Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

210 three

Twenty years ago, Jiang Linchuan stirred up the situation in the world and caused the world to hunt him down. His reputation as a big devil is known to everyone, everyone knows it.

But those who really saw Jiang Linchuan's face were the top monks on both sides of the Dao Demon.

And those powerful people usually don't appear in the mortal world at all, they are either closed to death or indulged in mountains and rivers, so Jiang Ling never hides his appearance, and pulls Mei Shuyuan to walk around the streets and alleys openly.

Occasionally, when he detects the aura of "acquaintances", Jiang Ling will avoid it early.

But after being recognized by the head of the Nie family at a glance, but he didn't remember him at all, Jiang Ling realized that he couldn't show up in Luohe county like before.

This is the hometown where he grew up, and he has left too many traces, which cannot be erased in the past 20 years.

Especially after he became the head of the Jiang family, he personally presided over countless major events that happened in Luohe County. Too many people remember his appearance.

So after leaving An Zhi and the others, Jiang Ling took a pair of identical masks from the storage bag, and he and Mei Shuyuan each had one, simply covering up their appearance.

They happened to catch up, and within two days of entering Luohe County, they caught up with the night party.

After being closed for so long, Luohe County is not as prosperous as it used to be, but the night party is as lively as Jiang Ling remembers.

There are three thousand stars in the night sky, and there are three thousand bright lights in Luohe County.The stars and lights are connected together, which is too beautiful to behold.

Jiangling and Mei are walking on the street, the road is bustling with people, there are teenagers and girls who are just in love walking together, there are children playing and laughing and jumping around, and there are elderly couples who love each other hand in hand...

Infected by the atmosphere, Jiang Ling squatted on the flower street to buy lanterns.

He picked two lotus lanterns, and when he got up, he handed one to Mei Shuyuan naturally.

When Mei Shuyuan reached out to take it, Jiang Ling suddenly "sneaked up" and hooked his finger with his little finger.

"Look, there are pairs of jacquard lanterns on the street, but they are all lovers." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

When the lights fell on Jiang Ling's face, his smile was extraordinarily bright and charming.

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes, her gaze swept over the entangled hands of the two, and she silently bent her lips.

He hummed in a low voice, and simply took the lantern with the other hand, and slightly withdrew the hand that was hooked by Jiang Ling's little finger.

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows in disappointment, and the next moment Mei Shuyuan held his entire hand, palms pressed together, and when the warmth was transmitted to the other party through the skin, Mei Shuyuan said casually: "I see."

Jiang Ling laughed softly, and Mei Shuyuan slightly closed his hand.

The two of them each had a bright light, their fingers intertwined, and they continued to move forward.

The two big men wore masks and held hands, getting along like a pair of lovers. It was a bit strange, and people glanced at them from time to time.Seeing that both of them were monks, they looked away.

After all, monks have a long lifespan after successful cultivation, so they don't care much about their offspring.

Jiang Ling didn't care about other people's onlookers at all. After having this beginning, he seemed to have received some kind of affirmation from Mei Shuyuan, and became unscrupulous.

"Strange, this is called the Sansheng Bridge. It is said that meeting each other on the Sansheng Bridge and holding each other's hand is the agreement of the third generation."

The Sansheng Bridge is actually three stone bridges across the river. They are ordinary and nothing special, but because of the legend of the "Three Generations Covenant", these three ancient stone bridges have become beautiful and mysterious, attracting people's attention. Countless men and women passed by hand in hand.

Jiang Ling purposely ran to the other side of the bridge, greeted Mei Shuyuan, and stepped onto the bridge with him, watched the other party getting closer and closer to him, and then met on the bridge.

When the four eyes met, Jiang Ling knew that the rumors were usually just good meanings, but he was still a little dazed and a little happy.

After a long time, he cleared his throat when someone under the bridge began to urge him, stretched out his hand towards Mei Shuyuan, and said solemnly: "Master, I see that your face is familiar, have you seen it in your previous life? "

"Maybe I've seen it before." Mei Shuyuan nodded seriously, showing off her face with a smile, doing good deeds, "I think you are familiar too."

