Three days passed quickly.

The preparations for this wedding were very hasty, and there were not many guests at the banquet. Sect Master Yun was very worried that some guest would slip up at the wedding banquet, so he carefully arranged everything.

Fortunately, most of Mrs. Yun's mind is not sober, even if she is sober, she can't recognize a few people.

They will not pay too much attention to who the guests who came to the wedding banquet are.

Jiang Muyang had been arguing with Pei Qing for most of the night, and recently he was very obsessed with playing wildly with Pei Qing at night.It lasted until midnight.

He was too nasty, and he couldn't hold it back, so he tried Pei Qing's Fate Sword, his clothes were lifted up, and his smooth and flat belly was faintly emitting light.

In order to better see how the blade shines, the two secretly left Sword Sect in the middle of the night and found a wilderness.

In the dead of night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the rolling mountains surrounded the two of them. Jiang Muyang felt that the clothes were in the way, so he tore most of them off.

He is also more casual, his clothes are all belongings outside his body, and it is very cumbersome to hang on his body. Anyway, the surrounding area is extremely quiet, and there is no one else except Pei Qing.

He simply kicked off his boots and white socks, and stepped on the cold sword with his bare feet.

Yu Jian circled around, and the light on his body was like the blessings that the gods sprinkled on the world, passing through the night, leaving behind a line of white mist.

Pei Qing looked up, his earlobes were still slightly red, and the night was hazy, he had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang Muyang let out an "oops", and his figure swayed, as if he didn't stand still, and fell down from mid-air, Pei Qing quickly stretched out his arms to catch it.

Unbiased, just received a full bosom.The momentum caused Pei Qing to take half a step back, and quickly stood firm again, holding Jiang Muyang's back with both hands, which was warm and wet.

The slender fingers almost penetrated through the thin clothes, directly sticking to the smooth white flesh.

Pei Qing's mind flickered, and the ecstasy-like taste just now surged into his heart in an instant, his scalp was numb, and he wanted to taste Jiang Muyang's taste uncontrollably.

I was also worried that asking too much would hurt Jiang Muyang's body, and I was also afraid that Jiang Muyang would curl up in a corner with fear like in his previous life, trembling with his head in his arms, and kept murmuring: "No, I don't want it."no more..."

"Stomach upset."

Jiang Muyang lay softly in Pei Qing's arms, his chin rested comfortably on his neck, his eyes were squinted, his head was covered in hot sweat, and even his voice was weak.

"Pei Lang, I feel sick to my stomach, and it's all your fault."

Pei Qing patted Jiang Muyang's back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Blame me." He rubbed Jiang Muyang's stomach with one hand.

After touching it, he could feel the outline of the sword of life through his clothes. Because he was afraid of hurting others, Pei Qing simply gave the sword and its sheath to Jiang Muyang to play with.

Pei Qing's Fate Sword is neither too thin nor too heavy, and with the scabbard, it is about the width of four fingers together, which is longer than a normal sword.

The whole body exudes bright light, and when it crosses the night sky, it will emit bursts of crisp sword sounds.

The hilt of the sword is well stuck on the outside, so that when the action is taken, the blade will pierce the internal organs and pass through the mouth.Jiang Muyang didn't seem to be so clear-headed tonight, and he was very nasty.

Pretending to be weak in his legs—maybe it was a little weak, but he pretended to be 100%—like a weak willow supporting the wind, he fell into Pei Qing's arms, with one hand still pressed against Pei Qing's chest.

The heat in the palm, through the thin layer of clothes, went straight to the skin, flesh and bones, and spread to the heart, feeling that the heart was beating violently because of him.

The two of them played for a while in the wilderness, and when they came back, Jiang Muyang reckoned that they were going to get married today, and someone would definitely come over to dress him up soon.

He is the bridegroom, so he just needs to change into wedding clothes. Pei Qing is different. Pei Qing is the bride, who is covered in makeup and embellished with emerald jewels. He cannot hide from anyone.

He simply waved his hand, telling Pei Qing to get out of here quickly with his life sword.

As for himself, he slowly fell down on the bed, his legs covered by the quilt trembled violently, it was all Pei Qing's fault, he had no restraint at all, he spoke nicely and looked gentle, but he was just doing itIn terms of work, there are a lot of ruthless ones.

