As soon as spring comes, all things recover, and the demons also encounter a sunny day that lasts for many days, which is rare.

Yan Qiusi had already ordered someone to calculate an auspicious day to marry Lin Qingbai.

Lin Qingbai felt that there was no need to make such a big show.

Now that he and Yan Qiusi live together every day, they have already made up their minds.

It makes no difference whether the ceremony is held or not.

What's more, now that Yan Qiusi is in a high position, there are not a few people who hate him, and countless people are staring at him. He is afraid that his marriage will be confirmed.

Lin Qingbai was worried about him.

But Yan Qiusi has a domineering character, even if Lin Qingbai wants to keep a low profile, Yan Qiusi has already publicized the fact that his master is his.

When Lin Qingbai told Yan Qiusi his worries, the two were taking a lunch break.

Yan Qiusi didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break, but his master was lying on the bed, so he naturally had to stay aside, hugging his master, in the name of warming his master's hands and feet.

When Lin Qingbai expressed his worries, Yan Qiusi opened his half-closed eyes, and began to say arrogantly: "I am the king of the demon clan, and I want to marry the person I love, but I still have to look at other people's faces?! ILet's see who doesn't want to live!"

Lin Qingbai glared at him, but said nothing.

Yan Qiusi immediately lowered his eyes again, rubbed against his master, softened his tone, and whispered to his master: "Master, don't you want to marry me?"

Lin Qingbai has always been soft-hearted towards Yan Qiusi.

Although he always reprimanded him, he still condoned Yan Qiusi's desires.

Just like now, he has just been tortured by Yan Qiusi, his body is as soft as noodles, he can't move, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Yan Qiusi poked his head to look at his master, raised his hand to brush away the sweaty black hair beside Lin Qingbai's ear, his eyes swept over Lin Qingbai's slender eyelashes, across the bridge of his nose, and then fell onOn Lin Qingbai's moist red lips.

Yan Qiusi's eyes were full of anger, he hugged Lin Qingbai tightly, kissed Lin Qingbai's neck, and said in a low voice: "Master, if you don't want to marry, then I will marry you …”

Only then did Lin Qingbai speak: "You are the Demon Emperor, no."

"Then Master will marry me."

"...."

Lin Qingbai didn't respond to his words again, Yan Qiusi was a little anxious, he hugged Lin Qingbai tightly, put his mouth on the side of Lin Qingbai's face, and asked: "Master, do you want to marry me?..."

"Think, or don't want to..."

"say!"

Seeing that Lin Qingbai remained silent, Yan Qiusi was completely anxious, turned over and sat up, and brushed Lin Qingbai's cheek with his hand, only to see his master lying on the bed with his hair loose, but with a faint smile in his eyes.

He was like teasing a child, teasing the immature child in front of him.

Yan Qiusi looked at the smile in Lin Qingbai's eyes, and was stunned for a while, and suddenly all the worries in his heart disappeared.

He leaned down and hugged his master with both hands, put his face on Lin Qingbai's neck, took a few deep breaths, and whispered in Lin Qingbai's ear, "Master, I, Yan Qiusi, swear,I will treat you well in the future...be my wife...okay..."

This time Yan Qiusi's voice was half pleading but very solemn, and the hot air blowing in Lin Qingbai's ear made Lin Qingbai's heart go weak.

Lin Qingbai lay on his back on the bed, looked at the red curtain on the ceiling, smiled at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes lightly, and said kindly, "Okay..."

Yan Qiusi has a flamboyant personality, so his wedding with Lin Qingbai is naturally planned with great fanfare.

Lin Qingbai is an idler, and it's no big deal to follow the courtiers in the palace every day to prepare for the wedding ceremony.

The most important thing is Yan Qiusi.

He is the Demon King, and he has to deal with the big and small matters of the Demon Race every day. He didn't have much free time, but now he spends all his time preparing for the wedding ceremony, like a man who can't stop.The spinning top of the company is very busy every day.

For several nights, Lin Qingbai rested, but in a daze, he saw Yan Qiusi sitting at the table, reviewing various memorial files.

Yan Qiusi used the daytime to organize the wedding ceremony, so he could only deal with the affairs of the demon clan at night.

Lin Qingbai felt sorry for him, and gradually helped him deal with it.

So much so that in the end, Lin Qingbai was more gentle and considerate than Yan Qiusi in handling the affairs of the demon clan, and was more able to win people's hearts.

As a result, all the big and small matters of the demon clan fell on Lin Qingbai's head, and Yan Qiusi began to sneak away from his busy schedule. He would pour tea for his master while Lin Qingbai was at his desk to deal with things.Fruits, pinching the waist and beating the legs, when it was too boring, fell asleep lying on the side,

Just like in the mortal world.

