Rebirth, my mage

Under Hua Muling's entanglement, Leng Aotian finally agreed to go to Huoli's capital.

Along the way, the number of people traveling together increased to four.

Two silent men, a dumb boy, a chattering boy, strange combination, but with different feelings.

"Xiao Yu, look over there, it's so beautiful." Hua Muling pointed in one direction.

Wen Yu looked along Hua Muling's fingertips, and the mountains and rivers were nothing more than that. The green tall trees surrounded a small stream, and there was a waterfall at the source of the stream, a quiet and beautiful place.

"Aotian, I want to live here in the future." Hua Muling said with longing.

"Okay, as long as you want." Leng Aotian put his arms around his lover's slender waist, for fear that he would fall out of the car.

Wen Yu stayed peacefully in Murong Shengming's arms, feeling the warmth at this moment, as the dappled sunlight ran past the carriage, Wen Yu squinted his eyes, feeling the silence at this moment.

Many years later, Wen Yu still remembered this day, and when he recalled it, he still felt warm in his heart.

The carriage stopped and went all the way, and traveled through half of Huoli's country, met many interesting people and saw many interesting things.

"Wen Yu, why are you still in a hurry, I can't wait to watch it." Hua Muling's novelty at the beginning has passed, replaced by boredom.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry, Sheng Ming will make arrangements." Wen Yu raised his face.

"Xiao Yu." Hua Muling said coquettishly.

"Ling Ling, Mr. Wen and the others are not in a hurry, so you can rest easy, sooner or later." Leng Aotian comforted.

"How many days are left, Aotian?" Hua Muling asked for countless times.

"It will be there in seven or eight days." Leng Aotian pulled Hua Muling.

It seems that Wen Yu and Murong Shengming have been in the same state since they were on their way, and there is no slight change from before.

One is still indifferent and reticent, the other is still dumbfounded, sometimes the two of them can stay in the same position for half a day, but basically they are cuddling together.

The communication between them is pitiful, but there is no embarrassment at all, one is dozing off, the other is in a daze, what Hua Muling asks, only Wen Yu and Leng Aotian always answer, and most of them are Leng Aotian.

It is conceivable how far Hua Muling can hold back the restless Hua Muling.

Murong Shengming half-closed his eyes. During this journey, his eyes never left Wen Yu. During the journey of more than ten days, he may have slept the most peaceful sleep in his life.

Because he had his lover by his side, and smelled the desolate smell from his lover, Murong Shengming could feel at ease all the time, so much so that most of the time he was sleeping.

Finally, the country Hua Muling was looking forward to arrived.

In the capital at this time, even the streets are covered with red silk cloth, as if welcoming the arrival of a sacred moment, and the whole country celebrates.

"My lord, it's a good thing that my subordinates fulfilled their mission." Lei had a smile on his face.

Murong Shengming looked at the palace, and he was in a good mood unconsciously, very good.Just think about it, his Yu'er is his from now on, completely, it's his.

"My lord, the fourth son is coming to you." A handsome servant cried out in a crying voice.

Of course it is the fourth son. Since Wen Yu disappeared, the fourth son has been arranged by Lei to take care of him. Of course, how to take care of this is still open to discussion.

Wen Yu patted the fourth son's head, then raised his head to look at the festive palace, feeling moved in his heart.

Wen Yu stretched out his hand and took the initiative to pull Murong Shengming's big hand, his fingers interlaced, and the white heads remained inseparable.

"Yu'er." Murong Shengming grasped Wen Yu's hand tightly, the day he had been looking forward to for a long time finally arrived.

"My lord, you are so pretty." The fourth son smiled from ear to ear.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Yu, just this one, you will definitely fascinate the Demon King." Hua Muling played with Wen Yu.

At this time, Wen Yu was very excited, but also a little scared. He couldn't help looking out the window.

From the time he came back to now, he hadn't seen Murong Shengming again, it's only been two days, and he missed him so much.

Murong Shengming sat on the main seat, and Lei and Ding stood below waiting for orders.

"I don't want any accidents to happen the day after tomorrow, understand?" Murong Shengming's icy voice sounded.

"Yes, the two subordinates have already arranged the guards for the day, and at the same time called some hidden guards."

"Very good, your eyes are bright for this deity, let's go down." Murong Shengming closed his eyes, resting his head on his left hand, as if he had fallen asleep.

Yu'er, these two days are really long, I really want to see you, these customs are really tiresome.

Every time he walked to the gate of Wenyu's courtyard, he was forced to stop, and could only look at the faintly visible figure in the room. He couldn't even sleep well because he couldn't hug the body that made him feel warm.

Murong Shengming looked outside, he could only think that Yu'er was still in his arms, so that he could rest for a while, so he should be more vigilant.

Time just disappeared, and the time for Huoli and the whole country to celebrate finally arrived.

On the wide street, there is no hawking today, only a group of expectant people looking at the end of the street.

The red silk all over the street is extremely bright, and the fluttering petals, with bursts of fragrance, seem to be telling excitement.

At this time, Murong Shengming was wearing a red robe, his long black hair was tied up, and his tough cheeks were different from the indifference of the past.

Come in, get close, my Yu'er, wait for me.

