The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Another heavy snowfall fell on New Year's Eve, and the world was restored to be covered in silver, burying the chaos of the day.The plum blossoms outside the house are in clusters of bright yellow and pink, and the courtyard is full of fragrance.

The sunlight was reflected by the white snow, sprinkled softly and evenly into the window, and fell on the handsome face of the man.Jiang Yan slowly opened his eyes. The bloodshot eyes left by the madness still remained on the eyeballs. It looked a little scary, but it was quickly melted away by the tranquility in the room.

Because when he turned his head slightly, he saw the man in red standing in front of the table.Song Shu was lowering his head and wiping a sword. Looking from behind him, his back was thin but straight, and the silhouette of his face was beautiful and delicate. It was outlined by the bright sunlight outside the window, adding a little soft color.The ink-colored pupils were a little bright at the moment, and when they lowered their heads, there was even a hint of a smile.

Jiang Yan's thinking stagnated for a moment, he didn't know what time it was, and he thought he was dreaming again the days when the two had just married.Since the day Song Shu left, he had been having repeated dreams, so he didn't feel abrupt for a while.

The room was very quiet, and every change in breath could be heard. Song Shu put Jiuyou, who had become white again, back into the scabbard, turned around and walked towards the man, and sat on the side of the couch.

Fingers as white as jade brushed his temples lightly, with a familiar fragrance of white plums in his sleeves, Song Shu said "Happy New Year" to him.

It is already the first day of the new year.

Jiang Yan was stunned for a long time before suddenly waking up, then got up and grabbed Song Shu's shoulders, looking back and forth with red eyes, all the blood on his face faded.

"I'm fine." Seeing through what the other party was terrified at a glance, Song Shu explained the matter to him in a few words, including whether the child was fake, how badly he was cheated by Yin Fuhan, not only was he not injured, but his internal strength had been improved... Then he stood up specially. Get up, turn around in front of him, "Look."

When Song Shu was "pregnant", her internal energy was limited, so she was particularly afraid of the cold, and she would wear a lot of clothes even indoors, but now she only wears a red robe, and her slender waist is outlined by silk, which is light and graceful.

Jiang Yan looked at him obsessively, his mind was taken away, so he got out of bed and hugged him into his arms.

The man is in despair at the moment, his naked upper body is covered with gauze, blood is constantly oozing from the wound, his hair is also loose, and he is no longer as handsome as usual, but he is still holding Song Shu in a protective posture, holding Song Shu tightly. He tightly wrapped him in his arms, let him stand on his own feet, then turned his head, buried his hair and sniffed greedily.

"Your wound will open." Song Shu's fingertips touched a trace of warmth, and gently pushed him.

"in spite of."

So Song Shu calmed down, and slowly wrapped his hands around the man's thin waist, and clasped them together.

"Jiang Yan, I'm not pregnant." He leaned on the man's strong shoulder and mumbled, "I bought those tiger shoes for nothing."

Jiang Yan didn't know what to say, so he had to pat him on the back. In fact, he was very lucky. If he was really pregnant, he would use his internal strength to fight Pei Yuanshan under such circumstances, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The nerves in his mind suddenly tightened, and he remembered the bloody trail and the scene of corpses strewn across the field.

"what happened?"

Song Shu noticed his tension, stepped back and looked at the other party, Jiang Ji stared at him blankly, his pupils trembled slightly, his thin lips moved, hesitant to speak.

"I……"

"You killed a lot of people." Song Shu calmly stated the facts with eyes as deep as a pool of water, "Your master, your uncle, your brother... all 37 young disciples of Chongyunmen died in the sword of Jiuyou. Down."

"Hero Jiang, you made a big mistake for me, and you are doomed to ruin your reputation." He said, "Do you regret it?"

Jiang Yan shook his head, but the uneasiness in his eyes was still there, and his voice was hoarse, "Are you... afraid of me?"

Everyone in the world thinks that he is a demon, but in Jiang Ji's eyes, he is the purest, kindest, and most beautiful, and he is the only god in the nine heavens, who cannot be profaned by anyone.

