The atmosphere of the happy room is hot.

In the midst of everyone's uproar, Yang Qing took the wedding scale placed on the red silk on the side of the Xi Po and picked up the head cover on the opposite side.

Sprinkled with thread embroidery Baizi cover flew off, and he half-leaned over and lowered his eyes to look at her.

He looked at the smiling clear eyes that Mochizuki raised.

Mochizuki generously let him look at it. Sitting in front of the red brocade, the curtain was lifted by the tooth hook, she sat upright, the Yingluo collar around her neck flashed silver, her hands on her knees, two jade bracelets like blue water, supporting her slender bones and fingers like onions. Dressed in red, embroidered shoes with a raised head exposed under the skirt. Under the bright red glow, her face floated in the light and shadow, as bright as a peach and plum, scorching its brilliance. The cloud sideburns and phoenix hairpins pressed the clear phoenix eyes, like the spring blossoms of March, very aura, revealing a faint bright color.

His face is bright, but his eyes are bold.

Sitting obediently under the red tent, smiling with her lips curled, she is the most beautiful flower on the peach tree.

There are few brides like her, shy mixed with joy, joy and joy. The kind of "I am the most beautiful" and "you appreciate it well" has surpassed her little shyness.

A kind of beauty that is eager to try and come out.

Yang Qing's eyes were like water, and before anything appeared in his eyes, when Mochizuki was at eye level with him, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Yang Qing didn't say a word, and Mochizuki blurted out first, "Brother, you are so good-looking!" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

Spectator: "......"

The hall laughed: The bridegroom was teased by their saint before he could do anything.

However, everyone swept Yang Qing and really felt that this was a beauty. Most men in the world wear happy robes, and they can wear a feeling of dirt and scum. Red is the most testing of people's appearance. Mochizuki's already bright color is good, and the more red she is, the better she looks. Yang Qing's own light appearance, wearing a wedding robe, has not been pressed down, and his eyebrows are still leisurely, distant and clear, and his temperament is really unique.

Yang Qing is naturally good-looking.

Mochizuki stared at him with lowered eyes, as if he had forgotten everything, and looked at him intently. He is naturally good-looking, there are thousands of good-looking men in the world, and there are more good-looking than Yang Qing, but she is the most excited, and only Yang Qing is the one who starts to be attracted from the first sight.

She never disappointed.

"Kiss one!" The two of them couldn't stop watching, and the crowd of onlookers didn't know which one was talking and coaxing.

Yang Qing frowned, and wanted to look behind him. Unexpectedly, the opinion of the unknown person made everyone happy, and they said, "The groom kisses a bride." "Yes, yes, yes!"

The demon cult behaves boldly and casually, and in the newlywed room, the new groom is actually coaxed by the bride's family to "make a hole in the room". Before Yang Qing could resist, after three times and two strokes, the master of ceremonies pushed him to the bed covered with longan peanuts and so on, and sat next to the bride.

There was a suggestion: "Eat chopsticks!" "Eat bananas!" "It's called Heart!" "It's better to kiss directly."

When the saint was in a good mood, everyone put forward various opinions, and the atmosphere of the wedding room was lively. Yang Qing's ability to accept was already very strong, and he was still a little frightened by these demon sect people. Mochizuki turned around, winked at him quickly, and leaned close to his ear, "Brother Qing, you can't be reserved at this time. The more reserved you are, the more they come up with ideas. Hurry up. ”

On the day of the wedding, it doesn't hurt to make some innocuous jokes with the newlyweds. If you get angry at this time, it's not interesting.

Marrying a wife with a wife, Yang Qing smiled and accepted the strong customs of the Demon Sect.

At the suggestion of the crowd, he sat on the edge of the bed and met his wife's immaculate face. He looked at her, wondering how to kiss her. It's not too clearly seen.,Doesn't fall into Mochizuki's interest.。 Everyone stared at him with interest, and he was quite stressed.

After looking at the moon for a long time, Yang Qing didn't find a suitable angle.

Mochizuki looked at her newlywed-kun encouragingly: Come on, don't be cowardly!

The corners of Yang Qing's eyes twitched, holding her face, still thinking about the angle.

Mochizuki waited impatiently, put his arms around Yang Qing's neck, leaned over and kissed him. She was so sudden, and with great strength, she pressed Yang Qing onto the bed at once.

