Little Peacock Raising a Snake

Blood blurred his vision.

These eyes are too heavy, opening them will take half a lifetime of courage.

But as far as the eyes can see, there is only a vast blackness, and the fingers are invisible, and the palm is also empty.

No matter how hard she clenched it, she could only loosen it at a loss in the end, allowing the endless coldness to slip through her fingers.

The darkness dissipated, and the spiritual wisdom first opened.

"It's just a tribulation, why rush for a while? There's nothing good about being a fairy, it's so much fun to be a goblin." When he was the most ignorant, there seemed to be someone wearing a red dress, standing gracefully, with clear eyes and a lazy smile, "If you go well To live in a catastrophe, to die in response to a catastrophe, wouldn't it be a waste of time to come to this world of mortals?"

But goblins don't live as long as gods, their lives are not as expensive as ordinary people, and their living environment is also the jungle of the jungle. How can being a fairy be safe?

She came to this mortal world, and she was originally going to ascend through the calamity.

Be it love or murder, whoever accompanies her through this calamity is her benefactor.

……

It's cold and snowy in winter, and the little black snake doesn't know where it went, so I have to find it quickly, so that it won't be frozen to death.

In the midst of the wind and snow, a graceful woman came along.

The blue hair is like a waterfall, you forget the customs when you see it.

The more she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, the more curious she became.

But when she ran forward with big strides, leaving marks of different shades on the snow, the woman gradually drifted away from her.

No matter how persistent you are, it's still out of reach. After chasing to the exhaustion, you still can't touch the corner of that person's clothes.

……

"Come back with me, I'll give you whatever you want."

In a trance, someone whispered in his ear.

"I don't care what kind of disaster it is. Since you have followed me, I will not let you suffer from that disaster."

What is it... Strange, but like a thorn in the heart, it hurts when you touch it, and you die when you pull it out.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I have a breath, no one can take you away from me!"

She vaguely remembered that she cared so much about that person.

She cared so much that even three souls, seven souls, and every inch of flesh and blood could be used as a bet that that person would never hurt her at all.

But who is that person...

Who is that person?

***

For thousands of years, the most lively day in the fairy world is the day of great joy between Zhiming Shenjun and Yun Suyuan.

The Beixuan Palace, which was always deserted and deserted, made all the immortals wish to take a detour. For the first time, it was hung with red silk, and it was a feast for the guests from the three realms.

Speaking of which, the marriage contract between the two gods was established as early as 500 years ago.

At that time, Lord Yun Suyuan was just a Qingluan under the seat of the Queen Mother of the West, who had not completed his meritorious deeds and experienced disasters.

Fortunately, 800 years ago, a mysterious dragon broke into the heaven without permission, and Fairy Qingluan stabbed her in the chest by mistake.

It's just that immortals have to go through some tribulations in order to ascend.

"Fairy Qingluan, choose the one to kill or love, shall I?" Siming Xingjun held the small notebook in his hand, and looked at Yun Su with a confused expression in front of him with great interest.

Yun Su thought for a moment, then said, "Sha Jie...would he die a miserable death?"

Si Ming Xingjun touched his chin, and said euphemistically: "I will try to be as gentle as possible."

The corner of Yun Su's mouth twitched slightly. She was always afraid of pain, so she didn't want to put herself in danger: "How about love?"

"Then allow me to discuss with Yuelao." Si Ming Xingjun said, turned and left.

A few days later, Si Ming Xingjun came to Yun Su again and said two words to her: "It's done!"

As for how to do it properly, she didn't know anything and didn't dare to ask anything, so she jumped off the reincarnation platform the next day.

It only takes one life for an immortal to experience calamity.A mortal life is only half a hundred.

But Fairy Yunsu has been there for more than 500 years.

The reason for this is also ridiculous.

Zhiming Shenjun heard that Fairy Yunsu was going to go down to the earth to experience the tribulation of love, and after much consideration, he finally decided to accompany her to the world.

When Si Ming and Yuelao Erxian got this news, they stayed awake for several days, scratching their heads and writing a love story for the whole world. It was a lingering and touching story with twists and turns. cast into a mortal body, in response to the catastrophe of that life.

Unexpectedly, Fairy Qingluan did not make up lessons before jumping on the reincarnation stage, and entered the animal realm with a flying leap. She must practice for at least 500 years before she can transform into a human form.

This accident made the script written by Si Ming Xingjun and the old man Yuexia painstakingly, the first act was not performed, and it was completely scrapped.I also bothered that Zhiming Shenjun went down to earth to live alone, did nothing, and went back to the heaven with a stern face.

500 years later, Yun Su came back from a calamity and forgot all about the past.