Song Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes, like ripples on the lake, "There's nothing to be afraid of."

"——The only thing I don't want to see is that he despises his own life for me. What do other people's lives have to do with me."

He had said this to the God of Heaven.

Just like when Jiang Yan first saw Song Shu, he felt a sense of vigilance that he had never had before, as if he had predicted that he would fall for this person, this kind of bond is not one-way.

He told Jiang Yan that he was the least like the person he was looking for, but he never alienated him, but let him approach step by step.

His emotions towards Gou Chen's reincarnation were very complicated. He hoped that the other party would return to him, but he also hoped that the other party would have a bright future. That's why he somehow felt sorry for Jiang Yan at that time, and couldn't bear to see him standing in the majority for himself. the opposite of people.And when he followed him again, he couldn't help but humiliate him and test his determination.

He had given the other party a chance to repent, if he didn't want to, then he had to abandon everything.

Shen Qian broke into Shen's house with a gun and even killed his father for him.The Emperor of Heaven said that this person was unfaithful and unfilial, and that he was blindly partial to him, but in fact he was not, and he just liked such things.

Maybe it's because his appearance is very similar to his original self, maybe it's because he wants someone who loses his mind for him, doesn't care about ethics, doesn't distinguish right from wrong, and always has only him in his eyes.

The puppy loves him so much, how can he be afraid as the owner?

Song Shu raised his chin slightly, and placed a soft kiss on the man's lips, as soft as a feather, "You know Jiang Yan, I picked you up, so you won't be Jiang Daxia anymore."

The man stared at him, his dark and bright eyes became emotional because of this sentence, he gently held Song Shu's cheek, lowered his head and wrapped his lips around his.

"I know." The gentle voice melted in the soft lips and moist mouth, Jiang Yan willingly knelt and surrendered for him, "Jiang will only be your husband from now on."

Forever, only care about you alone.

……

The child was a fake, and Song Shu and Jiang Yan were next in line, Yan Ling was the first to beat up Yin Fuhan. Her unlucky master is really hateful, she can even tell such a lie, it's too deceitful!

During the period, the other three people were watching from the side. Jiang Yan and Shang Yue happened to look at each other for a moment, and then looked away in unison, feeling a little embarrassed at the same time.

Can you not be embarrassed?Count how many fights they fought over this unwarranted child during this period, and you will know how outrageous it is. It is no wonder that the surnamed Yin always watches the show and stirs up fire, wishing that the two of them would fight to the death and profit from it.

"Song leader, are you sure?" That night, Yin Fuhan drank with Song Shu on the roof with a pair of panda eyes on his face. The roof was covered with frost and snow. He was so drunk that even his eye sockets were red.

Song Shu responded.

Yin Fuhan was quiet for a moment, turned over and lay on his lap, looking up at Song Shu from his knees, "What's so good about him? Huh? It's not just... is his martial arts better? He doesn't even know if you're pregnant or not." I can't tell, hiss... baby, you smell so good."

Song Shu brushed his disturbing hands away, pushed the drunk man's forehead, and said flatly, "It's nothing good, but it's much more honest than you."

"Honest? You like honest people?" Yin Fuhan lay on his back beside him, and sighed, "It's good to be honest! I heard you and I are not angry in the room... hiccup."

"..."

"Do you still remember that night in the brothel? Baby, I made you so soft, sweet and sweet... What are you talking about? I coax you to call me husband and you call me too. Oh, honest people don't know. Well, I, Yin Fuhan, is your first husband, him? He is nothing."

Song Shu stood up awkwardly, staring at the drunk with wide eyes, but neither kicked nor hit him. In the end, he threw the small wine glass into the snow angrily, and then jumped off the eaves.

Jiang Yan was waiting for him in the yard, holding a sword in his arms: "Good evening, ma'am."

"...Husband."