The candlelight was flickering, and the night wind in Prince Yun's mansion was cold in spring. Lin Qing was wearing a white fur cloak over his white shoulders, sitting in front of the table, reading those boring and boring long stories.

Xi An was still young, sitting next to Lin Qingbai and pretending to be reading, but fell asleep on his stomach before the desk after a while.

Lin Qingbai would not wake him up, but would only cover Xi'an with his cloak.

Until the lamp oil burns out.....

On the vernal equinox, they got married.

This day is a rare grand ceremony for the Demon Race for tens of thousands of years. People from all races rushed to the Demon Race.

Liang Yaochu brought everyone from the Wu clan to congratulate him, even everyone from the fairy clan came.

He Fangling still has a flirtatious character swaying with a fan. Taking advantage of this good day, he travels among the crowd and makes friends.

As for Lin Qingbai's young disciples, they were all guarding in the main hall eagerly waiting to see their master, making noise and making noise.

"Uncle, we finally came to the Demon Race, can you let us stay with Master for a few more days?"

"Yes, Uncle Martial Arts, the martial arts competition is about to start, we have a lot of questions to ask the teacher, please let us stay for a few more days."

He Fangling took the fan and slapped it twice, and said slowly: "Today is your master's wedding day, do you know what it means?"

A few children were puzzled and asked: "...What do you mean?"

"It means that he is newly married and won't take care of you for the next month or two? Even if he can take care of you, Yan Qiusi won't take you off if you pester him?"

Hearing what Yan Qiusi said, they immediately fell silent.

Then Muyan was not reconciled, and whispered again: "Why...he is the master's apprentice, and so are we...Why can he monopolize the master by himself. …”

He Fang slapped his fan twice, and said slowly, "Then go and reason with him."

Reasoning with Yan Qiusi?

forget it.

How dare Mu Yan provoke this lunatic.

Now the few people are completely silent.

Standing aside, Liang Yaochu heard a few people's conversations, folded her hands on her chest, looked at Yan Qiusi who was wearing a red dress on the high platform and looked like a dog, laughed, and cursed in a low voice: "Dog!"thing......."

The people of the Demon Race have always been thinner than love, so the wedding ceremonies of the Demon Race are very simple.

But Yan Qiusi insisted on making his and Lin Qingbai's wedding ceremony as dazzling and popular as the ordinary world.

The entire demon clan is glowing with golden light, a little vulgar, but auspicious and festive.

Yan Qiusi likes it, so Lin Qingbai likes it too.

Before, Yan Qiusi didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, heaven and earth, and even good and evil, but this time it was his turn to marry his master, and he had to have all the etiquette that he should have.

From early in the morning, the two of them began to sacrifice to the sky under the attention of everyone, and then there were various sacrifices in front of the Buddha.

Back in the mortal world, the child who couldn't memorize Buddhist scriptures, didn't know how to prostrate, and looked around behind Lin Qingbai, can now kneel with Lin Qingbai under the high Buddha, cultivate his body and stand tall, recite in a low voice together, and bend overkowtow.

Lin Qingbai was not in good health. After all the tedious procedures were completed, it was already afternoon, his legs and feet were numb while he was kneeling, and his head felt dizzy.

But the rest doesn't need him.

Yan Qiusi also saw Lin Qingbai's discomfort, supported him beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Qingbai turned pale, shook his head and said, "It's nothing... I've been kneeling for a long time, my back hurts..."

Yan Qiusi immediately raised his hand to wrap his arms around his master's waist, and pressed his warm palm against Lin Qingbai's waist a few times with moderate strength. The tense and sore muscles in Lin Qingbai's waist instantly relaxed and warmed.down.

He lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on Yan Qiusi's palm with peace of mind.

Then Yan Qiusi ordered his servants to take Lin Qingbai to the bridal chamber, just like the mortal custom, the bride always enters the bridal chamber first.

Lin Qingbai can't drink, is not good at socializing, and doesn't like those noisy environments. This arrangement is exactly in line with his wishes.

According to the custom, the bride enters the bridal chamber and cannot eat until her husband enters the bridal chamber.

Yan Qiusi made an exception to this custom.

Lin Qingbai has a bad stomach, Yan Qiusi is by his side on weekdays, eats on time, and often makes his stomach feel uncomfortable.

What's more, on today's big day, Lin Qingbai was tired all day, so naturally he couldn't go hungry.

Yan Qiusi specially ordered someone to cook some appetizing and digestible dishes. After Lin Qingbai finished his dinner, he put on his hijab according to the etiquette, and sat on the bed waiting for Yan Qiusi.

The voices outside the hall were noisy.

The sound of firecrackers, the sound of joy, and the shouts of eating and drinking are endless.

Covering her head and lowering her eyes, Lin Qingbai's eyes were all red.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Qingbai gradually became a little dazed when he heard the bustle in his ears.

