Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu looked back at Xiantai in a daze, he was so confused about what happened.

So much so that Xu Yan walked in front of him, but he didn't notice.

Xu Yan grabbed the back of his shirt, and he turned his head in a daze, realizing that he must have suffered retribution.

He used to carry the back of Xu Yan's neck every day, but now Xu Yan carried his collar every day.

He went to fan Su Meng's flames, and Su Meng arranged things for him.

Retribution!

Mortal karma is too scary.

It's better to be a fairy, cut off emotions and desires, and be invulnerable to swords and guns.

He decided to leave after Xu Yan transformed.

Anyway, Xu Yan's evil obstacles are over, and there is no major obstacle. He can still entrust the gods in Wujitian to take care of him on the road of cultivating immortals.

Seeing him in a daze, Xu Yan's heart became colder, and he said with deep eyes, "You are very idle."

So with a force on his wrist, he dragged him to kick open the two revolving doors with mahogany inlaid with eight-treasure phoenixes, and walked into the house.

At this time, the house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there were many crispy peanuts and fruits. There was also a scarlet gown with cloud sleeves and a gold rust inside, which was layered and complicated, especially the twelve gold-winged fringed crown on the head, which was even more solemn and gorgeous. .

When Shen Linyu saw it, his eyes lit up, and his love for beauty slowly rose. He circled the dress a few times, lingering and rubbing it up and down, "Is this a wedding dress? It's so ingenious!"

"Do you like it?" Xu Yan asked with ulterior motives.

"It's so beautiful!" Shen Linyu sat down on the nearby Suanzhi Taishi chair, with a face full of intoxication.

Afterwards, he heard a soft snort, and a thick stack of sprinkled gold and red paper fell into his arms. Xu Yan said coolly: "The wedding banquet in the future will still lack a hundred sheets of '囍'. Since you like this dress, you can keep it." Appreciate slowly at Wangxiantai, and go out after cutting.”

"Hundred sheets!"

Xu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "I can't finish cutting, so I don't need to sleep."

Shen Linyu cursed softly, "Dead widower!"

"What did you say?"

Shen Linyu changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and said with a smile: "The young master is newly married, auspicious, and a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Xu Yan thought it was just some innocuous abuse, so he didn't investigate further, took the book without changing his face, sat opposite him, and read it solemnly.

...with supervision?

Shen Linyu suffocated.

Resigned to his fate, Shen Linyu picked up the red paper and folded it in half, then quickly cut it twice with a reamer, opened it, and cut it backwards...

At this time, Xu Yan raised his head.

Shen Linyu crumpled the red paper into a ball with lightning speed, pretending that nothing happened.

Xu Yan lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly invisibly.

"Bang" Shen Linyu's reamer plunged into the table violently, staring at him resentfully.

Xu Yan coughed lightly, sat upright and said, "Continue."

The room was warm and red, and the two sat opposite each other, quiet and warm, only the rustling sound of pages turning and the clicking sound of reamers colliding.

Xu Yanou showed nostalgic eyes from the pages of the book.

Shen Linyu cut out all kinds of "囍" characters in seal script, song script, and bronze inscriptions, and finally got bored, and cut out various other characters, forcing Xu Yan to guess, but it was difficult to get him, and he was extremely frustrated .

Half a day later, Shen Linyu moved his mind, cut out a string of weird symbols like "wicker hanging upside down", and said triumphantly, "What word is this?"

Xu Yan couldn't figure it out, and said firmly: "You write indiscriminately."

Shen Linyu raised his eyebrows, and read out slowly, "I am conceived by the spirit of heaven, and all things are born."

He half leaned back on the chair, twirling the reamer carelessly, and mockingly said, "You don't know it yourself, and you're still spitting blood!"

Without raising his eyes, Xu Yan said coldly, "Where's the evidence?"

Shen Linyu stood up against the table, looked at him arrogantly and said: "This fairy is the best evidence! This is a miracle that only this fairy knows!"

With a perfunctory look on Xu Yan's face, he turned to the book again.Shen Linyu directly snatched the book in his hand, then threw two peanuts from the table into his mouth, he chewed them lightly, and muttered, "It's not crisp enough."

Throwing up the third peanut, Shen Linyu recited the miracle just now, his tone echoing like Sanskrit, and saw that the third peanut grew green branches out of thin air, and in a short while, it bloomed into a bright yellow butterfly shape. petals.

Xu Yan stood up abruptly, and the wooden chair made an ear-piercing "squeak".

"You're not without spiritual power!"

"A miracle does not require spiritual power."

Xu Yan frowned and read a few more words, but saw that the flower was alive and still.

"You have a good memory, but it's useless."

Shen Linyu laughed out loud, peeled two more peanuts, chewed slowly and said, "A miracle only needs blood. Don't try it, you're dead."

Xu Yan's face became ugly.

He squeezed out a sentence, "What else can you do?"

Shen Linyu took three pieces of red paper and cut them together, and said calmly, "It's all fine..."

He suddenly remembered something, and threatened fiercely: "So don't provoke me easily, be careful that I will die with you!"

Only then did Xu Yan realize that the illusion couldn't keep him.

A dream is just a dream after all.

Xu Yan lost his mind and wanted to go to the bed, Shen Linyu followed, but his hand pressed against his chest mercilessly, and he pushed him back on the chair.

Xu Yan pointed at the red paper with his fingertips and said, "Cut it out."

"Xu Yan, all Buddhas are angry, don't force me..."

But Xu Yan looked at him for a long time with a gloomy expression, and said, "Do you want to be backlashed by nine thunders?"