Hold his face and give him a passionate and wanton sweet kiss.

The stiff nuts on the back and the like, the lips were wrapped around the wife and kissed, and the onlookers cheered loudly, praising their saint daughter for being really "a heroine among women".

In the sound of ceremonial music, laughter, and enduring the pain of his back, Yang Qing turned his face and looked at the eyes of the moon crystal. He slowly showed the dimples on his cheeks, and felt that the extremely relaxed style of the Demon Sect was also quite interesting. The customs of his wife's hometown are like this, and he accommodates them well.

As soon as she saw him show his dimples, Mochizuki kissed his rosy lips and pecked him on the dimples - she really loved Yang Qing's dimples.

"Okay," Yang Qing covered her lips with one hand, carefully wrapped his arms around her waist with the other, helped the two of them up together, and said with a smile, "I still have to go out to accompany the guests." ”

Mochizuki reluctantly let him go, seeing Yang Qing being surrounded by people.

The front hall is still very lively, and there is an endless stream of guests who come to congratulate and bring congratulatory gifts. In fact, most of them are people from the Demon Cult, helmsmen and the like. There are some small sects on the right path, and for some reason, they have also sent people. The Holy Religion is also welcome. There are also some sects in the Demon Sect, probably in addition to congratulations, there is also the meaning of asking the original sect leader to let go of his own house in private. No matter who comes, on a day like today, the Holy Church welcomes it.

Several hall masters and long-aged flower butterflies are busy wandering among the guests. No matter how deep the enmity was in the past, today, these are not mentioned.

For example, Fan Hao, the head of the nameless small sect of the righteous path, the former master of the Holy Sect, came cheekily to eat the holy maiden's wedding wine. Nor was he driven out by a few elders who twitched out of the corners of their eyes waving brooms.

The one who came from the right path, and the biggest name was Cloud Gate.

No, it wasn't the head of Cloud Gate who came in person. Instead, he sent a young man with a heart of cinnabar to give a gift, and the young man claimed to be the personal disciple of the holy maiden newlywed husband, Su Ming. His arrival really surprised the Holy Sect.

Because of the marriage of the saint, the two parties are still familiar with each other, and Jiang Yan also came back today. Hearing that someone from Yunmen was coming, Jiang Yan immediately went over to look, and from a distance, he saw the figure of Senior Brother Su being led. His heart stirred and he shouted. Senior Brother Su saw him, and after a distance, he owed a debt.

It's not the etiquette of meeting each other, but the etiquette between polite strangers.

Jiang Yan felt slightly bitter in his heart, but he thought that Senior Brother Su came to represent Yunmen. He was expelled from the division, and of course Senior Brother Su regarded him as a stranger. There is really nothing wrong with this number of courtesies.

Suppressing the complicated feelings in his heart, Jiang Yan went to replace the elders who were not familiar with Yunmen, led Su Ming into the table, and warmly entertained Senior Brother Su, "I thought that the head of the sect would not send people at all. I didn't expect the junior brother to come, so it can be seen that the head of the family still can't rest assured of the uncle. ”

Su Ming said after a while, "My master is married, and it is natural for me to come." This cannot be said to be the meaning of the sect. Because if you want to support the master, it should be a few masters and uncles, not me, a little disciple. ”

Jiang Yan thought about it, it seems that Yunmen's official attitude has not changed.

While speaking, Yang Qing had already come out, and Jiang Yan immediately took Su Ming to see his uncle. Seeing the little disciple coming, Yang Qing was very surprised, and felt a little sorry for Su Ming. He, the master, tossed and turned, and Su Ming was also pitiful. Knowing that today, he would not have dared to accept disciples and harm others at that time.

Su Ming was very happy to see his master.

Here, Yang Qing endured the headache and entertained the guests wholeheartedly.

It is also busy and lively.

The biggest person in the Holy Sect is, of course, the sect leader Yuan Yingxing. However, even if it was the wedding of the Holy Maiden, no one dared to ask the master to step down from the high platform and drink with everyone. There are only a few leaders of the Righteous Path and several major families who are worthy of being personally received by the original sect master. But as for those few people, it is impossible for them to come to such an occasion.

Therefore, everyone came to congratulate the saint on her new marriage, and after saluting the sect leader, they did not dare to come up cheekily and talk to the sect leader.

