After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

Cui Yan has always been a promise-worthy person, and this is the first time he hasn't kept an appointment after the hour has passed.Fu Xuan waited impatiently, so he quietly ran to Changle Hall to find someone.

But he didn't see Cui Yan at all, so he was stopped by two ghost servants, "Your Majesty, you don't have to give orders from the lord, and you don't get into Changle Palace without permission."

Fu Xuan knew that he, as Cui Yan's wife, could not interfere with Cui Yan's official affairs, let alone come to Changle Palace blatantly like this.

Being favored and arrogant is to be criticized by others, saying that it doesn't matter to me, but it will be bad if it affects Cui Yan.

He peeked at the door of the palace, but he didn't see anyone, and he didn't hear any noise in the house.

Fu Xuan nodded in understanding, brushed the stone steps in front of the hall and slumped down, and replied with a smile: "Then I'll just sit here and wait for him to heal."

The ghost servant stopped making a sound, holding a sword and halberd, standing like a pine needle.

Hearing Fu Xuan's voice, Cui Yan forcibly suppressed the devilish energy with his internal strength. Although the pupils had faded back to gray-black, red bloodshot eyes could be discerned in a chaotic arrangement, and the eye circles were also slightly dark red. , described as haggard.

Fu Xuan thought that he would have to wait for a long time, half leaning against the dragon pattern stone railing and closing his eyes to rest his mind, the dull sound of footsteps could be heard faintly in his ears.

"Cui Lang?"

He half-opened his eyelids, and the figure in front of him continued to enlarge. Seeing Cui Yan who was thinking about him, Fu Xuan said softly: "I have been waiting for you in Bixiao Palace for a long time. Seeing that the ghost market is about to close, I can't help but want to come here Wait for you"

He stretched out his slender arms to skillfully wrap Cui Yan's neck, and the light and flowing sleeves slid onto his arms, revealing his snow-white skin.

Cui Yan was in a complicated mood, and asked in a gentle voice: "Recently, there have been a lot of affairs in the underworld, did Ah Xuan wait for a long time?"

"It won't be long before my ass is hot."

Fu Xuan got up briskly, raised his eyes and noticed something was wrong, and his tone was full of deep worry: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

He wanted to investigate carefully, but Cui Yan turned his head to avoid it.

"It's okay, it's probably caused by excessive use of the eyes, don't you want to go to the ghost market, let's go."

Cui Yan stretched out his hand to hold him, but Fu Xuan retracted his hand into his cuff, so he could only hold him lonely.

Seeing Fu Xuan's sad face, even if Cui Yan didn't open his mind, he knew that he was angry.

"I don't have to go to the ghost market. If Cui Lang has something to do, he can tell me in advance that he is not feeling well, but he has to fight to accompany me. This is not for my own good. I hope Cui Lang is healthy, and then leave some time for me .”

"I know, next time I will do what Ah Xuan said, and I will not wrong myself. But today I am really not tired, and I want to be lazy after official duties, can I go to the ghost market with my mother?" ?”

"Okay then, but if you're tired, you must say so."

Cui Yan suddenly asked back: "Why do I feel that Ah Xuan is more likely to get tired?"

"" Fu Xuan knew that he was teasing himself, so he took the initiative to reach out and hook Cui Yan's palm, with five fingers inserted into the man's fingers and clenched tightly. Mr. Lin will come to sign a new book today, maybe we can make it now."

"Just now you said you love me, but now you just keep talking about Mr. Lin?" Cui Yan had a sour taste in his mouth.

Fu Xuan was a little furious, his little face flushed and said: "You!"

"What's wrong with me?"

He thought for a while before finding a suitable word, pointed at Cui Yan angrily and said, "It's unreasonable."

Cui Yan quickly followed Fu Xuan, jokingly said: "Why are you walking so fast, you like Lin Qiuzi, let me tell Cui Yu, how about signing a hundred and eighty copies for you?"

"Oh, it feels different, and you are going to exhaust Mr. Lin to death." Fu Xuan covered his ears, unwilling to talk to men again.

Cui Yan folded his arms and spoke confidently, "What's the difference? You like to collect autographs. I think my calligraphy is better than his."

"That's just what you think," Fu Xuan slandered.

As a bestseller, Lin Qiuzi signed the first new book after giving birth, and he was blessed with the halo of the judge's wife. The table in front of him was surrounded by water, which is easy to explain.

Fu Xuan is small in stature and can easily squeeze into the narrow crowd. He was surrounded by the ghostly voices at the scene, and his palms were gradually separated from Cui Yan until he was completely immersed in the cheers in the front row.

But he didn't notice it.

Hearing is believing, Mr. Lin's looks are really outstanding, even though he has just nursed a baby, he still maintains a good figure, but the fingers holding the pen holder are still slightly swollen.

After successfully collecting "The Domineering Prince's Heart's Best Pet II", Fu Xuan remembered that he hadn't seen Cui Yan for a long time, and after looking around, he didn't see anyone, so he had to go shopping alone first.

"Fu Xuan!"