The white and slender hands were entangled again.

When the two walked off the bridge side by side, Jiang Ling leaned close to each other's ear, with a smile in his voice, and teased him: "In the previous life, we met at the bedside day and night, but in this life, can we not be familiar with each other?"

Mei Shuyuan turned his head to the side to avoid Jiang Ling's breath, but he didn't let go of his hand. Jiang Ling knew that the other party was a little shy, that his goal had been achieved, and his mood was even more joyful.

After getting off the bridge, Jiang Ling took Mei Shuyuan again to set off the lanterns.

There are countless lanterns in the river, and from time to time someone puts down a bright lantern and watches the river water send the lanterns away.

"It is said that there are gods in the river. After sending the wish-making lanterns to the surface of the water, the river water will send the wishes to the gods. If the gods are in a good mood, the wishes will come true."

Monks don't believe in gods, they only practice the way of heaven.

Of Jiang Ling's two people, one is the big devil who once turned clouds and rain, and the other is the big devil who will destroy the world in the future, so naturally they don't believe in any gods.Maybe the so-called gods can't catch their three moves.

However, the two of them still squatted on the river bank, carefully "floating" the lantern out.Even if the dew on the grass wets the corner of the clothes, I don't care.

"This stele is called the Marriage Stele. If you engrave the names of the two people on it, you will be married."

"Do you want to go to Yuelao Temple? We each cut off a bunch of hair, put it in the bag, and asked Yuelao for protection... Does this count as a married couple?"

"There is also this kind of flower, what is it called, let me think about it..."

"..."

Regardless of Jiang Ling's request, Mei Shuyuan would accompany him to make trouble.Putting river lanterns, cutting hair, stealing flowers, setting off Kongming lanterns, etc., everything is right.

Finally, the two stopped under an ancient tree covered in red silk.Jiang Ling muttered while writing his name on the red silk.

"Marriage tree, look at the red silk and satin that is full of trees, they are all little mandarin ducks wishing for marriage. I wrote our names on the red silk and satin and tied it to the top branch..."

"My name, I'll write it." Mei Shuyuan bent down, and touched the pen holder in Jiang Ling's palm with her fingers.

"..." Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he replied, "I've already written your name, but it doesn't matter, I haven't written my own name yet, so please write it for me. You write one, and I'll write one. Be more sincere and more sincere. Effective."

The three characters "Mei Shuyuan" were written in Jiangling on the red silk, and Mei Shuyuan put on the word "Jiangling".

When Mei Shuyuan was still the sword spirit boy, he practiced his handwriting according to Jiang Linchuan's copybook. The handwriting of the two people is [-]% similar. At first glance, it seems that they were written by one person.

But the strength of character between the lines is completely different.

One is fierce and gentle, and the other is gentle and sharp. They are really like their characters.

Looking at the red silk and satin, Jiang Ling was extremely satisfied.

They didn't use spells either, but Mei Shuyuan moved and held up the ladder, Jiang Ling stepped on the ladder to climb up, and tied a beautiful and strong bow.

Red silk and satin flutter on the branches, just like the red glow at night.

Jiang Ling turned his upper body sideways and waved to Mei Shuyuan: "Can you catch me?"

This sentence is a bit inexplicable, but the two of them have already had a certain tacit understanding, and they calmly replied: "Naturally."

After saying that, he took a few steps back and opened his hands.

Jiang Ling glanced left and right as if guilty of a villain, the young couple nearby hugged each other tightly, as if they were stuck together forever, the son on the left was molesting a pair of master and servant, making the two little girls blush from teasing, while on the right It's a pair of twin sisters, holding hands and whispering...

After confirming that no one had time to look at the two of them, Jiang Ling happily jumped down from the wooden ladder.

The robe embroidery was blown up by the wind, and Jiang Ling threw himself into Mei Shuyuan's arms firmly.

Mei Shuyuan put his arms around Jiang Ling's waist, and when he was about to put the big living man down, the person who was pressing on him suddenly put his arms around his neck, and the long hair splashed with ink became tangled together.

