After Mozun married Xianjun by mistake

Apart from lust, Chongming's horse also has a more serious problem, that is, he likes to eat paper.

Its nose is sharper than a dog's. As long as it smells paper, it will run away and eat it. For this, He Chongyue lost a lot of money.

After the wallet was empty, He Chongyue simply came to help Chongming lead the horse. While walking, he pointed the horse's nose with his finger and complained: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, not to mention slowing down the schedule, and it's a waste of money. If you dare to eat paper , I sold you immediately, I heard... oh, oh, where are you going..."

The horse simply ignored He Chongyue's reprimand, fanned its nostrils, and charged forward, it must have smelled paper again.

Chongming was uncomfortably bumped on the horse's back, and was about to jump off when his whole body suddenly soared into the air and landed on Junfeng's horse, not behind Junfeng, but in front of him.

This posture is like being held in Junfeng's arms, which is awkward no matter how you look at it.He is obviously taller than Junfeng, why does he look shorter than Junfeng while sitting on a horse?Also, why is it so natural for Junfeng to hug him?

It was miserable for He Chongyue, who was dragged by the steed all the way to a big tree.I saw that the black horse started digging at the root of the tree like a pig, but I didn't expect to dig out a greased paper bag.

The oiled paper bag was a little discolored, and it looked like it had been buried for a long time.But the package is tight, and there must be something important hidden inside.

He Zhongyue was quick with his hands and eyes, and before the black horse ate his mouth, he snatched the greased paper bag away, and when he opened it, there was a piece of paper wrapped inside, about the size of an adult's palm.

"Damn it, circle? I'll kill you sooner or later." He Chongyue read softly, then looked up at Chongming, puzzled and said, "Who are you scolding, why didn't you write your name, only drew two circles? Also, There is also a picture drawn under the words, which is a little man practicing sword angrily."

This tone, this wording, is it too childish?It's like arguing with children.But looking at the elegant handwriting, it doesn't look like it was written by a child.He Chongyue was full of doubts.

"Anyway, it's not scolding me. I'm so popular and loved by everyone, I will never offend anyone." Chongming laughed, jumped off the horse, took a look at the note, and found that the handwriting was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He slapped his forehead and remembered, such flowing handwriting, who else could it be if it wasn't Lingfeng?Don't look at Lingfeng's staid and boring personality, just think that his handwriting is also rigid.In fact, his handwriting often moves around like a wild horse, flying and unrestrained, not restrained at all, and very recognizable.

Chongming has always believed that no one in this world can write as freely and freely as Lingfeng.

Heh, this guy can still swear?Who is scolding?Being so angry and difficult to calm down, he must have a deep hatred with him.

After much deliberation, Chongming couldn't guess who Lingfeng would hate so much.

But this place, he seems to have been here with Lingfeng.At that time, it was because the evil spirits were rampant in this place, and the master sent them to subdue the evil spirits. During this period, he had a little unhappiness with Lingfeng...

Junfeng was originally riding on a horse, but the moment she saw the black horse protruding the oil paper bag, she immediately got off the horse and wanted to come over, but was stopped by Kang Minghuai.

Because Kang Minghuai wanted to see Junfeng's auspicious clouds up close, he begged Junfeng all the way.But Junfeng has a hard heart, but he just refuses to satisfy the curiosity of this little boy.

Junfeng finally got rid of Kang Minghuai, came to Chongming, took the piece of paper, put it in the palm of his hand, crushed it, and said lightly: "It's just a boring piece of paper, what's the trouble, okay , keep going."

"Hey, wait..." Chongming didn't stop him, and watched the paper powder spilled on the ground, feeling very sorry.He also wanted to keep it as a souvenir, and ask him about it the next time he saw Lingfeng.

The majestic Lingfeng Xianjun, a model of the Six Realms, actually wrote small notes to scold people behind his back. It's so interesting, let's see how he explains it.

He Chongyue, Beitangfei and the others didn't know that the scolding note was written by their idol, the detached Lingfeng Xianjun, so they didn't take it seriously and continued to move forward.

