The villain whitewashing strategy

The candles were extinguished, the moonlight poured down from the window, and the figures of the two overlapped on the wall.

Those unspeakable emotions in the past broke in an instant.

"Okay." Yuan Shiwu was silent for a long time, and Qin Lin's waist was warmed by his fingertips, and then he spoke slowly, with a low and pleasant voice, "Okay, let's get married."

For this sentence, no one knows how long he waited.

Even coaxing and cheating to stay with Qin Lin for five years, he never dared to think about it.

Qin Lin raised his face, closed his eyes, and planted a light kiss on Yuan Shiwu's lower lip.

A good night's dream.

Marriage is nothing more than a promise, how can two men really marry each other.

But Yuan Shiwu took it very seriously, he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, he hugged the person in his arms and kissed his forehead for a long time, and only after dawn did he go to the kitchen to prepare peach blossom cakes for him.

"Brother is awake?" Seeing Qin Lin standing in front of the door in thin clothes, Yuan Shiwu knew that he was looking for him after waking up and didn't see anyone, so he entered the door with peach blossom cakes.

Peach Blossom Cakes were placed on the table, Yuan Shiwu saw Qin Lin put on his plain coat again, got up and grabbed his sleeves, "I won't wear this one."

Then he snapped his fingers, and a red embroidered coat appeared on the bed, embroidered with green mountains and white cranes, exquisite and beautiful.

Yuan Shiwu picked it up and stood behind Qin Lin, "Brother raised his hand."

Qin Lin raised his hand obediently.

Yuan Shiwu put on his coat for him.

Originally it was a very ostentatious color, but Qin Lin's inner clothes were plain, and with the red robe on the outside, the ostentation was slightly reduced, and it was more than elegant.

Qin Lin lowered his head and looked at his attire. He had never worn such a bright color of clothes. He was not used to it, and the tips of his ears turned peachy. Then he looked up at Yuan Shiwu, "What about you?"

You have to wear a pair of happy clothes. Yuan Shi understands this rule.

"Close your eyes." Yuan Shiwu coaxed.

Qin Lin closed his eyes obediently, his long eyelashes casting a circle of shadows on his eyelids.

"Okay."

As soon as Qin Lin opened his eyes, he immediately closed them in fright—where are his clothes? ?

In fact, Yuan Shiwu still left a pair of underpants for himself, but the young master is really too pure, and he can't even see his bare chest.

Qin Lin's tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breath was a little unsteady, "You...are you dressed?"

"Brother help me put it on." Yuan Shiwu stepped on it.

Qin Lin closed his eyes even tighter and shook his head.

Yuan Shiwu pulled Qin Lin's hand that was dangling from his sleeve, and gently placed it on his chest.

The position of the heart was touched by Qin Lin's cold fingertips, and Qin Lin himself was startled by the warmth of his chest.

"Brother." Yuan Shiwu took Qin Lin's fingertips, stroked the scar on his chest, and said earnestly, "Remember this, I'll cut a bone for you."

Yuan Shiwu knew that as soon as this reincarnation ended, the relationship between him and Xi Ci would be completely over.

During this period of time, he always told over and over again how much he was good to Xici, lest he forget.

But in fact, Gu Xun was even more afraid that he would remember.

I said this just to let Xici know that I really have deep affection for him.

There was a faint sadness in Yuan Shiwu's voice, Qin Lin could hear it, he felt a little uncomfortable, although he was embarrassed, he still opened his eyes, "I...so did I treat you particularly badly?"

Otherwise, why did he always get hurt for himself?

"No." Yuan Shiwu lowered his eyes, afraid that Qin Lin would think too much, and squeezed the hand in his palm, "You are very kind to me. You are kind to everyone. So, I always thought that I would treat you again Be nice, you'll always treat me differently."

Qin Lin didn't speak, but stared straight at the scar on Yuan Shiwu's chest.

It is said that those who can come out of Taixitai alive have their flesh and blood replaced, but he still keeps it. He must have liked himself very much in his previous life.

So he put the red coil around his wrist.

So he planted forget-me-nots all over the yard for him. When summer came, he caught fireflies from the flowers, packed them in gauze bags, and hung them in front of the window to cheer him up.Although most of the time Qin Lin would quietly put those little things away.

Yuan Shiwu was responsible for doing evil, and Qin Lin was responsible for detaching him.

Qin Lin rubbed the scar on Yuan Shiwu's chest with his fingertips, and said lightly, "It's different..."

He raised his head, "You are different from the common people."

Yuan Shiwu heard him say, "I like you more than ordinary people."

Chang'an on the [-]th was as lively as ever, and the streets were bustling with people coming and going.

If there is no rain in Chang'an, only coolness remains in autumn.

But when it gets lively, the popularity will blow away the coolness, leaving only the romance on the streets.

Qin Lin bought a bag of candy for Yuan Shiwu, and they would come here to buy candy every year. The boss joked, "Young master has a child at such a young age? He often comes here to buy candy."

Qin Lin seldom saw strangers. It turned out that the celestial masters locked him in the Huguo Temple. After Yuan Shiwu appeared, the people of Huguo Temple let him only go in and out.

He was amused by the boss's words, "I...haven't married yet."

"You're so handsome and you're not married yet!" The boss was delighted, and put on some extra pretense for Qin Lin, "If this girl on Chang'an Street knows, it may be difficult for the young master to go home tonight."

Yuan Shiwu didn't know what to do. When he came back, he happened to hear this conversation. He naturally took Qin Lin's hand, handed the money to the boss, and said with a smile on his face, "Is there any wedding candy? We are getting married today."

