Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Meteors are generally regarded as ominous omens in this world, and are also called flying stars, disaster stars, and broom stars.

Ye Liyan heard that she wanted to watch the meteor shower, and her beautiful blue eyes revealed great doubts.

I was convinced in my heart that since my husband said he wanted to see the meteor shower, he must have a reason.

Shen Yi'an had already expected that Ye Liyan would be very confused, so he explained patiently. There were some things in this world that he did not dare to say too absolutely. After all, the person in Shouting Pavilion was not a vegetarian. The hazy meaning was the appearance of meteors. There will be good times and bad times, it all depends on God’s will.

For example, Liu Xiu, the famous son of planes and great mage, once successfully summoned a meteorite to overthrow the traveler Wang Mang.

However, the meteor shower in Shen Yian's mouth is just an adjective. He does not predict when there will be a meteor shower by looking at the sky.

"Whoa..."

Shen Yian stood up and waved his hand, and a mountain of peach wood swords appeared in front of the two of them.

Ye Liyan lightly covered her mouth, looking left and right with her beautiful peach blossom eyes. Her cute expression was very curious about where Shen Yi'an had hidden so many peach wood swords.

"Li Yan, watch carefully, the next scene will be very helpful to your swordsmanship."

Shen Yi'an raised his sword in front of his chest with his fingers together, his eyes gentle with a hint of awe-inspiring sword intent.

"Yes, husband."

Ye Liyan stood up and nodded seriously.

The twenty-eighth heaven - immeasurable.

Shen Yian turned around, his eyes had turned pale blue, and his clothes were dancing with the soaring momentum.

When their eyes met, Ye Liyan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen a little. What... such beautiful eyes. Does she also have such beautiful eyes?

Shen Yian said in a gentle tone: "Sword rises."

Nearly three thousand small peach wood swords bloomed with blue light and pointed at the sky, suspended in mid-air.

"go."

With a soft drink, nearly three thousand small peach wood swords gathered into a blue beam of light that shot straight into the sky and penetrated the heaven and earth.

The end of the light beam was like a cluster of fireworks slowly rising into the sky. The moment all the peach wood swords gathered together, they fully bloomed with their splendor and brilliance.

A peach wood sword turned into a shooting star, tearing through the thick clouds under the starry sky, flying over the mountains and rivers towards the person who belonged to them.

"I'm Ye Beian! I borrowed a sword from you that day! Return the sword today!"

That night, the sword intent belonging to Shen Yi'an cut through the night sky of Daqian.

Ye Liyan raised her snow-white swan neck and looked at the sky infatuatedly. Her starry eyes shone brightly, golden light flowed, and she was surrounded by countless mysteries.

After Shen Yian returned to his usual harmless state, he looked at Ye Liyan in surprise.

Have you entered a state of self-meditation again?

It is hard for others to find something in their life, but going to Ye Liyan's place is as easy as drinking water and eating. The frequency is higher than him, and the comparison between people is really annoying.

And this familiar feeling.

Could it be that the ringing sound of the flute that day was the power of the Fairy Eyes?

Shen Yi'an silently took out Long Yuan. He couldn't disturb Ye Liyan now, but he was a little worried that the big vision he had just created would attract a lot of bad guys.

When there was no time for tea, Shen Yian frowned and sent a message to Yin Qian, saying coldly: "Stop them all and tell them that those who cross the line will die!"

It’s true that the less I think about it, the more it comes.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hidden Disaster took orders and ran away.

"Husband..."

Ye Liyan suddenly came back to her senses and called softly.

"How do you feel?" Shen Yian was a little surprised that it was over so quickly. He put away Long Yuan and quickly took two steps forward to grab Ye Liyan's little hand and asked with concern.

"Thanks to my husband, Li Yan, I just had a lot of insights."

Ye Liyan had a sweet smile on her face, looking as happy as a kitten that had been praised.

"That's good. It's getting late. Let's go back early."

Shen Yian breathed a sigh of relief and did not forget to send a message to Hidden Disaster: Call it a day!

