Meet the demon GL

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Book Title: Encountering the Demon

Author: Gu Rang

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A woman who believes in the world's gods and ghosts but has never seen them meets a snake demon who has first transformed into a human form by chance.Since then, there are not only good guys and bad guys in her life, but also a seductive fox demon, a gentle snake demon, and a frosty fairy.Want to find the life she wants, and finally find her love for three generations, or, love only once in a thousand years, never to be separated from life to life.

This article is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.

This article is a dedicated article, don't enter if you don't like it.

Announcement: Nan Mingyu officially changed its name to Gu Rang, which was taken from 'Gu Xi Qian Rang'.

Content tags: soft spot

Search keywords: Protagonist: Suqin, Rouge┃Supporting roles: Ninghuan, Yuru, Dadada┃Others: Cannon fodder, invincible kicking.

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☆, Forced to marry and want to travel far

Late autumn.

In the depths of the bamboo forest on the mountain behind Guangqin Gate, strands of sandalwood are lingering, and the breeze blows away the hazy smoke from the incense burner, floating randomly.Across the wooden table, there is an elegant woman leaning on a boulder and concentrating on the contents of the book.The woman is wearing a plain white skirt with green plums embroidered on the sleeves. She is wearing a brocade belt, and a delicate jade flute is pinned to her waist. The red pendant hangs quietly on her waist, without any trace. shaking.

The black silk hangs down, the end of the woman's hair is slightly tied with a red string, and the long hair left at the temples hangs down on her chest.Su Yanning snow, elegant as orchid, the woman smiled because of the content of the book, her slender fingertips lightly slid across the rough paper, her brown eyes were raised slightly, and she realized that it was dusk, and the setting sun dyed the bamboo forest into a large area Jin Yao.Light and delicate footsteps came from far to near, the woman closed the book, straightened up to meet the middle-aged beautiful woman who was walking slowly, and said respectfully, "Mother." '

'Qin'er, it's time to go back to eat. The beautiful woman took the book from the woman's hand, and lightly scanned the brush writing on the cover, she felt helpless for a moment: "If your father sees that you are still reading such books, I'm afraid you will be angry." '

'If Mother doesn't tell, how can Dad know? '

'Zi didn't speak strangely.Qin'er, your father didn't believe in ghosts and gods since he was a child, and such books are not allowed to appear in Guangqin's door.Listen to your mother's words, don't read it again in the future. ’ Having said that, the beautiful woman did not tear up the book, but put it next to the incense burner, looked back and said: ‘Go back to eat, your father and the others are still waiting. '

'Father doesn't believe it, but I believe it very much. Suqin held the scroll in her hands paranoidly, looked back at the gradually setting sun, and sighed that the time passed too quickly, but she read half of the content of "The Legend of Gods and Ghosts", and it took two hours in a blink of an eye.

'Well, you always fight your father. '

'Where is the opposite?Just different preferences.Mother, let's go back, we don't eat much at lunch, we are really hungry now. It's useless to say more, Suqin has always known how much her mother loves her.It's just that for the theory of ghosts and gods, mother feels helpless when she is between her and father.Father doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but only in himself, man will conquer heaven; but she believes in ghosts and gods, and even more believes that the destiny cannot be violated, man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation.

'Look at you, I know I'm hungry now.Since you are hungry, then go back quickly.Your father, Zi Di and Nan Jian are all waiting. "Zidi is the new junior sister of Guangqin Sect. As for Nan Jian, he has been a teacher of Guangqin Sect before Suqin was born, and now he shares a lot of burdens for Mo Huayuan, the master of Guangqin Sect. He is a disciple of many disciples." Among them, the most admired and trusted person by the sect master.

Walking into the hall, Mo Huayuan and others sat around the table full of food and waited for a long time.Seeing Suqin came back, the person who got up first was the graceful Nan Jian: "Junior Sister, are you hungry?"Sit down and eat quickly. '

"Xianrong, Qin'er is hiding in the bamboo forest to read some useless books again?" Mo Huayuan knows Suqin's temperament in his heart. Even if he ordered his disciples to burn all the books containing ghosts and gods in Guangqin's gate, Suqin would still try his best to get another one, as usual. Like reading silently in a bamboo forest.

