After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

She was actually a little worried. It was recorded in the jade slips that the last sword spirit was because she and her master had been together for a hundred years and knew each other and fell in love with each other.

She fell in love with her master, and still chose to reinvent herself and achieve the body of the Excalibur.

Unexpectedly, during the thunder disaster of returning to the gods, she was full of joy and wanted to reborn, to achieve the body of the divine sword, and to be with her master forever.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the master was afraid that the tribulation would fail, so she chose to withdraw the blood of the demigod suddenly, so that she could not guard against her soul being injured...

She was sad and self-destructed, and wiped out all traces of her, leaving only a jade slip, and the Jinghong Excalibur was buried from then on.

Jinghong still remembers the last words she wrote in the jade slips.

"Caiwei and him have been with him for a hundred years, from the humble beginnings to the peak of the mainland, I did my best all the way.

I saved him countless times between life and death, I thought we were the only one for each other, but I didn't expect that was just my thought. "

Dongfang Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly, and said softly: "Jinghong don't cry, I will feel distressed."

Jinghong leaned his head on Dongfang Yu's shoulder, "Ayu, I'm a little scared."

Dongfang Yu stroked her hair lovingly, "It's okay, don't worry, as long as our hearts are firm and we will never leave, we will succeed."

Jinghong's head gently rubbed against Dongfang Yu's shoulder, and he firmly said that we will succeed. "

Dongfang Yu played with her white hands, and asked softly, "Jinghong, your wedding dress is ready, can you put it on for me to see?"

Jinghong smiled slightly, and said mischievously: "No, I will give you a surprise then."

Dongfang Yu said dotingly: "Jinghong, when we come back from the tomb of the gods and demons, and you have achieved the body of the sword, we will get married and become a Taoist couple."

Jinghong felt sweet in his heart, and said obediently: "Okay!"

Dongfang Yu stood up, held her hand and said: "Running around for days, rest early, I will tell you a story."

A smile spread in Jinghong's eyes, "Okay, but can you change the story? I don't want to listen to the old one..."

Dongfang Yu's black eyes flickered slightly, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then I'll tell you a story about a sword spirit who fell in love with her unparalleled handsome master and became a Taoist couple."

Jing Hong glared at Dongfang Yu coquettishly, her fair ears turned rouge.

On the face of the country and the city, the red glow is permeating, as bright as peach blossoms in March, which fascinates Dongfang Yu's eyes.

"Ayu, are you serious about telling the story?"

Dongfang Yu's obsessive eyes fell on Jinghong's beautiful lips like petals, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

Kissing the lips that fascinated him, started cautiously, and slowly became a little crazy, the kiss was confused, mixed with a trace of tenderness...

In Jinghong's mind, the fireworks were brilliant for an instant, and it was blank, only the big fireworks bloomed in his mind.

Holding Dongfang Yu's neck tightly, responding to his tenderness and feeling his affection.

After a long time, Jinghong was about to be unable to breathe, and Dongfang Yu let go of her, with slender white fingers.

Gently stroking her lips that had become bright red from the kiss, he smiled wickedly in her ear and said, "Why are you so sweet! Did you eat candy?"

Jinghong was too shy to look into Dongfang Yu's eyes, and said in a panic, "I...I'm sleepy, I need to rest." He hurried towards the cold jade bed.

Her heart was beating violently, and she blamed herself in her heart: Jinghong, why are you shy?Shouldn't it be Ayu who is shy?

Anyway, I have read it too, many people who read romance novels, this time I am unprepared, next time I will definitely make Ah Yu blush...

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, walked over in a good mood, lay on the cold jade bed, stretched out his hand to hold Jinghong in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, you sleep and I will tell you a story."

Jinghong closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but kiss her lightly between her brows, and began to tell their story...

Jinghong listened to his magnetic and pleasant voice, telling the stories that belonged to them, his heart was sweet, and after a while, he took a long breath and fell asleep.

Dongfang Yu stopped his voice, hugged her contentedly, and went to play chess with Duke Zhou together.

The moonlight shone on the Qingxue Peak, and everything was quiet. In the plum garden, Li Mei stood under the red plum tree, leaning against Qin Feiyun's arms, with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Feiyun, our son is very powerful. Yu'er has broken through the Mahayana stage. His marriage with Jinghong should be put on the agenda."

Qin Feiyun's eyes were full of complacency, "My son is the best, and it will be Brother Li's birthday in three days. After Brother Li's birthday is over, let me ask what Ayu means?"

Li Mei was playing with a red plum in her hand, looking at the moon and the stars in the sky, a trace of loneliness flashed deep in her eyes.

"Feiyun, time flies, our son is getting married soon."

Qin Feiyun paid attention to her all the time, did not miss the trace of loneliness deep in her eyes, looked at her distressedly, and his voice was full of guilt.

"Meier, I'm sorry I didn't give you a wedding, and I made you feel wronged."

Li Mei's eyes flickered slightly, and she held Qin Feiyang's hand and said, "Feiyun, I have no grievances to be with you again."

Qin Feiyun hugged him tightly, and a thought came to his mind, to discuss with Yu'er and the others tomorrow, his ears turned red quietly under the moonlight.

Li Mei took Qin Feiyun's hand and said softly, "It's late at night, let's go back to the cave."

The stars twinkle tirelessly in the night sky, the moon quietly hides in the clouds, only the red plums in the plum garden are still blooming brilliantly...

The sun struggled to jump out from the other side of the mountain, Jinghong blinked his eyelashes, opened his clear and moist eyes, and saw Dongfang Yu sleeping soundly.

Those star-like eyes were tightly closed at this time, and his unparalleled handsome face was so beautiful that no ordinary person could do it. There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, which showed that he was dreaming a sweet dream.

Jinghong traced his eyebrows and eyes from the air, a little curious in his heart, wondering if there was her in his dream?

Unknowingly, Jinghong was fascinated by watching, Dongfang Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of smiles, he looked at her jokingly and said: "Jinghong, is it good-looking?

Jinghong said subconsciously: "It's pretty, it's pretty." After realizing it, a rosy glow appeared on her pretty face, and she ran out like a gust of wind, leaving only one sentence, "Ayu, I'm going to find my teacher."

Dongfang Yu sat up from the cold jade bed, looked at Jinghong who was running away, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, hearty laughter came from the cave, and reached Jinghong's ears.

Jinghong couldn't help but look back at the Dongfu, and sat down at the table, with the light shining in his hand, the spirit tea appeared in his hand and began to brew the spirit tea.

When Dongfang Yu came out of the cave, he saw Jinghong making spiritual tea and walked over with a smile.

Sitting next to Jinghong, he didn't tease her anymore, for fear that she would become angry and become Jinghong sword.

Jinghong handed the brewed spiritual tea to Dongfang Yu and said, "Ayu, how about you try my brewed spiritual tea?"

Dongfang Yu picked up the spirit tea, took a sip, his black eyes sparkled, "It's delicious!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Jinghong, let's go to my father and mother in a while to discuss the date of marriage."

Jinghong smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Dongfang Yu stood up, stretched out his slender white hands, and looked at Jinghong with curved eyebrows.

Jinghong put his hand in his palm, and it was held tightly in the next second. Without a sword, the two walked slowly towards Qin Feiyun and Li Mei's cave.