The woman in red dress stood beside the demon. A slight arc was drawn on her lips. It was clear that the woman's smile was very shallow, but it was so beautiful that it was like the first flower blooming on the branches in spring.

Amazing, stunning, there is a kind of breathtaking beauty.

……

Yan Hanzhou once fantasized in his heart that maybe one day he could realize his dream of becoming the first person in canglan mainland and have enough strength to stand beside the master.

Let the woman in plain clothes change into a red wedding dress for him.

But Yan Hanzhou didn't guess that this day came so fast that the master's appearance in his wedding dress was thousands of times more beautiful than he thought.

But the master didn't wear this dress for him.

……

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There happened to be a butterfly in the palm of Jun Jiuyou's hand.

The man looked at the colorful butterfly and silently clenched his palm. A cold light flashed between his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"Su Su, I only promised you not to hurt that boy at will, but I didn't say that I would let him in the case of life and death."

Jun Jiuyou knows very well in his heart that his ghost has feelings for Su Qinghuan, but anyone who knows that he wants to marry Su Qinghuan will not be reconciled.

Yan Hanzhou at that time, even if his accomplishments were not as good as him, he would certainly fight to the death.

In this case, Yan Hanzhou wants to kill him. It's not too much to protect himself?!

Oh, of course, if you accidentally kill that boy when you shoot, you don't blame him for his lack of discretion.

After all... Yan Hanzhou is also a Yuan Ying friar now. It's not fun to fight for his life.

……

Jun Jiuyou calculated all this well, and the gorgeous and strange radian of his lips became more and more attractive.

The man suddenly spread out his palm.

The butterfly was still colorful, but stopped in Jun Jiuyou's palm at a loss.

It didn't fly away.

Obviously, the poor little guy was also frightened by the Yin and Li Qi between Jun Jiuyou's eyebrows and eyes.

"Little fellow, let's go, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether you will live."

Jun Jiuyou casually swept the silly little butterfly in his palm. For a moment, he thought of Su Qinghuan.

But the man knew very well that the butterfly was afraid of him. Even if his palm was spread out, it didn't dare to go.

But the little fox was different.

Even if she knew that the gap between the two sides was large enough, she was afraid that she was still determined to leave herself.

……

Last night, I spent a night with Su Qing. Even though Jun Jiuyou's strength was extraordinary, he became weak because of too much consumption.

The man's heart, which had improved a little, was pinched by someone at the moment.

Jun Jiuyou never wanted to take credit for his efforts. He could even hold everything in the world in front of Su Qinghuan. What he wanted was nothing else, but to be with him.

However, under this heaven and earth, there is only one word of love, which is the most difficult to force.

……

Jun Jiuyou thought of this and showed a trace of bitterness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He bowed his head slowly. I don't know what he thought. His fingers gently fiddled with the wings of the silly little butterfly.

"Just fly away."

"Don't be caught by me again."

The silly little butterfly seemed to feel the man's sadness and pain. She hesitated to shake her wings, lingered step by step, and even flew over to see Jun Jiuyou.

I don't know how long it took before the colorful figure disappeared in Jun Jiuyou's sight.

……

"There are too many things in this world to force, but if I... Have to force?"

Jun Jiuyou stared at the flying figure of the little butterfly and felt the sense of disappointment in his heart. Finally, he could only close his eyes and pass a sigh.

……

Buddha said that there are countless sufferings in the world, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and can't beg.

If you can't ask, maybe it's the mystery that countless infatuated men and women in the world can't escape.

……

Jun Jiuyou's heart moved, and he appeared in the Chonghua hall in the blink of an eye.

He had already sensed that Su Qinghuan was here, but when he saw the woman in white eating a jade cake in her hand, Jun Jiuyou doubted that he was wrong for a moment.

When he took a closer look, Su Qinghuan almost choked. He hurriedly put down the cake in a panic like a pupil and looked at the devil.

"Jun Jiuyou, I heard you sent an invitation to the Taoist ceremony to Qingyun sect and other orthodox sects for tomorrow's wedding?"

"Yes."

Jun Jiuyou nodded without hesitation. He shouldn't have explained, but looking at the sight of the woman, he subconsciously explained.

"Don't worry, although I love killing, I will never kill others on such an important day as marrying you."

Of course, except for the one that the other party wants to die.

……

"I don't doubt that."

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed. Obviously, she didn't expect that the arrogant snake demon would explain to her.

"I'm sure they won't be willing to attend."

Unless Jun Jiuyou personally asks someone to bind the people of each sect, how can a normal friar be willing to set foot in the demon world? What if he is brought to the devil's nest?

After all, it is inevitable that they are not harmonious with the demon world.

……

"If no one is present in the right way, I'm just afraid to wait for you."

Jun Jiuyou frowns and subconsciously wants to say whether he must tie someone, but Jun Jiuyou knows that in Su Qinghuan's eyes, he will be more evidence of the devil.

The man's heart was slightly astringent. When he caught a glimpse of the fine cake foam stained on the corners of the woman's lips, he held out his hand and wiped away the little debris for Su Qinghuan.

"What's the matter?"

Feeling the man's sudden approach, Su Qinghuan looked sluggish.

"Your lips are dirty."

Jun Jiuyou first found that Su Qinghuan had such a grounded side under his cold appearance. Unexpectedly, instead of feeling disgusted, he thought Su Qinghuan was very cute and his image was more real.

Jun Jiuyou's voice was very peaceful, but the more light and cloudless the tone, Su Qinghuan felt more uneasy to sit and stand.

Ah, she shouldn't eat the food sent by Jun Jiuyou in the Chonghua hall, okay?

You know, she finished a whole box.

Such a heavy appetite is incredible for a Yuanying Daojun who opens the valley.

Especially if she's still a nun!

This is too

……

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed and didn't know where to look. She coughed with a guilty conscience.

"Er... Unexpectedly, your cakes in the demon world are good."

"If you like it, I'll let the kitchen cook make you a new one every day."