My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

They worshiped heaven and earth three times and made vows together.

And myself...

But he stabbed her with a knife.

There was a squeak.

Wen Mingxuan opened the door.

Everything in the house remained unchanged.

The Little Cherry couple kept the place very well and came here often to clean it. There was no water stain or spider web in the house.

Clean and tidy.

Life is poor and simple, without the luxury and wealth of the Wen family.

But here, he found a long-lost peace of mind.

Everything here has not changed at all from the scene in his memory.

Even the red silk hanging in the house was never taken down.

Only with the erosion of time, the color becomes slightly dull.

There was still half of the red candle with the word "Happiness" printed on it. Wen Mingxuan looked at the red candle in a daze.

There were two futons on the floor.

That's what they use for worship.

He walked to the bedroom, and the room became even more joyful.

But all the joy is tinged with sadness.

There are two wine glasses in front of the table, those are...

It was used when they handed over cups.

Wen Mingxuan's breathing gradually became rapid.

He remembered that the master had just found him at that time.

His mind is filled with revenge, and he wants to seek justice for the more than 300 members of the Wen family.

Every day he sees Xiao Yu'er, he feels pain.

She was the daughter of her enemy, the one who wanted to exterminate her family.

He hated Xiao Yu'er and hated himself for constantly sinking in front of her.

He hated himself for actually wanting to live an ordinary life with her in this small mountain village.

The wedding day.

He didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu'er. She seemed to know everything, and she seemed to be waiting for a result.

He didn't dare think about the wedding process.

I don’t dare to think about everything that happened when I visited the church.

But four years have passed.

He remembered every detail of the wedding clearly and never forgot it.

Wen Mingxuan stood in front of the window and saw the still beautiful flowers in front of the window.

That was what she had planted for him.

"Hiss..." Wen Mingxuan raised his hand slightly and placed it on his heart.

Since the stabbing that day, he has suffered from angina pectoris.

As his cultivation became more and more advanced, he suppressed his emotions more and more, his inner demons gradually became rampant, and his angina pectoris became more severe.

Wen Mingxuan was slightly startled when he saw the white porcelain bowl in front of the window.

In the bowl, there are two red beans.

One of them seemed to have sprouted, but for some reason it dried up and seemed to be dead.

The dead buds can also be vaguely seen.

The other one has already grown tender green leaves, filling the entire white porcelain bowl with young leaves.

Even without water and soil, new leaves can sprout and grow so lushly?

"Are they those two acacia beans?" Wen Mingxuan suddenly remembered the marriage temple he went to before getting married.

The little boy in red gave him two red beans.

Wen Mingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is a touch of spiritual energy in these two red beans. No wonder red beans can grow without water.

Back then, he was still a mortal and couldn't feel anything strange about it.

Now, he can tell the difference at a glance.

Is that dried red bean that belongs to Xiao Yuer?

Wen Mingxuan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

He held the red bean in his palm and tried to channel some spiritual energy into it, but the red bean became even more depleted.

He immediately didn't dare to touch it again.

He picked up his own one again, and the thick young leaves swayed in the wind.

It filled the entire porcelain bowl and even extended towards the window.

He pinched Hong Bean lightly, and red blood came out.

Wen Mingxuan held the red beans tightly in his palms and picked up the full white porcelain bowl.

When he stood up with his sword, he fell outside the Marriage Temple in an instant.

There was a little boy in red standing outside the Marriage Temple.

"Please, Lord Dao, follow the boy." The boy in red has obviously been waiting here for a long time.

"Early this morning, the Lord expected a distinguished guest to come to our door, so he asked the little boy to wait here for Taoist Lord." The little boy walked in front and explained.

Daojun Mingxuan glanced at the child and then at the Marriage Temple.

There is a statue of Yue Lao enshrined in the temple.

He could vaguely see the spiritual energy in the ancestral hall being very heavy, and the aura of merit floating into the sky. There should be the God of Yuelao sitting here.

No wonder the incense is so popular.

Wen Mingxuan entered the main hall.

Sitting in the hall was an old man with a white beard wearing red clothes.

The old man was holding a ball of red messy threads in his hand and was pulling it apart. There were a few strands of red silk threads hanging on his white hair.

Seeing him coming in, the old man was stunned.

Then the red thread was put away.

"You know me?" Wen Mingxuan said affirmatively.

Yue Lao opened his mouth, he? ?

What could he say?

Before he came to earth, Emperor Junhua had a heart as iron as stone, and seemed to have no love for his children. But in his current reincarnation, his whole body is wrapped in red threads.

"Fellow Taoist is like an old friend." Yue Lao didn't dare to ruin the emperor's calamity, so he immediately changed the subject with a haha.

Wen Mingxuan didn't ask any more questions.

Spreading two red beans in the palm of his hand: "Why is one of these two red beans withered?"

"Also, your red beans contain spiritual energy. Could it really represent...love?" Wen Mingxuan looked at Yue Lao.

Yuelao touched his beard.

"Since ancient times, red beans have also been called lover beans and acacia beans, but red beans in the world cannot represent love."

"I was born to be in charge...well, only the acacia beans dispensed from my hands can be born out of emotion." Yue Lao was quite proud.

I almost let it slip that he was in charge of marriage.

"The stronger the love, the more vigorously the acacia bean grows. This acacia bean feeds on love."

Yue Lao pinched the dried red bean and frowned slightly.

The kid next to him stood up.

"I have an impression, I have an impression. This red bean was given to me." The little child pinched the red bean and was quite surprised.

"Oh, it's sprouting. Master, this red bean is sprouting." The little boy looked surprised.

"Everyone in the world is born with feelings. Master, do you still remember what my disciple said four years ago? When you meet a person who has no feelings."

"She is the wife of this Taoist Lord."

"At that time, she and Daojun were about to get married and came to test their marriage. But the disciple discovered that she lacked love. She was born to be a person who does not know how to love." The little Tong'er's words made Wen Mingxuan tighten his fists slightly.

"However, she seems to be showing signs of regeneration of love roots. But it was not obvious at the time."

"Now that I see this red bean, I understand. She has really given birth to love again!!!"

"Only when there is love, will the acacia beans germinate. This is the proof." The little Tong'er looked excited.

Just looking at the dried acacia beans in my hand, I felt a little regretful.

"A person who lacks the root of love, even if he is reincarnated countless times, still has no root of love, and will not be reborn."

"The fact that her love roots can regenerate means..." The little boy paused.

Yue Lao sighed and looked at Wen Mingxuan in front of him.

Yue Lao looked a little pitiful. He didn't know who Emperor Junhua had met, or what Emperor Junhua had gone through.

But the root of love dries up for the second time and will never regenerate.

He probably didn't know what he had lost.

"What does the regeneration of love roots mean?" Wen Mingxuan asked in a dry voice, almost word by word.