Xing Chen followed behind Rong sleepily, yawning from time to time. "I think I'm pretty comfortable sleeping......

"Comfortable is comfortable, I'm afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow."

"So strict?" Xing Chen sobered up a lot, "Then where are you going to take me?" ”

Rong stepped on the grass under his feet and said, "This is it." I'll sleep here tonight. ”

"Huh?" Xing Chen squatted down and touched the ground, it didn't look like there was any secret passage. "It's not...... Could it be that we want to take the sky and the earth together? ”

Rong gave him a blank look. "What's so strange. I rely on the power of Yuehua to cultivate, so naturally I have to be outside. And the grass I picked for you is the softest and most comfortable, what is there to dislike? “

…… It's only April day, okay? Sleep outside, will you be able to go back tomorrow? Just because the demon doesn't care doesn't mean that people don't care.

"Lie down." Rong pointed to the ground and said dryly.

Xing Chen fell to the ground from Shanruliu, his chest sank, and his head arched up. Rong lay on top of him, forcibly spread his fists, and clasped his fingers with him. The fluffy grass tickled the body. The sun that fell on the western mountain burned the clouds red, reflecting Xing Chen's face black, but his eyes were shining.

Rong said softly: "Look, it's not cold here at all. ”

“…… That's because the sun hasn't set yet. ”

"No," Rong shook his head, his eyes closed, and he leaned on Xing Chen wholeheartedly. "It's always so warm here, it's a gift from the mountain gods. In the winter, the big guys come here to spend the winter and be safe with each other. When the spring of the next year begins, everyone will scatter. When we meet again, the prey is still the prey, and the predator will not change. ”

Xing Chen raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and his palm lightly landed on the top of Rong's head. As soon as the sun was hidden behind the peak, the crescent moon rose and rested like a curving cloud in the light blue sky.

Suddenly, countless moon-white points of light fell from the sky, swirling and dancing towards Rong, gradually melting into his body. Xing Chen held his breath, for fear that he would gasp for breath and blow away the light. There was a warm breath from the palm of the hand holding with Rong, and at that moment, Xing Chen was in a trance with the illusion that the two of them shared the same body: they could feel each other's feelings and moods, although this induction was minimal.

As the light sky faded into the depths of the night, countless small green things flew out from under the grass and danced with the wind on the tips of the grass. Rong opened his palm, and a small firefly landed on his palm, and the fluorescence on the tail was bright and dark.

"How?" Rong was a little proud, "Have you ever seen so many little bugs?" ”

Xing Chen said honestly: "No." It's beautiful. ”

Rong moved upward, his smooth forehead pressed against Xing Chen's cheek. He poked out his big furry tail again, and swept it around leisurely.

"Why did you choose me......

"Because no one else can't. I've been looking for a long, long time before I found you. Only you can dispel the evil thoughts and evil qi in the demon pill and help me successfully survive the tribulation. “

"Huh?" Xing Chen narrowed his eyes, "Am I only compatible with you, and other demons can't?" ”

Rong's big tail swayed for a moment, and it exploded in an instant. "Of course not! I don't care, anyway, you're mine now, no one else is allowed to rob it! “

Xing Chen hurriedly patted him on the back and pulled the fried fox demon back into his arms. "Okay, don't rob, don't rob, behave."

The tip of Rong's tail wrapped around his wrist and threatened him: "My cultivation is one of the best, you don't want to escape from me." ”

Xing Chen touched his head. It turns out that a demon who has lived for hundreds of years can be so stupid, and it is a miracle that he has not been captured by the demon catcher.

The days of helping Rong sort out his demonic qi lasted for three months, and Xing Chen suddenly sounded that his wedding date was approaching. The palace is full of lights inside and outside, and even the entire Ping is discussing the family affairs of the little prince of the palace. The Tian family is just an ordinary family, and being able to climb with the palace can be regarded as a chicken dog ascending to heaven.

As for what kind of person this bride is, everyone shook their heads. I've never heard anyone talk about a bride, and she thinks she's a young lady who doesn't go out of the door, and she doesn't have amazing looks or talent. is just with Xiao Shizi, a gentleman, if the princess chooses the best girl in Pingdu, wouldn't it be a flower inserted in cow dung?

