Chapter 1: Anthurium

When the red hijab was lifted off, Lin Chu was confused.
The man in front of him had a perfectly handsome face, his eyes burning, staring at her like a wolf. Lin Chiu can tell if he has no experience, this man wants to sleep with her!
At that moment, she thought she had worn it in the wrong place-the male protagonist Wei Liang Mingming was a cold and abstinent Gaoling flower, and even the female protagonist Liu Qingyin didn't have the ability to drag him off the frozen throne. Such a beautiful ice sculpture man who has not changed for ten thousand years actually wants to "eat" her vicious female partner?
Could it be possible that the original body put some strange medicine in the bridal chamber?
It's not that Wei Liang's cultivation is superb, how could such a low-level move be possible.
While Wei Liang put the red hijab in the sandalwood tray next to the bed, Lin Chu hurriedly recalled the original work he had read, and stroked the memory he had received. In contrast, she was sure that she did not wear the wrong place. This is the female lead cultivation novel called "Swordsman". She wore herself to become the most miserable and vicious female partner Lin Qiu.
The perspective in the book is placed on the hostess Liu Qingyin from beginning to end, without mentioning the details of Wei Liang and Lin Qiu in the bridal chamber.
The plot is like this-Liu Qingyin watched his beloved man and other women enter the bridal chamber, and his heartache was beyond comprehension. He ran to the severely injured and unconscious senior brother to confide in his sadness, but he accidentally cried to death. The big brother is the big disciple under Wei Liang's seat. His death has successfully disturbed Wei Liang's bridal night.
Isn't it... this bridal chamber is actually not yellow? Or... the blue and yellow don't answer? !
Forget it! The heroine Liu Qingyin is a dear daughter, her man...hehe, dare not sleep.
Lin Chiu moved his stiff arm, and quietly cheered himself up: Don't panic, hold on, hold on for a while, big brother will hang up soon!
Wei Liang carefully flattened his red hijab, turned his back to Lin Chuo, and suddenly laughed extremely softly.
Lin Chuo's heart trembled, and his cold hair stood up.
I saw Wei Liang turned a small half of his face, the arc was completely natural, every inch of his face looked like a cold jade carved thousands of times, it was really like learning, like grinding.
When I arrived at Lin Chuo, it just happened to be simplified into two words-Ximo.
She looked at the tall figure of the bridegroom tremblingly. As the male protagonist, Wei Liang's appearance and temperament are naturally unparalleled, and the meaningful red dress makes him more handsome and charming. He walked to Lin Chiu, supported her shoulders with both hands, and gently pushed her back down.
Immediately he bullied himself, and the corners of the red robe drew a sharp arc.
"Wait a minute!" When the back of Lin Chuo's head fell into a soft golden silk pillow, his mind suddenly returned, "I know you don't want to marry me, I won't force you!"
At this time, Wei Liang's earth-shattering face had been pushed directly above her, and the two of them almost touched the tip of their noses.
"Who said I didn't want it."
Lin Jiao smelled an extremely cold smell, like the first handful of snow melted on a snow-capped mountain in the beginning of spring. His voice is extremely cold, but the ending is slightly picked up strangely, which is almost ecstatic.
Lin Chiu hurriedly raised his hand against him: "I am not good enough for you! You Wei Liang is the leader of the righteous way, the cultivation base is unparalleled in the world, all major sects and families bow their heads. And I, Lin Chiu, Qiu, I am just someone who cannot sense the sword intent Crap, I'm not good enough for you! If you have a sweetheart, I promise to give way without saying anything! So we still don't want to be a husband and wife..."
Hearing that, Wei Liang's eyes sank suddenly.
"The truth about husband and wife? Madam, don't worry, that's it."
Lin Chuu keenly noticed that Wei Liang's expression at the moment really looked like a wolf—not the anxious one, but as if he really regarded her as an extremely fat prey.
He is hunting!
He held her hands against his chest and pressed one hand on the soft pillow.
The man with a cold face, without a word, began to untie her clothes.
Although his focused appearance is even more intriguing, Lin Chu really can't afford the slightest at this moment. Judging from the plot in the book, Wei Liang and Liu Qingyin have long been enamored with each other, but they are mentors and apprentices, and they will serve as teachers and fathers for life. In this world, love between teachers and apprentices is absolutely taboo.