Jiang Muyang was very tired at the moment, so he wanted to take a rest quickly.

Unexpectedly, instead of leaving, Pei Qing came over again, helped Jiang Muyang up, and fed him a glass of warm water.

Jiang Muyang closed his eyes, gulped down a glass of warm water, and his throat was so hot that he felt more comfortable. He tried to lift his eyelids, and said weakly: "Take your sword of life and get out! I won't let you go!"Don't want to see it anymore."

"Yang Yang, today is your and my big wedding day, save some energy, and spend the night with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber."

Pei Qing bit his earlobe and spoke softly.

Like a gust of spring breeze, blowing through Jiang Muyang's hair, he was fascinated for a while, and the original drowsiness disappeared.

Suddenly, something happened in mind, and began to imagine Pei Qing dressed as a bride, and they would bow three times in front of everyone.

After being sent into the bridal chamber, the red hijab must be lifted with a scale, and the two of them will drink a cup of wine, and when they get drunk, they can enjoy the bridal chamber.

Jiang Muyang couldn't help but think of the four joys in life, rain after a long drought, old acquaintances in a foreign land, the day of the gold list title, and the time of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber.

And when he was about to experience the festivities in the bridal chamber, he was a little curious about the style of Pei Lang tonight, and how it was different from Pei Qing in normal times.

All in all, Jiang Muyang couldn't sleep anymore, and now he wanted to have a bridal chamber.But he also secretly warned himself that even if it is deserved, he should be reserved, glamorous and noble, and not be dazzled by beauty.

What's so great about Pei Qing?

Isn't it just a little more handsome than ordinary people, a little better in figure, and a little higher in cultivation?

Other than that, Pei Qing was nothing special, nothing more than that.

Jiang Muyang advised himself, don't look ugly like a man who has never seen a long time, the most important thing in a person is to conduct yourself with dignity.If Pei Qing loves him five points, then he can only love Pei Qing one point.

Always love less and give less than Pei Qing, so that Jiang Muyang can be less passive and hesitant when it comes to emotional issues, and even if they are separated in the future, he will be less troubled.

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Muyang hummed lightly, pretending not to care, and with an extremely calm expression, closed his eyes, and said coldly: "You go back quickly, lest those people search for you all over the sword sect, Miss Pei."

"it is good."

Pei Qing responded softly, but still didn't leave. He supported Jiang Muyang's sunken waist with one hand, and quickly opened his robe with the other hand.

"I'll give you some medicine, good bridal chamber tonight."

Jiang Muyang pushed and twisted symbolically, but he still couldn't get rid of Pei Qing in the back, he was willing to be imprisoned within a square inch.

Also willingly, Pei Qing lifted his robe.

That touch of unusually gorgeous red.It seems to be the soft red mud accumulated after the red candle is burned.

Terribly hollow.

He was a little nervous, his spine stiffened subconsciously, his legs were mixed together, and soon, Pei Qing pushed him away involuntarily.

The ointment was cold, so it wasn't sad at all, but Pei Qing's fingers were too slender and too hot, which made Jiang Muyang feel unbearable.

Especially when the fingertips inadvertently touch the tingling sensation of the tailbone, it can pull one hair and the whole body moves, causing Jiang Muyang to tremble all over.

Suddenly, Jiang Muyang opened his eyes, grabbed the quilt with his fingers, turned around, and asked in astonishment: "Pei Lang! What are you doing?!"

Pei Qing put down his robe on his own, pulled off the quilt, and tucked it up for him. Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said in a low voice: "The treasure that heals you."

"What treasure? Don't be fooled, I don't need you to heal me like this!"

Jiang Muyang turned pale with shock, if he sensed correctly, it should be a jade pendant, but Pei Qing only had one jade pendant.

The jade pendant engraved with the word "Qing" was also a relic left by Pei Qing's mother!

Xiao Xiaomo really has the guts to use Pei Qing's Fate Sword, but he even touches Pei Qing's jade pendant!

This is the jade pendant left to him by Pei Qing's mother. It is unique in the world. It entrusts a mother's endless longing for her child and her most affectionate blessings.

What right does Xiaoxiaomo have to touch Pei Qing's jade pendant?

Jiang Muyang turned over suddenly, pushed Pei Qing's hand away, said coldly, "I can play with you whatever you want to play! Whether it's a folding fan or a life sword, even if it's Fang Yantai, it doesn't matter!"

