Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Although Wen Yan said something he didn't like, he didn't dislike him too much in behavior, and stayed in Penglai for a few days.

It was also during this time that Wen Yan realized that the so-called God of War really lived up to his reputation and was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Especially the energy is too good, for several days, I don't know if he did it on purpose, Wen Yantui is always sour.

In the end, Wen Yan agreed to go to the Sansheng Stone, and Sinan let him go, and simply hugged him to sleep, although there would still be physical movements.

But much better than before.

After arriving under the Sansheng Stone and the Old Moon Tree, he looked up at the red silk hanging on the Old Moon Tree in front of him.

Wen Yan easily saw the names of Jun Qinghan and Su Yuan on it, and he didn't know when they posted it.

Yuelao was dressed in white and held a crutch in his hand, which was covered with various red threads.

He was sitting under the tree, still pulling the red thread in his hand, and when he saw Wen Yan appearing, he couldn't help stroking his beard.

"Which fairy is Wenyan Shenjun looking for, is he here to tie marriage or seek marriage?"

When Wen Yan heard this, he waved his hand, and a flagon appeared in his hand. He held it in his hand and walked quickly to Yuelao.

"I'm here to tie the marriage."

Yuelao glanced at the flagon in his hand, and Wen Yan was not stingy, and directly handed him the flagon in his hand.

Taking the jug from his hand, opening it and smelling it, Yuelao naturally noticed it, "It's been a long time since Su Yuan made it."

Wen Yan lifted his robe, sat down next to Yuelao, and looked at him with a smile.

"I haven't been to heaven for some days, what interesting things have happened recently?"

Wen Yan has been in Penglai these days, and it will not be a short time in a blink of an eye. The most things he can inquire about are naturally to come to Yuelao to ask.

"What interesting things can I have here? If Qinghan Shenjun was a hundred years ago, I would still be able to talk about it."

Wen Yan blinked his eyes and stared at him curiously.

Yuelao sighed softly, "It's a long time ago to talk about it, and we have to start with Qinghan Shenjun self-destructing his primordial spirit."

"How many twists and turns have happened between Jun Qinghan and Qi Zexi?"

"There have been too many twists and turns. I have to ask Si Ming. At the beginning, their marriage line was arranged by Si Ming. Every time they are separated by yin and yang."

"This Si Ming also made up his mind. Since Qinghan Shenjun doesn't like Mojun, he can't let them be together. I don't know why. In the eighth life, the original marriage line was broken."

"When Si Ming knew about this matter, he didn't understand it for a while. The eighth generation's marriage line was suddenly broken, so he could only forcibly arrange a life-and-death disaster for the two of them."

Speaking of which, Yuelao raised his head and took a sip of wine before continuing to speak.

"However, this calamity of life and death will make the demon king wake up, and this fateful marriage score will be completely broken."

Wen Yan had only heard about the hardships of the two being together before, but he didn't know that Si Ming was involved in it.

"But why did this well-behaved man once have trouble with the two of them?"

Yuelao sighed softly, stroked his beard, "This commander belongs to Yuanhe."

Wen Yan: "..." So it is understandable why Si Ming just doesn't want the two of them to be together.

This is still due to Yuanhe.

Just at this moment, Sinan came over with red silk in his hand, Wen Yan looked up and saw that Sinan had already written on the red silk in his hand.

Seeing Sinan, Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, then put down the jug and stood up, bowing respectfully to Sinan.

It was the first time Wen Yan saw Yuelao salute someone, which surprised him a little.

Si Nan stood on the spot and nodded slightly, and Yue Lao continued to speak.

"Who is the Lord Sinan going to marry with?"

Wen Yan scratched his head and walked to Sinan's side, "He and I come to tie the marriage."

Yuelao choked up for a while, Sinan and Wenyan, the gap between the two is really a bit big.

When Sinan fought in the Quartet, Wen Yan didn't seem to have developed his spiritual wisdom at that time. After Sinan retired, Wen Yan soared up.