"Ah?" The boss just lamented why there are so many handsome young men in front of his stall today, and he did not expect that the two of them... were actually a couple.

The boss is an open-minded person. After realizing it, he hurriedly packed two bags of wedding candy, "Come on, come on, count the money I collected, the two young masters will have a good relationship for a hundred years."

They will be together forever.

In the fifteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty, he wrote a hundred lanterns that would last for a hundred years and put them in the moat of Chang'an. The entire clear river was named after him and Qin Lin.

A lantern written by Qin Lin, but still not finished.

Yuan Shiwu leaned over, and Qin Lin hurriedly covered it with his hands, "It won't work after reading it."

"It won't fail." Although Yuan Shiwu said so, he restrained his desire to peep, "Brother, with me here, your wishes will come true."

Qin Lin smiled at him, with crooked eyebrows and eyes softer than moonlight, "A Yuan, do you think these lanterns can really float to Qingling?"

Yuan Shiwu told him that Qingling Shenjun is a very good god.

"Of course." Yuan Shiwu coaxed, "Let me see?"

Qin Lin put his hands behind his back, and quietly pushed the lantern out. The lantern swayed with the waves of the water. Qin Lin looked at Yuan Shiwu who was a little lost, and said in a gentle voice, "I will save the wish you gave, and ask the gods first. redundant."

"It's all there."

The two of them walked through Chang'an Avenue. They used to buy things for Gu Xun at Xici, but now they buy things for Qin Lin in exchange for RMB [-]. They are still buying, as if they want to take over the entire Chang'an Street. .

The two were already eye-catching, but Qin Lin had too many eyes on him. He was not used to it, so he hid beside Yuan Shiwu, persuading him in a low voice, "Don't waste it..."

"Brother," Yuan Shiwu turned the things in his hands into his hands, and regardless of the crowd, he lightly placed his palm on Qin Lin's eyes, "Close your eyes, and I will do a trick for you."

Qin Lin was puzzled, but still closed his eyes obediently.

The long eyelashes scratched the palm of Yuan Shiwu's palm, but it was as crisp and numb as if it was scratched on his heart.

"Open it."

——It’s the top of Qingling Mountain, the moonlight can’t see through the curling fairy air, and it’s all around it, and the two seem to be standing among the clouds.

Surrounded by Fangfei's peach blossoms, there is a clear river under the two of them.The river flowed backwards, and the lanterns swayed with the waves, carrying the prayers of countless people.

Qin Lin was slightly startled, and then something lightly covered the top of his head.

The moonlight shone through the thin red gauze, blurring the outline of his youth.

His young man took his hand and smiled at him with bent eyes, "Brother, I have worshiped the world."

The breeze and moon are the matchmaker, and the stars and fireflies are all witnesses.

They worshiped and got married facing the mountains, rivers and seas in the peaceful Mid-Autumn Festival and in the Qingling Mausoleum protected by the gods.

There is no suona, Liuying winds into a sedan chair, and peach blossoms decorate the new house.

Yuan Shiwu wanted to send him an ancient romance, which he would remember no matter how far away it was.

He lifted Qin Lin's hijab, and gave a long and deep kiss, with the marks passed down between his lips and teeth.

Yuan Shiwu was so dizzy from the kiss, he raised his finger and scratched the bridge of Qin Lin's nose, "It's called Xianggong."

Qin Lin frowned slightly, but Yuan Shiwu's romance moved his heart, he couldn't refuse his request, so he thought about it, tiptoed lightly, put his lips close to Yuan Shiwu's ear, and called out sweetly Voice, "little lady."

The little master has learned badly.

Yuan fifteen is even worse.

He reached out to Qin Lin's knees and hugged him horizontally.

He was too familiar with Qingling, so he easily carried him into the North Tower where no one would bother him.

When the door was closed, it was all presumptuous.

There is no red candle, the moonlight makes a fire, scorches the skin, and the white jade is stained with halo, hazy and blurred.

Yuan Shiwu kissed lightly, inch by inch, and finally held back and said, "Just say it hurts."

Qin Lin's ears and cheeks seemed to be on fire, his eyes were foggy, pitiful and charming, frowning, he hooked Yuan Shiwu with his slender and beautiful arms, and stopped his soft moan with his kiss.

The moonlight is so good that it is greedy.

Qin Lin couldn't move at all, so Yuan Shiwu put on his clothes carefully, and then hugged him in his arms, Qin Lin's head was tilted powerlessly, and he was dizzy and limp.

Yuan Shiwu rested his chin on Qin Lin's thin shoulder, "Brother, don't give me your blessing."

He saw Qin Lin's wish, and he finally believed it. Qin Lin liked him no less than himself.

"You are a high god," Yuan Shiwu sniffed Qin Lin's breath lightly, "I am different, I am a bad guy who crawled out of hell. I have hidden my sins and will not defile you."

Xilin's soldiers are on their way, Chu Yu has created a group of monsters, Chu Mingxiu has not appeared for a long time, and he is also waiting for an opportunity.

When Zhongzhou becomes a battlefield, Chenghe's blood will flow into Taixi Terrace, and countless dead souls will drill into Yuan Shiwu's body.At that time, for the sake of Qin Lin's Zhongzhou, he had to demonize.

The magic of fate is that some things, no matter how hard you struggle, cannot be reversed.

"Brother," the bed was facing the window, and bright fireworks bloomed in the sky. He told his last words in the most lively atmosphere, "If I die, I will set up a tomb here."

"My ashes are in the ground, and I will still be with you."

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