A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

New Year's Day arrived in a blink of an eye, and the entire Xuantian Sect was decorated with lanterns and colors. Su Huaiyu had people call Murong Yan and Yuan Ling over to celebrate the New Year together.

The entire sect was bustling with excitement, but while eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Murong Yan suddenly thought of his little apprentice.

I don’t know if that damn boy abducted his wife.

I kind of miss his craftsmanship.

Yuan Ling was keenly aware that her mood was not right, and gave her some of her favorite dishes.

"Ayan, what's wrong?"

She said what was on her mind smoothly, "I wonder how Ming'er is doing?"

Yuan Ling's hand holding the vegetables paused, and his face suddenly fell.

He was sitting in front of her, and he was still thinking about other men.

It seemed like it was time to think of a way to divert her attention.

He leaned closer to Murong Yan's ear, "Baby, do you think Qiyan Peak is too deserted?"

"Well, a little bit."

"I see."

"What do you know?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

? ? ? This kid actually played riddles with me.

This New Year's Eve dinner was very lively. Under the bright moon, everyone drank and drank.

Murong Yan drank a little wine, held her head and looked at the other people chatting happily.

At the end of the meal, gorgeous fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Yuan Ling helped Murong Yan stand up considerately, "Ayan, let's go to the courtyard to see more clearly."

Without thinking too much, she said, "Okay."

Seeing her coming out, everyone got out of the way.

Then she saw the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and a few words were transformed into them.

"Ayan, I love you."

"Ayan, will you marry me?"

Murong Yan turned to look at Yuan Ling, who looked at her with tenderness and tenderness.

"Ayan, there is only one thing I want to do in this life, and that is to marry you. I swear that I will love you and cherish you for the rest of my life. Will you marry me?"

The people watching the show also began to gather around and clapped their hands and booed.

Murong Yan pursed her lips, "You want to marry me just with a few words?"

Yuan Ling pinched her nose and took out dozens of boxes of high-grade spiritual stones and jewelry from the space bag.

"These are the betrothal gifts."

Murong Yan raised her eyebrows, "That's pretty much it."

"So will you be my lady?"

Murong Yan's eyebrows curved, "Okay~"

This sentence is probably the most beautiful sentence Yuan Ling has ever heard in his life.

Looking at the incredibly beautiful woman under the moonlight, Yuan Ling's Adam's apple kept rolling.

Immediately flashed to Qiyan Peak with people and objects.

Everyone: Did the melon I ate run away?

This is a bit foreign.

We're not short of that time.

Of course, in their hearts, the two parties involved could not hear it. They were doing 'business' at the moment.

Han Ming, who was traveling abroad, immediately rushed back when he learned that his master and senior brother were going to become Taoist couples.

Murong Yan looked at the gentle female cultivator behind him with teasing eyes.

"Ming'er, why don't you introduce me?"

Han Ming rarely squirmed, his ears turned red, "Master, this is Xiao Shu."

On the other hand, Xiao Shu saluted Murong Yan generously and said, "Meet the Master."

It turns out that this is a princess from a neighboring country. On the day Han Ming met her, she was throwing hydrangeas to attract a bride.

Almost at the first sight, Han Ming fell in love with her and was sure that she was the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

With Han Ming's cultivation level, there is no doubt that the embroidered ball can only fall into his hands.

Xiao Shu's parents were very satisfied with him, but Xiao Shu herself was not very satisfied, not with Han Ming, but with all men.

Xiao Shu is a person with a very deceptive appearance. She is weak on the outside but rebellious on the inside.

She grew up in a royal family, and all the men she saw had wives and concubines. She didn't want to spend her whole life fighting for one man's favor in the house.

So she doesn't want to get married at all. In her eyes, men are not good things.

She is addicted to cultivation, hoping that she can leave the family after her cultivation is high, but her talent is not high and her cultivation is average.

She couldn't bear the urging of her parents, so she had no choice but to agree to throw the hydrangea to attract a bride.

But she was ready to let her best friend disguise herself as a man to pick up the hydrangea and mess with it this time.

As a result, she was intercepted by Han Ming, so she was angry.

As they got along later, she gradually discovered that Han Ming was different from the men she knew, and she gradually fell in love with him.

The two of them traveled around a lot together, and they didn't return to Qiyan Peak together until they heard that Yuan Ling wanted to marry Murong Yan.

In April, the weather warmed up and everything revived. Yuan Ling finally realized his wish.

Qiyan Peak is hung with red silk everywhere, making it very festive.

Murong Yan and Yuan Ling were dressed in wedding clothes and became Taoist couples with the blessings from everyone in the sect.

In the new house, Yuan Ling lifted up Murong Yan's hijab, and Murong Yan looked even more beautiful under the red dress.

"Baby, you are so beautiful!"

Murong Yan blinked and looked at Yuan Ling in red, "Husband, you are not bad either."

"Husband... I like this title. From now on, Ayan will be called this, okay?"

"see your performance."

"Are you so anxious, Ayan? Okay, I will definitely behave well."

After saying that, he couldn't wait to join in.

"Um...wait."

Yuan Ling didn't listen to her. Tonight was the wedding night and time was precious.

He led her soft and boneless hand down, "Madam, I can't wait any longer."

Murong Yan: Is this person who wants to eat himself up every day the same person as the well-behaved little apprentice before?

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The next day Murong Yan stared at her husband for a while.

The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

Yuan Ling opened his eyes, grabbed the person with his long arm, and brought the person back into his arms.

He kissed her forehead softly, "Madam, you woke up so early, don't you think you are tired, or we..."

Murong Yan patted his chest and said, "That's a nice thought."

If it weren't for the Dual Cultivation Technique, his waist would have been broken by the effort he put in yesterday.

After being interrupted by him, Murong Yan lay down for a while before remembering her doubts again.

She stared into his eyes, "Have we met before?"

Yuan Ling was stunned for a moment, "Why would you ask that?"

Sure enough, the baby has previous memories.

His stunned look did not escape Murong Yan's eyes, "Don't change the subject and tell the truth, or else don't get into my bed tonight."

Yuan Ling hesitated whether to say it or not. He was afraid that if he said it, she would abandon him.

"Let's talk first. We have become Taoist couples. You can't abandon me."

"Why, have you done anything sorry to me before?"

Yuan Ling immediately said, "Absolutely impossible, I'm just afraid..."

As he spoke, he hugged Murong Yan tighter.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you, just tell me."

After receiving Murong Yan's assurance, Yuan Ling relaxed a little, and he imitated the tone of his body before.

"Hoho, baby, I like you."

Murong Yan's eyes widened: "So, you are the zombie king?"

Yuan Ling thought for a while, and it seemed that those people called him that at that time, so he nodded.

"That's right, but I only stayed in that body for a short time."