There were voices everywhere, and no one was coming to the original master. Everyone didn't know that at a certain moment, Tang Xiaoyu, the right protector of the Holy Sect, appeared and whispered a few words in the ear of the original sect leader with a calm face. The original sect leader's eyes sank, got up and left the banquet, and left with Tang Xiaoyu.

No one noticed the comings and goings of the Master.

……

An hour later, when Yang Qing returned to the new house, he saw that Mochizuki had changed out of his wedding dress, wearing a pink middle single, kneeling on the bed.

While peeling the peanut longan that had been sprinkled on a bed and eating it, I flipped through the picture album in front of me.

The maids were all sent out by her, and as soon as Yang Qing came in, she looked up and greeted him happily.

Yang Qing glanced at the bedside box, saw the corner of the unstuffed wedding dress, and thought: His lady is really self-conscious, she doesn't even need him to take off her clothes, she takes them off herself. So what should he, the husband, do?

Mochizuki held the album in his hand and held it high for the beautiful young man standing at the door to see from afar. Her eyes were shining, "Cave room! Husband, our cave house! ”

Yang Qing's eyesight was excellent, and before he walked over, he had already seen the white flesh in the album in the girl's hand. Immediately understood what Mochizuki was looking at, and he was amused, "...... Madame, do you remember when you were pregnant? ”

Mochizuki said, "You don't understand when you look at it. I've already consulted Lingyin, and that's fine. In this way, after three months, the fetus is basically stable. Lingyin said don't get too excited, it's fine. Anyway, I basically haven't seen you excited, I think I look like a moon, and in your husband's eyes, it's just a red face and white bones, and you can't be excited. That's totally fine. Lingyin drew a lot of tricks for me, and I think it's very good. It's much more fun than going to the Qinglou to learn before. I just realized how boring we were before. Come, come, I'll tell you. Look at this pose......"

She held the album, blushing, and gushing.

Yang Qing stood against the door, patiently listening to her. Looking at the way her eyebrows fluttered, her eyes looked down, glimpsed her lower abdomen, and then up, her eyes were full of light. What a cute and beautiful girl.

Looking at the moon suddenly, look at the silent husband. Seeing that he had not moved since he came, he stretched out his hand and said with some displeasure, "...... What are you standing so far away for? Will I eat you? Or are you shy? ”

"That's not it," Mochizuki's nonsense came to an end, and Yang Qing finally had a chance to speak, chuckling and said, "It's just that I smell of alcohol, and I want to wash up." I'll hear that from you when I come back, okay? ”

Mochizuki blushed, looked at the tall and thin figure of the husband at the door with joy, and happily agreed. He spoke in a clear and warm voice, and listened to her patiently without perfunctory to her. Whether it's serious or joking with her, it's cute. Listening to Yang Qing is a kind of enjoyment...... She likes gentle men the most. Gentle men are the best.

Yang Qing pushed the door and went out.

Mochizuki sat on the bed, lowered her head again, blushed and looked through the picture album that Lingyin gave her-

Before the marriage, when it came to the cave room, Lingyin waved his hand, "Anyway, you have all been there, what's there to worry about, skip it." ”

Mochizuki was worried, "But I'm worried a lot." I'm pregnant, how can I cave the house? It is precisely because we have had it before that it is difficult to have a different experience that makes Yang Qing deeply remember the bed-thing experience. Because of his martial arts practice, he was already light enough, and now that I am pregnant, he has no such thoughts at all. But what about men, they don't know how to live before they open the meat, but after they can taste the wonderful taste of the meat and know the taste of the marrow, it is difficult to endure it. I'm afraid that my brother Qing will really endure and become an immortal, but I'm also afraid that he will be suffocated...... Either way, isn't it me who suffers in the end? ”

Lingyin looked at this little sister and nodded for a while, "What you said makes sense...... Don't worry, I'll be covered. ”

Lingyin smiled with her tacitly, and discussed the posture of men and women with her, "During pregnancy, these methods are enough for you." I promise to make Yang Qing like it very much...... but she is also very curious, "Yang Qing can let go of the bed-matter, or can he take it very well?" It's ......"