Everything that he experienced with Yan Qiusi flashed before his eyes.

He still remembers the scene when he first came to the Mozu.

More than three hundred years ago, he was ordered to encircle and suppress Yan Qiusi.

At that time, there was a sweet smell in the air of the demons, the dirt on the ground could bleed when stepped on, the air was filled with black mist, and there was no human voice a hundred meters away, it was like going through hell.

Yan Qiusi is even more like in the legend, he is a complete lunatic who only knows how to kill, Lin Qingbai can't wait to get rid of him quickly.

At that time, Lin Qingbai never imagined that today's demon clan would become so vibrant, and the whole country celebrated his wedding ceremony.

Not to mention that he would marry this lunatic willingly...love him, protect him, and rely on him.

As Lin Qingbai thought about it, it took a while, and what interrupted him was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Lin Qingbai was startled, and raised his head subconsciously, from the gap under the red hijab, he saw Yan Qiusi walking towards him staggeringly wearing those pair of wedding boots.

"Kings!"

"Kings!"

The maids in the hall rushed to help, but Yan Qiusi threw her hands away. He waved his hands and ordered all the servants in the hall to retreat, then picked up the wedding scale from the case table, and strode towards Lin QingbaiCome.

The hi boots stopped in front of Lin Qingbai.

It's strange to say that he has been with Yan Qiusi day and night for many years, but now, he suddenly feels a little nervous for no reason.

The sheets were tightened with his hands, and his breathing became much lighter.

Xicheng poked under his red hijab, and then slowly lifted it up.

The redness in his eyes faded away, and Yan Qiusi stood in front of him in a red dress. Under the candlelight, his face was handsome and his eyes were shining, like a glass of peach blossom wine, Lin Qingbai almost got drunk just looking at it.

"Master..."

Yan Qiusi shouted in a low voice, and suddenly leaned over and hugged Lin Qingbai.

The force suddenly struck, and the hair flew into the air. With a bang, Lin Qingbai was pressed down on the bed.

The bed was sprinkled with jujubes, peanuts, and lotus seeds. Lin Qingbai fell down unexpectedly, with a peanut stuck in his waist.

He took a painful breath, and took out the culprit from under his body.

Lin Qingbai pinched the peanut with her slender fingertips, like pinching a pearl, and put it in front of Yan Qiusi's eyes.

Lin Qingbai asked softly: "...What does this mean?"

Yan Qiusi drank a little too high, his eyes focused for a while before he could see clearly what Lin Qingbai was holding.

He smiled, pointed to the peanut in Lin Qingbai's hand, and said slowly: "Mortal, give birth to a precious son early!"

Lin Qingbai's eyes darkened, lowered his eyes, and said, "But I can't have children..."

Even if he is a fairy, even if he has high mana, there are things he wants but can't do.

Lin Qingbai didn't care about having children.

But don't know if Yan Qiusi cares...

Yan Qiusi looked at Lin Qingbai's gloomy face, and the drunkenness in his eyes instantly cleared up a lot.

He just looked at Lin Qingbai for a while, then suddenly raised his head and grabbed the peanut on Lin Qingbai's fingertips, then lowered his head and kissed Lin Qingbai's lips.

At the same time, the callused hand penetrated into Lin Qingbai's clothes, stroking Lin Qingbai's soft and delicate abdomen.

Lin Qingbai's lips and tongue were soft and soft. When Yan Qiusi kissed in the past, he was always very aggressive. His tongue tangled in and out of Lin Qingbai's warm mouth violently, making Lin Qingbai unable to resist.

This time, Yan Qiusi still had the peanut in his tongue, and even bullied Lin Qingbai with tears in his eyes, shortness of breath, and hem and haw in his mouth.

"Ann..."

"An'er, I haven't...there is still a wedding ceremony..."

"An...An'er..."

Lin Qingbai slapped Yan Qiusi's back hard twice, but it was like hitting a boulder, without any effect. In the end, he could only hold Yan Qiusi's clothes tightly, unable to resist.

Until the red curtain was lowered, Yan Qiusi followed Lin Qingbai's lips and kissed Lin Qingbai's neck little by little, staying next to Lin Qingbai's ear.

"Master, in the Three Realms, I don't love anyone...I only love you...I don't want children, I only want you..."

"Master, I only want you alone..."

"Master, in your eyes and in your heart... there is only me..."

Yan Qiusi's hoarse voice accompanied the kiss, as if burning in Lin Qingbai's heart, reflecting Lin Qingbai's crying voice, like the beating in the wedding room filled with red curtains.The drums of war are like drunkenness hanging in the air.

The soul can't get around.

(The review is very big, here is just a kiss, there is no special description)

 …

Lin Qingbai was tired all day today, and was tormented by Yan Qiusi to cry, and then almost passed out.

When he was about to have a son, Yan Qiusi was willing to let him go.

