sbdcsierra Chapter 533 Sisters Reunited, A Special Wedding
Chapter 533 Sisters Reunited, A Special Wedding
Yingdie's body trembled violently, her eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
She stared intently at the approaching Blood Rakshasa, her nails almost digging into her palms.
She shook her head with difficulty, muttering:
"Impossible! You clearly wanted to harm Meng Chuan! I will never believe you!"
Blood Rakshasa remained calm and composed, her eyes filled with sorrow and longing.
She slowly took out a fluffy little white rabbit doll from behind her back.
The little white rabbit doll has turned a bit whitish from being washed.
As Yingdie stared at the doll in Xue Luosha's hand, her pupils gradually dilated.
Yingdie's memories of her life before the age of three are almost entirely blank.
However, looking at the doll in Blood Rakshasa's hand, she suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"When you were little, you always needed to hold this little white rabbit to fall asleep, do you remember?"
Blood Rakshasa's voice was choked with emotion:
“You also said that it’s your baby and no one can touch it, not even me.”
The Blood Rakshasa's voice was like a lament:
"That year, the pursuers were banging on the door outside. My mother stuffed me into the rice jar and ran away with you in her arms."
"For fifteen years, you and Mom have been missing without a trace, while I was rescued by my master. I've been searching for you for fifteen whole years..."
Blood Rakshasa was considered lucky back then.
She didn't experience the chase; she simply listened to her mother and hid in the rice jar, too afraid to come out.
However, Yingdie experienced being hunted down and watched helplessly as her mother was killed.
The trauma she experienced was so severe that her memories of the period before the age of three seemed to have been sealed away.
I can't remember any of it at all.
But at this moment, it was as if Yingdie's mind had suddenly been unlocked.
Long-buried memories surged forth like a flood bursting its banks.
She "saw" her mother being slashed by enemy swords, with hot blood splattering on her face.
I "saw" myself being gagged by a stranger and forcibly thrown into a car.
The heart-wrenching cries of my mother before she died echoed in my ears: "Don't take my child away!"
"no no……"
Yingdie's face turned deathly pale.
Large beads of sweat poured out of his mouth.
"Post-war stress response".
Meng Chuan, Prince Fu, and Blood Rakshasa spoke almost in unison.
The more accurate term for post-traumatic stress disorder is post-traumatic stress disorder.
It refers to a series of persistent psychological and behavioral abnormalities that occur after experiencing or witnessing extreme traumatic events such as war.
Such a reaction was familiar to both Prince Fu and Blood Rakshasa.
Whether it's the Thousand-Faced Asura Hall or the Green Gang, many people possess this ability.
Meng Chuan had witnessed Yingdie's post-battle stress response.
"Little sister, don't be afraid, your big sister is here."
When Meng Chuan tried to step forward to comfort Ying Die, Xue Luosha reacted even faster.
He directly pulled Yingdielou into his arms.
Because the two sisters used to depend on each other for survival.
In Blood Rakshasa's memory, her father often left early and returned late, and she had almost no memory of him.
Her mother suffers from severe depression and often smashes things and cries at home.
Whenever Yingdie cries because of her mother's outburst.
It was Blood Rakshasa who held her and lulled her to sleep.
Although the two are twins, Blood Rakshasa has been calm, sensible and independent since childhood.
But Yingdie always cries.
This is also why, when facing the pursuit, the mother stuffed the Blood Demon into the rice jar and took away the Shadow Butterfly.
Because if we put Yingdie in the rice jar, she will definitely cry and fuss.
"sister……"
A glint of clarity flashed in Yingdie's eyes.
She could no longer hold on and threw herself into Blood Rakshasa's arms, wailing loudly.
The two sisters embraced tightly. The pain of separation, the longing, the grievances they had suffered, and the agony they had endured over the past fifteen years all turned into tears at this moment, flowing freely.
As Meng Chuan watched this scene, he was filled with emotion, and his eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.
This seemingly absurd marriage unexpectedly led to the reunion of long-lost relatives.
Regardless, Meng Chuan was happy for Ying Die.
From this moment on, the awakening of blood ties and kinship truly allowed Yingdie to rediscover a life with flesh and blood.
What neither Shadow Butterfly nor Blood Rakshasa noticed was...
At that moment, on the mountaintop, a figure in a wheelchair looked at the two sisters and silently shed tears.
……
The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone on Mount Shura.
This once mysterious and austere mountain has now been wrapped in a large expanse of red silk.
It resembles a colossal beast clad in crimson armor, exuding a magnificent aura.
Inside the Asura Hall, lanterns and decorations were everywhere.
Bright red lanterns hung high, the area was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was lively and bustling.
Meng Chuan wore a specially made wedding robe with embroidered trim, which shone brightly in the sunlight and lamplight.
The auspicious dragon crown embroidered with gold thread perfectly complemented his appearance, highlighting his status and conveying a strong sense of joy.
On either side of Meng Chuan were two beautiful women dressed in fiery red robes, their heads covered with red veils.
Like a blazing flame, it is dazzling and beautiful.
After yesterday's reunion, Yingdie has completely accepted Xue Luosha.
Meng Chuan was initially hesitant, but Ying Die strongly urged him to continue.
They hoped that Meng Chuan could marry the two sisters, so that the two sisters would never have to be separated again.
Yingdie had no objections, and Prince Fu kept nodding in agreement, so Meng Chuan could only reluctantly comply.
The three stood side by side and slowly stepped onto the blue stone steps covered with a fiery red carpet, heading towards the palace.
At this moment, there were two empty seats in the main hall.
"The groom's elders, please take a seat of honor!"
As Meng Chuan and his two companions stepped forward, a middle-aged woman who appeared to be an emcee began to sing.
This put Meng Chuan in a somewhat difficult position.
Because his parents did not come.
Not only Meng Chuan's parents, but Meng Chuan didn't have a single relative or friend.
Because the Thousand-Faced Asura Palace is an assassin organization, and this place is the headquarters of the Thousand-Faced Asura.
Even for a major event like a wedding, it's impossible to invite fellow martial arts practitioners to attend the ceremony.
Otherwise, the headquarters of the Thousand-Faced Asura Palace would be exposed.
Meng Chuan's parents weren't even considered江湖人 (jianghu people, meaning people from the martial arts world), so it was even less likely they would come.
At the entire wedding banquet, apart from the people from the Thousand-Faced Asura Palace, there were only a few outsiders such as Meng Chuanfu King and Bi King.
Even Prince Fu and Prince Bi were looking at each other in bewilderment.
The one most qualified to sit in the high hall was Fifth Master, but Fifth Master has already passed away.
While everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment, Meng Chuan quickly stepped forward and said to Prince Fu and Prince Bi:
"Seniors, please bear with me and be my elders for this martial arts wedding."
"How can this be allowed? You are the young master, how dare we overstep our bounds?"
Prince Fu hurriedly postponed it.
Although Meng Chuan always treated them as elders.
But rules are rules.
They were, after all, Meng Chuan's subordinates; how could they dare to accept Meng Chuan's kneeling ceremony?
"You have always taught me with great care and concern. In my heart, you are my elders. It is not presumptuous of me to drink this cup of tea on behalf of my parents! Please grant me this request!"
"This……"