"But this jade pendant won't work! It's Pei Qing's, it's his treasure!"

"This is a relic left to him by his mother! You are not allowed to touch it!"

Pei Qing was slightly taken aback, and suddenly heard this, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

What made him extremely happy was that his Yang Yang still remembered the origin of this jade pendant.

And he will try his best to protect this piece of jade pendant, because this piece of jade pendant is Pei Qing's most cherished treasure, a relic left by his deceased mother, it is of great significance to Pei Qing, and it is worthless.

What makes him sad is that, in Jiang Muyang's view, he is not "Pei Qing" after all, but just Pei Qing's avatar. Maybe he thinks that he is Pei Qing's demon.

He couldn't be with Jiang Muyang in an upright manner, and now he couldn't even give Jiang Muyang his own things in an upright manner.

He is like Pei Qing's shadow, who can only temporarily use his current body to touch Jiang Muyang, but he will never be able to truly possess it.

It may even disappear at any time.

Originally, Pei Qing didn't expect extravagantly to have Jiang Muyang again, he just wanted to accompany Jiang Muyang well and go a long way.

He just wanted to see more of Jiang Muyang's face.

But again and again, the intimate physical contact made him become more and more greedy and greedy.

He also became more and more forgetful, and even forgot that his own existence was in itself against the sky.

Seeing Jiang Muyang knelt up straight and struggled to pull off the jade pendant, there was a loud bang, like a heavy punch, hitting Pei Qing hard in the face.

Pei Qing saw with his own eyes how Jiang Muyang treated the jade pendant like a treasure.

Wipe it carefully with your clothes, not even letting go of any gaps.

He held a jade pendant in his palm, as if holding a clear spring.It is clear that Jiang Muyang is very close to him, but it seems as if they are separated by a world away.

This close proximity made Pei Qing feel desperate.

"Okay, it's clean."

Jiang Muyang looked at the light carefully, and he was relieved when he saw that the jade pendant was not damaged at all.

Just as she was about to hang the jade pendant back on Pei Qing's belt, when she raised her eyes, she happened to meet a pair of reddened eyes full of sorrow.

There was a thump in his heart, and he regretted why he had to speak harshly all of a sudden.

Even if it's a demon, it's also Pei Qing's demon.

Those who don't know are not to be blamed, and the little devil doesn't know how important this jade pendant is to Pei Qing.

"Pei Lang..." Jiang Muyang softened his tone, reached out and hooked Pei Qing's belt, pulled him closer to the bed, tilted his head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Pei Qing didn't say anything, but pursed his thin lips hard. Originally, he wasn't angry, but since Jiang Muyang asked him in such a soft voice, then let's just get angry for now.

After a while, he turned his face away and stopped looking at Jiang Muyang.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Muyang knew that he must be angry, thinking, or let the little devil do it again?

When you feel comfortable and comfortable, you will not be angry anymore.

But seeing that the sky is getting brighter soon, someone should come over and change his wedding clothes in a while.

Be careful... he's not that fast, at least it takes an hour to toss.

Jiang Muyang looked at Pei Qing's cold and handsome face, scratched his head irritably, and said after a long while: "Okay, you're so angry, and you still say you're not angry? I'm not blind!"

"Even if I'm dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know good people, can't I?"

"Pei Lang, don't be angry with me, I don't want to be divorced from you."

Jiang Muyang coaxed Pei Qing to feel better, but Pei Qing kept silent and remained indifferent even if he didn't say anything.

The more Pei Qing was like this, the more irritable Jiang Muyang became, and gradually became more and more irritable, but thinking about it, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone when he put on his pants first.

Even if he is not grateful for the kindness of Xiaomo, rubbing medicine on him and healing his wounds, at least he can't turn his face.

Jiang Muyang was so irritable that he had to suppress his temper and coax him in a gentle voice. He coaxed a few more words and called loudly, Pei Lang, good Pei Lang.

In the end, the egg was useless, his Pei Lang's face was so ugly, he had a stinky face, and he didn't know who it was for.

Jiang Muyang, who became angry from embarrassment, rolled up his sleeves and was about to swear at others, but he pulled it down and gave this careful face a devil's face. After coaxing him like this, he still can't coax him well, can he want to go to heaven?

