange.

It looks a little familiar.

An Ran leaned against the door frame, stroking the door's carvings with her fingers.

But Ye Junlan really cared enough about the little princess that she could still find her after they eloped.

"He's not human," he said.

"Why don't you think about why the wedding of two people is held at night?"

"The word "囍" on the sticker and the hanging silk are not what you see."

Ye Junlan said earnestly, "You think they are red, but in fact they are black and white."

"You were just deceived by a blind eye."

An Ran maintained his usual silence.

She also wanted to hear if Ye Junlan could say anything else useful.

Perhaps Anran never responded, giving Ye Junlan some misconceptions.

He sighed.

"That's all." He said in a low voice, feeling very helpless.

"I won't bother you again."

"Just take care of yourself."

The black shadow on the door shook, and it was him turning around.

An Ran suddenly stopped him, "Ye Junlan."

Ye Junlan immediately paused.

"Do you really not want me to marry him?" she asked.

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White-haired Bai Xin knocked on the closed door, "Miss, are you awake?"

A sober but lazy voice came from inside the house, "Come in."

So Bai Xin carefully opened the door and walked in.

An Ran, dressed in single clothes, was seen standing next to the canopy bed, looking at the wedding dress that was carefully held up in front of her.

Compared with the dim light around, or the pure ink-like black in some corners, the red of this wedding dress is extremely dazzling, like the juice of the most beautiful flower, pouring down from the top, in

Flowing slowly on the fabric.

Under the ultimate red, gold lines outline complex lines, making it low-key and luxurious.

It is not conspicuous in the dark, but if it is illuminated by half a candle, it will stand out and catch the eye.

An Ran stretched out her hand and carefully touched the golden threads intertwined into the phoenix feathers.

This wedding dress was something she had seen in her dream.

She had just woken up just now, and although she felt familiar, she saw the black characters "囍" around her, and for a moment she couldn't make it out with her previous dream.

However, this wedding dress was exactly the same as the one she wore in the dream.

And that nanny at that time, now that I think about it, was a white-hearted person.

Bai Xin smiled kindly, "Miss, I'm here to serve you."

An Ran took a deep breath, turned around, and faced the older Bai Xin, "Okay."

After putting on her wedding dress and sitting in front of the dressing table, An Ran watched Bai Xin's movements behind her through the distorted image in the bronze mirror.

She took a sandalwood comb and gently dipped it into the basin, then sprinkled the water drops on her head.

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Just two drops of floral water were dropped on it, exuding a light and elegant fragrance.

Bai Xin gently took An Ran's long hair in her hands and combed it from the top of her head with the wooden comb.

A little tune like an elder chanting slowly flows out with every movement of combing from top to bottom.

“Comb your hair to the ends;

Two combs of white hair to eyebrow level;

Three combs..."

An Ran frowned upon hearing this.

She suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Bai Xin's half-combed comb.

Bai Xin was startled by An Ran's sudden behavior, stopped immediately, and asked her with concern, "Miss, what's wrong?"

She asked, "Did I hurt you because I was too strong?"

"No." An Ran let go of her, "I just don't want to hear you sing anymore."

She spoke calmly, with a hint of resistance.

When these words fell into Bai Xin's ears, another meaning came into being.

She smiled knowingly, "I understand."

"Miss, you are so shy."

An Ran grabbed the fragrant handkerchief on her lap and asked with unclear meaning, "Am I going to be shy?"

What a joke, if she is shy about this kind of thing, how will she dress up boys when she meets them?

This hobby of hers can only be kept in her heart forever and cannot be satisfied.

Bai Xin thought that An Ran couldn't save face and was trying not to show off her shame, so she stopped exposing her and continued to comb her hair.

It's just that I don't hum a tune anymore.

"Baixin." An Ran called her.

"Miss, please tell me," Bai Xin replied.

"Don't you think this marriage is strange?" An Ran asked tentatively.

Bai Xin kept moving her hands, "What's so strange?"

"First of all, it is held at night. Aren't weddings generally supposed to be held during the day?"

She felt Bai Xin's movements of combing her hair slow down behind her.

"Also, don't you think the decorations in the house are a bit spooky?"

An Ran originally wanted to tell Bai Xin directly about the color of the decorations.

But after thinking about it, Bai Xin was a demon, and based on her original strength, it was unlikely that she wouldn't be able to tell.

But today's Bai Xin is no different from ordinary people, or even weaker than ordinary people, so it may not be possible to see through it.

She originally thought that Bai Xin would not respond too much to her words, and at most would tell her that this was an illusion that would arise in the girl's family before getting married.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xin's expression became serious after hearing what An Ran said.

"Miss." Bai Xin said, "I told you this before."

"He decided to officially hold the wedding at night. This is too abnormal and disrespectful to you."

"However, you don't think so. You only said that this is for the safety of the two of you."

"If it is held during the day and it is too grand, it may attract the attention of others and cause death again."

"Even as a demon, I would not agree."

She put away the comb and stood next to An Ran, her face slightly blurred in the bronze mirror, "How can any wedding be held in the middle of the night in this world?"

"unless······"

Bai Xin turned away.

"Unless it's a ghost marriage."

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