The library pavilion was as calm as ever, she couldn't help frowning when she walked to the Tianshu Pavilion for the third time, and the palace maid who followed her trembled in her heart: The pavilion master's aura today is simply two meters and eight......

"Go back and let He Xiangxingjun clean up the Tianshu Pavilion, and Young Master Luo Han won't come back."

Gong Maiden: "Yes." "Pavilion Master, isn't it a magic barrier? I have been told three times.

Du Moyan understood that it would never work to go on like this, so he still had to find something to divert his attention. After thinking about it, he decided to sort out the recent smoky and miasma of the library, so he raised his feet and walked towards Beiyuan.

The scenery of Beiyuan is good, the mountains and rivers are good, but it is not a quiet place for birds, birds, beasts and beasts to be raised together, Du Moyan has excellent ear power, and he did not hear the expected bird call when he stepped into Beiyuan this time...... for it was covered by the cry of men.

The cry is delicate and shy, and there is a bit of panic in the softness.

Du Moyan raised his forehead, it seems that this old problem of Tingyang Shangxian has been committed again.

Tingyang Shangxian's family background is very good, and he is one of the best in the heavenly realm, but the immortal art handed down by the family is really not flattering, and there is a very lengthy name Du Moyan forgot, but he still remembers a little bit of the principle.

It is to collect yin and supplement yang, and the best way to cultivate is to take weekends.

Du Moyan has no prejudice against this kind of exercise, but since Tingyang Shangxian was kicked into the book pavilion because of a princess hundreds of years ago, Du Moyan withdrew the palace maid in Beiyuan, and he brought people with him.

Of course, after the people in the Book Pavilion were beaten by Du Moyan's friendliness, Tingyang would not move.

Hearing this voice, he understood that he was afraid that he had bumped into the scene, Du Moyan stood at the gate of Beiyuan, neither advancing nor retreating, but when he was embarrassed, he was invited away by He Xiangxingjun who was in a hurry.

In the room, Tingyang Shangxian brushed the eagle's feathers on his arm with his fingertips, glanced at the disheveled woman on the side and said, "Go out and receive your own reward." ”

"Yes."

"It's a miracle that you came back alive." Moving its fingertips up and tapping the eagle's head, it whispered, "She's not trying to kill." ”

Tingyang Shangxian sneered, how could a person who was killing him all the time be so good to an eagle?

No, killing the eagle will cause trouble, Du Moyan himself is not afraid of trouble, as if he has only kept a low profile since the boy came to the library. The young man's background really needs to be low-key, but ......· Why is Du Moyan so good to him?

The pavilion master of Du Moyan, who was unable to figure it out, couldn't figure out what Su Yu said to her at this time: "Luo Han, he said it personally?" ”

Su Yu frowned: "Yes, it's true." ”

"What does the Emperor of Heaven mean?"

"The Emperor agreed."

Crash! Boom!

The inkstone on the table was swept to the ground, the ink splashed on the ground, and she closed her eyes and disappeared in place.

Temple.

At the moment when he was put on his neck by the Liuyun Sword, the Heavenly Emperor didn't react a little.

"Take back the will of the marriage, and I will keep the border with the Southern Wastelands." A familiar voice came, and the Heavenly Emperor frowned: "Du Moyan Pavilion Master, I am the Heavenly Emperor, and I can't go back." ”

Du Moyan withdrew his sword and sneered: "You are today, but tomorrow you may not be." ”

A trace of coldness flashed in the Emperor's eyes: "Sure enough, you shouldn't let the tiger return to the mountain, you have been very obedient in your six hundred years." ”

Du Moyan took a step back, and the stains on the corners of his skirt made him smile softly: "Smashing the inkstone?" ”

She looked up at the man.

The skin is good, the temperament is graceful, and he holds the destiny of the gods in the heavenly realm, but he is afraid of the nonsense of a mortal demon lord who has just returned, which is really ridiculous. How could Emperor Xuan's generation have such an heir?