Mochizuki was expressionless, "Why should I tell you?" ”

Lingyin saw that she had misunderstood, so she laughed dryly, "I'm kind." It's that you keep saying that Yang Qing is abstinent, so I want to suggest that you accept him, relying on the soul is more reliable than relying on the body, right? ”

Mochizuki replied to her, "Then you don't understand." Yang Qing pays attention to the spirit, but if he can rely on his body to make him inseparable from me, wouldn't it be more challenging? ”

Lingyin: "......"

blamed her for not having a relationship with a man, she really didn't understand the emotional outlook of these little girls.

However, "...... You have a point. ”

That's why we have this album.

Holding the picture album and recalling the conversation between Lingyin and himself, Mochizuki's heart was pounding, thinking that he could learn the posture with Yang Qing for a while, and his palms were sweaty. She kept looking at the door, looking at it, complaining about how Yang Qing was so slow in doing anything.

Wedding Night!

Why is he still not in a hurry!

She, she's waiting for her to be urgent!

Mochizuki didn't eat anything at night, so she was almost full of peanuts, longan and walnuts in the tent, and she ushered in her belated husband.

Her husband had the same style as her, and after washing, she changed out of her wedding dress. What she did even more was that he changed into his regular clothes. Mochizuki thought, after going to bed for a while, you still have to take it off, why do you really bother.

However, her husband's long hair was slightly damp and his eyebrows were clear, and he came over and sat next to her. Smelling the scent of soap on his body after washing, Mochizuki felt ...... It's worth the wait.

She was about to rush over and hug him, when she saw him sitting next to her, took out a deck of leaf cards from his sleeve, and smiled, "Ah Yue, let's play cards." ”

It's not worth the wait at all.

Mochizuki: "......"

Why would she play cards with him on her wedding night?!

Mochizuki sat cross-legged in the center of the bed, throwing a picture album of naked men and women hugging each other, and she looked at him with dead eyes, "I don't want to play cards, I want a cave room!" ”

Yang Qing smiled, "You are pregnant, I don't want to cave the house." ”

Mochizuki knew he would say that.

She looked cold and asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Let's go up to the roof and look at the stars." Yang Qing said, "I went to see it, and there were many stars at night. ”

Mochizuki: "......" reluctantly, but she refused, "Although you can come up with this kind of trick to make me happy, I am very impressed." But I still want to be in the cave room, and I don't want to look at the stars and the moon with you. ”

Yang Qing shook the leaf card in his hand.

Mochizuki bit his finger and looked at him.

After a stalemate for a long time, the two talked about the conditions-

"One game wins! Win and listen to me, Cave House! ”

"Three wins in five games. I won, and I went to see the stars. ”

"Are you sick? By the time I'm done with five games, I'm sleepy, okay? Who is still in the mood to go out with you? ”

"It's too fast to decide the winner in one game."

"Best of three games!"

"Good!"

The newlyweds, sitting on the bed, began to shuffle the cards. The young man lowered his head and shuffled the cards, and after washing them, the girl was not at ease and shuffled them again. They are very serious and serious about the wedding night, whether it should be a cave room or a big event like looking at the stars.

They play the leaf card to decide who to listen to.

It's also a different and heaven-made pair-

"Brother Qing, you're a man, you want me to play a game, right?"

"Not true. No cheating. Do you have any dignity in your holy daughter? ”

"Brother Qing, you are my favorite man."

“…… Do you think you said that, I didn't see you secretly changing cards? ”

"It's just a little game, why are you so serious? What can you do if you give me a little bit? ”

"It's just a little game, why do you care so much? Why can't you just let me a little? ”

It's like an enemy.

The maid outside the door listened to the movement inside, ping pong, and listened in horror. I don't know what to do to make such a big move.

In the end, Mochizuki lost slightly.

Mochizuki was willing to lose the gamble, but he didn't turn Yang Qing to bed as he wished, but Yang Qing was forced to put on his clothes and cloak, jump out of the window with him, and go up to the roof to see the stars. Carried in the arms of the young man, the two flew up like pieces of paper.

Away from the hustle and bustle, away from the noisy banquets.

Sitting on the roof of the new house, looking up, sure enough, as Yang Qing said, the starlight is beautiful tonight.

It was a whole galaxy, like wine pouring, and starlight sprinkled all over the sky. One eye, one by one. Circulation, shattered silver.

Yang Qing sat in the wind, Mochizuki leaned on Yang Qing's shoulder, and the two looked up.

