Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Gong Zheyan snatched the jade hairpin, his gaze was like a torch, and the scattered white fox tails were like half-opened gardenia petals, elegant and delicate, not feminine at all.The more he looked at it, the more he was satisfied. He only felt that this hairpin inserted on the top of Ye Junxi's head would make his silver hair soft and charming.

As the only son of the Mozun, he didn't know that this was the jade hairpin left by his biological mother, and Bi Fang touched it out of desperation.

The beautiful boy patted Bi Fang's shoulder heavily, he had already turned around, his eyes were still on the hairpin and he muttered to himself: "Okay, okay, only this ancient icy jade can match the elder brother's fairy appearance. "

If the eyes don't see the way, the feet will be out of order.When Mozun got married, the newly paved gold bricks outside the hall hadn't been replaced with the original Wannian black bluestone.There are some unusual gaps when walking up.Seeing that he was about to trip and fall to the ground by himself.

Gong Zheyan quickly turned his body around, and wanted to protect the jade hairpin in his hand with his back on the ground.It was as if what he was holding in his hand was the human form of Ye Junxi.

Seeing that the beautiful young man was so persistent, Bi Fang sighed lowly, folded his hands together and prayed to the sky: "God, if you are really alive, please have mercy on our young master, don't let his mother and son be trapped in the word love. The poison is hard to get rid of, so you can fulfill the young master!"

***

Let's say that after Ye Junxi regained his sanity, when he opened his eyes, he found himself trapped in a wedding room inlaid with gold and red.

He only remembered that he followed the half-demon to the inner cave to get the Bainong secret pomegranate. After getting the fruit, he passed out and woke up here.Ye Junxi quickly checked his jade ring.

If the Bainong secret durian fruit is in his hands, it will be fine.

Ye Junxi looked around. On top of his head was a top-grade embroidered phoenix and fish double-layer tent made of crocodile silk. There were golden phoenix sachets hanging on the four corners of the tent, and the ambergris lingering around seemed warm and ambiguous.

Double Happiness is stuck on the window lattice so firmly that it seems to be engraved on it. The red letter of "Daxi" becomes more lively and vivid under the reflection of the red candle on the golden frame.

On the pure gold table of the Eight Immortals, there is a cup made of red agate, and Wannian Huadiao wine floats out of the wine jug with red emerald carved gold "囍", and the smell makes people face hot.

If it weren't for the magnificent decoration of this room, he would have thought that he was back in the scene with Shen Xiangqing's bridal chamber again.

This is obviously not the Longyang Sword Sect, so who is he going to marry?

Could it be that he was taken back by the people of the devil world? !

Just as he was thinking, two graceful maids suddenly came to the door.They were wearing pink clothes with Albizia julibrissin flowers on their temples, talking and laughing as they walked in, like flowers trembling in the wind on the branches in spring.When the two saw him sitting by the bed, they immediately fell to the ground respectfully.

"Queen, queen, you are awake!"

The maid with a slightly more mature appearance raised her face and looked at him happily.

Ye Junxi touched his temple with his middle finger, he really doesn't remember how he came here.

The word "queen" is obviously not what the devil called his male concubine.

Ye Junxi adjusted his robes, and found that this wedding dress was Boss Xiao's silk wedding dress that was only sold to destined people?

Seeing him raising his hand to caress his wedding dress, the maid hurriedly said flatteringly: "Queen, this is a wedding gift from Ehuang Xiao Susu. It is said to be worth hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. Madam Mozun can't even buy it if she wants to." .”

Xiao Susu?Sure enough, it was the white-fleshed Boss Xiao.

The clothes are so light and slippery that they seem to be rippling in the water.The color of the wedding dress is gorgeous, and his wrists are like jade under the candlelight.He really likes this gift, but it doesn't mean he wants to be some kind of "queen".

Ye Junxi asked, "Where is your king?"

Just now, the silent maid next to her burst out laughing, and muttered in a low voice: "Queen, according to etiquette, it is not good for the newlywed to see the groom before marriage. It is somewhat unlucky. Wait until the end of the trip in two days." With the big wedding ceremony in the demon world, the queen will be able to see the king every day, so why bother at this moment."

After finishing speaking, the two maids lowered their heads slightly, blushing and staring at him hesitantly.It made his heart tingle.