Xing Chen heard a lot of these rumors, but he didn't take them to heart. A bunch of ordinary people, the most beautiful lady in Pingdu, can she look good with one-tenth of Rong? He sat on a tall horse, dressed in red Xifu, followed by a group of people beating gongs and drums, and went to Tian's house.

The bride covered her red hijab embroidered with dragon and phoenix auspiciousness, held the maid's hand and slowly stepped over the threshold of the gate and walked to the wedding sedan chair.

Xing Chen probably took a look, this bride is so tall, a head taller than the maid beside her. Looking at it, even the men of the Tian family are not as tall as this. He shuddered, wouldn't he...... I should still be a little taller than her, huh!

The ladies of the Tian family held handkerchiefs and pointed at the corners of their eyes and cried loudly. There was not a single tear in the corner of his eyes, and he was wiped red by a handkerchief. "Sister Han, you will be the daughter-in-law of the Xing family in the future! Don't forget to go back to your parents' house more often, woowoowoo......"

Xing Chen asked impatiently, "Can you go?" ”

The ladies finally stopped crying, helped the bride onto the sedan chair, and watched them walk away in a long procession to welcome their relatives.

When worshipping heaven and earth, Xing Chen made a special comparison, but fortunately, the bride was not taller than him. He gently grasped the bride's slender fingers and led her into the decorated cave room.

"You...... Are you hungry? I've heard that brides are working hard. From now on, we will be a family, and we don't have to be limited about what we want to eat. Xing Chen pushed the fruit plate on the small round table, "Look at me, you forgot that you are still covering your head." I'll take it down for you. As he spoke, he reached out to lift the bride's hijab.

"Shizi!" Mama was startled and hurriedly stopped his movements. "You're going to need to use this scale to pick out the red hijab."

Xing Chen sighed. "Mama, I know! I see that the princess of the new world is shy and tight, can you wait outside first? ”

"Hey! Mama knows that you can't fulfill your thoughts, so you won't stop. The grandmother went out first, but this step is not allowed to be messed up, so that she can please a good fortune, so that the young couple can raise their eyebrows together, and the children and grandchildren will be full! ”

The children and grandchildren are not in a hurry, there is no shadow of the son, and the grandson does not know what year and month it will be. Xing Chen said in his heart.

He sat down back to the bride, picked up the scale, and said softly, "I've lifted it!" ”

The bride bowed slightly, and the tassels under the red hijab dangled around.

I don't know why, Xing Chen suddenly felt his heartbeat beat violently, he couldn't help but cover his chest with his other hand, and thought in a daze: Is this what it is like to get married?

Although his nervous palms were sweaty, Xing Chen's hands still steadily picked up the bride's red hijab with the scale. Little by little, the slender and white neck, delicate jaw, ruddy thin lips, and the cute tip of the nose were revealed in front of his eyes.

The bride suddenly moved, and the slender and good-looking palm covered Xing Chen's hand holding the scale.

"You ......" Xing Chen was stunned. He watched as his thin lips opened slightly, and a cold voice came into his ears.

"Tian Han."

Xing Chen reacted. "You, is your name Tian Han...... Then I'll call you Akan in the future, okay? ”

Tian Han's hand was slightly forced, and the hijab was completely lifted. The warm yellow candlelight reflected on the side of his jade-like face, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow. He slowly lifted his eyes, and the two equally black and white eyes met.

He bowed his head and said, "Okay." ”

Xing Chen suddenly became confused, why is this face so familiar, familiar like an old friend who often meets. And...... Something seems to be wrong.

He cramped in the back of his head, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and fall on the happy bed.

"What's wrong?" Tian Hanwei frowned, and touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

Xing Chen shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's probably because the wind blows a lot at night, and it's cold, don't worry." “

He propped himself up and pushed the fruit bowl in front of Tian Han again. "Eat quickly, your stomach will hurt if you are hungry for a long time."

Tian Leng had a handsome face, and his gaze swirled on his face inquiringly. "Okay."

Xing Chen grinned. "Don't worry about me! I'm really fine. ”