Song Shu stood where he was, watching him walk in front of him step by step, then raised his eyes and glanced up, and said with a smile, "The moonlight is good tonight."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the air, a slender index finger hooked onto Jiang Yan's belt, and gently tugged, "...save him for life."

Jiang Yan smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed the red mole between his eyebrows, "Then break his hand."

"..."

That night, Song Shu was tossed under the blanket by Jiang Yan until he was dripping with sweat. He called out to his husband until he started to cry, and the man let him go. Then he put his naked body into his arms from behind and licked and kissed him Sweaty shoulders.

"Aren't you going to break his hand?" What kind of operation is it to tie someone outside and listen to the corner?Tit for tat?

"It was the first time I caught a glimpse of my wife's true face that day, so I didn't dare to confirm it." Jiang Yan sighed in his ear, "No wonder others, it's my own fault."

"There was also the night in the cave...Jiang refused his wife's overture because of his blindness. Now that I think about it, I really regret it."

"But from now on, madam, you are only allowed to kiss me, show me only, and call me husband."

"Madam, are you okay?"

Jiang Ji begged him, but he wasn't begging him, because no matter whether Song Shu agreed or not, he could no longer tolerate anyone being intimate with him.

He, Jiang Ji, thinks that his martial arts are unrivaled and unparalleled in the world, and this peerless martial arts was used for the first half of his life as a chivalrous hero, and the second half of his life was only used to protect his wife Zhouquan and drive away all those who covet him.

Yin Fuhan has a good saying that Jiang Yan is nothing more than a strong martial artist.However, since ancient times, the strong are respected in all corners of the country, and beauties should be owned by the strong.

You can't even beat your rival in love, so what kind of competition are you talking about.Ah.

The pride of a good man is hidden in his bones, but the puppy will shine as long as it is given some sunshine.At this moment, the self-satisfied Jiang Daxia has forgotten that he knelt outside the door and listened to the scene when he was hugged by others to ask Song Shu to forgive him.

……

Jiang Yan later found out that the jade carving hanging on his waist contained the secret of the martial arts cheat book "Chasing the Moon", and that cheat book was actually created by Yin Fuhan's father.He was not stingy either, he threw it directly to Yin Fuhan, and somehow, he was snatched away by Shang Yue to practice.

Three months later, a few people came to a duel on the top of Qingmang Mountain. The loser will watch the house, and the winner can accompany Song Shu to the rivers and lakes to have fun.

Just as the new emperor ascended the throne and the whole country was celebrating, Song Shu had long wanted to go out for a stroll without any scruples, and he was also curious about how powerful this legendary cheat was, so he had no objection.

Fireworks in March, the city is full of peaches and plums.

Song Shu and Jiang Yan rode together to visit the Lantern Festival in Ziluan City, borrowed a small boat, swam through the Bi Palace by the Lichun River, watched the sunrise on the top of the mountain, watched the tide on the seashore, and only cared about Have fun and be happy.

But he was still a little curious, so he asked Jiang Yan one day, "But the time for him to practice the secret manual is too short, so that's why he can't beat you?"

Jiang Yan spread his palms towards him.

"What do you mean? You need to practice for another five years?"

The man shook his head and said with a smile: "No matter how many years he has practiced, even if he is given one hand, he will not be able to beat him."

"..." Song Shu's fighting spirit was aroused by him, he jumped off the horse with his sword in hand, and fought him for [-] rounds on the spot.

Although the final result was to be carried back to the horse, and as a punishment for failure, he had to sit face to face in his arms, so that he could kiss those soft red lips with his head down.

After going around for a while and finally returning to Hangzhou, where Guiyan Villa is located, Song Shuyuan wanted to visit Lu Qingheng quietly, but he didn't want to be told that he was no longer in the mansion. When asked where he went, the servant hesitated to say, It seems that there is some shocking secret.

At the same time, Jiang Yan was recognized by a disciple of Chongyunmen, but the other party didn't know about the evil he committed. Seeing him, he rushed towards him as if seeing a relative, and persuaded him to return to Chongyunmen with tears. .It is said that master and senior brothers were all murdered by villains, and now Chongyunmen's family is depressed, no one stands up to lead, and they have suffered all kinds of bullying in the martial arts.

