The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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Xie Yang was very anxious, and he didn't want to stay too long, for fear that the unworldly Taoist leader would be kidnapped, "Girl, we..."

"Are you looking for someone?"

Before Xie Yang could answer, the girl began to gesture, "It's a blindfolded, tall blue-robed monk..."

"Yes! Where is he?!" Xie Yang said hastily when he heard the word "blindfolded".

His complexion is probably not very good-looking now, the girl startled him, took a step back, and didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, the servant girl who was holding her arm next to her was more courageous, pointing to the back and said: "We just met him, he is quite...Stay, you go straight along the current road, my lady gave him a piece of paper." The mask in the shape of a snow rabbit is very conspicuous."

Jiang Miaomiao: "Just now? That shouldn't be far!"

Xie Yang thanked him, and hurried to the direction pointed by the maid.

"Master!"

Every house is full of red and green lights, it is very easy to find a little white among them, not to mention that the man is still so alone, as if he is separated from the world.

Hearing Xie Yang's voice, Jiang Shuyu, who had stood there for a long time, finally, in an instant, the fireworks suddenly lifted into the sky, and he fell into the mortal world.

People crowded to the south, and the stone bridge to the north was much empty.

Jiang Miaomiao squatted aside and looked at the lanterns on the river, and said lazily, "My fault, I shouldn't let go."

Jiang Shuyu frowned, "Who said it was your fault? Is it possible that I can get lost as an adult?"

"You didn't lose it, it was us who lost it." Xie Yang looked angrily at Jiang Shuyu who was wearing someone else's rabbit and was still holding his tongue, wishing he could go up and nibble on him.

"There was a girl who asked someone to steal her purse just now, and I just went to help." Jiang Shuyu turned away her face as if avoiding it, and did not forget to add, "I just stood where I was after I helped."

Xie Yang became anxious, "You went to catch a thief?!"

How could he forget, this man is too capable.

"It doesn't matter if you give me less face." Xie Yang grabbed Jiang Shuyu's hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "If you make me anxious, you have to pay me!"

Jiang Shuyu was helpless, "How to pay? Return the money bag to you?"

"No."

The hand was pulled up suddenly, Jiang Shuyu tilted his head in a daze, wondering what new trick Yu Xie Yang would use next.

"Jiang Shuyu," Xie Yang said seriously, "now, now, the bridge we are standing on is the concentric bridge, and the sky above our heads is the night of the full moon. This is called heaven and earth. "

Jiang Shuyu seemed to realize what Xie Yang was about to do, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Your parents, my mother, this is Gaotang,"

"Cough," Jiang Miaomiao stood up slowly, "Why don't I find a place to stay first?"

"Don't go!"

"Don't go!"

The two said in unison.

Xie Yang suddenly knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his other hand towards Jiang Shuyu, "Heaven and earth are a mirror, Yuehe bears witness, I, Xie Changliu, want to marry Jiang Shuyu as my husband."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Miaomiao, "The matchmaker is here."

"Pfft—" Jiang Miaomiao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Xie Yang watched until he was completely defeated, and he handed over the other hand to himself.

"Okay." Jiang Shuyu laughed.

Xie Yang stood up abruptly, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Since you married me, you are not allowed to be capricious, you are not allowed to be fickle, you are not allowed to like the new and dislike the old, you are not allowed to distrust me, and you are not allowed to leave me without saying hello."

"Hmm." Jiang Shuyu snorted.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, but fortunately time has never changed their determination. After enduring the long cold winter and scorching heat, loneliness and pain, there is finally a peaceful thought, and the flames become a pool.

The change was so fast that Jiang Miaomiao couldn't react, and stared blankly at the two embracing each other.

Xie Yang extended a friendly hand towards him, "My good son, you can call him daddy now."

"Go away!" Jiang Miaomiao, who was a little touched just now, threw him away in disgust.

At this time, Jiang Shuyu realized that this move was too ostentatious, and hurriedly broke away from Xie Yang's arms, blushing and muttering repeatedly: "It's so beautiful in broad daylight."

On the wedding night, Xie Yang, who was empty in his arms, leaned into Jiang Shuyu's ear and whispered, "Master, according to the etiquette, it's time for us to enter the bridal chamber."

Jiang Shuyu: "..."

This system is not worth mentioning.

In the second half of the night, there were much fewer pedestrians on the road, and the bustle was not as good as that in the first half of the night. It seemed that after the carnival, one should sink down and think about the things behind.Therefore, many people specially ran to the river to put a lantern, or to pray for blessings, or to seek fate, or to express their thoughts.

Xie Yang was naturally not included among these people, tonight was his happiest time.There is no need for God, everything he wants is in his own hands.

At this time, Jiang Miaomiao, who was wearing the rabbit mask successfully inherited from Jiang Shuyu, burst out laughing, "Okay! I'm done!"

Like a little monster.

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly, shaking the unattractive thing in his hand as if showing off, while hiding the "extra" bamboo stick behind his back.

Xie Yang: "A torn piece of paper with many thorns?"

"This is a river lantern...you will die if you say a few words?"

"Really," Xie Yang laughed, "Light the candle, maybe it will look like it."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't like the belated and attentive Jiang Miaomiao, he turned his face away with a "hmph", stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Jiang Shuyu's clothes, "Father, I think people are writing on it, what are we writing on this lamp?"

[The author has something to say: One thought is pure, and the flames become a pool.Taken from "Cai Gen Tan". 】