For some reason, the stubborn god who used to be indifferent to her, seemed to be warmed by the spring breeze like melting ice and snow, and was no longer as cold and indifferent as before.Such meticulous and gentle, I don't know how many Xian'e are envied.

Today, 300 years after returning from calamity.

The wedding of the two gods was supposed to be a perfect match and a celebration of the three worlds, but it happened...

So many billions of points have happened.

In broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, no one could have expected that the big monster Xuanjiao who entered Beixuan Palace with a wedding invitation would dare to lead the crowd to rise up, knocked unconscious and kidnapped him in front of all the immortal families. Mr. Yun Suyuan.

What's even more surprising is that Zhiming Shenjun calmly watched the whole process of the witch's snatching of the bride, but he didn't even lift a finger from the beginning to the end, as if the bride who was kidnapped today had nothing to do with him.

In the end, Zhiming looked at the messy wedding hall, and said lightly: "That's all."

With a flick of his sleeves, the house was filled with excitement.

There is only one person left, silent in red.

***

On the wedding day, the person doing makeup in front of the mirror accidentally dropped the wooden comb by the table.

The wooden comb fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

In my heart, there was a burst of resistance for no reason.

"Too careless." The little daughter of the Flower God's eyebrows were crooked, and she was full of smiles. With a light hook of her finger, the wooden comb flew into her hand, "Looking at the heavens, even the gods will let you be so careless." temper."

"Ayin, I don't want to marry anymore."

"Why?" Xiao Huaxian tilted her head, her eyes were full of puzzlement, "How kind is Zhiming Shenjun to you! Besides him, who else can treat you like this?"

That's right, besides Zhiming, who else would give her all kinds of good things?

……

Yun Su knew that Zhiming was very kind to her, but she was afraid that Zhiming would be too kind to her and she would not be able to repay it.

She always dreams of a person, that person seems to be very important to her...

As if engraved into the flesh and blood, obsessed in dreams, sad when waking up.

She didn't want to marry herself so vaguely, but she didn't know how to resist the queen's will.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, something went wrong on the day of the wedding, and just as she stepped off the wedding chariot, she was forced into her arms by a woman.

At that moment, a bone-chilling spiritual power invaded, but she didn't feel afraid, she just raised her eyes subconsciously, trying to see the man's face clearly, but before the hijab that covered her eyes could slip off, she rolled her eyes. Black, without consciousness.

Opening her eyes again, Yun Su finally realized what an outrageous thing had happened to her.

She was kidnapped, and by coincidence, it happened on the day of her wedding with Zhiming Shenjun.

The moment she regained consciousness, she only felt that her whole body was limp, and she couldn't use half of her spiritual power.

In the dim light, one can vaguely see the well-defined, very good-looking eyebrows and eyes.

Silver-haired Xuanyi, double mace hanging from the waist, thin eyes and thin lips, a bit cold, a bit cool.

There is no doubt that the person who kidnapped her here was the patriarch of the Jiao Clan who was stabbed by her 800 years ago and who turned to the Demon Lord 300 years ago—Xuan Jiao, Qu Linyan.

This woman's genitals are vicious and vicious. They caused chaos in the heavens 800 years ago, and now they are attached to the demon king. They are arrogant and lawless.

It's so quiet, the huge grotto is so quiet that the sound of pouring wine is too harsh.

Qu Linyan bent his bony fingers and tapped lightly on the stone table two or three times.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Su: "God Qingluan, long time no see."

Yun Su shrank to the side subconsciously, her wedding dress had not been taken off yet, but the phoenix crown was thrown to the ground at some point, and the pearls and flowers were scattered, leaving her hair in a messy bun, her hands red on the cuffs with nowhere to rest. Shaking slightly under the veil.

A pair of phoenix eyes, lovely and pitiful.

This Xuanjiao, probably remembering the revenge of that sword to this day, is already ready to send her three souls and seven souls back to heaven and earth forever on this happy day?

Come on, it's been 800 years, it's not enough!

"You, you...you caught me so far, what is your intention?"

As soon as Yun Su finished speaking, Qu Linyan got up and waved his sleeves, layers of red silk were hung in the grotto, hundreds of red candles warmed the coldness of the house.

Qu Linyan frowned, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, parted her thin lips lightly: "Zi Shi, we will have a bridal chamber with you."

After all, he leaned forward a little more, wanting to take off the wedding dress for the person in front of him.

Yun Su was so frightened by the sudden turn of the plot that she quickly grabbed Qu Lin Yan Hulai's hands.

"Wait, wait!" Yun Su was still in shock, "Isn't this inappropriate? I'm married to Zhiming Shenjun, and I..."