However, the villain he spoke of appeared in front of him at this moment, and the disciple sat down on the ground in fright.And Jiang Yan put his arms around Song Shu's waist calmly, looked at him without any waves, "Your master and senior brother were all killed by me, go back and tell them, don't come looking for me again."

After he finished speaking, he ignored it, lifted Song Shu first as usual, and put him on the horseback.

"Wait." Song Shu stopped Jiang Yan, so the other party stood under the horse and looked up at him.

"Husband, since Chongyunmen can't do it without you, why don't you go back and be the head?"

"..." Jiang Yan looked complicated, "I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

"What's wrong. You just think that I killed Pei Yuanshan, and it has nothing to do with you." Song Shu shook his foot, "Anyway, the martial arts conference will be held again, so you might as well fight for another leader to come back."

Jiang Zhuan finally understood that his wife was tired of traveling in mountains and rivers, and wanted to devote herself to the construction of martial arts career.

What else can Jiang Yan say?He could only hold Song Shu's hand, and kissed lightly, "I obey."

……

Who killed Pei Yuanshan, whether it was Jiang Yan or not, is not important to other sects. There have been examples of disciples who killed their brothers in order to seize the position of master. The strong in the Central Plains martial arts are respected. Strength, all morality and shame are nothing more than a piece of paper.What's more, Chongyunmen now has no leader, and Jiang Yan's appearance is undoubtedly a savior.

However, the first thing he did after defeating all the masters and winning the title of the leader of the martial arts was to announce to everyone that his wife was the leader of the Demon Sect, and personally helped her to the throne of the leader of the martial arts!

This is undoubtedly a severe slap in the face of these famous sects, like cold water pouring into a frying pan, the heads of all sects were filled with righteous indignation and stood up to protest together.They couldn't beat Jiang Tran, so they asked Lu Pengfei to comment, but Lu Pengfei stood beside him silently, acquiescing to the situation.

In fact, Lu Pengfei had already anticipated this ending the moment he saw Song Shu, and he was not surprised at all.

Because on New Year's Eve, besides Pei Yuanshan, he also learned of Song Shu's whereabouts. At that time, Lu Pengfei gathered a group of people to encircle and suppress the devil, but he was stopped by one person at the gate of the village.

"Don't go." Lu Qingheng raised his sword to block the door, his Bingsu face shocked everyone present, "Whoever dares to take a step out of Guiyan Villa, I will take his life."

Lu Pengfei froze on the spot, not only for what he said, but also for the coercion displayed by this young man whom he had raised for 16 years.

——It seems to be flowing in the blood and blood, innate, making people unable to help but want to kowtow.

Lu Qingheng's surname is not actually Lu.It's a secret he's kept for 16 years.

……

The newly-appointed leader of the martial arts alliance and the leader of the Demon Sect are related by marriage. Such absurd things were passed on in the martial arts world, causing panic among the people and turmoil for a while.

I can't say what's bad, but it's bad anyway. Even the leader of the martial arts sect has surrendered, so the next step is to mutilate the entire martial arts world.

And look at the difference between the beautiful appearance of the leader of the demon sect and a demon concubine who will bring disaster to the country and the people. Jiang Yan must have been bewitched by him to do such a thing.

So various schools and factions discussed and tried to join forces to overthrow Jiang Yan and re-elect a highly respected person as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But who will lead the way?At this time, each family will start to talk about it again, Emei let Wudang go, Wudang recommends Shaolin, Shaolin says it's good, it's the Qingfeng faction who come out in large numbers to take on this important task.

Shit, old bald ass.Who doesn't know that the Qingfeng faction is the most shabby, there are only a dozen people, and they can't even eat enough.

After discussing for more than half a month, the candidate for the crusade was not decided, but the soldiers and horses of the imperial court arrived in Hangzhou first.