'how could be?The master has ordered people to burn all the useless books, how can Qin'er read them again? Xianrong sat next to Mo Huayuan calmly, and her words were all covering for Suqin: "Just now I went to the bamboo forest to look for the qin, and she was playing the flute there watching the sunset, very leisurely."I don't know, Qin'er's flute skills are already so superb, I'm afraid even I can't compare to them. '

"Mother praised, Suqin's flute art was taught by her, even though Suqin practiced hard every day, she was halfway behind her mother's flute art. Sitting quietly beside Zidi, Suqin cast a grateful look at her mother, put her hands flat on her lap, and only waited for Mo Huayuan to move her chopsticks first, then as a junior, she could pick up vegetables for dinner.

"Since ancient times, the waves behind the Yangtze River have pushed the waves ahead. If Suqin's flute skills really surpassed my wife's, I would be happy."As for piano skills, Suqin also cannot relax.Since the founding of our Guangqin sect, our ancestors have been tending towards the top position. Not only the Suqin, but also the Nanjian and Zidi must practice diligently. '

'Master, don't worry, Nan Jian will keep your teachings in mind. '

'The purple flute is also the purple flute, master, can you use your chopsticks?The senior sisters are back, I'm so hungry. 'Among them, Shu Zidi is the youngest. She has been in Guangqin's sect for too few years, and her words and deeds are quite immature, which is everyone's joy.

'Master, look, Zidi is starved to death. Seeing Zidi pursing her mouth, Xian Rong couldn't help but laugh.She picked up some meat and vegetables in Mo Huayuan's bowl with her chopsticks, then said with a smile, "Let's eat." '

'Suqin, father has something to say. In the middle of the dinner, Mo Huayuan put his chopsticks beside the bowl and said solemnly: "It has always been the case that the head of the Guangqin Sect is passed on from male to female.You are my child, but as a woman, my father has no way to pass on the head of the sect to you.Nan Jian has always been my favorite since I started, now that you have all grown up, I want to choose an auspicious day for you to get married.When the time comes, let Nan Jian succeed me as the head of the Guangqin Sect. '

'master? ! '

'father? ! '

'master? ! '

The words shocked everyone, and everyone was amazed by Mo Huayuan's decision. Although they were faintly aware of it, everyone's expressions were different after hearing his explanation now.Nan Jian has been partial to Su Qin since he was a child, and has long buried his feelings for her. Now that his master has made such a decision, Nan Jian is the happiest.As for Suqin, she has always respected Nanjian as her elder brother and never had any liking for her.Besides, regarding the matter of getting married, Suqin only regards it as a kind of bondage and imprisonment.Her heart was too high, and it was not something Nan Jian could control.And she doesn't want to be delayed by anyone, she just wants to live her own life freely.Now that she is like this, she will not agree to anything.

'Father, you can pass on the position of sect master to senior brother, and I won't complain at all.As for marrying him, Suqin has never had any affection for her senior brother other than that of her senior brother and sister, so I should not do this kind of marriage. '

'absurd!Since ancient times, the marriage of children is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker.How can you say that you shouldn't? ! Mo Huayuan was angry, he was surprised by Suqin's response.As his daughter, Suqin has never rejected his arrangement like she is now.Now these words not only displeased Mo Huayuan, but also made Nan Jian feel sad.What Suqin said was too straightforward, and there was no unexpected affection between the brothers and sisters. This sentence alone made Nan Jian's heart cold, and the addition of the latter sentence "I shouldn't" made him even more embarrassed, and he didn't know what expression to make.

"Master, since the younger sister is not willing, then..." Nan Jian looked at Suqin, and a momentary conflict arose.He wanted his master to marry Suqin to him, but he also didn't want Suqin to be unhappy.No one wants the person they like to be sad, even if they look forward to being together in their hearts, they don't want to become a twisted melon for each other, it's not sweet.

'no!I've made up my mind, three days from now will be a good day, that's it! 'As the head of the sect, Mo Huayuan naturally does not want anyone to reject his arrangement, even if it is his own daughter.

