And said you don't like me

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The red robe drags the floor, the material is light and slippery, and the white patterns are engraved on it to form a magic circle, continuously generating spiritual energy, and there is a gold sash around the waist.It was only after careful perception that it was actually a magic weapon for self-defense.

When the cassock was first completed, red clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and thousands of spiritual lights poured out.

It is an artifact.

Qingxuan caught the gorgeous red cassock that fell from mid-air. Obviously, the effect of the finished garment was much better than what he thought before, but it was really unexpected that it could become an artifact.Although the amount of precious materials spent on this garment alone is countless, it is no easy task to refine the artifact.

After putting away the cassock and tidying up Qingxuan, he sensed that there was obviously an extra person in the shrine, and his indifferent eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

No matter what the environment, Yin Yu is always familiar with it very quickly, and gradually let go after knowing that she can't get out. Anyway, the fairy world will not be so poor?Can't even prepare extra things.

Although it was to let Yin Yu get acquainted with the environment of the shrine, Yin Yu still stayed in the courtyard obediently, grabbing Jiuzhuan Qinglian and asking about Qingxuan.Jiuzhuan Qinglian couldn't say anything, after all, Qingxuan stayed in the shrine on weekdays for nothing more than practicing and reading scriptures, but this did not prevent Yin Yu from listening with gusto.

On this day, the red clouds above the shrine suddenly covered the sun.

Yin Yu looked up in surprise, "What is this?"

Nine turns Qinglian said: "Sacred weapon."

"Artifact?"

"That's right, the vestment I refined for you. Oh, it should be called the divine robe now."

Yin Yu blushed slightly, and said against her will: "It hasn't come out yet."

"Why don't you try it?"

Jiuzhuan Qinglian was about to answer, only to hear a pleasant voice coming from within.Nine-turn Qinglian's eyes lit up, she dropped the mirror of reincarnation in her hand and flew to Qingxuan, "Shenjun, you have finally come out, Yin Yu has been waiting for you for a long time, and has been talking about why you haven't come out all day."

Qingxuan's eyes fell on the helpless Yin Yu opposite, "Really?"

Nine Turns Qinglian nodded sharply.

Yin Yu felt awkward all over his body, his whole body was like a taut string, his face was flushed, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't dare to look directly at Qingxuan.

Qingxuan walked up to Yin Yu, looked down at Yin Yu who was stiff, and said, "Nervous?"

Yin Yu cursed bitterly in her heart that she was spineless, pinched the back of her hand hard, and forcibly suppressed her thumping heart, "No."

Someone sighed silently.

"So what?"

With strong arms around Yin Yu, Yin Yu raised his head in a daze, and gently bumped his head against the warm chest along with the strength.It should be a more tense body, but it relaxes a little bit in the embrace.

"When I left the Primal Chaos Secret Realm, I was seriously injured and then brought back by my master for treatment, and then I was promoted in cultivation. It has been two years since I came out."

"After I left the customs, I learned from my master the whereabouts of the great masters who hunted and killed us that day. I went to find them one by one and tried to get information about you from them, but in the end there were very few. Return to the sect and fly up."

After Qingxuan finished speaking quietly, the person in his arms remained silent.He didn't know at that time that during the three years since he left, the person he had been looking for was actually waiting for him at Jue Tian Peak. go.

There were ripples in Qingxuan's heart, which had always been as quiet as Gu Tan, and Qingxuan looked down at the person in his arms.

Yin Yu opened his eyes and stared at him blankly.

After peeking was discovered, Yin Yu looked away silently, and changed the subject abruptly, "Why do you want to help me break the demon? Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can break it myself."

"It's a little strange." It's strange why Tiandao would let a person who has not survived the catastrophe of the heart demon soar up.

The tip of Yin Yu's ears turned red, it seems that he was right in breaking into the Shrine. Look, didn't he succeed in attracting Qingxuan's attention?

"Just finished refining, try it?"

Qing Xuan took out the Yin Honghong robe and handed it to Yin Yu.

"How can you wear this now?" Yin Yu, with red ears, took the clothes with a serious face, hiding her hands under the clothes and touching them quietly.

Then carefully folded it. I wanted to put it in the storage bag but I was worried about getting it dirty so I had to hold it in my arms.

"Qing Xuan."

Qingxuan looked at Yin Yu's eyes that were brighter than usual, and replied, "Huh?"

"Well, can the magic circle be opened? I have something urgent."

Qingxuan raised his hand and removed the magic circle, "After the preparations for the bond ceremony are completed, I will come to the Demon Realm to pick you up."

Yin Yu, who was holding the cassock, staggered a step, as if being burned by something, and flew away in a hurry without looking back, "Okay."

Qingxuan looked back at the shrine, it was quiet and leisurely, full of immortal energy, but too cold.He looked at the reincarnation mirror and the nine-turn Qinglian who jumped straight onto the table with one leg and said, "Do you know how to make the shrine more festive?"

Be festive?

Samsara Mirror and Jiuzhuan Qinglian looked at each other.

Holding the cassock in her arms, Yin Yu quietly returned the red silk and other things while no one was there, and then turned back to the Demon Realm.The red robe was spread on the big bed, and Yin Yu couldn't put it down touching the robe little by little.

Red, carefully refined.

Buried in the robe, her face was red like fire, and the bed curtain was drawn down, and she couldn't tell the color of Yin Yu's face from the color of her clothes.

This is the wedding dress that Qingxuan personally prepared for him!