Since ancient times, the martial arts and the imperial court have not disturbed each other, and each is safe and sound. As the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is also the key to the connection between the imperial court and the martial arts, and can barely be counted as half an official position.

Now that Jiang Yan took office, it coincided with the new emperor's ascension to the throne. It would be normal for the two sides to reconnect, but no one thought that the person who came from the imperial court turned out to be the current emperor.

The young emperor stood in the main hall of Guiyan Villa, with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes and quietly looked at the unfamiliar arrangement in front of him, the corners of his lips slightly raised, he couldn't help feeling the wonder of fate.

After a while, familiar footsteps came from behind.

So he turned around, smiled at the flamboyant figure in red, opened and closed his thin lips, and said "Sister."

Song Shu's footsteps stopped, and he froze on the spot.

"... Qingheng?"

"It's me. What's the matter, sister doesn't know me?" When he didn't come over, Lu Qingheng walked over, hugged his waist affectionately, and buried him in his neck, "Sister, I miss you so much."

Song Shu is still in a state of stagnation.

Lu Qingheng looked at him with a smile, reached out and pinched his white earlobe, "If you don't say anything, I'm going to kiss you."

Only then did Song Shu regain his senses, then pushed him away and took a step back, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty was joking."

"Hush." ​​Lu Qingheng caught him back again, frowning unhappily, "Don't call me emperor, Qingheng is fine."

"...I don't agree with etiquette." Song Shu mumbled.

Lu Qingheng narrowed his eyes, let go of the hand that was holding him, and the smile on the corners of his lips retracted, showing a bit of the majesty of the emperor, "If you really want to be born with me, it doesn't matter, then everything will be done according to the rules of the palace. According to the rules, since I have taken a fancy to you, you should go back and tidy up, and go to the palace to serve the bed tonight, do you understand?"

Song Shu raised his head and saw that Lu Qingheng's eyes were dark and shining, which did not seem to be fake, so he took a step forward silently, his voice softened, "... Qingheng."

"Huh? What are you calling me?" Lu Qingheng raised his eyebrows, his tone was light, "You are so courageous."

"Qing Heng." Song Shu grabbed his sleeve, "Okay, don't be angry, it's my fault."

Lu Qingheng stared at him for a while, and then smiled again, hugging him into his arms and rubbing against him, "Sister, sister, I miss you so much, give me a breath~"

It's a pity that it didn't take long for Jiang Yan to arrive. He didn't care about the dragon robe of the other party. He raised his sword and stabbed Lu Qingheng, then hugged Song Shu and blocked him behind him.

At this moment, Lu Qingheng was no longer afraid of him, and looked at him with his hands behind his back, his momentum was not lost at all.

"Husband." Song Shu pulled his arm, telling him not to point his sword at Lu Qingheng.

How to say is also the emperor.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, and slowly put down the sword.

"Bold maniac, you don't know how to bow down when you see me, do you think there is nothing I can do about you?" Lu Qingheng looked at him coldly, "Do you know that I have [-] troops waiting outside, and you can take this place with just one order?" Razed to the ground?"

Jiang Tran said nothing.

When he felt guilty, Lu Qingheng looked at the person behind him, and then softened in an instant, "Of course, if you wish to send Madam..."

With a sound of "Zheng!", Jiuyou, who hadn't been sheathed yet, brushed Lu Qingheng's cheek, and firmly nailed it to the wall behind him.

"Believe it or not——" Jiang Yan's voice was colder than his, like a wind knife and frost sword, "Kill the king."

The entire hall instantly became tense.

Song Shu took a light breath, dragged Jiang Yan to sit on the seat, ordered him not to move, and then went to pull Lu Qingheng again.

The two of them were as close as brothers, but now that the trouble has come to this point and I have nothing to do with it, so they naturally have to stand up to ease the atmosphere, but this is not over yet, just as Lu Qingheng grabbed his wrist and wanted to act coquettishly, Jiang Yan grabbed his waist and hugged him to his lap.

"...Qing Heng, what do you want from me, just say so." Song Shu had no choice but to sit in Jiang Yan's arms and talk to him.