Mochizuki quickly swept away that little depression and fell in love with this grand natural landscape. She also inexplicably thought that when she was in the town under Yunmen Mountain, it was also such a starry night, she and Yang Qing stood on the eaves and made a marriage vow.

He said she was the most important woman in his life.

She said you're my only man too.

They said, "Whoever betrays him will live rather than die." ”

Thinking of this, Mochizuki couldn't help but laugh.

A year passed, and she married Yang Qing.

He didn't betray her, and she didn't betray him.

Turning his head sideways, he looked at the beautiful face of his young man. Mochizuki came up affectionately, turned around, faced him, knelt down, looked at him in a sitting position, and said happily, "Although you refuse to have a room with me, you have to look at the stars with me, but I still feel that you have given me a good newlywed experience." I'll always remember this night. I feel very happy to marry you. ”

Yang Qing said, "Of course." If you're not happy, why would you marry me? ”

Mochizuki smiled and leaned forward, kissed him on the cheek, and asked happily, "Do you remember this night too?" You'll remember our newlyweds. ”

Yang Qing lowered his eyes to think, put his hand around the girl and snuggled up to him, he touched her long hair with his hand, and lowered his head to think of the answer.

Mochizuki was very comfortable to be touched by him, so he didn't urge him to answer immediately. She changed her comfortable position in his arms, and only then did she hear Yang Qing's slow voice-

"Will remember. I've thought about wedding receptions with you many times before, and none of them feel the same way as I do now. I used to think that the ceremony was not important, but when I was there, I realized why everyone has been looking forward to such a ceremony throughout the ages. It's the only time in my life that I feel nervous and happy at the same time. There won't be before, and there won't be again. I'm glad to have tonight for me to marry you. ”

"Sister Ah Yue. I'm almost ten years older than you're now. If you enter the earth in the future, I will be earlier than you. I want to be with you all the time for the rest of my life. I will go with you, not apart. I will love you and spoil you, so that you used to live very quickly, and in the future, you will still be the same happy, and you will live faster. ”

Mochizuki's eyes lit up and he looked at him. As soon as he finished speaking, she hugged him tightly. There was a sparkle in his eyes, and he hugged him and refused to let go, "Brother, what you said is so good." I love you so much! ”

"But I don't want to talk to you about life and death. If you want to die, I will be with you. ”

The two kissed in the night breeze.

It was their wedding night.

It belongs to the two of them alone.

……

On the same night, in the depths of the dungeon of the Holy Sect, the iron door was opened, and Yuan Yingxing stood outside the door, watching Tang Xiaoyu enter, and proposing that the tortured dying girl sit behind the table.

The girl had no blood on her clothes, and her body was clean, but her face was haggard, her eyes were closed, and she whispered something in her mouth. Yuan Yingxing only glanced at it, and then looked away disinterestedly. There is no blood, but it does not mean that Yao Fu was not tortured. There are many punishments in the Holy Religion that leave no trace on people's bodies.

Tang Xiaoyu said, "After giving some medicine, she is not very sober anymore." I heard something from her, and I think it's a big deal. These things are not something I can handle. I didn't dare to let her continue, so I had to call out the sect leader from the happy hall. Ask the Lord for forgiveness! ”

Yuan Yingxing didn't care, "It's okay." I didn't want to stay there any longer. ”

He was there, visiting the moon. The heart is like a knife, but it can't be expressed. It's better to come over and interrogate Yao Fu, it's also a bad thing, this, it's better than the scars that Mochizuki brought him, right?

However, then, after hearing the words repeatedly spoken in Yao Fu's mouth, Yuan Yingxing's body stiffened a little, and he didn't think so anymore.

In the dark prison, in the shadows of the spark-like lights, Tang Xiaoyu stood beside Yao Fu, who was groggy and paralyzed on the ground, and watched Yuan Yingxing's face change little by little, stiff, pale, blue and black, surprised, shocked, and resentful.

The hot wind passed through the porch, and they heard Yao Fu muttering faintly—

"It's my fault. It's all my fault, it's not me who uses the system to attack him, he won't be schizophrenic......"

"No, I can't tell the boss. The boss will pull me out of this world ......"

"The system says that his favorability has increased, and he is starting to like me......"

The girl wept, over and over again, and told the hidden secrets.

The demon hidden in the darkness was released.

Tang Xiaoyu was shocked to see that Yuan Yingxing's eyes were red and bloodshot, slowly densely covered with ......