Yuan Qi was born as his brother's shadow and his brother's puppet, he will kill whoever his brother asks him to kill, and he will rob whatever he asks him to rob.

As long as he does something that satisfies his brother, his brother will call him by name with a smile and praise him for doing a good job.

At that time, he could feel his brother's joy, feel his eyes paying attention to him, and feel the meaning of his existence.

The elder brother asked for the most effective divination tool in heaven and earth, so he killed the turtle clan to take the turtle bones, and broke into the bamboo demon forest to cut down the bamboo bones.

When he wanted to kill the good-for-nothing Princess Tianling and pull out her turtle shell, his brother stopped him for the first time and kept an eye on her.

He mistakenly thought that his brother liked Su Jingtang, and the more his brother blocked him, the heavier his murderous intent towards Su Jingtang became.

The elder brother is all he has, and he wants to be the whole of his elder brother, they know each other best, and they should depend on each other and not let anyone join.

Until the last time his brother captured him back to Qilin Valley and threw him into an underground prison that belonged only to him, he escaped from the cell for the first time, accidentally broke into the altar, and saw the vision of a strange woman.

It was a woman who couldn't see her face clearly, her temperament was completely different from Su Jingtang, she smiled and called out her brother's name, beckoning her hand like a puppy, he couldn't help but get closer, touching it with his fingertips, and was surprised that it was nothing more than a mirror.

He used to think that his brother liked to come to the altar when he was in a bad mood, and he wanted to be quiet, but he didn't expect that he was constantly watching this illusion repeatedly, thinking about the woman he didn't know.

He began to panic, disobeyed his brother again, and came to the mortal world to prevent Su Jingtang from returning to the demon world.

The woman in the illusion is the brother's persistence for many years, and when he finds her, the brother will definitely abandon him, and he doesn't want to be discarded.

He was willing to help his brother find this woman forever, but he also hoped that his brother would never find him.

At this time, Qi Lin looked at Yuan Qi's eyes like a sharp knife: "If you are a shadow, you must be obedient!" ”

Qi Lin pushed his palm forward, and the blue ice blade stabbed into Yuan Qi's abdomen with precision.

The original unicorn was like a fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered, a tear crossed the corner of his eye when the ice blade pierced into his abdomen, and he closed his eyes in pain and turned into a transparent little unicorn beast, so pitiful that it curled up in a ball and did not move.

The little unicorn slowly shrank and flew into Qi Lin's palm.

Looking at the appearance of this long-lost unicorn, Qi Lin was in a trance, but for a moment, his eyes were clear and he flew to the demon world.

On the other side, Su Jingtang and Wen Xun looked around for Qi Lin's figure, but there was no trace of him in Wuxian, Su Jingtang guessed that he must have left with a weak heart, and he didn't dare to confront them face to face.

Wen Xun still had many doubts in his heart, but because he was not worried about leaving Su Jingtang in Wu County, he could only plan to return to the demon world together in a few months.

*

In the blink of an eye, it was the Mortal Lantern Festival, and Ling Nai and Nan Xiutong strongly recommended them to visit the night market to see the lanterns.

In order to make Su Jingtang happy and make her temporarily forget about the rush to recover her memory, Wen Xun prepared various styles of lanterns for her.

The market is as bright as day, pedestrians rub shoulders with each other, and occasionally playful little demons disguise themselves as mortals or small animals, hide behind the stall owners to steal lanterns, and run away laughing after stealing.

Nan Xiutong and Ling Nai, who were on patrol, chased the little monsters one by one, and saw that they were reluctant to give up on the lanterns, so they had to buy the lanterns out of their own pockets.

"If you dare to steal again, I will knock you back to your original form and throw you back into the mountains!" Ling Nai was like a big brother, reprimanding the little monster with a straight face.

They pouted unconvinced, not feeling that they had done anything wrong.

Wen Xun squatted by the river carrying a bunch of lanterns of different styles, and the black robe on his body almost blended with the night.

The light in the river was reflected on his face, and in addition to the reflected firelight in his eyes, there was only Su Jingtang's tangled appearance.

She was still wearing a Biluo skirt, holding a pen and paper in her hand: "What wish is written on the third lamp?" What else is there but recovering your memory and going home safely? ”

"Find Wenrenxun for revenge." Wen Xun tapped his index finger on the paper.

"Where there is a rumor, it's all fake, revenge or something, headless and brainless, let's recover my memory first." Su Jingtang pursed his lips, and the tip of the pen dotted on the paper, leaving a few ink stains, "Wen Xun, what are your wishes?" ”

She looked at him with sparkling eyes, and before he could withdraw his sticky gaze, he caught it, and the smile in his eyes penetrated into her heart.

