The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 735: Don’t Be Black (139)

Su Qinghuan was startled when she heard the words, she was the first to think of Yan Hanzhou, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

And Jun Jiuyou seemed to have seen through her mind, and explained lightly.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of inviting the shards of this seat to watch the ceremony. I'm talking about your other two direct disciples in Qing Yunzong."

That's right, Su Qinghuan almost forgot after wandering outside for so long that she still has two personal disciples.

Liu Haoran, the eldest disciple with a staid temperament, and Zhong Linger, the second junior sister who loves to be pretty and has a delicate personality.

……

Thinking of the plot of the original world line, and thinking about the outrageous development now, Su Qinghuan blurted out immediately.

"No need, Haoran and Ling'er are both juniors, so it's not that necessary whether they come or not to the Dao Companion Ceremony."

"Susu, are you afraid that if those two little guys come to the devil world, they will never return?"

Jun Jiuyou looked at Su Qinghuan Yanyan with a smile, those deep blood-colored pupils were bottomless, and some goosebumps appeared on Su Qinghuan's skin, she smiled sarcastically.

"Of course it's not because of this, but one thing is true. Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil. Both Haoran and Ling'er have relatively high hostility towards people in the devil world. I don't want to affect them both because of my marriage with you in the future."

"There is no balance between good and evil..."

Jun Jiuyou chewed on the woman's words.

He sighed.

"In your heart, am I such a heinous big devil?"

"..."

Boss, if you are not considered heinous in the eyes of the world, then who is heinous? !

……

The corner of Su Qinghuan's mouth twitched, and he could only make up an excuse as politely as possible.

"The demon world naturally respects the strong, but the beliefs of the demon world are not in line with our righteous people. If you insist on substituting our thoughts like that, I'm afraid I can't answer you."

"What if... I am willing to give up killing for you?"

Jun Jiuyou looked at Su Qinghuan with burning eyes, the man's eyes were so earnest, as if in his eyes, the white-clothed fairy in front of him was his whole world.

Su Qinghuan's heart was shaken, and then she quickly looked away.

"Qing Huan dare not take such a heavy responsibility."

"Jun Jiuyou, as a Demon Lord, if you really want to be good with one's heart, you don't need outside guidance. Now you already have the ability to turn your hand into clouds and your hands into rain, and there is no way for others to influence you." your conduct."

……

"If I say that others have no way to influence my behavior, but you, to me, are not others?"

Jun Jiuyou stared at the woman in front of her without blinking. Seeing that she kept her eyebrows lowered, without any intention of speaking, the man finally sighed quietly.

"So, you are unwilling? Well, I forced it."

……

For a moment, Jun Jiuyou even had an idea, if Su Qinghuan is not willing to be with him for the rest of his life if he forms a Taoist companion contract, what should he do?
A man doesn't mind spending his entire life to warm this beautiful and frozen woman in front of him, even if her heart is a thousand miles of wilderness and it takes thousands of years to break the ice, he doesn't care.

The only thing is that he is afraid that the other party will hate him.

Jun Jiuyou pursed the corners of her lips.

"Susu, are you really reluctant to stay by my side? If...after one year, you still have no affection for me, I will let you go, okay?"

When he said this, the man's heart was almost bleeding.

But he didn't want to see Su Qinghuan unhappy, he had a vague premonition that Su Qinghuan was not that hostile to him.

Otherwise, when he was in the illusion, facing him who was weak and weak at a young age, the Immortal Venerable in White would not have stretched out that helping hand.

……

"One year?"

Su Qinghuan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

For a cultivator, a year is indeed not too long.

It's just... She no longer intends to stay in this world.

Just when Su Qinghuan was hesitating, a respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the wedding dress for you and Liuli Xianjun has been prepared, do you want to try it on with Fairy Fairy?"

Jun Jiuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, in fact, he really wanted to see Su Qinghuan in the red wedding dress.

Because, no matter when he sees Su Qinghuan, the woman is always dressed in white, with her hair tied in a plain hairpin, without any other decorations on her body.

Even the white clothes were Qing Yunzong's uniform style of Taoist robes, which happened to be worn on her body, so charming.

……

Jun Jiuyou suddenly thought of a poem that was widely circulated in the cultivation world.

——Except for the three feet of snow on your body, no one in the world should wear white clothes.

That line was originally used to describe a certain white-clothed swordsman who had broken through the mortal world thousands of years ago.

But in Jun Jiuyou's view, this line of poetry is truly worthy of the name when it is placed on Su Qinghuan's body.

The man's heart moved slightly, and he finally kept a little mystery for his curiosity.

"Susu, I won't bother you to change into your wedding clothes tomorrow. When I see you tomorrow, I believe you will be the most beautiful newlywed in the world."

"……thanks."

Su Qinghuan was a little surprised that Jun Jiuyou left so voluntarily. She looked at the man's back and recalled Jun Jiuyou's eyes before.

——He just realized that he really wants to see himself in red, right?
……

"Tong'er, do you think Jun Jiuyou really wants to let me go after a year?"

Su Qinghuan was curious.

System 233 glanced at her boredly.

"Why, host, are you softening your heart? But let me tell you, once the items purchased by this system are sold, they will not be returned or exchanged, so you will definitely face thunder disaster tomorrow."

"..."

Su Qinghuan felt dizzy when she heard the words.

"That...wouldn't be very painful, would it?"

"Anyway, all the old wounds on your body have been healed, but I can't guarantee that you won't be turned into a scorched fox by the lightning."

"..."

Thinking about this scene, Su Qinghuan felt a chill in her heart.

……

And the maids holding bright red wedding dresses have already filed in.

"Xianjun, would you like the fairy to wear this wedding dress to see if it fits?"

Su Qinghuan glanced at the big red wedding dress with disinterest, unexpectedly, the wedding dress that was rushed out in such a short period of time turned out to be so amazing.

The body of the wedding dress is made of crimson soft crocodile silk, and the skirt is embellished with excellent quality Wannian Donghai pearls. The most amazing thing is that the wedding dress is embroidered with gold thread from the waist to the back. the fire phoenix.

Phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes, the gorgeous picture is outlined with golden lines, it is so touching.

There is also an indescribable dignity.

……

Su Qinghuan didn't want to try on the clothes at first, but as a face controler, she couldn't help being captivated by this astonishing wedding dress.

"Okay, then I'll try."

Soon, someone came forward, took off her Taoist robe and put on her wedding dress.

At the moment when the clothes were changed, there was a sudden gasp in Chonghua Hall.

(End of this chapter)