Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Bei Yi looked at the ten brides wearing the same wedding clothes in front of him and smiled. How could such a little trick be so hard to catch him?

Han Wuchou took out a red cloth: "Come on Bei Yi, blindfold your eyes."

Bei Yi was disdainful in his heart. Blindfolding his eyes would definitely have no effect. He knew the smell of his master very well, and he could smell it accurately once the master was about ten meters away.

Han Wuchou: "Don't even think about using your sense of smell. Today, all ten of them have smelled the peach blossom fragrance."

Bei Yi: "I just want to get married, but you have set many barriers, hey."

Han Wuchou: "Han Xianzun is a mountain lotus in the world of immortality. How can he be married off by a brat like you so easily?"

After his eyes were tied with black cloth, Bei Yi stood in the courtyard.

Ten brides circled Beiyi.

"If you can find the Han Immortal Lord in a cup of tea, I will allow you to pick him up." Han Wuchou said.

Bei Yi: "Okay."

"You are not allowed to move. Each bride will come to you and stay for a while. When you stay, you are not allowed to move or get close. You must find Han Xianzun during a cup of tea."

Bei Yi stopped in place and took a deep breath. He was very familiar with Master's scent. Even if it was mixed with peach blossom fragrance, it did not prevent him from smelling the faint scent of lotus leaves and the agarwood scent of sandalwood.

The ten people walked to Bei Yi one by one and stopped, and the time for a cup of tea passed.

Bei Yi: "Master is not among these ten people."

Xi Qing saw that the figures of these ten people were very similar to the Master. Even the walking posture and manner of one of them were exactly the same as the Master. It was impossible that they were not among these ten people?

Han Wuchou didn't expect Bei Yi to guess correctly: "Well, the Immortal Lord is indeed not among these ten people."

He took off the red cloth from Bei Yi's eyes: "Han Xianzun is waiting for you in the house."

Bei Yi hurriedly ran towards his bedroom.

The door to the dormitory slowly opened, Bei Yi took a deep breath, and the scenes from his past and present life emerged one by one. The scene in front of him began to overlap with the wedding in his previous life.

The master, dressed in wedding clothes and with a red hijab on his head, slowly walked towards him.

There was a thick fog in Bei Yi's eyes, and a figure walked towards him in the fog.

The words at that time seemed to reappear in my ears.

——Don’t be afraid, Master will protect you.

——Does it hurt?

——Master will protect you.

--let's be together

--Live well

Bei Yi was at a loss and took Han Ziyu's extended hand. His nasal voice was thick: "Master, come with me."

Han Ziyu nodded: "Okay."

Bei Yi carried him onto the wedding sedan.

As the procession of welcoming the bride walked from Hushan Town, there was a gentle breeze on the road, which warmed Bei Yi's heart.

He pursed his lower lip and touched his heart. There was a little pain there. It was because he felt sorry for his master. He had caused him so much harm in his previous life, but he still chose to marry him regardless of the cost.

Xi Qing: "Bei Yi, you must treat your master well for the rest of your life."

Bei Yi: "Yes, I will."

The wedding team went all the way to Taolin and stopped at a villa.

Bei Yi opened the curtain: "Master, we are here."

Han Ziyu held Bei Yi's arm and slowly walked out of the sedan.

The two walked to the main entrance and stepped over the brazier at the entrance of the garden. Peach blossoms were flying all over the sky.

Walking through the path paved with petals, you come to the main hall.

Li Sheng presided over the wedding.

After the two newcomers bowed three times, Bei Yi slowly lifted Han Ziyu's red hijab.

That peerless cold face shocked him.

Master usually wears white for a long time, which makes people afraid to approach him. Now she is dressed in pure red, with a pearl on her forehead and a phoenix crown on her head. She looks so much like a god from heaven that people dare not blaspheme, but at the same time it makes people fall in love with her.

Han Ziyu's appearance exclaimed to the women present that she was so handsome and beautiful.

Bei Yi used his spiritual power to take out the marriage certificate he had prepared for three years.

The marriage document slowly unfolded in a dim golden light.

Bei Yi solemnly said:

The upper part leads to the Divine Mansion, and the lower part calls the Yin Dynasty.

Heaven and earth serve as mirrors, and the sun and moon serve as witnesses.

Admire beauty, past and present life.

Whatever my heart desires, even heaven cannot stop me.

Fortunately, your heart will never change in this life.

Two surnames get married and make a contract together.

A good relationship lasts forever, matching the same name.

I'm glad that today, the ceremony has just begun and the good relationship has been established. Poems about Guan Sui, songs about Lin Zhi.

Respect each other as guests, and always enjoy the joy of fish and water. We sincerely help each other and share the oath of a mandarin duck.

I would like to write the white-headed promise to Hong Jian, so that the red leaf alliance can be recorded clearly. This certificate!

Bei Yi signed his name on the marriage certificate.

Han Ziyu also used her spiritual power to sign her name at the bottom of the marriage certificate.

Under everyone's gaze, Bei Yi couldn't bear it any longer. He leaned forward and kissed his master's forehead: "If I don't let you down in this life, if I let down a beautiful woman, my energy and blood will surge in reverse, and my body will disappear after death."

Han Ziyu immediately covered his mouth: "On your wedding day, you must not make such a vicious vow."

Bei Yi smiled: "Master, do you feel sorry for your husband now?"

Han Ziyu's face turned red instantly.

Han Ziyu raised her hand and touched his cheek: "Fool."

Bei Yi stared lovingly at the lover in front of him. The tears he had been holding back burst into his eyes. The tears flowed down and he couldn't stop them.

Han Ziyu raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Master has married you, okay, don't cry anymore."

Bei Yi hugged the person into his arms. He cried and sobbed: "Master, it was my fault in the previous life. I'm sorry."

Han Ziyu: "Master has never blamed you."

Bei Yi suddenly started crying like a stray dog ​​that had found a home: "Master, I love you."

Xi Qing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He felt sour in his heart. Senior brother and master have traveled such a long way and are finally together. The relationship between them is too bitter...

Wan Mufeng lowered his eyes and looked at Wan Xinan's shadow at his feet. If Nan'er knew the truth one day, would she still forgive him?

Bei Yi turned his back to everyone, and tears poured down from where they could not see.

Han Ziyu comforted her softly: "Ayi, don't cry anymore, we have to entertain guests."

Bei Yi hurriedly held back his tears, his eyes were slightly red, and he smiled and said: "Let's go, all relatives and friends, let's have a wedding banquet together."

The moment everyone left, Bei Yi kissed the master's lips, and then suppressed the desire in his heart.

"Master, do you want to come with me to toast?"

"Not very polite."

"You and I don't have to observe so many etiquettes in our marriage."

The banquet that day was placed in the peach grove.

The two held hands and greeted the guests from all over the world.

After drinking for three rounds, Xi Qing immediately blocked the way for Bei Yi to drink: "What time is it? It's time to enter the bridal chamber. Drink less."

Bei Yi: "It's okay, I can still drink."

Xi Qing immediately said: "My senior brother is good at everything, but he doesn't drink well. I drank this drink for him."

"Brother Xi's drinking doesn't count. Brother De Bei drank this one."

Lu Ming immediately stopped drinking: "What time is it? It's time to enter the bridal chamber. Don't miss the auspicious time."