"..." Lu Qingheng was so angry that he died!

But before leaving, he still told Song Shu the purpose of his trip, and extended his hand to Song Shu in a very precious way:

"Sister, you once asked me why I am hired. Now I am willing to use Jiangshan as my hire, and promise you the supreme position... Would you like to come with me?"

Under the setting sun, the young man's face completely faded away, becoming handsome and mature, only the pair of eyes looking at him were as clear as before, and the deep love was clearly visible.

Song Shu smiled, patted Jiang Yan's hand to let him go, walked over to give Lu Qingheng a hug, and whispered the answer in his ear.

His eyes fluttered slightly like a pool of water, Lu Qingheng hugged him for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, and let go of his arms.

"Sister, my Queen's position will always be reserved for you." The young man lowered his head, took off the jade wrench on his thumb, and put it in Song Shu's palm, his voice was a little crying, and he said ruthlessly, "You have to be good!" Yes, if he bullies you even a little bit, you can come to the palace to find me, ah."

Song Shu touched his head, "No way."

He said, "My husband will always treat me well, don't worry."

……

With the support of the imperial court and Jiang Yan's strength, the martial arts sects no longer dare to criticize, so the election of the new martial arts leader is finally settled.

After a long time, these people realized, ? G, nothing terrible happened, and it was even more harmonious than when Lu Pengfei was in power?

And... the leader of Lanyue Sect is too beautiful!He is really a fairy-like character, no wonder Jiang Daxia is in pain like a baby, even the elders of the Buddhist monastery will be moved when they see it!Take a look and live ten years longer!

It's just that Hero Jiang is too jealous, he always guards his wife wherever he goes, and never leaves, for fear of being slighted.

After a long time, everyone thought that the leader of the Demon Cult was a weak beauty who couldn't resist, couldn't lift his hands, and the little wife of the leader of the martial arts. How did they know that he also had martial arts that surpassed the world?

However, one of Song Shu's favorite things to do in daily life is to learn martial arts with his husband, and Jiang Yan is also happy to accompany him, as long as there is a bet, it is easy to say how many competitions there are.

No, Song Shu was once again beaten down by the pious martial arts leader because he lost the competition, and he was lying on the table with messy clothes, allowing the other party to draw on him with a brush.

Song Shu was a little itchy, like a beautiful snake sliding under the man's palm, he was all white, as clear as jade, the sunlight from outside the window made him look shimmering with fine golden light, the mixture of holiness and temptation made people feel fascinated crazy.

Jiang Ji originally wanted to paint plum blossoms, but at this time he took a clean brush, melted the tip of the brush and painted it on his "plum blossoms", which made him itchy even more, so he could only beg him to change a tool to take good care of the stamens , let him not feel so uncomfortable anymore.

After a lot of tossing, Jiang Yan stroked the "canvas" that was no longer white, pretending to regret, "I can't paint white plums, I can only paint red plums."

And Song Shu's long hair was scattered on the table, his eyes were half closed, his black eyelashes were wet with tears, his wet red lips were panting, his face was raised slightly, protruding his slender and white neck, as if waiting to be torn apart broken.

"Bastard, it's not you..." Song Shu spit out a sentence, raised his foot to kick the man, but lost his strength when his ankle was caught, and said angrily, "Hongmei is Hongmei, hurry up. "

"But..." Jiang Yan leaned over to kiss him again, his lips overlapped, and the man wrapped his tongue around him, licking and sucking, his voice was hoarse, "I only love Baimei for my husband, what should I do?"

what to do?The beauty who was fainted by the kiss didn't know what to do, she just hugged her husband's neck and acted like a baby pitifully.

Fortunately, the man didn't need him to answer, he just confessed to him in a low voice while embracing each other, "Madam is my Baimei."

Jiang Yan carried him to the bed, covered him up and buried him in his long hair, tossing and turning, as if he had fallen into a tender land, before he sighed for a long time:

"I am willing to be my wife's dog for the rest of my life."