Ye Junxi coughed in embarrassment, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid you have mistaken the person, I don't know your king. I am Ye Junxi, the sword repairman in the fairy world."

After hearing this, the two maids looked at each other, and stared at Ye Junxi with rounded eyes: "Our queen is you, that's right~ You were brought back by our king himself, and the wedding invitations were scattered out of the three realms. The red and gold letters are absolutely unmistakable."

Ye Junxi:? ? ?

Three Realms?It's not the fairy world and the devil world...then there's only...

As soon as he thought of the word Duan Zhuochen, a person appeared at the door, his wheat-colored chest was exposed under the golden cardigan robe, and the silver mask on his face was definitely the demon king Duan Zhuochen.

The demon king raised his hand and waved, and the two maids retreated knowingly.

The demon king took off his silver mask, put it on the golden Eight Immortals table, and looked up at him.

Such a delicate face, paired with red hair and gray eyes.

Ye Junxi immediately understood.

——How could he have never suspected that "Xiang Yaoxiu" was actually the demon king Duan Zhuochen.

"You and I are a fairy and a demon. Why do you have to obey the etiquette of ordinary people? You can see as many times as you want, whoever makes you a lonely queen."

After Duan Zhuochen finished speaking, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He sat lazily on the dragon-carved mahogany chair in the room, flicking his drooping red hair, showing more muscular chest muscles.

Ye Junxi rested his forehead and sighed: "Thank you, Demon King, for leading me to obtain the secret pomegranate. But Ye really can't repay it with a marriage contract."

"Report? What are you reporting? Didn't you say that you are happy with me? Could it be that you took advantage of me and now want to turn your face and deny anyone?"

The demon king, immersed in the joy of his newlyweds, immediately blew his hair. It was the first time he saw someone like Ye Junxi who was so chaotic and abandoned... Oh no, the second time, the first time was that nasty Gong Beiyi!

At this moment, Ye Junxi, who is the bride-to-be of the Demon King, blinked non-stop. He did have a memory gap. According to the Demon King, he not only confessed to him, but also...tie?

He hastily checked his cultivation, and it was still at the Nascent Soul middle level.

It's okay, it seems that there is no double cultivation, probably just a kiss.

It's okay... He also kissed the only son of the Demon Venerable, isn't it...

When Ye Junxi thought of Gong Zheyan, he felt a little sad.

He quickly stood up and bowed solemnly to Duan Zhuochen: "I may have fallen into the illusion of that half-demon. If I disrespect the demon king, I will ask the demon king to make amends. Ye Mou has no such intention."

After hearing this, the demon king shattered the mahogany handrail with his palm, walked up to him in two or three steps, and stared at him condescendingly with a pair of gray eyes: "This matter will be discussed after we get married. You wait here obediently, and don't think about those who have nothing. Yes. You don’t remember, Gu Ri will find a way to remind you again..."

The demon king raised Ye Junxi's chin with one hand, and said charmingly, "How did you seduce Gu."

The slender red armor scratched across the beauty's fair neck, adding a not-too-heavy red scratch, and the red and purple scratches with red lines he pinched on Ye Junxi's neck before were like red plum branches falling in the snow, Tragic and gorgeous.

Flick the fairy rope, and stick the silence talisman paper.Ye Junxi was bound by the bed by the demon king.

The red hijab fell on top of his head, and his hands were cut behind him by the fairy rope.Not only that, but he was also immobilized by a spell.

The demon king was afraid that he would run away, so he took great pains!

***

On the other side, Gong Zheyan was full of ambitions holding the brocade box.He wasn't worried about how he would get into the demon world as a demon.He has the blessing of thunder and fire double spiritual roots, even if he meets the demon king, he can still fight him a few tricks.

What was bothering him was how he should give the Nine-Tails Mochizuki Hairpin to Ye Junxi.

Using Bi Yan's identity?

Eldest brother already knew that he was the only son of Mozun, maybe he still hated him at this moment, so he would definitely not accept his gift.

Use a new vest?

Eldest brother is not the kind of person who will accept things at will.

that……

Gong Zheyan thought about it and felt that Xie Yan's identity could still be used.After all, senior brother still has some affection for Xie Yan.

