The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

"Womanly."

The handsome man had a cool smile on his lips, "I'm home."

Ban Shu was about to step forward, but Mo Dan grabbed her white wrist tightly, glanced at Emperor Shijun with a sinister look, and said in a charming and elegant voice, "You are not worthy of my little bride."

Emperor Shijun silently clenched the hilt of his sword.

indeed.

He is not Mo Dan's opponent yet.

He was just about to enter the period of transcending tribulation, and his realm was not yet stable, but Mo Dan... was already a demon god.

Emperor Shijun glanced at Mo Dan thoughtfully, and suddenly gave a sarcastic smile, "I have long heard that the devil kills his wife to prove his Taoism in order to prove his solid Taoist heart to heaven. From this point of view... I do Not as good as the devil."

Mo Dan's face turned cold, "Are you looking for death?"

It seems that the scar on the little girl's heart was left by Mo Dan.

Emperor Shijun's heart tingled slightly.

Did she ever... deeply love Mo Dan?

At that time.

Does she feel pain, does she hate it?

Emperor Shijun only regretted that he met her too late.

Before he could properly protect her, she suffered the cruelest thing in the world...

Mo Dan felt the doubtful and burning gaze of the little girl next to him. He turned his head away almost in embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolling up and down slightly, and his tone was harsh, "Go home, Ban Shu."

He slowly and feebly let go of her slender, jade-like hands.

Pan Shu couldn't wait to run to Emperor Shijun.

Hiding behind him, he stuck out his head and shook the candy man in his hand, "Thank you for the candy man."

The little girl is polite and well-behaved.

Mo Dan's heart softened.

But the man's next words in a cold tone made Mo Dan frown.

"Throw it away, be good, and my brother will buy you a new one."

"……Oh."

Mo Dan raised his eyes lightly and looked at him.

Emperor Shijun curled his lips slightly, "By the way, tomorrow is the day of my wedding to Shu Shu. Will the Demon God come to celebrate?"

"nature."

Mo Dan raised his eyebrows strangely.

Not only is he going.

He also wanted to get his little bride back.

No one noticed that the golden light wrapped around the phoenix hairpin gradually deepened in the black bun.

Swaying wildly.

The girl's face turned a little pale.

late at night.

Outside the small courtyard, beside the bamboo fence.

The slender man was dressed in a mysterious robe and looked expressionlessly at the swaying window where the candle was still lit. His handsome and charming eyebrows were slightly raised, lazily and elegantly.

Like a vicious dog dormant in the dark night.

"Your honor."

Mo Dan responded casually and unconsciously rubbed the white jade finger on his index finger.

"Is everything done?" He had no emotion.

"Everything is in order. Tomorrow is the day when Emperor Shijun will die." The man in black was gradually able to figure out some of Mo Dan's thoughts. Perhaps the Demon God loved his wife from the beginning to the end.

Mo Dan glanced at the man in black and said, "Huh?"

He tightened his fingertips slightly, and before the man in black could scream, he turned into black mist and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Dare you guess his thoughts?

It's really... I feel like my life is too long.

Mo Dan glanced at the big red 囍 character on the small courtyard door for the last time and sneered coldly.

He just trembled slightly when he lowered his eyelashes.

He once had it too.

——He also married her.

He left as quietly as he came.

After Mo Dan left, the bamboo forest behind him swayed slightly, and a stunning woman in white with a peach blossom face walked out slowly.

The moonlight illuminates that gorgeous face.

Now, I accidentally bumped into her~

She didn't mean to eavesdrop.

The next moment, the girl's face turned pale, and her thin figure was unbearably shaky.

It's heart-wrenching to watch.

Her tearful eyes seemed to be filled with endless sadness.

When she opened the door and walked to the bed, Emperor Shijun opened his sleepless eyes, pulled the girl into his warm and broad arms, and gently held her cold hand with his big hand, "Why is your body so cold?"

"I just remembered that the green beans that were dried have not been taken back yet..." The girl reluctantly pulled her lips.

Under the moonlight, her face was as pale as white paper.

Emperor Shijun noticed something strange, "Why didn't you call me?"

"I see you are asleep, so I don't want to wake you up." She lay on the bed and whispered, "Go to sleep."

But Di Shijun always felt that something was different about the little girl.

There seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyebrows that he didn't usually have.

"If there is anything bothering you, please tell me, okay?" Di Shijun gently tucked her hair behind her ears and kissed her forehead affectionately, "Whether you are wronged or in trouble, My brother will only stand beside Shu Shu and support Shu Shu..."

"Will my brother fall in love with someone else..."

The girl hugged him tightly in silence.

"There won't be anyone else." Emperor Shijun sighed. The first time he saw her on Qing Street, Emperor Shijun knew that there would be no one else like her.

"Okay." Ban Shu gently curved her lips, "I'm just afraid that if my brother marries Shu Shu, he won't cherish Shu Shu anymore."

Emperor Shijun breathed a sigh of relief, but felt funny at the same time, "Don't think so wildly."

"Go to bed early, huh?"

"it is good."

The next day.

The eyes of the matchmakers who were serving Pan Shu's dressing were almost staring straight in their eyes. "Only when I have lived to such an old age have I realized that there really are beauties like gods in this world..."

"Miss Ban and Mr. Emperor are truly a match made in heaven..."

Matchmaker, you always say beautiful things to me.

Pan Shu raised her lips slightly.

Firecrackers blasted outside the window.

The matchmaker put the red hijab on Ban Shu's delicate and beautiful fairy bun.

Under the red hijab.

It's Pan Shu's pair of upturned fox eyes that are so thin and cool that she doesn't like anything in the world.

patio.

The air was vaguely filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder from firecrackers.

The smile on Emperor Shijun's face was gentle and elegant, and his eyes were filled with the joy of marrying his sweetheart.

Mo Dan sat on the bench beside him. It was obviously just the most ordinary bamboo woven bench, but for no reason he felt like he was sitting on a priceless throne.

Fu Ce was dressed in white, standing under the eaves, his eyes cold.

Even if my heart is irritated and sour.

But he just watched quietly.

This was her happiest day, and he couldn't ruin the wedding.

Otherwise she will be sad.

Mo Dan doesn't engage in such nonsense. If he dares to compete with him for his wife, he can just say "do it" and kill them randomly! !

A matchmaker who was thick-shouldered and round-waisted panicked and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Oh no... no, no, the bride is gone! The bride is gone!"

The voice fell.

The room was silent.

Even the air was a little stagnant.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Emperor Shijun, who was handsome and elegant in red.

I murmured in my heart: Is this bride running away from her marriage?

Even Mo Dan tapped his fingertips in surprise.

Fuce raised his eyes.

Emperor Shijun pursed his lips and forced a smile, "Please wait a moment."

After saying that, he walked out of the small courtyard with a little haste.

He planted his aura in the little girl.

Emperor Shijun slowly closed his eyes and carefully felt where Pan Shu was.

Birdsong Mountain!

Banshu is in Birdsong Mountain!