[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

The original clue was cut off again, and they had to find another way.And since that day, Jia Renyou couldn't afford to be sick, and only arranged for the old slave master around him.

On June [-]st, cut the wedding dress.The two came by coincidence, and they caught up with Jiangnan's Valentine's Day.

There are a lot of female men in the north, and Jiangnan on the water in the awning boat is the concentration camp of Xiaojiabiyu. Chen Shen, a northern man, can't help but want to have a glimpse of Yangliu's waist.

The lanterns made the wet street red, and the gentle and pretty girl stood on the shore, leaning on the black-covered boat, carefully took out the lanterns from her arms, and quietly pushed the lanterns into the clear and bright lake while no one was paying attention. The eyes that floated away from the lantern were as bright as the golden thread on the wedding dress, and the red color of the lantern was painted on her face.

A young man lifted a pole on the other bank to salvage the lantern that he had watched long ago, opened the paper in the lantern, and saw the paper full of shy lovesickness.

The boy's eyes were suddenly gentle, and he looked at the owner of the lantern on the other side with a smile, and put the lantern in his arms.

Sister Qiao's face seemed to be on fire, seeing the young man walking towards her, hurriedly arranging the neat and beautiful clothes, bowing her head and retreating, the footsteps were brisk and joyful.

This marriage was considered to be a success, and the young man was not in a hurry to chase after the beautiful woman and tell each other his heart, turned his head beaming and went home to prepare all the gift money, and choose a day to come to propose marriage.

Chen Shen doesn't need to pretend to be a woman now, his slender figure is wrapped in a plain white robe, his facial features are exquisite, and his whole body is full of aura because of his cultivation, but now his peach blossom eyes have faded away, and his graceful posture is tainted with the aura of mortal world. Yuli looked like a noble son, who received mandarin duck silk handkerchiefs accidentally dropped by many women.

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan old.That's right, look at these gentle and elegant beauties, they will act decisively when they should be bold. According to their watery temperament, they will not have to worry about the fire in the backyard after they get married.

As a man, it is unavoidable to be smug under the eyes of a group of cute girls. Chen Shen is flirting with his harem at the side. In the end, he is dazzled, but Gu Tong's stubborn and agile eyes that are unique to northern girls appear in front of him. .

These eyes are his bright moonlight. He sighed and wondered if he could meet when he was still married when he went back.

A pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes appeared in front of him, and the gentle waves of his eyes contained doubts. Chen Shen was stunned for a moment, and had to say that apart from his personal emotional inclinations, these eyes were like water droplets from the nine heavens. Escaping from drowning is the vastness that is better than Gu Tong.

"Senior brother, why are you sighing so well?" Liu Shu, who has always been the brother's caring little padded jacket, cleaned the silk under the feet of himself and his brother.

I didn't expect to leave Xia Liushang's role to express some emotions, but was caught. Chen Shenshi turned around and walked a few steps quickly to pretend not to hear. I need some personal space, acting is very tiring!

Turning around, there is a willow embankment. The little girl in the distance touches the words in the lantern stroke by stroke, just like stroking the face of a lover, and puts it into the water devoutly, and sprinkles the water to let it float away.

There was heat in his ears, a strange breath came, he looked up and saw Liu Shu was leaning against his side, his eyes seemed to be still struggling with the sigh just now.

The bustling people around flocked here, and their ears were itchy from the hot breath. Chen Shen wanted to avoid Liushu's approach, but he was afraid that he would step on someone and cause a lot of complaints.

Chen Shen tilted his head uncomfortably, ready to divert the question to the wrong side: "Junior brother, what girl do you like?"

The Liu Guang in Liu Shu's eyes was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, or he had never thought about it, when he was asked by a toy, his eyes couldn't help showing annoyance.

Seeing the other party being questioned, Chen Shen felt complacent, and lowered his sideways head, teasing: "Liu Yun likes you very much."

Chen Shen's clear and melodious voice could not be heard as narrow, as if he was narrating something.With a cold and warm breath floating in his nose, Liu Shu did not feel uncomfortable as expected, probably because he has been close to this person for too long, and his eyes are not the only ones who are used to it.

Thinking of the smell of sweat in the crowd, he leaned closer to Chen Shen again, thinking about the junior sister who always clings to himself and sees others through him, he can't remember his appearance clearly in just a few days, but the feeling of being used in his heart still makes him feel uncomfortable. He loathes it deeply.

He lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the disgust, shook his head and said shyly: "Junior Sister just regards me as a substitute for Brother who died early."

Chen Shen only pretended that he didn't like Liuyun, and joked with peach blossom eyes, "I have high vision! The qualifications of a junior and a junior must be matched by a country and a city."

The brown-haired boy's face turned red, and the usually cold and calm senior brother's short words stimulated the sensitive boy's heart. His narrow and long red phoenix eyes fluttered from side to side, as if seeing a life-saving straw, he pretended to point loudly at the ribbon floating in front of him. Flying Old Willow: "Brother, it's very lively there, it's a place for men to celebrate festivals, let's go there and have a look!"

As for being so shy, at Liushu's age in modern times, he would have already looked like I was a hooligan, leading the little girl and calling him his wife. After all, he was a child. Chen Shen let Liushu hurriedly drag him away in a funny way Those who were stepped on in front complained and ignored it.