Damn it, all the cards in the hole were played by Xu Yan.

Shen Linyu obediently picked up the reamer.

There was a faint thunder, and the wind and rain suddenly rose.

Xu Yan shrank into the brocade quilt, closed his eyes and listened to the rain hitting the plantains outside the window, pattering, as if this could cover up the turbulent waves and storms in his heart.

It wasn't until the rain stopped that he showed half of his forehead, staring at the person not far away with pain in his eyes, and there seemed to be roaring beasts and whispering poisonous snakes in his ears.

Can't let him go.

Xu Yan's eyes were bloodied, he got up and walked towards the man.

The reamer in the man's hand had already fallen to the ground, and the word "Happy" on the table was blown everywhere by the wind from the crack of the door. He hugged the man who dozed off like a chicken pecking at rice, and carried him step by step towards the red quilt. go up.

Shen Linyu is so white.

In the bright red bed, the white is dazzling.

Xu Yan's rationality was broken, and he covered up like a tiger out of its cage, but the man didn't guard against him at all, allowing him to lick and kiss, skin to skin, the temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, like a hot ball The fire was about to consume Xu Yan.

Xu was too uncomfortable, Shen Linyu shrank into his arms, and said in a raving voice, "It hurts."

Xu Yan's hand rubbing against his tailbone stopped.

What is he doing?

Once discovered, he will never have a chance to get close to Shen Linyu again.

Xu Yan hurriedly left Shen Linyu's body, buried his face in his hands, woke up for a moment, then got up, gathered Shen Linyu's robe, and covered the quilt tightly.

Forbearance and obsession, she dropped a kiss on the brow between his ignorance.

Then, with the restless heat in his body, he pushed open the door of Wangxiantai, and was drenched in the cold rain all night.

The morning light is dim.

Shen Linyu thought, this offended Xu Yan so much that he dozed off in the middle of the night and climbed onto Xu Yan's wedding bed.

It's so wicked.

It's a good thing that Su Meng can't survive today, and this wedding bed is useless.

He had to hurry down before no one noticed.

After folding the quilt layer after layer, he sneakily sprinkled some peanuts on the bed, trying to cover up the traces of the bed being moved.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Linyu turned around abruptly, and said with a guilty conscience, "Have a precious son early!"

Xu Yan ignored him, lifted the quilt and lay down inside.

what's the situation?

Recalling Xu Yan's hoarse voice just now, and looking at his pale face, he put his hand on Xu Yan's head tentatively.

So hot!

Xu Yan suddenly patted his hand and angrily said: "Get out!"

"A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart!" Shen Linyu withdrew her hand embarrassingly, cursed inwardly that she deserved it, and ran out without looking back.

Xu Yan wrapped the quilt that was full of Shen Linyu's breath tightly.

Shen Linyu watched quietly at the door for a while, the young city lord fell ill before his wedding, and the people in the mansion were too busy, so it was not his turn to worry.

Taking advantage of the crowd, he sneaked away the previous silk quilt, found a side hall and fell asleep.

……

The next day, the sun was shining outside the city, magpies opened their way, and ten miles of red makeup covered Fengxian City.

Xu Yan was dressed in Chinese clothes, with concentric knots pinned to his waist and red flowers tied on his chest. He was riding on a green horse. Behind him was a maid who sprinkled the sky with flowers and followed one after another golden chariot and moon wheels, with great momentum.

After worshiping heaven and earth as usual, Shen Linyu hid behind the screen of the bridal chamber and was sleepy, so Xu Yan and Su Meng came late.

Shen Linyu hurriedly took a peek, and couldn't help saying something in his heart.

Xu Yan is quite suitable for wearing red.

Yaozhi's face, which was originally suppressed by the ice-like aura, bloomed again under the red dress with peerless beauty, making people unable to take their eyes off Su Meng's gorgeous and complicated Fengguan Xiapei.

Shen Linyu pursed her upper lip unconsciously, feeling a little tight in her chest.

Xu Yan's tenderness was fully reflected at this time. Because Su Menghong covered her head and didn't look good, he thoughtfully held her hand and slowly led her forward.

Su Meng stumbled accidentally, he hurriedly put his arms around the other's waist, and smiled, his brows and eyes could not hide the joyful air.

The red clothes of the two are better than the fire, and their affection is strong.

Shen Linyu looked at it and suddenly felt that the Wangxiantai seemed to be a little narrow.

Xu Yan supported Su Meng to the bedside, and impatiently picked up a jade ruyi, intending to wear a red hijab.

At this moment, Su Meng spoke up.

"Yan Lang, your hands are so hot."

High!Use softness to overcome rigidity and lower his vigilance.

Shen Linyu clicked his tongue in praise.

Xu Yan said nothing, just grabbed the woman's jade hand and pressed it against his hot chest.

Su Meng's hands turned pink, and she gave him a light hammer in a coquettish way.

Xu Yan touched her hand, his heart beating violently.

Good guy, he went straight to the heart when he came up, he thinks that Su Meng has a high probability of succeeding.

Two spots of wet water appeared on Su Meng's skirt.

Xu Yan keenly noticed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Meng said: "Yan Lang, I just want to ask you one thing, you must not lie to me."

Xu Yan leaned over and listened.

Shen Linyu silently clenched his fists. When the timing was right, Xu Yan would definitely be in pain.

Only Su Meng said: "Yan Lang, have you changed your mind?"

...Girl, if you ask like that, you're going to be screwed!

Shen Linyu was anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

The author says:

Thanks to "pig pig puff puff" for feeding the fish food, bobobo