Blurb:
A fragile mortal bride vs. a gentle, patient immortal lord
Xin Yichu pointed at a bride dressed in wedding clothes. "I killed her groom, so I brought her back with me."
Shoutao followed her master's finger and saw a young woman in bright red wedding attire, her eyes brimming with tears and her nose red from crying.
He Yinxi was sent by the people of Changling Village as a sacrifice to the mountain god. But on the way, they encountered a great demon, and the bearers suddenly abandoned her halfway there and fled for their lives.
He Yinxi sat inside the sedan chair, holding her breath and trying not to make a sound. Just as she was about to suffocate, a slender hand gently lifted her red veil with one finger.
He Yinxi instinctively tried to shrink away, but first met a pair of eyes as cold as a deep pool.
The one who lifted her veil wasn't the demon, but a woman of ethereal beauty, with a trace of blood on her face.
The woman asked coldly, "Are you here to marry that monster?"
He Yinxi didn't know who she meant by "monster," so she replied softly, "I'm marrying the mountain god, Suichi."
Hearing this, the woman lowered He Yinxi's veil again. She seemed to step out of the sedan chair, saying, "Oh, the groom you're marrying has already been killed by me."
He Yinxi: "...Killed?"
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Theme: Flowers fall with feeling, and flowing water answers with affection.
Ho: Just breathe. Shenjun: cute [cat head]