When she got up and left her seat, Suqin could only say "Dad, mother, I'm full." 'She was unwilling to accept her father's arrangement, and it was impossible for her to wrong herself.Although a little hasty, when Mo Huayuan wanted her to marry Nan Jian, she already had a plan in mind.So no more disputes, just because the intention to go has been decided, there is no need to waste words.After all, it was her father, and it was really inappropriate for her to refute his face one after another in front of her senior brothers and sisters.

'Master, let's talk about this later, let's eat first. Xianrong pressed Mo Huayuan's arm, glanced at Suqin who was expressionless, and then at Zidi who bowed her head to eat without making a sound.I only thought that the master was too domineering, and he actually did some things that she had no choice but to be caught in the middle of.There is a daughter on one side and a master on the other. The only similarity between the two is their stubbornness.Now that she is like this, I am afraid that Qin'er will complain more about the master, and the grudge will be hard to dispel.

'well. 'I don't have to listen to anyone's words, but my wife's words can't be ignored.Mo Huayuan sighed deeply, looked at Suqin who had left his seat, and said in a deep voice: "If you are full, go back to your room!"Ma'am, Nan Jian, let's eat. '

Suqin sat in front of the bed and simply packed a few clothes. When she heard the knock on the door, she covered the tied bundle with a brocade quilt, and opened the door to welcome her mother in: "Mother, is there anything you can do to find me so late?" ’ Asking knowingly, my mother must have come to look for her because of something during the dinner, otherwise she would not have chosen to look for her at this time.At this time, Dad usually goes to the bamboo forest to meditate for two hours, studying the martial arts and music mixed moves alone.

'Mother is fine, but I just came here to have a heart-to-heart talk with you. Xian Rong glanced at the slightly bulging brocade quilt and the pillows on the side of the bed, probably guessing in her heart.She took the tea poured by Suqin, took a few sips, and said, "Qin'er, you probably haven't left the Guangqin Gate since you grew up so long?" '

Hearing this, Suqin couldn't help being startled, her face remained calm: "Yes. '

'Mother knows, since your father ordered people to burn all those books you like to read last time, you have been resentful in your heart.He is your father and also the head of Guangqin Sect.Sometimes, you have to think about him more or less.For so many years, he has gotten used to being respected by him, no matter whether his arrangement is right or wrong, he always wishes you well. Xianrong looked up at Suqin's hesitant expression, stood up and patted her on the shoulder: "You are getting older, although Guangqinmen is a master of martial arts, it is not a suitable place for you."Qin'er, you are my daughter, how can I not know what you think?I'm afraid that your father's arrangement touched your bottom line this time, so I just refused. '

'Mother understands after all. '

'Do you understand, mother only hopes that the relationship between you and your father is as harmonious as when you were a child.When you grow up, you always have to go out and see the outside world.Even though you are a woman, Mother doesn't want you to be trapped in a golden cage like those young ladies raised in deep boudoirs. 'Although Xianrong's voice is soft, every word is full of strength.She looked closely at Suqin's familiar face that she had grown up with since she was a child, and gently stroked: "Perhaps, your leaving this time will teach your father a silent lesson."Qin'er, mother can't be with you all the time, take a good look at the outside world, if you're tired, just come back. '

The author has something to say: New weather in the Year of the Snake. Originally, this article was intended to be published during the New Year, but the old pit was not full, so it was delayed until now.

This article came to my mind when I first watched The Legend of the New White Snake. As for the content, it is different from the TV series. I hope readers old and new will like it.

Once again, this article is a dedicated article, although there is a certain Ming who is cute in the supporting role, but there will be no obscene face of the certain life in the article, so you can still read it with confidence.

Well, a new pit appeared, so... a certain life came back, a heartless certain life came back.

This article is more difficult to write than the original article, and it is no longer possible to write a chapter in a few hours.It might sound weird to you, but it's true, but I'll try to update.This article is definitely impossible to cheat.

Well, having said so much, it's time to get to the point.Ask for flowers, comments, comments, collections, support, your collections are the driving force of a certain life.By the way, let's take care of other people's columns / Dirt! )

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