The top of the old willow tree is like a giant umbrella, thousands of lovesickness branches fall straight down like the soft blue silk of a beautiful woman just out of the water, and the lovesickness under the tree is hidden in it to write the secrets of youth and frivolity.

The willow trees in dragon bells are decorated with festive red silk and satin, just like an old man dressed up festively.The number of red ribbons, which is no less than the number of willow branches, flutters in red and green in the wind, like idiots and resentful women rolling in the world of mortals, and also like the tightly entangled past and present.

A man dressed as a scholar holds a pen and writes a love poem, with the name of a beautiful woman at the end, with tenderness in the handwriting, his thin body swaying among the branches, but still trembling, he wants to tie it up even higher, so that the gods can see it His sincerity.

Isn't this a man's love letter in disguise? Chen Shen, who hadn't teased him enough, felt happy, but this time it was you who jumped into the trap.

Playing with the paulownia gourd in his hand, Chen Shen's eyes reflected red and green, and his voice was indistinguishable: "Junior brother, this can make a wish for marriage, why don't you think about it, and ask for a golden and jade marriage."

The young boy can't help but joke, but he can't be so mature after blowing his hair.

Hearing what he said, Liu Shu looked weird for a moment when he thought of the word "marriage" that didn't match him.

Not to mention that I have no intentions, even if the seven emotions are still there, the experiences of the early years have already built a lot of doors in my heart.

Paranoid to the point of trembling possessiveness, even the once affectionate and pretentious father was afraid that his love would be broken, and he swore to his mother that he would never see each other again in this life.

It's just that the paranoid madness of this bloodline has also resulted in the stupidity of the only person in his life who is loyal to death. It's ridiculous that people's hearts are too small and too fickle to tolerate their crazy love, and they can't stand the changes in the world.

In the end, unable to resist the heart-wrenching torment brought by the lover's empathy, half of the tribe took the lover's life to face the corpse, occupying the lover's life, and the remaining half raised their swords and killed themselves for the rest of their lives.

There is blood in their love, the lover's and their own.

Hmph, thinking about it is stupid, if there is a human heart that can hold all of him, take it back and put it in the ice cellar to cast a spell and keep it forever, so that the human heart that was frozen at the beginning will not change with time, and you can have it forever, how many Wonderful thought.

Facing Chen Shen's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he could tell him some things that were crushed in his memory. After all, he was the person he knew best, so he wouldn't be awkward when he said it.

He opened his mouth softly, with moonlight in his eyebrows, standing in the slanted shadows, he felt a little isolated from the world: "My Yiren, who is in my eyes, has a heart as hard as iron," he paused, as if to say the most important thing place, "let me have it all!"

If your heart is as hard as iron, you won't easily change the concern in your heart. If you let me have everything, you won't be afraid of me leaving me.

The dull tone of voice, in my ears, was as deserted as Chen Shen's. It's really incomprehensible for children to choose a spouse nowadays. Chen Shen kicked the stones, his cold face turned slightly sideways, and he lowered his head and muttered: "Strange conditions!"

Liu Shu laughed lightly when he heard the words, he didn't intend to make him understand, but he just said the words so that he wouldn't panic in his memory.

With such a smile, the young boy who was as young as a child came back in an instant, and Chen Shen felt a lot more relieved.

The person in charge gave two pieces of red silk, and Chen Shen thought about Gu Tong's beautiful eyebrows and quickly drew up a pen: "Fengqi Wutong!".

Liu Shu glanced at the men and women on the street, it turned out to be colorful and delicious, but disgusting, suppressing the impatience in his eyes, he lowered his head and wrote without hesitation: "Wu Xin Wu Xin."

Chen Shen frowned in the middle of writing, now the first task is to find Liuyuan, if the word Fengqi Wutong falls in the eyes of those who are interested, it may cause trouble.

The red silk fluttered to the ground, and the movement of the hand stretching the new red silk was too big, Liu Shu's elbow was hit, and a drop of ink fell from the pen under his hand, so he had to throw it away and rewrite.

When I wrote the pen again, I somehow changed the handwriting, and the pen went off the rails: "No red makeup is allowed in this life!"

Thinking that the meaning was the same, he put down the pen, and inadvertently glanced at the "Fate" on the red silk next to him, and couldn't help but glance at the person who put down the pen and was playing with the paulownia gourd, his eyes were strange.

Isn't this the dao name given to him by the head, or is it just a coincidence...

The weather has turned towards early autumn, and the night wind is a bit stronger, and many unfastened red silks are drifting farther and farther in the night.Tomorrow, these red silks that have been able to spend the night under the gods will be buried at the bottom of the nearby lake by seven-year-old boys, praying for the blessing of the water god.

Naturally, Chen Shen and Liu Shu didn't have to work hard to climb the tree, they pinched the magic ball and sent the red silk to the top of the tree, and tied it firmly.

After finishing all this, there were few people outside, so the two went back to Jia's mansion.

As soon as the two of them walked away, on the two unremarkable red silks on the ground, the spells that their masters pinched on them took effect, and instantly turned into ashes, scattered among the red and green trees.