As a result, Chongming's horse went crazy again, and even dug out another oil-paper bag in a cave, and there was also a piece of paper hidden in it, which read: "Quanquan, he is flirting again, does he have a heart? Okay. I want to beat him, beat him hard."

The last stroke of the last word was drawn very long, and turned upwards, forming a big slap.

In order to prevent Junfeng from destroying the evidence again, Chongming deliberately asked Kang Minghuai to stop her from approaching.After reading it, he solemnly stuffed the note into his arms.

"..." Chongming rubbed his temple with his index finger, feeling something was wrong.What does this "OO" have to do with being promiscuous and spiritual wind?Why does Lingfeng want to beat someone up?

When he was cultivating immortals in Qingyun Mountain, every time he went down the mountain with his senior brothers to hunt down demons and ghosts, he would take the opportunity to play, drink, admire beauties, and occasionally chat and joke with beauties, but he didn't mean to be profane , Just to make fun of each other and be happy with each other.

This kind of behavior is normal, so it shouldn't be called flirting, right?Well, Lingfeng is definitely not scolding him.

It wasn't until later that the horse found several pieces of paper one after another, each with circles and curse words written on it, that Chongming realized something was wrong.

One of the papers also read: "He said that he only likes to listen to me playing the flute, but today, he let someone else play it to him. Circle, you are a liar, you need to clean up."

There are two little people drawn under the words, one pressing the other to beat.

"Ah?" Chongming scratched his head, dumbfounded.When he was teasing Lingfeng, he seemed to have said that he only liked to listen to Lingfeng blowing the flute.Moreover, he once met a monster catcher in this place, and heard him play half a tune.

Could it be that the two circles in the spirit note represent him?

Chongming finally remembered that wherever he found the note, Lingfeng had quarreled or fought with him.

In other words, he was the one Lingfeng scolded?

That's not right, at the beginning, whether it was bickering or fighting, Lingfeng would give up halfway, turn around and leave, obviously unwilling to get entangled with him.

Didn't expect this guy to ignore him on the surface and write small notes behind his back to scold him?so, so

It's so interesting, isn't it?

He wanted to hide all these notes, and when he saw Lingfeng, show him one by one, and laugh at him by the way.

But what's the matter with this stuffy feeling in my heart?He knew that Lingfeng hated him all the time, because Lingfeng never concealed his dislike for him, and it was clearly written on his face, but Chongming didn't expect Lingfeng to hate him to such an extent.

Also, the tone on the note seems to have another emotion besides disgust, what is it?

Fortunately, he also hates Lingfeng.Chong Ming comforted himself.

In the evening, a group of people found an inn to rest. Chongming was tired all day, and should have had a good sleep in bed, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he just sat up and drank.

The wine was bought by a playboy named Kang Minghuai to honor Chongming, to be precise, he wanted to honor Junfeng.It's a pity that Junfeng is not good at drinking, so in the end it was cheaper than Chongming.

When I first drank this wine, I didn't think it was good, but by the time I realized it was already too late, I was completely drunk.

"Lingfeng, I hate you too." While drinking, Chongming accidentally muttered this sentence, which happened to be heard by Junfeng.

Junfeng asked: "Husband, do you really hate Lingfeng?"

Chongming nodded heavily: "Yes, he is the person I hate the most. Moreover, I am also the person he hates the most."

Regarding this point, Chongming is now convinced.

I remember that after his identity as the son of the demon king was exposed, he suddenly changed from a proud son of Qingyun Mountain to a monster of the demon clan, and was "not tolerated" by the whole world.

The former friends of friends alienated and isolated him; the mountain servants who took good care of him hated and feared him; the cultivators wanted to use him and then get rid of him.

However, these were all for outsiders to see. Seeing that Chongming was injured to save Lingfeng, there was still a serious scar on his face, extending from the left earlobe to his chin. His friends came in the dark to bring him the wound medicine. The servants He came to deliver food to him in the dark, and the master and brothers even wanted to use forbidden techniques to get rid of that scar for him...