The ridiculous meaning diluted her anger, she smiled lightly, and her eyes were cold: "I won't get married, don't worry." ”

"Have you forgotten your wandering father?" The Heavenly Emperor smiled slightly, not afraid: "If it is for you, he can also say the opposite." ”

Du Moyan sneered, stepped forward and grabbed his cloud collar: "Don't regret it, never regret your decision today." ”

"The clouds are scattered, the moonlight is long, and it shines into my heart, and I have a bright light in my heart......"

Du Moyan looked at the hazy back and knew that he was dreaming.

She suddenly felt that she had become a demonic barrier, why did she always dream of her mother?

No matter how long it has been, no matter where you are, you can hear your mother's singing, and it is so durable.

Walking forward, she felt a warm liquid fall from her eyes, and she was a little stunned, realizing that she was so wronged.

"Mother, my daughter hasn't dreamed of you for a long time." She smiled slightly and didn't dare to step forward, the song slowly sounded, and she looked at the beautiful and gentle back through the stream and said, "Why did you leave me such a last word?" How can it be such a last word? ”

At that time, her dying mother in her arms only entrusted two things: one thing was to protect her father Yuesen, and the other thing was to take care of a young man named Luo Han.

There was not a word left for her, but these two things would take her life to complete.

My mother wished she could live.

It rained during the night.

Du Moyan was awakened by the thunder, sat up on the bed, and knew that there was a person standing outside his tent.

"Why are you here?"

"Just wanted to come and see."

Du Moyan tore open the curtain, and the peerless faces of the people beside the bed became more and more enchanting in the night, and they were still dressed in white with a bit of fairy charm. Standby station

Whether it is Luo Han, who has now completely run the Demon Lord's life, or the previous mortal charm, he has not revealed his demonic nature, and what lingers around him is always elegant and indifferent.

He is more like an immortal than himself.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell, Du Moyan's face suddenly turned a little pale, there were tears on his face, and he raised his eyes to look at the person beside the bed and smiled faintly at him: "You come here." ”

Luo Han pursed his lips, intuitively feeling that he shouldn't move, but his footsteps had already stepped out without obeying the call, and the next thunderbolt struck down the person on the bed and threw himself into his arms.

The tip of his nose greeted the fragrance, and he stretched out his fingers to run the long hair of the person in his arms, and for a long, long time, the person in his arms did not move, as if he was asleep.

The room was quiet, and the candle flame was restless.

"Du Moyan?"

"Luo Han, does my skin look good?" The person in his arms didn't raise his head, but just asked lightly, and the middle of his words was careless.

Luo Han's eyes were full of meaning, he lowered his head and kissed her in the hair, and said softly: "The pavilion master is the best in the Three Realms. ”

There was a sullen laugh in her arms, she left his embrace, retreated to the bed and leaned against the railing, the candle flame jumped lightly, her eyebrows and eyes added a charm, and the pear fan was already in her hand: "So that's why you want to marry me?" ”

During the day, Su Yu received a secret decree asking her to marry.

and Luo Han, the demon lord who returned to the demon world.

I heard that Luo Han suddenly ascended the Three Treasures Hall in the early days of the first period and one meeting, and bluntly said that he wanted to live in peace with the heavenly realm, but the condition was marriage.

The question of a woman's personal will never escalate to a high-level problem like a contradiction between the two worlds.

Therefore, even if the object was a special Du Moyan Pavilion Master, the Heavenly Emperor only took a sip of tea and agreed.

Luo Han smiled slightly: "I have been in the heavenly realm for six hundred years, and I have no other acquaintances, if I want to marry, you have to marry." ”

Du Moyan: "......" doesn't seem to be wrong.

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and she watched quietly, as if muttering to herself: "It seems that my father is going back to the heavenly realm." ”

Without her as a hostage, can the moon god still be the moon god who roams the world?

She closed her eyes and fell on the bed, and in the dimness she heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and she wrapped herself in the quilt and ignored it.

Luo Han raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman on the bed, her light-colored bedclothes were a little light, and she had a very good sense of beauty by the candlelight, leaned over and sat on the bed, and chuckled: "But I have occupied the position of the pavilion master for the past six hundred years?" How do you move to Tianshuge in a good way? ”

Du Moyan was supposed to live in Youyuan, but when he came over tonight, he found that her aura was in Tianshu Pavilion, and when he came in, he was really resting, not dealing with official business.

