After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

Chapter 63 Everyone Lies to Me



Chapter 63 Everyone Lies to Me

I opened my eyes and found myself in a strange bedroom.

The body was heavy, and the head was also heavy, like the ruins washed by the torrent, and there was nothing to see, and there was some sinking for no reason, and the pain rose and fell.

There was a commotion outside the house, very lively, as if someone was holding a happy event.

happy event……

My head suddenly hurt violently.

[...You... get married. 】

There seemed to be a cold voice in my ear, but that voice was like a heavy barrier in the cover, I couldn't hear it clearly, I could only reject it instinctively.

I frowned and pressed my aching forehead, subconsciously enduring the pain.

strangeness……

Why can't I even groan in pain?

I'm a little bit lost, perplexed.

Even crying out in pain had to be carefully hidden... the first time I suppressed my voice in my throat, I was so careful, as if... I was afraid of being heard.

What is there to be afraid of?

I didn't want to understand, I frowned and thought about other things.

There seem to be many abnormalities on the body, but I'm not sure.

I seem to have forgotten something.

My mind was empty.

Strange... so strange... No matter how hard I recall, I can't recall my past.

I blinked slowly, stared at the bed curtain above my head in a dazed way, and turned my head to think drowsily.

...Why is this happening?

Why... can't I remember anything?

I can't even... can't even think of who I am.

The more I want to think about it, the more intense the pain in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness becomes, and I'm sweating all over in a short while, it hurts.

in the end……

what's going on?

Why do I wake up with a blank memory?

The pain was so unbearable that I could only temporarily give up searching for memories, and turned to observe the surrounding environment, trying to obtain some slight clues.

The room was large, empty, and eerily quiet.All he could see was bright red.

I thought it was something wrong with my eyes, but soon, I realized it wasn't.

The red color comes from the decorations in the house.

Even on my bedside, there was a pile of red clothes, so red that it was so dazzling that I saw it, and I couldn't help but panic for a while.

Where exactly is this place?

I……

Who is it?

My heart was full of confusion, mixed with uneasiness and fear of the unknown.

"Father...mother..." I whispered unconsciously, like a child instinctively calling out to his parents when he feels uneasy.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was taken aback by my own weakness, and my voice was all contained in my throat, turning into a vague sob.

His throat hurts, a tearing pain after overuse, like the weakness after shouting with all his strength.

My whole body is at a loss.

strangeness?

What is wrong with me?

My heart was in a panic, and I wanted to get up in a panic. At this time, I realized that my body was always in pain, very painful.

It's like smashing all the flesh and blood, breaking all the muscles and bones and then rebuilding. Every inch of flesh and blood, every inch of muscle and bone hurts so much that I can't help but want to cry cowardly.

I couldn't help shivering from the pain, my body was in so much pain that it didn't feel like my own, and even such a trivial thing as moving a finger felt strenuous.

The completely unfamiliar environment, the blank memory, the pain of unknown origin... My heart couldn't stop the panic, and I huddled together at the foot of the bed in pain and fear.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of maids in uniform rushed in. They pulled me up from the bed, washed me up, and put on a red wedding dress for me.

I became more and more dazed, and at the mercy of them, I put on the wedding gown and combed and tied my hair.

Is... I'm getting married?

I can't remember.

Whether it's these people or the matter of getting married, I can't think of it. I don't have any relevant memories.

I'm getting married?Who do I want to marry?

There seemed to be something hollow in the heart, and there was a sore pain.

When I touched my face, there were cold tears.

The maid who tied my hair paused, slightly surprised, "My lord, why are you still crying on such a happy day?"

Yes, it is obviously a day of great joy, why am I crying?

But the tears could not be stopped.

The two maids chatted in a low voice, one nodded, started to walk outside the house, and the other took a clean veil and came forward to wipe it for me.

I also know that crying like this is really annoying, and I want to stop my tears, but my tears don't listen to me.

A maid took out a piece of red hijab, "Is it okay to block it?"

Although I have no memory, I also know that I am a man, and men should not have to cover this.

Of course I don't want to.

Maybe it was because I was too much trouble, the maid's tone became more impatient.

"The auspicious time is coming, son, hurry up and set off with me."

"I..." I took a few steps back to avoid their hands reaching out to grab me.

My voice was as thin as a mosquito's murmur, so light that even I couldn't hear it clearly.

Without any memory, when he wakes up, he will be married to someone he doesn't remember at all.

How can I not be afraid.

It was too hasty, too abrupt, I couldn't help but cringe, and there was a cry that couldn't be ignored when I opened my mouth.

"I don't want to get married."

"What nonsense are you talking about, young master?" The maid frowned her delicate brows in embarrassment.

I sobbed for a while, and kept crying with grievance: "It's not... I just don't want to get married, I don't want to get married..."

They are so fierce and cold, I am not a poor ghost who was forcibly taken into marriage with their master, am I?

The more I thought about the possibility, the more I cried.

Why am I so miserable.

Having no memory is bad enough, and in the end, before you even know who you are, you will be forced to marry someone who doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost.

That's getting married. I was the last one to know about such an important matter...

Well, maybe I knew it before, but I have amnesia now.

I don't remember anything.

There are still so many injuries on the body.

Under such circumstances, how dare I go out with them and get married.

Who knows if he will accidentally get on a pirate ship.

What's more, I'm not dead. Their attitude towards me is so cold, how can I feel nothing at all.