Only Lingfeng didn't show up, and didn't ask questions, as if Chongming was not the one who risked his life to save him.Although he doesn't ask for anything in return for saving people, let's come and see him, isn't it? What's wrong with hiding away?

That night, Chongming couldn't sleep because of the pain of the wound, as if he heard Lingfeng playing flute far away.It's just that the sound of the flute was in a mess, like a magic sound piercing his ears, which made him unable to sleep even more, and cursed Lingfeng all night.

Later, someone insisted on his identity as the son of the demon king, and forced Qing Yunshan to hand over someone. In order not to hurt the people he cared about, and to find out his own background, Chongming decided to return to the demon world.

Before leaving, he didn't say goodbye to anyone, only left Lingfeng a letter and a gift.

The letter was written with sincerity, saying that he wanted to reconcile with Lingfeng.But the gift box contains the snake that Lingfeng hates the most, densely packed with dozens of snakes, I believe it will make Lingfeng's scalp numb from fright, and he will rarely lose his composure, hahaha.

There is also a note at the bottom of the gift box: I knew you would be fooled.Finally, I drew a proud face.

Just based on this prank, I believe Lingfeng will hate him very, very much. It's not bad that he didn't join forces with those people to deal with him.

Chongming touched the face subconsciously, it was smooth and even without any scars.But the scar left by the original body is deeply visible, and it cannot be removed no matter what.

Junfeng drank some wine with Chongming, and asked again: "Husband, do you really hate Lingfeng?"

Chongming was a little drunk, clutched his forehead, turned his head to think for a while, shook his head slightly, and muttered: "It's not really annoying."

Otherwise, when Lingfeng was in danger, he wouldn't have tried his best to save him, and would have left such a big scar on his face, which was so ugly.

"Does the husband like him?" Junfeng sat beside Chongming, put her arms around his waist, and said softly.

"..." Chongming thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he really likes Lingfeng, otherwise, he wouldn't bother with him endlessly.

Of course, he would never admit this in front of Lingfeng, even if he was beaten to death.

"Husband, this is what you said, you can't go back on it." With a little force on Junfeng's hand, he actually hugged Chongming onto her lap.

What do you regret?Chongming clutched his head, his mind spinning several times slower than usual.

His lips were caught, his breath was taken away, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. Chongming subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Junfeng's chest with both hands, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why did the place where Junfeng was plump and soft suddenly become hard?

Also, Junfeng is obviously shorter than him, so why does it feel like his legs are longer than hers now?Stronger than my own...

Although Chongming was dizzy from drunk, he hadn't completely lost consciousness.He wanted to look up at Junfeng's face, but Junfeng had already buried her face in his neck...

The author has something to say: Seeking a wave of advance receipt, you can see the column "The Male Empress of the Gods".

Mountains were burned, clans were destroyed, and existence was obliterated.

Weisheng Minghu was homeless, and was adopted by Miss Qi's family and treated like her own younger brother.

The dynasty changed, the Qi family was convicted, and the illustrious Ninth Prince insisted on marrying the young lady of the Qi family, not to consolidate his status, not to carry on the family line, but only to torture and destroy, and to avenge his sister who died miserably.

In order to repay his kindness, Weisheng Minghu voluntarily married on his behalf.

Seeing the Ninth Prince, Ming Hu took off his happy clothes and revealed himself as a man, "My lord, I am the son of the Qi family, and I am willing to do things for you, in exchange for you to show mercy to the Qi family and let me be free."

Looking at the weak young man who was more beautiful than a woman in front of him, the Ninth Prince dismissed him: "Oh? What can you do for me?"

Minghu instantly kills those who cannot be killed by the secret guards under his command.

There is no one in this world who can cure the strange poison. Minghu developed a pill to detoxify it easily.

The beast clan's attack was unstoppable, and Minghu set up a barrier to guard the gate.

……

When the five-year period expired, it was the day Minghu left.

The new emperor pulled him into his arms: "You are the queen I am marrying, and you should share the world with me. Where are you going?"

Minghu: ...how is this different from what was agreed?