The two men were arm to arm, closer than any couple by the river.

He took her hand and slowly wrote on the paper: "Finally married."

The heat of his palms penetrated the back of her hand and penetrated her heart through the limbs, and she looked up at him, as if there were stars shining in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted and stroked her hair.

"Wen Xun ......" Su Jingtang screamed softly and glutinously, and grinned and leaned closer to him.

"Jingtang, what would you do if I was a Wenrenxun?" Wen Xun asked as if he was pretending to be careless.

She chuckled, "If you are disrespectful, I will directly beat you to death." I know you're not a sniffer, I must have deliberately written you like that because I couldn't beat you and had a grudge against you. ”

Wen Xun looked at her dotingly, and pushed the lantern in his hand into the river: "Your memory and mana have also recovered a little recently, let's play a game, if you can catch up with me, I will give you something, if you don't catch up with me, you will give me something." ”

Without waiting for Su Jingtang to say anything, Wen Xun turned around and ran.

"Hey, I haven't agreed yet!" Su Jingtang stomped his feet, lifted his skirt and chased after him, "I can't beat you, I may not be able to outrun you!" ”

Two figures walked through the lively crowd one after the other, from the bright lights to the dimly lit places.

The noisy sound in his ears was much quieter, Su Jingtang listened to the wind, and chased the figure in front of him with a smile.

"Look up, little turtle." Wen Xun shouted with a smile.

Su Jingtang stopped and looked up at the sky.

Countless Kong Ming lanterns burning with demon fire rose, dotted with stars, illuminating half of the sky, let the wind blow, the lampshade fluttered, and the demon fire did not move.

The man stood in the lamplight, holding a Kong Ming lantern, slowly walked in front of her, and handed the silk thread to her: "From now on, it will fly wherever you want it to fly." ”

A turtle and a snake are painted on the top of the Kong Ming lantern with cinnabar, and when the lamp is swaying, a turtle and a snake on it seem to come to life, dancing on the paper.

Su Jingtang held Kong Minglan with one hand, held Wen Xun's wrist with the other, and smiled like a flower: "Catch you!" ”

Wen Xun looked at her seriously, raised his hand, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow: "Well, I caught it, it's yours." ”

At that moment, Su Jingtang seemed to lose his voice, and he could only hear his heartbeat and see Wen Xun's affectionate eyes.

She was so ashamed that she was hot all over, and she retreated little by little, until she couldn't retreat, her back against the wall, and her hand covered her face: "What! What is this! ”

Is he showing his heart? How can it be said so vaguely?

Could it be that he was waiting for her to speak first? No way!

He always looked at her like this, and wanted to show his heart and continue to speak!

This dog man was so decisive when he lost his temper, how to grind and chirp now, look, he still looks!

Wen Xun reached out and stroked her cheek: "It's hot." ”

The lights are dim, the eyes are facing each other, and the warm breath is permeating between them, thinking that the cold wind in winter is nothing more than this, and the skin is cold, and the two hot hearts can't be cold.

The silk thread in her hand was relaxed, and the Kong Ming lantern immediately went away with the wind, and she raised her head: "Ah, it flew away!" ”

A pair of warm eyes covered the gaze that attracted her, and she looked at him in a daze.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips: "I didn't leave, I always had." ”

She couldn't resist it, her lips trembled, and she looked at him stiffly, and he couldn't help but laugh, and she threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest, not wanting him to see him as he was.

"Hahahaha, it's been a long time since I've been to the Mortal Light Market, it's so fun." The little monsters ran over happily with lanterns.

"Eh, I seem to have seen Lord Wen Xun and Palace Master Su just now."

Su Jingtang covered his ears and changed back to his original shape with a "bang", and his limbs and head and tail were retracted.

Wen Xun chuckled in a low voice, bent down to pick up the turtle, turned his head and made a silent gesture to the little monsters, and the little monsters ran away with a smile.

On the roof, Wen Xun pillowed his head with one hand and tapped Su Jingtang's turtle shell with the other: "It's all gone, when do you want to shrink back?" ”

"It's not because of you!" Su Jingtang regained his human form, pounced on Wen Xun, and the fierce god pulled his ears, "Otherwise, I won't make a fool of myself in front of the little monster!" ”

"Then I will make amends to you with my personal promise." He hugged her waist, rolled over, held her hands, kissed her red lips deeply, tossed and grinded, and it was inseparable.