I was already uneasy because of the loss of memory, and I was even more frightened when I was treated so coldly.

"Young master, today is the day of great joy for you and Lord Sword Master, so don't cry anymore."

I just cry.

What Lord Sword Master, I don't know.

Why should I obediently cooperate if he wants to marry me?

I was so frightened that I hid at the foot of the bed, curled up like a hedgehog.

"I'm not married!"

As he spoke, he shed tears.

I was in a stalemate when I heard another voice coming from outside the house.

"what happened?"

The maid seemed to be waiting for a rescuer, and hurriedly greeted him, "Elder Qin."

They chattered to explain the situation to Elder Qin, "As you can see, the auspicious time is about to arrive, and the bride is crying non-stop and refuses to leave."

I felt that their eyes were all on me, with a heavy weight, I couldn't help shrinking, hiding at the foot of the bed and watching them.

"Understood." Elder Qin waved his hand and walked in front of me.

"Xie Wan," he seemed to know me, and asked me with a familiar tone, "How much do you remember?"

He called me Xie Wan... Is that my name?

"I..." I held my aching forehead, and I felt familiar with this name in my heart.

"I do not remember……"

"You don't remember all of it?" Qin Qing looked at me inexplicably, "Then...do you still remember who I am?"

I looked at him hesitantly and shook my head slightly.

"I am Qin Qing, I took care of your injury." Qin Qing cut to the chase, explaining his relationship with me in one sentence.

Treating wounds... I looked at Qin Qing hesitantly, is he a doctor?No wonder when I saw him, I was a little familiar and a little scared.

It turned out that he was the doctor who treated me.

I don't have any memory of the past.

There are injuries on the body, but I don't know where these injuries come from.

New ones, old ones... Layer upon layer, shocking, the elder Qin who healed me told me that it was because I was captured by bad guys that I had so many injuries.

And my memory is lost because of this.

Seeing that I was still ignorant, Qin Qing briefly described my tragic situation to me.

"...the whole body is covered with blood, and the lungs are injured."

"There's a lot of air coming in, and less air coming out. If it weren't for my superb medical skills, you probably wouldn't be able to sit here whole now."

I listened, and although I didn't have any relevant memories, I was still trembling with fright.

Seeing that my face was pale with fear, Qin Qing eased his tone again, and comforted me: "However, it's all over, you see, you have come to the end of your hardships now."

I don't quite understand, so I looked at him curiously.

Qin Qing told me that this is the Zetian Sect. I came to the Zetian Sect when I was four years old. I am a disciple of the Zetian Sect and Luo Wuchen's fiancee wife. Today is my wedding day with Luo Wuchen .

"Luo Wuchen..." I murmured silently, feeling a little familiar, and my heart became a little confused.

"Yes, Luo Wuchen, your husband." Qin Qing echoed.

I raised my eyelashes to look at him, and said timidly, "Luo Wuchen is my husband?"

"Yes," Qin Qing smiled at me, coaxing me patiently, "Don't you like him the most?"

"When you get married with him and have Sword Master as your husband, you don't have to worry about being bullied by bad guys anymore."

"Jianzun will protect you."

Qin Qing gave me a lot of news, and my thoughts were a little confused, and I vaguely felt that my fear seemed to fade a little under his comfort.

He told me so many things and was so patient, what a nice guy...

I blame myself for my previous refusal to cooperate.

But he didn't realize that under Qin Qing's smile was the same indifference as those maids.

"It's almost an auspicious time, your husband is still waiting to worship with you, don't keep him waiting for a long time."

I pursed my lips in embarrassment, "My leg hurts too much, I can't get up."

Just as Qin Qing was about to say something, he suddenly laughed. I didn't know why, but I saw Qin Qing pointing at the door.

"Your husband is here to pick you up."

"My...husband?" I subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed.

Then I saw the man in the wedding robe like me.

The temperament is clear, the appearance is handsome, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, Kun Yu Qiushuang.

Just standing there made me think that I saw a fairy above the nine heavens.

This is Luo Wuchen who wants to marry me?

Luo Wuchen's eyes focused on me.

what……

He found me looking at him!

I lowered my eyelashes in a panic, trying to hide my panic and bewilderment.

"How?" Luo Wuchen asked.

"Okay," Qin Qing took a step back: "Take your little wife to worship."

"By the way, your little wife is inconvenient to move, Master Sword should take pity on her."

Luo Wuchen didn't respond to him, but walked towards me silently.

The sound of footsteps seemed to be on the tip of my heart, and my heart was beating wildly.

But at that time, I didn't know that it was because of the remaining fear in my body towards Luo Wuchen, and I mistook the fear for a heartbeat.

……

The audience was full of distinguished guests who didn't know who they were, well-dressed, smiling and congratulating the new couple.

It seems that they all hope that I will soon form a pair with Sword Master.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

I followed suit, but my heart felt uneasy for no reason. I lowered my eyes and found that there were water marks on the red wedding dress, but they were my tears.

They saw my tears, but no one understood my fear.

"Two thanks—"

Relatives and friends applauded.

"Three salutes—"

I worshiped heaven and earth with Luo Wuchen and became husband and wife.

Everyone is laughing.

Look at my eyes, as if looking at a lamb mixed with wolves.

But I didn't realize it.

At that time, how could I have guessed that what Qin Qing said were all lies fabricated indiscriminately, and none of them were true.

Not only Qin Qing, everyone lied to me.

And I'm caught in a huge lie, believing it to be true, deep in the mud.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.