In the pavilion of baixianxuan, worry free is lying on the railing and looking at the small fish in the pool. (please go to Literature building for the latest chapters.)

    Colorful fish sometimes chase bubbles and sometimes hide in lotus leaves, so happy and unrestrained.

    Unknowingly, worry free has wet the corners of his eyes.

    "Looking at the fish again?"

    The gentle voice came, and there was a black cloak on worry free''s shoulder.

    "Brother Xian."

    Blink away the wet in your eyes and turn around with a worry free smile.

    "It''s windy here. Let''s go back."

    Wen Xian leads worry free out of the pavilion.

    Let Wen Xian lead you and look at Wen Xian''s side face without blinking.

    Mingming is together every day, but she can''t see enough of him.

    It seems to feel the carefree eyes, the lips of Wenxian unconsciously rise, holding the carefree hand and gently tighten it.

    "Uncle and aunt went back to the demon world to prepare for the wedding."

    "Yes."

    Worry free and nod gently.

    "What gift does worry free like?"

    Wen Xian suddenly stopped and looked at Xiang Wuyou.

    "Ah?"

    Worry free raised his eyes, but his eyes were confused.

    Looking at the confused look of worry free, Wen Xian hooked her lips, leaned over and kissed her gently.

    "It''s a hairpin ceremony."

    Worry free''s little face was slightly red and looked at Wen Xian seriously. "I don''t want gifts. My parents have prepared the best gifts for me."

    Looking at himself in worry free eyes, Wen Xian instantly understood the best gift she said.

    Wen Xianjun''s face was slightly red and his heart was unspeakably sweet.

    If you glance at a corner of the roof, Wen Xian leads carefree hand back to the room.

    On the roof, a figure slowly came out of the shadow.

    "You knew she was a woman?"

    The heavy voice seemed to suppress great pain.

    Tang Xiaoxiao sneered, "I don''t know that."

    If she knew she was a woman, she wouldn''t give her coyote, but directly feed her a poison.

    "But whether she is a woman or a man, she won''t belong to you."

    The voice of banter was full of ridicule.

    Zhong Lipu was angry for a moment. He pinched Tang Xiaoxiao''s neck and tightened it hard.

    Looking at the towering killing intention in Zhong Lipu''s eyes, Tang Xiao trembled carefully, but pretended to be calm.

    "Why... Now you see that she is... Female, you regret..."

    "Oh..." Zhong Lipu laughed angrily and suddenly loosened his strength, "do you think he will let you go? You''ll wait to be chased."

    Tang Xiaoxiao looked at the back of Zhong Lipu and clenched his fists with his hands.

    Being chased? Even if she died, she would take that woman as a cushion.

    At noon, after lunch, worry free was crooked on the imperial concubine''s couch.

    Wen Xian came in with a tray, and worry free seemed to be asleep.

    Gently put the tray on the table. Wen Xian took the cloak on one side and was about to cover it for her, but she suddenly opened her eyes.

    Qingling''s water eyes are cunning, which has a little sleepiness.

    "What''s the smell?"

    When I smell the medicine, I feel carefree and frown.

    Wen Xian''s eyes twinkled. "It''s a new Decoction for you from Xiao Si''er."

    Wen Xian said, turning to the table and taking up the medicine bowl.

    Worry free stares at the brown medicine in Wen Xian''s hand. His face is pale and his eyes are full of fear.

    "I... I''m well. I don''t have to take any more medicine."

    Flustered down from the imperial concubine''s couch, carefree wanted to run, but he was hugged by Wen Xian.

    Wen Xian didn''t notice the difference of worry free. She just thought she was afraid of taking medicine.

    "This is the last one. You don''t have to eat it after eating."

    Wen Xian coaxed softly while scooping up a spoonful of soup medicine and blowing it to her lips.

    Worry free stiff body, slightly back, "I don''t want to eat."

    "Good, obedient, it will be cold in a minute."

    Looking at the small eyes of worry free resistance, Wen Xian can''t bear it, but he still insists.

    "Do you want me to drink?" Worry free doesn''t hide. He looks at Wen Xian carefully.

    Wen Xian''s body stiffened, his eyes crossed a touch of bitterness, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips.

    "I''ve tasted it. It''s not very bitter. It won''t be too hard to drink."

    Looking at Wen Xianqiang''s appearance of having nothing to do, his worry free heart hurts.

    "OK, I''ll drink."

    Worry free drooped his eyes, covered the tears from the bottom of his eyes, leaned forward and drank the soup in the spoon.

    Seeing that Wuyou drank the medicine, Wen Xian''s hand trembled and the medicine bowl almost fell to the ground.

    The overwhelming pain spread from the tip of his heart to his whole body, making it difficult for him to breathe.

    Worry free raised his eyes, Wen Xian immediately pressed down the pain at the bottom of his heart, scooped up a spoonful of soup medicine and sent it to worry free''s lips.

    Worry free drinks quickly. As long as she is fed by Wenxian, she drinks without a drop left. Soon, the medicine bowl will be at the bottom.

    "Brother Xian, I want preserves." Drink the last mouthful of Decoction and raise your eyes without worry.

    "OK, I''ll get it."

    The sound of a bowl of medicine is so hoarse.

    Put down the soup bowl, Wenxian turned around and stepped out of the room with heavy steps.

    The wind blew through my eyes and a drop of hot tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

    In the ear chamber, worry free held the copper basin and vomited confused. The sound of violent vomit seemed to vomit out all the viscera in his stomach.

    When Wen Xian came back with preserves, worry free was no longer in the room.

    "Worry free..."

