Scorching Yellow Springs Sheng on the Other Side

Yan Jun is getting married, and the person to marry is Liang Mengsheng who sits in front of the Sansheng Stone every day.

The flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring in Eight Hundred Miles are blooming more beautifully than ever before, looking from a distance, it looks like a red makeup.

Everyone in the underworld said, it's a pity for Yan Jun, he was accompanied by a beautiful woman a few days ago, but today he said he would cut off his sleeves.

Some people say that Liang Mengsheng became a Hu Meizi, otherwise how could Yan Jun be so infatuated with him.

It's just past three o'clock.

Yan Jun sent Liang Mengsheng a wedding dress. The bright red brocade material was embroidered with golden flowers of the other side. The workmanship was very fine, and it looked like the real thing from a distance. It was very beautiful.

Yan Jun put his arms around Liang Mengsheng's waist and asked, "Ah Sheng, do you like this wedding dress?"

Liang Mengsheng gently stroked the lines on it with his fingertips, and said softly: "I like it! But Yan Jun, it's almost the auspicious time for worship, you shouldn't come here, go back!"

Yan Jun took Liang Mengsheng's hand, and kissed lightly on the back of his hand, his brows were full of joy, and he said: "Ah Sheng, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and I will treat you well in the future." !"

I will treat you well in the future...

A long time ago, he also said this sentence. At that time, the mountains were full of flowers and everyone was still young. At that time, Chu Yansheng smiled and hooked his arm and said: "Aya, if you treat me very badly Well, I will treat you very well!"

However, Yan Jun... you once said that you treated him very well... that is, you slaughtered his blood relatives...

Maybe it's been a long time, and he has experienced too many things. Liang Mengsheng is no longer that innocent boy. I don't know when he learned to pretend, like a dead leaf butterfly, disguising himself He hardly recognizes himself.

Liang Mengsheng smiled, the corners of his eyes were crooked, and the eyes were full of brilliance, as if a star was hidden in them!He said: "Yan Jun, you said you would treat me well, I believe it! But, we shouldn't meet before worshiping, if you stay any longer, I'm afraid it will be late!"

Yan Jun chuckled twice, raised his hand to stroke Liang Mengsheng's hair as before, and finally walked out.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and there was an almost uncontrollable throbbing in his heart. The smile in Liang Mengsheng's eyes gradually changed at the moment he left.

The day has finally come...

The sky in Huangquan became a little red, as red as the other shore flower that was burned that day.

Before worshiping, Bai Wuchang came to find Liang Mengsheng. He looked at Liang Mengsheng's red shirt, but he never felt any joy for Liang Mengsheng.

He said: "Mengsheng, are you happy that you married Yan Jun? Are you happy?"

Liang Mengsheng glanced at the portrait hanging by the bed, and said, "Happy!"

Bai Wuchang didn't believe it: "I don't think you are happy at all! Mengsheng, when you looked at Yan Jun, there was no emotion in your eyes, not the same emotion as when you looked at Emperor Bai Mu! Today, you are married to Yan Jun, does Emperor Bai Mu know?"

Does Emperor Bai Mu know?I don't know...he doesn't know now, when he knows... maybe there will be no more Chu Yansheng, no more Liang Mengsheng in this world...

Liang Mengsheng said: "Ziwei, I chose this path. I like Yanjun, Dijun...he deserves better!"

"You fart! Mengsheng, Mengsheng! What are you doing for?"

For what... he dare not say...

Yan Jun was very interested in this marriage, with red make-up, swirling colored paper Yintang flying all the way along the red sedan chair.

A piece of yin sugar can be exchanged for a life span of one month. Wherever the wedding team goes, it is surrounded by ghosts from the underworld.

They said that Mengsheng was really lucky to marry Yan Jun.

As the sedan chair went around Huangquan, at sunset, Huangquan ushered in the night.

The sedan chair stopped in front of Yan Dian, and a pair of vigorous hands hugged him out of the sedan chair.

Liang Mengsheng was wearing a bright red wedding gown, his black hair was tied behind his head with a red ribbon, his face was unpainted, but it looked exceptionally good-looking.

"A Sheng..."

Liang Mengsheng frowned slightly, and his face was flushed: "Yan Jun, let me down! This is not good-looking!"

Yan Jun laughed when he heard this: "Is Ah Sheng shy? It's okay, I just want to hug you and hug you for the rest of my life!"

He didn't let him down until he got to the auditorium!The bright red auditorium is similar to the wedding hall in the human world, except that the seats for the elders are empty.

Before worshiping heaven and earth, Yan Jun looked at Liang Mengsheng and asked again: "A Sheng, are you really willing to marry me?"

Liang Mengsheng nodded slightly without hesitation.

When Yan Jun saw it, his heart seemed to be stuffed with honey, and there were bursts of smiles on that stern face. He had thought about today's scene for thousands of days and nights in his mind, and Ah Sheng finally belonged to him... …

The curved curve of his lips has not been flattened from the worship hall to the bridal chamber, until the glass of Hemoji wine entered his throat, and until a cold jade dagger was inserted into his chest, the smile on his lips gradually cooled down.

Yan Jun slapped Liang Mengsheng's chest with his palm, and Liang Mengsheng fell to the ground, red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You lied to me...A Sheng..."

Yan Jun looked at Liang Mengsheng in disbelief, his face was full of anger and resentment after betrayal.

He wanted to kill him... The person he was thinking of killed him on this wedding night...

After Liang Mengsheng received that slap, his face had already lost all color. Looking at the enraged Yan Jun, his thin coolness slightly lifted up, and he smiled brighter than ever.

He said: "Yan Jun, are you angry? Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"But...Yan Jun..." Liang Mengsheng lay on his back on the ground, his eyes looked at the red beams, and gradually lost focus: "At that time, I didn't feel well here either! It's like being stabbed with a knife. It's like gouging out..."

The dagger made of Meng Po's blades gradually melted into Yan Jun's body, and wisps of red smoke, like wraiths, struggled out from Yan Jun's wound, causing a burst of stinging pain.

That is Lingshou, every Yan Jun must save a certain amount of Lingshou before becoming Yan Jun to succeed Yan Jun, so, a long time ago, Yan Jun took a fancy to that remote spirit island.

The creatures on that island lived very long and were very pure... So, he made up a trap and reported a lie to the Heavenly Court, saying that the patriarch of the island was rebelling, and then slaughtered all the creatures on the island...

Only Ah Sheng... only this person in front of him, he felt compassion...