Wen Yu stayed in the palace. He was also dressed in a red robe. His long hair was tied up with a red ribbon. His thin body was completely wrapped in bright red, making him look even fairer.

"Xiao Yu, I'm so moved, I want to abandon Aotian and run into your embrace." Hua Muling exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"My son, my son has a prince, be careful that the prince will be angry when he hears it." The fourth son defended his eldest master.

"Little Sizi, don't worry, I don't want to die young yet." Hua Muling pinched the little Sizi's fat face.

Wen Yu is very nervous now, feeling uncomfortable all over. The red clothes are full of strangeness and ghosts. Wen Yu closes his eyes to calm down the excitement in his heart.

"Xiao Yu, don't be nervous." Hua Muling grabbed Wen Yu's hand and encouraged him.

Wen Yu nodded and sat quietly, waiting for that sacred moment.

"My lord is going back to the mansion, please send out another newcomer." Someone shouted.

The yard started to get busy, Hua Muling stood up, and took Wen Yu's hand.

"Xiao Yu, I hope you are happy." Hua Muling looked at Wen Yu sincerely.

"I will." Wen Yu also grasped Hua Muling's hand tightly, cheering himself up, don't be nervous.

The guests outside had already taken their seats, waiting for the arrival of the new couple.Those who were still talking about something quieted down when they heard this, and looked at the door.

A tall figure appeared in everyone's sight, this is the devil, no one can't recognize it, but, where is the bride?

Many people have not got the first-hand news that the lover of the devil is a man, so some people are still wondering.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure also appeared, whose face could not be seen clearly, but who was dressed in a red robe, his identity was self-evident, the lover of the Demon King!

Many people were surprised that the man turned out to be a man.

When the Demon King saw that tinge of red, obvious joy flashed in his eyes, and he finally waited for this day.

We can carry each other for a lifetime and be blessed by everyone. My love, maybe only you can understand the feeling at this moment, and I only want to share it with you.

Prosperous wedding, ten-mile long street, thousands of people's blessings, wearing a red robe, from now on, you and I will spend this life together.

Murong Shengming felt that his eyes were a little dazed at this moment, he stretched out his slightly trembling hands, and tightly grasped Wen Yu's hand, tightly, never letting go.

What are the customs of the wedding?everything is fine?What is it with him?He only remembered that Yu'er and him had worshiped the heaven and earth, the high hall, and each other, and finally he was able to hold Yu'er openly and aboveboard.

What to drink?everything is fine?Drunk, of course he can't be drunk, he has more important things, no matter what he pours into his mouth, it's fine.

Wen Yu is a man, which is different from previous weddings, so he did not return to the new house. He stayed by Murong Shengming's side, looking at his own man, who only belonged to him.

Someone toast, okay, drink?What is someone asking?I don't know, I only know that today is their new wedding, which they have been looking forward to for a long time.

Seeing that his master's patience was about to run out, Lei stepped forward to block the guests who were toasting.

Murong Shengming held onto Wen Yu's hand tightly, and hurried into the new house.

The bright colors reflected on Wen Yu's fair face, making his face a little charming.

Murong Shengming stared closely at Wen Yu at this time. He was in the hall just now and didn't take a good look at it at all. The slender body and the alluring red color are really beautiful and make people's hearts flutter.

"Yu'er!" Murong Shengming pulled Wen Yu into his arms and called out emotionally.

"Ah."

"You are mine at last, finally!" Murong Shengming whispered in Wen Yu's ear.

"Yes, we are finally together in a legitimate way." Wen Yu grabbed Murong Shengming's lapel tightly.

"No, there is one last step, hand over a glass of wine." Murong Shengming just walked to the table with Wen Yu in his arms.

Murong Chengming arrived with two glasses of wine, one was handed to Wen Yu, the other was squeezed in his hand, they exchanged glasses and drank together, the ceremony was completed.

"Yu'er, my Yu'er." Murong Shengming fell onto the bed with Wen Yu in his arms.

Murong Shengming straightened his upper body and looked down at Wen Yu at this time. Because of drinking, his already fair face was slightly red, his eyes were a little blurred, and his light-colored lips trembled slightly, as if he was waiting for him. his taste.

Obeying his own wishes, he leaned on Wen Yu's body, Murong Shengming held Wen Yu's lips, a little impatient, he had waited too long, already, almost couldn't wait any longer.

Wen Yu put his arms around Murong Shengming's neck, raised his head, and actively accepted Murong Shengming's kiss.

Slowly, Murong Shengming was no longer satisfied with the intercourse of lips and tongues, let go of Wen Yu's lips and tongue, all the way down, until the thin chest, the half-clothed clothes, and the faintly visible two red plums stimulated Murong Shengming's rationality.

The new clothes on the two of them quickly retreated, the strong body covered the thin body, and the suppressed □□ sound was slowly worn out, and the room was full of joy.

The sequoias are all gone, the limbs are intertwined, the voices are ambiguous, and the moment of union, the incomplete soul is finally complete.

You see, so many people, such a big world.I met you, and you met me, which is good.

Yes, it's great to meet you.

The author has something to say: My mother finally let you get married, I am grateful, hahaha.

Ladies and gentlemen, little h is really not very good at writing, so please forgive me.

☆, the calm before the storm