Mei Shuyuan's fingers were slightly bent, feeling the softness and warmth under her fingertips, she was a little reluctant to let go of this "throwing into her arms", enjoying this hard-won warm moment.

The stars are shining brightly, and the red silk satin with countless marriage trees undulates on the top of their heads, leaving light spots on their bodies.

Jiang Ling felt that it was not enough, a hug was not enough to express the surging emotions in his heart.

He raised his hand and pushed Mei Shuyuan's mask aside, pinching Mei Shuyuan's jaw.

Jiang Ling's actions just now were really not careful, Mei Shuyuan's temple hair was pulled and stained the corners of his lips.

"Stay away, do you know what I want to do now?" Jiang Ling's eyes were burning.

Mei Shuyuan hesitated: "Thinking of me?"

"Correct." Jiang Ling frowned, "Smart."

Before he could finish speaking, he quickly pulled off his mask, aggressively "blocked" Mei Shuyuan, and pressed his soft lips against her.

Rubbing lips and teeth, Jiang Ling looked proud, Mei Shuyuan's eyelashes trembled, as if shocked.

In front of the public, without concealment, Jiang Ling's behavior was really - blatant.

After all, Jiang Ling didn't want to be watched by the crowd, after sticking it for a while, he wanted to back away, and caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye.

The man stood on the other side of the river, staggering, staring at the two of Jiangling dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

Mei Shuyuan raised her hand and pointed, the fingertips were like warm jade, but it was soaked in murderous intent, and at the critical moment, she was pulled back by Jiang Ling.

"Don't kill him, I know him."

The killing intent dissipated from the fingertips, and Mei Shuyuan pinched a formula casually to hide the figures of the two of them.

"He..." Jiang Ling wanted to explain, but Mei Shuyuan raised her hand to press the back of his head, and kissed his earlobe.

The tingly numbness went from the earlobe to the bottom of the heart, and Jiang Ling was speechless all of a sudden.

This is how they get along.

Jiang Ling teased her forcefully, Mei Shuyuan felt shy and tactful, and then reaped all the benefits.

After the "pushing" was over, Jiang Ling, who felt that he hadn't taken advantage of it, finally had time to finish what he had just said: "The man just now is a side branch of the Jiang family, working under the old ancestor, and serving as a guard in Wuxiu Pavilion."

Jiang Ling Fu forehead: "I grew up in Wuxiu Pavilion when I was young, they took care of me a lot, and they recognized me at a glance... I guess they even recognized you."

When Mei Shuyuan was still a sword spirit, she looked like a teenager, but now she looks like a young man. Naturally, her appearance and temperament are different, but she can't hide it from those people who used to get along day and night.

Seeing that the former Patriarch was not only alive, but kissing a man...

Maybe that's why the other party was scared stupid.

"When he works in the Jiang family, he will definitely tell that old ancestor." Mei Shuyuan affirmed.

"I'm still hiding in the brocade clothes. As soon as he goes back, I'll be exposed." Jiang Ling took two steps, his eyebrows stretched, and he tilted his head at Mei Shuyuan and smiled, "It doesn't matter if I let the ancestors know that I'm still alive, that old man , I always know what I should do, when he sees me, he will naturally help me deal with everything."

"And ah." Jiang Ling's voice softened, "I haven't been back for a long time."

The memories brought to Jiangling by the Jiang family are not good, and most of them make Jiangling feel suffocated when he thinks about it.

But thinking about the traces of his father Jiang Yan and his sister Jiang Xiangyi, and the unwavering company of that pure young man, Jiang Ling felt a little nostalgic for it.

Xu Jiangling looked too gentle, Mei Shuyuan said softly: "Then go back and have a look."

"Let's go, let's go." Jiang Ling hooked Mei Shuyuan's shoulders, hooking his shoulders together like a "brother and brother", "Let's find the old man to drink and play chess, he can't beat me, just wait and see I make the old man jump in anger .”

From the "lover" mode to the "brothers are good" and "brothers are like brothers" mode, Jiangling has no obstacles at all.