But when he really slipped into Duan Zhuochen's wedding room and saw the elder brother sitting on the bed with a red hijab, he didn't want to send the jade hairpin up with his own hands.

The ambergris in the room was like a pungent poison to him, it stimulated his brain to ache and his hands trembled.

I wanted to gently put the brocade box on the table of the Eight Immortals and leave, but the strength was still two points too heavy.

At this moment, Ye Junxi, who was sitting by the bed, had to spend a lot of effort to use his internal force to break through the little fixation technique of his left foot.

He had already heard the movement in the room, and from under the translucent red hijab, he could vaguely see a brocade box shaking from the air and placed on the Eight Immortals table.

This is... the art of invisibility!

This person definitely did not want people in the demon world to see him using this method.

Demons and demons are not at odds, and people in the demon world would never be so cautious.

Then it can only be a person from the fairy world.And Ye Junxi's reputation in the fairy world has long been ruined by the head of Shen, and only people from the Longyang Sword Sect can come here.

It must be the younger brothers and sisters of the Longyang Sword Sect! !

If this person can sneak in here, he must be able to rescue him.He had to grab this life-saving straw!

Ye Junxi seemed to see new hope. He rubbed his left heel against his right toe, and took off the red embroidered shoes on his feet.

In order to prevent the loose cloth socks from affecting the performance, Ye Junxi put the socks back on the carved apron under the bed, and used the concave and convex hollow patterns to pull the socks off.

After finishing all this, he put it back into the embroidered shoes, hooked the remaining half with his toes and shook it back and forth, like swinging, and threw it out at the maximum amplitude.

Xie Yan had just put the box in place when something lightly hit his calf. He looked down and found an embroidered shoe.

The owner of this embroidered shoe is sitting on the edge of the bed with one bare foot at the moment, pointing the back of his foot up again and again to signal him.

Like a shy girl in her boudoir covering her face with a fan, only the raised slender catkin trembled quietly, seducing the lover's heart.

Xie Yan was overjoyed, picked up the Hebei wine on the table and poured himself a glass, and after taking a sip to strengthen his courage, he went forward and knelt down in front of Ye Junxi with the brocade box in his hand: "Elder brother, I'm here to see you. It’s Xinxin for you… it’s a congratulatory gift! I wish you, you…”

He thought about the congratulatory speech thousands of times, but when he really knelt in front of Ye Junxi, he couldn't open his mouth. He was about to cry as he spoke, the tears swirled in his eyes, and they were about to drip on the brocade box. He held the brocade box high, hoping that the elder brother could accept his gift.

But for a long time, I didn't see the elder brother say a word, move.

Eldest brother... really...doesn't want to accept his affection...

Xie Yan lowered his eyes sadly, he was so sad that he had forgotten that he had cast a silencing spell, so others could not hear what he said.

The young man burst into tears. He used to cry in front of Ye Junxi just to arouse the compassion of the elder brother. In fact, he cried silently.

At this moment, the silence between the two of them was like a fountain at night, and even the sound of teardrops hitting the floor was covered by the "crackling" sound of the candles on both sides.

But Ye Junxi keenly saw the brocade box trembling from behind the hijab.This person doesn't seem to be afraid, but rather... crying sadly?

He didn't know where the transparent person in front of him was, but it was probably in front of him, so he lifted his movable foot and searched out of thin air.

Feeling the familiar robes of the Sword School, he was even more sure that this person was a younger brother and younger sister.

Yuzu rubbed against Xie Yan's knee again and again, like comforting a cub.

Xie Yan felt satisfied even when the bitterness came to an end, and he quickly opened the box, took out the jade hairpin inside and said, "This is the nine-tailed moon-watching hairpin made of ancient Tianning ice jade. Brother, wear it on your head...it must be... very nice."

The boy's tone contained tears, and even the hardest-hearted person would be moved a little bit, but there was still silence on the other side.

Feeling his senior brother kicking his knee vigorously, Xie Yan lowered his head again.

He wanted to take it for Ye Junxi himself, but seeing his brother's reaction so violently, he thought Ye Junxi was disgusting him, so he wiped away his tears, put the jade hairpin on his brother's thigh, and patted it gently.

The boy turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the beauty in the red hijab suddenly called out: "Thank you Yan!"