The difference between these two is more than 5 years...

The wine jug he was holding in his shocked hand almost fell to the ground, and Wen Yan lowered his head slightly.

"You don't have to be so surprised, then Su Yuan and Qi Li can both be married."

"Uh..." To be honest, there is indeed a lot of difference between Qi Li and Su Yuan.

Sinan didn't feel anything, as a seal formed on his hand, the red silk flew straight up and tied it firmly to the branch.

Afterwards, he did not forget to cast a spell to ensure that the red silk would never fall down.

Only then did he calmly close his hands and glanced at Yue Lao.

"The wine in your hand is a wedding wine for me and him."

Yuelao looked at the flagon in his hand in surprise, he hadn't recovered from his shock.

What's the meaning?You take the wine brewed by Su Yuan as your wedding wine, invite me to drink?

This is really outrageous.

At the beginning, Qi Li Momo married Su Yuan here, he was already surprised.

But I didn't expect that after a while, I would meet Wen Yan and Si Nan to tie the marriage.

Yue Lao trembled his hands, took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

Sinan took Wenyan directly to the two people's former residence in the mortal world. After a long time, when they came back again, the bamboo house had long been corroded, and the house was full of dust.

Some of the flowers and plants in the yard were dead, the weeds grew tall, and most of the books in the house were corroded.

Coming back here again, for the two of them, they couldn't feel the passage of time, but they were still coming here again, clearly feeling that everything had changed, but it seemed that it hadn't changed.

No one found the bamboo house, so Sinan took Wen Yan to the back of the mountain, where there was a solitary grave without a tombstone.

Wen Yan looked at him blankly, and Sinan had a smile in his eyes.

"This is Jiang Jingqiu and Mo Qingling."

"You stand?"

Sinan raised his eyebrows, and in the next moment his hand was sealed, and he raised his hand. The scene in front of him changed, and the weeds that were originally full of the yard disappeared.

The originally corroded bamboo house was restored to its original appearance again.

None of this seems to have changed, and they are still living here.

The only difference is that the bamboo house is hung with red silk, and the windows are pasted with big red happy characters.

"At the beginning, Mo Qingling and Jiang Jingqiu had regrets here, so naturally they have to fulfill their regrets here."

This made Wen Yan stunned for a moment, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his lips, he let go of Sinan's hand, and walked quickly into the bamboo house.

Looking at the burning red candles in the bamboo house and the festive red silk, it seemed that Sinan had already prepared for it.

He turned his head and saw Sinan walking in with his feet up, and Wen Yan led him into the house.

"That's what you said to me here at the beginning, you want to promise me with your body."

Sinan's eyes fell on him from the beginning to the end. Hearing what Wen Yan said, he nodded slightly.

Wen Yan's eyes were full of joy, and he didn't know if it was caused by Gu worms in his body. He looked at Si Nan, and always felt that the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

The more you look at it, the more you like the person.

Under Si Nan's surprised gaze, Wen Yan turned his head and stood in front of him solemnly looking at him.

"Sinan, are you sure you want to marry me?"

Sinan: "It is to marry..."

Wen Yan pouted, "I don't care, just marry."

Seeing him like this, Sinan had no choice but to nod slightly.

"Okay, it's marriage, I am willing to marry you."

Wen Yan's brows and eyes were full of flying smiles, "Then you wear women's clothing."

"Need not……"

Then the Luosinan raised his hand and formed a seal in his palm, and the moon-white gown on Wen Yan's body turned into bright red.

Wen Yan always likes to wear plain clothes, this is the first time he wears such bright colors, not to mention it looks really good.

There is no need to feast on the guests, just you and me are enough for this moment.

Wearing red flowers on the head, wearing a red coat, sleeping on the four corners of the bed, the mosquito cover is empty, and the harpsichord grows old together, reconciled with one heart.