"I haven't visited the church before, so I can't count it." Qu Linyan said, clasping Yun Su's wrists with one hand, and fixed Yun Suling's acupoint with the other, leaning over to his ear, breathing warm and sultry, "You are mine .”

In the next second, she followed the earlobe down and kissed her neck.

After that, it was scattered and gentle.

"Wait! Wait!" Yun Su blushed, the look of wanting to evade but being unable to move was particularly alluring, "You, you...you and I are both women..."

"It's okay, I don't mind."

"..." Yun Su panicked, "Xuanjiao, how dare you!"

Qu Linyan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I dare?"

"Zhiming, Zhiming will kill you..."

"He didn't want to save you! If he wanted to save you, how could I bring you here unscathed?" Qu Linyan sneered, "To him, you are just a burden, right?"

Yun Su knew very well that if she lost her body to this demon on this wedding day, even if she could escape from the demon's claws in the future, she would have no face to return to the heaven.

Is this humiliating her?

The shame and indignation of being at the mercy of others surged into her heart in just a moment, making Yun Su wish she could die on the spot.

"You...you bastard! You are despicable and shameless..."

This sound trembled slightly, almost choking.

Qu Linyan involuntarily stopped his movements, and looked at Qingluan Shangshen, whose clothes were disheveled, with tears in his eyes, shame, resentment and fear on his face, he couldn't help hesitating and impatient.

"Why am I so despicable and shameless?" The person in front of him should belong to him.

"I...I am not a frivolous person. I would rather die than be your plaything!" Yun Su bit her lips, frowned, her eyes were red, and said angrily, "If you remember that sword that year, Da You can kill me directly, why humiliate me with this despicable method!"

At that moment, the determination in Yun Su's eyes made Qu Linyan startled.

After regaining her senses, she got up and sat back on the edge of the bed, straightened her clothes, hesitated for a moment before she touched the tear on the corner of Yunsu's eyes with her fingertips.

Although his movements were gentle, his eyes couldn't hide his sorrow.

"Are you pretending to be unfeeling, or really...don't remember anything?"

She flicked a ray of spiritual light with her fingertips, and gently loosened the restraint of the spiritual acupoint.

The moment her body was able to move, Yun Su pushed Qu Linyan away with all her strength.Hastily gathered up the ripped skirts, hugged her knees and curled up at the corner of the bed, leaning against the cold stone wall, trembling all over uncontrollably.

After a few seconds of silence, she raised her eyes timidly, and bumped into Qu Linyan's deep black pupils.

It should be unfamiliar, but it feels so familiar.

"300 years ago, in the mortal world, you and I promised never to be separated." Qu Linyan frowned, his eyes were slightly red, "Have you...forgot everything?"

It wasn't until this moment that Yun Su realized that there was a bottomless obsession in the eyes of the demon looking at her.

It was her...

For 300 years, the person in the dream turned out to be her.

Yun Su pressed her chest tightly, bit her lips and said, "If it happened during the calamity, it should be incalculable..."

"How can it not be counted?" Qu Linyan couldn't help but turn red.

"So what? Those few hundred years are nothing more than a fleeting moment for you and me, and they are fleeting. A lifetime has passed. Since I have forgotten it, it should be of little weight. You and I..."

"That's your whole life." Qu Linyan interrupted it angrily, with a particularly paranoid look in his eyes, "I'm alive, I remember, how can I give up those vows?"

Yun Su couldn't help clenching her hands tightly, as if she wanted to grab something hard, but only pierced the flesh and blood in her palm.

At that moment, something seemed to pour into my heart, and it was clearly about to come out, but it gently touched the most untouchable blood thorn in my heart.

***

"Fu Xiaoba, if the fairy and the demon are destined to be incompatible, will you save me or accompany me?"

"If you keep me, I won't go."

"In this way, I will protect you for life and life, and I will do my best to live up to this promise."

"Then it's a deal, when I need you, you must be there!"

If so.

Why are we separated?

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This is a story about the past and the present, and the reunion of broken mirrors. It has its own worldview and many private settings.

The first chapter mine clearance:

Xuanjiao is the ultimate infatuated love brain, the daughter-in-law is the sky and the daughter-in-law is the earth, the three views follow the daughter-in-law, and there is no need to measure it with human thinking.Qingluan can get by with salty fish brains, and Niaosheng's ideal is to live a simple life, peacefully and in a daze.

The story is divided into two parts, the past life and the present life. The BE of the past life has been determined, and the flashback part is unavoidably abusive and pleasant, but in general, there is more sugar and less abuse, and those who prefer pure sugar are cautious.