On the other side, Hidden Disaster was startled after receiving the message. He thought about it and finally pulled out the half-drawn knife.

"boom!"

There was a resounding sound, and the sword energy that stretched for more than hundreds of meters suddenly slashed past a group of people.

The hoarse and cold voice of Hidden Disaster reached everyone's ears as they turned their backs on their backs.

"Boundaries, die!"

"Husband, what is that sound?"

Ye Liyan heard the roar and cautiously grabbed the jade flute at her waist.

"Maybe it's two bears fighting..."

Shen Yian reached out and hugged Princess Ye Liyan and said with a smile.

The masculine energy belonging to Shen Yi'an rushed towards her face, and Ye Liyan felt her body become inexplicably weak. She snuggled into the other person's arms like a bird, nervously holding on to the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

"Ignore them fighting, let's go home."

Shen Yi'an chuckled lightly and jumped up on his toes. A whirlwind swirled under his feet and the invisible long sword quickly gathered together. With a thought, the two of them turned into a stream of light and flew towards the palace.

The process of returning the sword went quite smoothly, the only mistake was a few accidents when returning the sword to the old man.

After a hard day's work during the day, Emperor Wu decided to work overtime in the imperial study room at night. Unexpectedly, a mahogany sword was flying straight towards him.

As the chief eunuch, Zhao Hai had served the late emperor and his martial arts level had already reached the level of unity between heaven and man.

He was still a little unbelievable at first. Who is so brave and dares to assassinate His Majesty? !

This smell was familiar, but it was too late to think about it.

Before the Taomu Sword could fly into the palace, Zhao Hai took action and smashed the Taomu Sword to pieces with a Guiyuan Palm move.

The moment the peach wood sword shattered, a sword intent belonging to Shen Yi'an surged out.

Zhao Hai wanted to stop him, but his hand was cut by the sword that towered over the heaven and earth. A large piece of the palace wall was chopped down.

The imperial guards in the palace thought that the assassins were coming, and they rushed out of the camp like wild dogs. The time to gain merit (promotion) and establish career (wealth) has come!

Emperor Wu was surprised when Shen Yian's voice rang in his ears.

After hearing this, Emperor Wu's face turned dark.

Zhao Hai stopped the bleeding and went back to the Imperial Study Room to plead guilty, only to learn that it was a mistake. If he didn't stop it, nothing would happen, and his whole body would be in bad condition instantly.

"Zhao Hai, do you think it's too much for me to ask him to spend one hundred thousand taels of silver to repair the palace wall tonight?"

Emperor Wu asked with a smile on his face after letting all the imperial troops retreat.

"I think... Your Majesty is wise." Zhao Hai sighed in his heart and bowed in salute.

"Okay, I will let him enter the palace tomorrow."

"Your Majesty Shengming."

Chu palace.

Shen Yian, who was enjoying Ye Liyan's undressing, shuddered violently, and a bad premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

Bad feeling?

It's all superstition!

"Husband, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Liyan raised her little hand and placed it on Shen Yi'an's forehead with concern.

"How could it be? My husband's physique is not indestructible, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is made of steel and iron. How could he feel unwell?"

"But before my husband..."

"Those are all excuses not to go to court."

Shen Yian rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassedly.

"My husband is always like this, and I'm afraid Your Majesty will be displeased."

Already married as a wife, Ye Liyan naturally has to worry about Shen Yi'an in every aspect.

Shen Yian couldn't help but smile. If Ye Liyan knew the old man's character, he would definitely not say this.

"Don't worry, Father, he is different from what you imagined. Let's rest early."

A sinful big hand reached for the belt around Ye Liyan's waist.

"Husband..."

Ye Liyan's eyes were filled with shame and she allowed Shen Yi'an to undress her.

It was the hot summer season, and the air was dry and boring. If there was no water in the house, the air would easily dry out, making the mouth dry. Ye Liyan was woken up several times by the dryness. Shen Yian had no choice but to sprinkle some in the house himself. The water made the air moist, and the two fell asleep peacefully.