The hall was silent, surrounded by red candles.

Lin Qingbai was sweating profusely, leaning against Yan Qiusi's strong chest, gasping for breath.

Yan Qiusi held Lin Qingbai's waist from behind.

The two of them were leaning against the head of the bed, so close that the beating of Yan Qiusi's heart was transmitted to Lin Qingbai's heart along with their skin contact.

The midnight hour arrived, and at the moment when the clock struck, fireworks suddenly lit up outside the hall.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The fireworks all over the sky exploded.

Lin Qingbai's hands and feet were weak, and he slightly raised his head and pressed it against Yan Qiusi's neck. He opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw not only the fireworks outside the window, but also Yan Qiusi's handsome profile.

Yan Qiusi wrapped his arms around Lin Qingbai's shoulders, unintentionally playing with Lin Qingbai's black hair with his fingertips, and turned his head to look out the window.

The fireworks outside the window are extremely beautiful, the colors are vivid, like silver snakes, and like shooting stars, the misty rain falls, and the brilliance illuminates half of the sky, and the sea of flowers blooms continuously, extending to the boundless distance.

"Master..."

"kindness."

"Do you still remember that year in the mortal world, you and I celebrated the New Year together..."

Yan Qiusi's deep voice echoed in the hall.

After a while, Lin Qingbai responded again.

Lin Qingbai naturally remembered.

In the mortal world, he and Yan Qiusi lived together for twelve years, except for the years when Yan Qiusi went to war, the two of them also spent nearly ten years together.

Without Yan Qiu Si Daoming, Lin Qingbai also knew which time he said.

At that time, Yan Qiusi was eighteen years old and had just returned from a great victory. He was the general of the famous town in the Fu Dynasty.

At the celebration banquet, beautiful women surrounded Yan Qiusi, Lin Qingbai couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Yan Qiusi to accompany him by his side by virtue of his discomfort, and massaged him all night.

The name is that the master is unwell, and Yan Qiusi is his apprentice, so he should take care of him.

But in fact, it was he who was unwilling to let Yan Qiusi spend the night with the Shang girl who was rewarded by the emperor.

He was the one who was tempted first, and he was the one who got jealous first.

That day was New Year's Eve, just like today.

The two snuggled up on the bed, watching the fireworks outside the window.

"Master, do you still remember what I told you at that time..."

Yan Qiusi withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Qingbai.

Lin Qingbai raised his head slightly, and also looked back at Yan Qiusi.

Lin Qingbai's eyelashes are very long, the tip of his nose is straight, and the blush in the corners of his eyes has not dissipated just now, but at this moment, those beautiful eyes are reflecting the flickering fireworks, and also reflecting Yan Qiusi's face, looking extraordinarily gentle.

He nodded slightly, and said: "Remember..." At that time, Yan Qiusi gave him a peregrine falcon and told him.

"Master, if you feel unwell in the future, you can use it to call me."

"Nothing is more important than Master."

"Master, are you happy today?"

"Master, happy new year, may the new year no matter what happens, master will always be by my side..."

"Master, no matter what happens, you must always be by my side..."

"Always by my side..."

 …

Lin Qingbai was so deep in memory that his eyes were filled with tears unconsciously.

He just looked at Yan Qiusi for a long time, and vaguely saw the young man in the mortal world again.

Yan Qiusi was still the same as before, when he looked at him, his eyes were dark, and he prayed very earnestly that his master would always be by his side.

His thin lips moved, and he said to Lin Qingbai under the fireworks.

"Master, no matter what happens, you must always be by my side..."

"Always by my side..."

No matter how many years, his wish has never changed.

Another firework exploded by the window.

Lin Qingbai's voice trembled, and he answered two words with difficulty: "Yes..."

Back then, what Xi An had said to him, he just regarded it as a promise that he didn't need to answer.

So he looked at the fireworks outside the window, smiled, and listened, but there was no answer.

But this time, Lin Qingbai felt that no answer was enough.

A yes is not enough.

Ten sentences will not be enough.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, Lin Qingbai's voice was crying, and even though he was weak, he still held his little apprentice's hand tightly and said to him: "An'er, I will always be by your side......by you, with you, love you...never leave..."

Yan Qiusi smiled.

This belated answer, belated promise, cut through all the causes and effects of their hatred and love, and survived the karma of four lives and four lives.

It finally came.

Suddenly there was a click in the ear, and a strand of black hair fell down. Yan Qiusi held the two locks of hair that the two of them had knotted together and handed it to Lin Qingbai.

"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

"Master, I will always be by your side, accompany you, follow you, love you..."

"Never leave..."

Outside the window, the fireworks are still there.

In the hall, spring is about to rise, the sun is still far away, and we still have tens of thousands of years.

I will be with you, follow you, love you.

Never leave.

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