Cui Yan watched Fu Xuan squeeze into the crowded crowd, and he seemed to evaporate in just a moment. He searched several streets and alleys along the way, and only saw a person who looked like him from the back, so he didn't care too much. Turned around sharply.

But this ghost is not half as good-looking as Fu Xuan, with drooping face, dislocated chin, and thick yellow-green body fluid dripping out, he let go of the hands that fell on the ghost's shoulders in disappointment.

"Hysteria at a young age!" the ghost yelled.

When Cui Yan couldn't find Fu Xuanben, he was eager to find Fu Xuanben, and this ghost still spoke rudely, and the devilish energy in his heart was like a prairie fire again. His originally handsome face became a little more gloomy, and his calm phoenix eyes became like a bird of prey, suddenly becoming fierce.

The two not yet fully grown demon fangs protruding from the mouth are eager to try.

Ghost has never seen such arrogance, he just said something unpleasant, this person doesn't need to make fun of him.

"Cui Lang!" Fu Xuan saw Cui Yan entangled with a ghost from a distance, he rushed over, hugged Cui Yan from behind, and said shortly, "I finally found you."

Cui Yan quickly retracted her fangs and glared fiercely at the ghost in front of her. Seeing this, the ghost held her breath and left, muttering in her mouth: "I didn't see Huang Lile when I went out today, but I bumped into two psychopaths."

Cui Yan turned around, and wrapped Fu Xuan in his arms as if he had found it after losing it. He couldn't tell what he was fussing about, why Fu Xuan was Tan Fa's tenth life, why!Even if he can ignore Qing Xun's words and continue to be paralyzed in Fu Xuan's body, but this person is his mentor. When he tied Tan Fa to the underworld, Tan Fa also clearly rejected him, and he promised to return. To the boundary of master and apprentice.

What he is doing now is in vain as a disciple. Obviously, he has silently accompanied the Immortal in the past nine lives, staying with the Immortal as a confidant and a good teacher, paving the way for the Immortal, and allowing him to spend every life in peace. .But why the tenth world himself is so rebellious and embarked on the road of no return.And now, can they go back?

Normally, he could kiss and kiss Fu Xuan at this moment without any scruples, but now even this hug is caused by his own selfishness.Fu Xuan, if I help you return to that high position, will you have a little nostalgia for me?

Fu Xuan gently followed the man's back, he could clearly feel the man's dull and trembling breathing, and he asked, "Are you angry with me?"

Cui Yan remained silent, but the strength of the embrace of his arms was as fierce as if he wanted to rub Fu Xuan into his bones and blood, and his lips pulled out a straight line. Besides letting him feel the strong heartbeat through the cloth, how could Cui Yan speak up? and love.

"Cui Lang, I'm about to be suffocated to death." Fu Xuan protested muffled.

He didn't know what kind of struggles and sufferings Cui Yan was going through in his heart. After pushing away Cui Yan's embrace, Fu Xuan put the newly bought red bird pattern mask on his face to share with Cui Yan. At first he planned to wait to go back Surprise the man again when it comes to the bed, but now I have to be forced to advance.

Just passing by the booth, he was amazed by this half-face mask. Its upper edge is in the shape of fluffy white feathers. The textures carved on the pottery surface are lifelike and vivid. The sharp beak is directly used, and it is also painted with vermilion from light to dark.

He smiled and asked, "Does it look good?"

But there was no sound of praise, Cui Yan snatched the mask and threw it on the ground. It was a pottery product that couldn't withstand his wrestling, it was thrown to pieces, and the cracks revealed the original gray and yellow appearance of the clay.

He had a cold expression on his face, even though he saw that the mask had been broken, he still did not forget to patch it up, and angrily stomped down the dilapidated pottery, "I hate Phoenix the most in my life!"

If it wasn't for that damned old Phoenix, why would he have to be separated from the Immortal Venerable for ten lifetimes? If it wasn't for that Phoenix, why would he have fallen into this dilemma and couldn't make a choice.

Fu Xuan didn't know how Fenghuang touched Cui Yan's taboo, but looked at the debris on the ground with pity.

Back at Bixiao Palace, the man still looked absent-minded. Fu Xuan wanted to have sex with Cui Yan, but Cui Yan refused.This should be the first time since they expressed their love to each other, Cui Yan refused his invitation.

The two were lying in the same bed with different dreams, Fu Xuan leaned over slowly, and admitted his mistake: "Cui Lang is not asleep, and I can't sleep either. If Cui Lang doesn't like it, Ah Xuan won't like it either. Just don't be cold to me like Cui Lang ,OK?"

Cui Yan avoided his touch, and asked calmly: "Do you want to know the memory of your previous life?"

"" Fu Xuan was stunned for a while, then shook his head against his will, "It's fine now."

"What if I let you reincarnate?"

Fu Xuan didn't know why Cui Yan said such weird words to him now, how could he question his own mind?

"I used to think about reincarnation every day, but now I want to stay with Cui Lang. Cui Lang asked Qin Muchu again and got tired of me. Am I so untrustworthy?" Fu Xuanzhuan Turning around, turning her back to the man, shrinking back coldly.