During the preparations for the ceremony, Qingxuan personally found books and was busy preparing for the shrine, while Yin Yu quietly went to the human world after a few days in the magic palace.When I came back, I was carrying a full storage bag.

It took more than four months to prepare for the bond ceremony.

On the day when preparations for the bond-making ceremony in the fairy world were completed, the god-lord personally led all the immortals to the demon world to marry the demon king Yin Yu.Among them, the leader is the God Sovereign who wears red clothes and has cold eyes.

All the demons gathered outside the palace, just to meet the Lord Shenjun who only exists in the 99 heavens.

In the city of the Demon Palace, there are bright red clothes. Yin Yu is standing on a high place in the casket made by Qingxuan for him. He is so beautiful that it makes people forget their souls. Behind him are Wu Yan and tens of thousands of people who are looking at him excitedly. Congratulations to the magic soldier and general.

Between heaven and earth, thousands of noises suddenly went away.

Qingxuan raised his eyes, just in time to meet Yin Yu on the city wall.

The corners of Qingxuan's lips raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to the person in the distance.

The skin as white as jade was stained with an intoxicating blush, and her clothes were fluttering. Yin Yu jumped down like a red lotus in full bloom.

When Qingxuan embraced him familiarly, deafening cheers and envious sounds resounded from the world of immortals and demons.

"Why don't you wear the red clothes sent by the Immortal Emperor?"

Yin Yu blinked, pretending not to know, "Didn't you refine it for me?"

On the day of the big wedding and the day of signing the contract, it is natural to wear the most beautiful clothes and the most precious clothes, and in Yin Yu's eyes, the cassock Qingxuan made for him is the best.

Yin Yu tilted her head, looking at Qing Xuan today, "You look so good in red."

Qingxuan's eyes were slightly bent, "Look slowly after you go back."

Yin Yu's mind was blurred by Qingxuan's smile, and she couldn't help feeling distracted when she thought of these things that she had made up for so long.Along the way, he glanced at Qing Xuan hundreds of times, this face, this waist, these legs...

Yin Yu almost had a nosebleed.

Qingxuan beside him sensed something was wrong with Yin Yu, glanced at Yin Yu and then looked away.

The red clothes were shining, and Qingxuan and Yin Yu, who were dressed in complicated red robes, stepped into the hall step by step with concentric red silk in their hands. The fairy kings of the fairy world and the demon kings of the demon world were all crowded together, staring at the two in a daze. I dare to believe that there are rare people in the world who are so dazzling.

Burn the concentric incense, the misty smoke gradually rises into the air, and finally entangles tightly.

"Xiangcheng! Congratulations to the Divine Lord and the Demon Lord for their happy marriage!"

The Immortal Emperor laughed from ear to ear.

On that day, it was rare for the two worlds of immortals and demons to gather together to drink and laugh.The Immortal Emperor and the Mozun originally toasted each other out of courtesy, but found that they got along very well, especially when they talked about Shenjun and Yin Yu, they had endless words. It's a pity that I didn't find such a suitable person to be a close friend earlier.

Indoors, red candles are flickering, jujubes, peanuts, longan, melon seeds and other things are arranged on the table, and the red bed curtains hang on both sides, which has a bit of the smell of fireworks in the human world.

Yin Yu looked curiously at the living room which had changed greatly.

"Did you prepare all of these?"

"Ah."

The dancing candlelight was reflected in the cold eyes, Qingxuan, who was dressed in red and had dyed brows and eyes, was so messed up.

Biansheng Qingxuan didn't know it, so he took the wine that had been prepared on the table, filled two glasses, and handed one of them to Yin Yu.

Yin Yu took the wine, suppressed the emotion in her heart, and said, "What is this for?"

Holding the wine glass, Qingxuan crossed Yin Yu's wrists, and he said what he had learned specially: "Bringing a glass of wine, the husband and wife drink together means that they will become one body from now on."

Leaning his head slightly forward, breathing blendedly, after Qingxuan finished explaining, he lowered his brows and eyes and drank the wine in the glass seriously.Qingxuan's bright red lips were slightly glossy, Yin Yu's breathing was messy, and he swallowed the cold wine suddenly, his eyes drifted away.

Letting go of his wrist, Qingxuan cut off a strand of his own hair with spiritual energy, and cut off a strand of hair around Yin Yu's forehead, intertwined and tied them together.

"This is a bun to show unity."

Just as Qing Xuan was putting his hair back, he eagerly grabbed his wrist with one hand. It was Yin Yu with fiery eyes.

Yin Yu bit his lip, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes swept over Qingxuan's eyebrows, and finally fell on Qingxuan's moist lips.

Yin Yu licked her dry lips and said hoarsely, "These are not important."

When Qingxuan was puzzled, Yin Yu went all out, "This is the most important thing!"

Yin Yu raised her head to touch the cool lips he dreamed of, and led her to the soft bed.Ruthlessly and eagerly, he gently bit the lips that were still full of mellow wine.

He thought of the small book with exceptionally clear pictures that he found in the human world specially for the bridal chamber.

"Qingxuan, I'll be very light." Yin Yu was sweating on her forehead, and she was pulling her hands on Qingxuan's body indiscriminately.

Suddenly, the man below opened his tightly closed and passive lips, biting Yin Yu instead, and then bit by bit attacked the city and plundered the land.

Immediately, she stood up and looked at each other, Yin Yu's eyes gradually blurred.

"Qing Xuan."

"Ah."

"Qing Xuan."

"I like you, I have liked you for a long time."

With a slight twist of the wrist, the bed curtain hangs down.

"Your poem is well written."

"Which one?"

"Pity farmers."

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