At that time, the painting heart did not understand, and I didn't know that the red and blue lines were all marriage lines, and those who were led by them could get married and grow old together.

She mistakenly thought that the sentence was that red and blue were the most compatible colors in the world, and Junyi had always loved to wear blue, so in order to be the only one who matched him, there was an unwritten ban in the Six Realms later that no one was allowed to be red unless there was a big wedding!

So at this time, what did he do when he suddenly mentioned this?

Did he find the blue marriage line?

Or did he, like her, misunderstand that sentence, so he has a soft spot for blue "seqin"?

The next words of Heguang Tongchen obviously confirmed that he was the latter.

Under the shaking of the shadow of the flower, he said, "The wind and snow are thousands of colors, only red and blue knots and white heads, in fact, he likes orchids, but he doesn't really like blue." ”

He was telling her that he liked her before her, and that he had worn a blue robe for thousands of years in order to be the most compatible with her.

Through the moonlight and the light, Huaxin saw his clear face, and the light circulating in his eyes projected down, as if a stem and vine suddenly grew in the tenderness under the moon, and took deep roots in her heart.

She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, "Then treat you to the green silk mille-feuille, would you like to marry me?"

He Guang Tongchen was a little stunned, he should have been full of joy that marrying her was his greatest wish for hundreds of thousands of years, but the moment he opened his mouth to answer her, he suddenly fell into a dilemma.

He wanted to take care of her, but he never dared to want to possess her, because now he is trapped in the life of a Buddha and a monk, and he is not qualified.

She is a god, and he is now a human being, and if he wants to be with her, he will not be able to become a Buddha, and he will live forever as an ordinary mortal.

He is not afraid of the ordinary, nor is he afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, he is just afraid and does not have enough ability to protect her.

In his heart, there has always been a scale, and the ability to protect her is far more important than irresponsible possession of her.

He thought, maybe she would never belong to him, and cultivating the Nine Dragons True God for her to change her life against the sky, and then cultivating the Red Lotus Buddha for her to protect her Chang'an, was all he could do for her.

He was worried about the light, and Huaxin also guessed that if he could not become a Buddha, he would have to go through mortal birth, old age, sickness and death.

So she made preparations early, pulling the moon brocade robe on his body and looking up at him, "This moon brocade robe is rare, not because it is the only one in the world, nor because its sword cannot be messed up and the dust cannot be dirty, but also because the jade silkworm has been fed with my painstaking efforts, and what it sucks is the endless source of life, as long as you wear it, even if you don't become a Buddha, you can not grow old and die." ”

Yuehua fell into her eyes through the branches, shining, and she held his wife's hand under the sleeve robe because he was nervous, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't ask for confession, but seek the same knot, dust, every day I can live, I want you to accompany me." ”

He Guang Tongchen's lowered eyes never dared to raise up, he was so flustered that he hadn't thought about whether to answer her or not, and suddenly felt that his lips were wet, and she had already taken the initiative to hook his neck and kiss his lips.

Suddenly, the heart surged, and the red lotus karmic fire ignited from the limbs, and as her lilac tongue continued to attack the city deeply, the flame tongue of desire also burned wantonly together, burning her heart......

"Dust, this dusty world, I am here for you, and I don't want to leave, no matter what you become, whether you wear white or blue, you are just as good-looking, I like ...... same"

The moon was embarrassed by this touching love story, and the wind gently followed the gentleness of the courtyard, and the shadows of the trees shook and swayed, shaking the flower dream of a tree, and the pair of shadows under the shaking flower tree were fascinated......

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