    Wen Xian quickly turned around, but suddenly loosened when she saw the figure at the door.

    Worry free pursed her lips. "I''m going to fetch water and want to wash my face."

    "I''ll come."

    Wen Xian took the copper basin in Wuyou''s hand and put it on the shelf.

    Worry free walked over and washed his face carefully.

    "Preserves."

    A paper bag was handed over.

    Carefree eyes flashed, took the paper bag and opened it. The scallion fingers picked up one and handed it to Wenxian''s lips.

    Wen Xian ate it blankly.

    Worry free lip hook, "is it delicious?"

    Wen Xian nodded.

    Carefree chuckled and picked up another one and put it in his mouth.

    It''s sweet, but it can''t hide the bitterness at the bottom of her heart.

    Another day later, worry free was taken back to the demon world.

    In the evening, ye bingning went to the worry free room with her bedding.

    "Mother?"

    Worry free blinked and looked puzzled.

    Mom, what''s the matter? Quarreled with dad?

    No, dad always loves his mother. What does her mother say? How can you quarrel well.

    Ye bingning hooked her lips and went over to put the blanket on the bed.

    "My mother will sleep with you tonight."

    "Really?" Worry free stared with joy.

    Looking at carefree''s lovely appearance, ye bingning couldn''t help pinching her little face, "go take a bath."

    "Yes."

    Worry free nodded excitedly and ran into the ear chamber.

    "Mother... Mother..."

    As soon as Wuyou sat in the bath bucket, ye bingning came in and was so ashamed that Wuyou immediately disappeared into the water.

    "What''s to be ashamed of in front of your mother? Your mother helps you wipe your back."

    Ye bingning stared at worry free coyly, and then picked up a cloth towel to help worry free wipe his back.

    "I, I''m not used to it."

    Worry free blushed and lay down in the water and didn''t dare to move.

    No one has bathed her since she can remember.

    In fact, she doesn''t just take a bath. She does almost everything alone. One takes a bath, one dresses, one sleeps and one plays.

    Before, I didn''t know why dad didn''t allow others to enter her yard, didn''t allow her to play with children of the same age, and even didn''t allow her mother to get close to her. Now she finally understood.

    It''s hard for Dad to keep this secret alone for so many years.

    Ye bingning''s hand moves once, and a trace of tears flashed in her eyes.

    He didn''t say anything and silently helped carefree wipe his back.

    After taking a bath, worry free lies in ye bingning''s arms.

    "Mom, this seems to be the first time you hold me like this."

    The exquisite little face has joy, joy and satisfaction.

    Ye bingning''s nose was sour and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.

    For the first time in 15 years, she held her child like this. She is really the most incompetent mother in the world.

    Worry, I''m sorry

    "Mom, I miss brother Xian."

    The soft waxy voice is full of thoughts.

    It was only in the afternoon that they separated, but she felt that they had been together for a long time.

    Secretly wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, ye bingning said with a smile, "we''ll get married tomorrow. In the future, you can see your brother Xian every day."

    "Yes."

    Worry free nodded gently. She wanted to see brother Xian every day, every day, every day.

    Early the next morning, everyone went to the demon world to attend Wenxian and worry free wedding.

    The most dissatisfied thing about the wedding in the demon world is huangfucang.

    There is no marriage. The wedding is for the woman. Do you want to live in the demon world after marriage? Isn''t that xian''er the son-in-law who stepped in the door backwards.

    The most important thing is that the surname of dolls in the future can''t be Jun or Ye. They can only be Huangfu.

    Thinking so, the old man stroked his beard with satisfaction.

    We''ll have to find a chance to talk about it later.

    In the demon world, there is a worry free hairpin ceremony in the ancestral temple of your family.

    Today is the day when worry free and Wen Xian get married. It is also worry free''s 15th birthday.

    In the middle of the main hall, duanmuxi is combing her hair for worry free, while nuanshe on one side is holding several jade hairpins.

    In the future, mother-in-law and sister-in-law will be the main guests and secretaries of hairpin ceremony, which is the best arrangement.

    And after the hairpin ceremony, worry free change into happy clothes.

    Although the wedding is urgent, ye bingning sewed this wedding dress for worry free herself.

    The bright red floor length skirt is cut properly, which completely outlines the carefree and exquisite figure. The dancing elves on the skirt are lifelike, and the exquisite princess crown is inlaid with pink gemstones, which echoes with the pure pink water eyes.

    Looking at the daughter who is as beautiful as the fairy in the picture, ye bingning is suddenly very sad.

    Her daughter is getting married, but she thinks she only has her daughter for a few days.

    Fortunately, my daughter stays in the demon world. If she is really married, isn''t it the same as digging her heart?

    At this time, what is more sad than ye bingning is that Jun is innocent.

    It is said that the daughter is the treasure in the palm of dad''s hand, and dad''s intimate little cotton padded jacket, while Jun Wuxie is holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. How can he be willing to indulge in such extreme indulgence at this time.

    Worry free pulls up the skirt, walks to ye bingning and Jun Wuye, and kneels down slowly.

    As soon as they knelt down, they came forward together and wanted to help worry free, but worry free refused.

    "Father, mother, please accept my daughter''s worship."

    Knock your head down three times.

    Ye bingning burst into tears. Jun Wuye was no better than him. His eyes were as red as a rabbit.

    "Girl, shall we not marry? Dad will support you all your life."

    ...... Worry free is stupid, and ye bingning is also stupid.

    This guy (DAD) won''t go back on his word.

    "Cough..."

    Without waiting for worry free to speak, there was a light cough outside the door.