Du Moyan turned over in the quilt, his eyes were a little cold: "If I remember correctly, this is my territory, you are too wide Luo Han." ”

The man laughed softly, and there was a sudden heat in her forehead, and it was his warm lips that fell on it, and he was about to hit it with a wave of his hand, but the person in front of him disappeared into the air.

Stunned in place, she stroked her cheek after a long time, and it was actually hot.

The immortals in the Heavenly Realm who didn't know Luo Han's identity for six hundred years were all very curious about this demon lord who had suddenly returned, and they were also very strange about his request to marry Du Moyan Pavilion Lord.

The two have never had much in common, is it love at first sight after an adventure?

The immortals who knew Luo Han's identity for six hundred years smiled when they heard the news.

The wedding date is set for three days later, which sounds very hasty, but the clear Du Moyan Pavilion Master who was sitting in the book pavilion and was arranged did not feel it.

The flowing gold and silver utensils were stuffed into the library, Du Moyan looked at the huge dowry with a stomachache, and said to Su Yu: "Is my dowry going to be in the library?" ”

Su Yu pointed to the slip in his hand and did not raise his head: "This is natural." ”

"It's not enough to buy your family Changning, it's not enough to match these." Du Moyan held his forehead and pressed the hand of Chang Ning, who was holding a snack, the little girl was stunned, and licked her lips with an innocent expression: "Sister Pavilion Master, do you want to eat?" ”

Du Moyan hooked his lips and smiled: "Yes, I want to sell Chang Ning for food." ”

"Although I know that our library is too poor, the owner seems to be a private library." The little girl licked her vermilion lips and continued to shake Su Yu's background: "I've seen it, it's much more valuable than Changning!" ”

After speaking, in order to make himself convincing, he stared straight at Du Moyan, Du Moyan clenched his hand into a fist to his lips, and said with a smile: "Oh~ So that's the case, thank you Chang Ning for telling me." ”

Su Yu closed the bill, got up and glanced at the little girl coldly, Chang Ning shrunk his neck, hugged the snack in his hand and ran away.

"Your dowry, my father sent it." Su Yu turned around and took a sip of tea before saying.

Du Moyan shook the cup for a moment, something flashed quickly in his eyes, and he was silent for a long time before slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity: "When will my father return to the Heavenly Realm?" ”

Su Yu glanced at her, but didn't find anything unusual, and sighed in her heart and replied: "The Emperor of Heaven has already issued a secret decree, and I want to come soon." ”

Du Moyan lowered his head and covered up the different colors under his deep eyes, and Su Yu changed the topic when he saw that she didn't respond: "In addition, I will follow you to the Demon Realm." ”

Du Moyan raised his head violently, and his eyes did not hide the suspicion in it: "The will of the Emperor of Heaven?" ”

Su Yu crossed the bitterness in his heart, shook his head and said, "I will ask for a decree at that time." ”

"The Emperor of Heaven will not agree." Since Su Yu used this knife by the Emperor of Heaven, Du Moyan has seen that this is a knife that the Emperor of Heaven cannot control, but the relationship between Su Yu and her is really special, and the Emperor of Heaven has not made any moves so far, and I am afraid that there is no chance, and now Su Yu is asking for trouble, and the Emperor of Heaven is afraid that it will ......

Standing up, a trace of discoloration flashed between Du Moyan's eyebrows, and Su Yu's heart jumped: "What's wrong?" ”

Shaking her head and slowly sitting back, the relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and Su Yu is complicated, and there are quite a few doorways, she has not been clear for many years, and she can't easily interfere in the affairs of the two in the future, besides, ...... Su Yu followed himself, and the Emperor of Heaven was relieved in the end.

The wedding date is approaching, and newlyweds are routinely not allowed to see each other these days, Du Moyan doesn't care about this, Luo Han is so ghostly, others want to stop it, and they have to have that ability.

However, Du Moyan wanted to be idle and went to live in a bamboo house in the mortal world.

Not long after the Mortal Yuanying Festival, the early winter has arrived, and the cold wind sweeps on the street corner, but it is a bit desolate.