The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Su Rou was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Besides I appreciate you, there is another person who saved my people from fire and water before."

So I want to help this poor god.

Jiang Yan clenched the two imperial decrees, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, can you talk to your daughter?"

So, Su Rou sat down, her voice was not as calm as before, and choked up from time to time.

Talk about how blood flowed into rivers in southern Xinjiang, and how the people suffered from natural and man-made disasters.

Next, I will talk about the two immortal couples. The danger to the country is that they traveled thousands of miles to protect the whole world, and Xunli Immortal Venerable died because of this.

For this reason, the queen fasted for a year and built temples to commemorate this great god.

Now, the god is back!

But the soul scattered, unable to return to the body.

And his beloved, running around, stepping through mountains and rivers one after another, searching for it year after year.

People all over the world are looking forward to the return of this god who has served the country and the people.

After hearing this story, Jiang Yan couldn't help being filled with reverence.Such a god, he deserves it!

"Then, where is Immortal Venerable Xunli? Who is the person he loves?" Jiang Yanhong asked with eyes wide open.

Su Rou didn't hide it, but just took out Xunli's portrait.

"The person enshrined in ten thousand temples is him, Xunli Immortal Venerable."

The moment she saw the portrait clearly, Jiang Yan jumped up in fright, and the portrait rolled to the ground.

Jiang Yan trembled a little: "He...Brother Zishu..."

Su Rou: "For the person he loves, people in the world only honor the word Cangming Shenjun. Come to think of it, you have heard of it."

Heard it, how could she not have heard it?Years ago, my elder brother was chased by wolves on the border and nearly died.It was this Cangming god who descended from the sky and saved his brother.

The elder brother wanted to thank him, and asked many ways, but there was no news.

It was only later that I heard rumors in the mortal world that this God Lord Cang Ming would often go down to the mortal world to practice and saved many people.Come to think of it, my brother is also one of them.

Su Rou knelt down, picked up the portrait, and carefully patted the dust on it: "I had a son in my early years. There should be a legend about him. I know that if I didn't fulfill them back then, perhaps, My son is already dead."

Su Rou raised her eyes and said, "So I won't force you to make a choice. I can understand the prime minister's eagerness to love his daughter, and I can also understand the wish of the daughter's family to marry a lover."

"I'm waiting for your answer." Su Rou patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, then turned and left.

For a whole day, Jiang Yan hid in the room and closed the door.

Another day passed.

There is only one day left before the big wedding.

Fulai Inn...

The boss was worried about Yan Cangming's safety, so he brought some food over, but no matter how he knocked on the door, the person inside didn't respond.

The boss had no choice but to say "offended", and then opened the door.

The strong smell of wine was overwhelming, and the wine jars all over the floor were all empty.

The boss looked anxiously towards the window, and saw the man lying on the recliner, unable to see his face clearly, but the boss's eyes widened.

Not for anything else, just for the white hair that fell from that person.

The white hair fell to the ground, extremely poignant.

"Xianzun!" The boss suddenly knelt down, weeping and choking: "You...why are you like this?!"

In a daze, Yan Cangming seemed to hear someone's voice, and asked, "What day is today?"

The boss replied tremblingly: "The first...the fifth day..."

Fifth day?

Yan Cangming suddenly became sober, is it the fifth day?Tomorrow is the day of Master's wedding.

He has to go and see, to see what he looks like as a husband, and from now on... as a father.

Yan Cangming struggled to get up, but felt that his headache was about to split. The boss quickly stepped forward to help him, but the tears flowed down his face.

Yan Cangming smiled: "Little old man, why are you crying? I ran away from my wife, not you, why did you cry as sadly as a dead wife?"

The boss cried even more sadly: "Can Xianzun stop joking?"

Yan Cangming laughed twice, not paying attention to his white hair at all, and just said: "Boss, please boil some hot water for me, I want to take a bath."

You should always go to see Master cleanly.

And Zhong Zishu couldn't sleep well all night. The day before the wedding, many people came to the palace, all given to him by the queen, including maids and guards, and a house.

They are all the treatment that the champion should deserve.

And tomorrow, he is going to marry his new wife.

No one is happier than him.

but……

Why can't he be happy?

Why……

Do you want to choose to wait in this small courtyard?

Pushing open the window, Zhong Zishu looked up at the stars in the sky, that person seemed to always like to look at the stars in the sky.

"Brother Zishu...brother—"

Yan Cangming's rascal appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhong Zishu couldn't help but curl his lips, and the corners of his eyes gradually turned red.

At this time, someone was also lying on the porch, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, and his expression was fully captured in his eyes.

Newlyweds should laugh.

Master smiled, still so pretty.

Suddenly, Zhong Zishu raised his hand and took off the ring on his left hand.

The moment he got it in his hand, Zhong Zishu had a weird look on his face.

And Yan Cangming's heart couldn't help but began to ache densely.

Obviously he could bear it, but Yan Cangming still couldn't help panting.

Zhong Zishu trembled, and hurriedly chased him out, but when he saw the end, there was no one there.

To celebrate the champion's wedding, the capital city of southern Xinjiang is covered with red lanterns and red ribbons.No matter where Yan Cangming went, his eyes were full of red.

It was what he asked the queen to give his beloved a grand wedding with the highest etiquette.

The Queen agreed, and quickly.In just a few hours, everyone in the southern border capital was beaming.

very nice……

A figure in embarrassment disappeared into the deep alley, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.

He overestimated himself, and endured being alone for a hundred years.Now it seems that he may not even make it through this month.

When someone passed by, they heard the sound of sobbing and whimpering from time to time in the dark alley where there was no light.

"Tomorrow Zhuangyuanlang and the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion are getting married! The empress personally ordered a banquet to be held at Shenwumen for seven days and seven nights. As long as the people in southern Xinjiang can eat, how could anyone be so sad on such a beautiful day?"

No one bothered Yan Cangming, but some people threw wedding candy and food in, which was regarded as comfort.

Dawn of the next day...

The queen also stayed up all night.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time is coming. It's time to go to Zhuangyuan Lang's mansion to officiate the wedding."

Listening to the palace maid's report, Su Rou rubbed her aching brows and stood up: "That's all, let's change clothes."

Perhaps, in this life, it is true that they are destined to each other.

Long Huo moved towards the Zhuangyuan's mansion in a mighty way, and countless people stopped to watch, envious of this wedding, which was even more grand than marrying the queen.

There was a person among them, with white hair hidden under the bamboo hat, watching from a distance.

After today, he left Southern Border.

Since then...

Really, never see each other again.

Master, disciples will give you whatever you want.

include……

leave me……