But before Jiang Muyang could open his voice, Pei Qing lowered his eyelashes, pursed his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "You're right, it's my fault, I shouldn't touch Pei Qing's things."

Jiang Muyang: "..."

"I know that in your heart, Pei Qing is more important after all. You love him more than me. Even the body you touch with me belongs to Pei Qing. I never owned anything."

"..."

The fire in Jiang Muyang's heart came and went faster, and the words of "Be careful" were like a basin of cold water in the face, extinguishing the fire.

It was the first time he saw Xiaoxiaomo's appearance, and he felt like a poor man whose heart had been betrayed, and Jiang Muyang was the kind of scumbag who was heartless and ungrateful, and would pull up his pants and turn his face away after he had a good time.

Jiang Muyang felt very melancholy.

When it was over, he didn't know how to coax it.

After a long time, Jiang Muyang slapped his thigh, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't leave, it will be dawn!"

Pei Qing's eyes flickered.

"Bring the vine," Jiang Muyang said with a blank face, "put some wound medicine on it, I'll use it."

"Don't be angry."

Pei Qing's lips could not be restrained, and he suddenly felt extremely comfortable. After leaving the vines behind, he left contentedly.

But he didn't leave right away, but hid outside the window, driving the vines, watching Jiang Muyang twisting and turning on the bed through the half-closed window.

Jiang Muyang's face was flushed, dripping with sweat, curled up into a ball, clutching the back of his hand on the quilt, with distinct joints and bulging veins.From deep in the throat, there was a low gasp.

After a while, Pei Qing felt refreshed and left contentedly, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Jiang Muyang was on the bed, writhing like a cabbage caterpillar, endured and endured, the numbness that went straight to the scalp gradually dissipated, and the vines finally subsided, hiding in theInside, it doesn't move like a chicken.

I don't know how long it will stop.

Jiang Muyang took a deep breath, propped himself up on his elbows, and sat up slowly. His whole body was wet, as if he had just been salvaged from the water. With a slight movement, sweat could be squeezed out of the bedding under him.

He changed into clean clothes before lying back on the couch, when there were soft footsteps outside, and then someone knocked on the door.

"Young Master Jiang, the suzerain ordered me to wait and come over to help Young Master Jiang wash and dress up."

Jiang Muyang had expected it a long time ago, and raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, trying to make his voice sound indifferent.

"come in."

Because Jiang Muyang has never been married before, so he has no experience in this field, and the whole process is at the mercy of others.

He put on a bright red wedding gown, looked at the extremely handsome young man's face in the bronze mirror, five or six maids dressed him at the same time, put on a more luxurious purple-gold hair crown for him, and even the hanging brocadeThe belts were replaced with the same bright red color as the Xipao.

The cinnabar between Jiang Muyang's eyebrows was unusually red, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes made him look a little more charming. The maids who dressed him up turned their heads and whispered.

Judging from their words, deeds, and demeanor, Jiang Muyang's appearance at the moment is really flamboyant and charming.

Jiang Muyang only felt that everything that happened in front of him was not real. He waited until he was led to the lobby and heard the laughter of the guests around him, as well as the sound of fireworks outside, before he could finally come back to his senses.

He found that he was already standing in the middle of the hall, and the seat in the main hall was his master, Daoist Changyin.

There is also Mrs. Yun, Sect Master Yun is not even qualified to sit down and serve at the side.

Lin Yusheng hugged the phoenix, with a warm smile on his face, standing beside the master, looking at Jiang Muyang with relief.

Everything that happened in front of him seemed like a dream. Jiang Muyang's eyes subconsciously wandered around, looking a little nervous.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of pearls and emeralds colliding, and no one knew who shouted "The bride has arrived", and the originally noisy lobby became quiet in an instant.

Everyone looked out of the hall in unison, and saw a red shadow, surrounded by more than a dozen maids, stepping through the door of the hall, walking slowly.

The breeze blew by, and the bright red robe fluttered with the wind as if it had come to life. The corner of the red hijab was raised by the wind, and the white chin and a pair of red lips were faintly visible.

Jiang Muyang's heart trembled violently, thinking to himself, Pei Lang has something, and he even put on such a bright red lip balm.

He clenched his fist.

I don't know what it's like to be put into such a bright red mouth.

want to try.

Trying it tonight.