Wei Liang, a person with a rigid nature, will naturally not break the precepts and rules, so the active person in this relationship has always been Liu Qingyin, who has been very sadistic along the way.
Lin Chiu was angry. Men are really big trotter, catch anyone who can sleep!
She was a temperament who couldn't keep talking, she was annoyed, she opened her mouth and cursed: "You are really nothing! You obviously like Liu Qingyin, why do you harm others!"
Wei Liang had already untied her robe at this moment, and his slender fingers were resting on her middle shirt.
Hearing the name Liu Qingyin, his hand paused clearly.
After a moment of silence, he tucked his head down, and a suppressed, dull laugh came out in a low voice.
After smiling, Wei Liang raised his head again, staring at Lin Chuo's face with long, narrow, dark eyes. He suppressed all his expressions and looked like a jade sculpture exuding chill.
The thin lips of excellent shape moved gently: "Then why do you bother to marry in."
Lin Chuo's breathing was stagnant, and there was nothing to say.
Wei Liang and Lin Qiu, one in the sky and the other in the ground, had a relationship that couldn't be beaten.
This marriage came out of China.
Lin Qiu's father was the lord of an inconspicuous small sect in Dongting Sanqianli, and died in the battle called the ultimate showdown between good and evil. That day, Wei Liang and the Demon Lord both sacrificed their tricks and collided with each other in a posture of death. The power was earth-shattering, and the shock wave swept thousands of miles. There were countless righteous ways and magic repairs who died under the shock wave, and Lin Qiu and her father were one of them.
After the demon turned into dust, Wei Liang was also seriously injured. The remnants of the demons are even more frantic, constantly attacking the territories of the human race. And because of the uneven distribution of spoils among the major sects of the human race, it was when the undercurrent was raging, no one cared about the lives of civilians. The world is in chaos, and a hundred waste is waiting for prosperity.
At this time, Lin Qiu's mother-in-law appeared on the stage. She went to the major sects and cried and said that Lin Qiu's father had died for Wei Liang's sword, otherwise Wei Liang would have died together with the demon! Father Lin Qiu saved Wei Liang's life, and Wei Liang must give the Lin family an explanation. The Lin family didn't ask for anything else, they just wanted to marry their precious daughter. If Wei Liang refused to marry, it would be ungrateful and unworthy to lead the right way.
Wei Liang thought about the world in his heart. At such a turbulent juncture, he naturally couldn't retire to provide for the elderly, so he nodded and married Lin Qiu back to the sect...
How should Wei Liang be normal to Lin Qiu? Disdain? disgust? Doesn't matter?
While Lin Chuo was thinking about it, Wei Liang put his fingers in her shoulders and gently peeled off the last layer of soft clothes.
Lin Chiu found that his movements had a sense of inexplicable ritual. I don't know if it was an illusion. Wei Liang's eyes seemed to have revenge pleasure!
This discovery made Lin Chuo's hair terrified.
Who can tell her why the hero seems to be a pervert? ! What cold abstinence, this is a gentle scum!
His fingers are cold, probably because of a serious injury. The cool temperature brushed Lin Chuo's collarbone intentionally or unintentionally, and tapped her shoulder lightly, and then she wanted to completely remove her last layer of defense.
Suddenly there is the sound of footsteps in a hurry, from far and near!
Lin Chu almost jumped up with excitement-here comes, here comes the plot! Senior Brother Liu Qingyin cried to death, and ran to report to Wei Liang!
She squeezed the jacket that was almost stripped off, put it back on her body three times, and firmly clamped the neckline under her chin.
"Master -" a crisp and sweet female voice came from outside the door, "Disciple Liu Qingyin, there is something urgent to report!"
Wei Liang was sure, slowly letting go of Lin Chuo, and got up.
Lin Chiu discovered that his clothes were not messed up at all.
Wei Liang glanced back at her, and Lin Chuo was surprised to find that Wei Liang at this moment was as good as the description in the book, just like an inviolable Gaoling flower, exuding a chill that resists a thousand miles.
Those cold eyebrows, thin lips, skin like jade, hair like ink, do not stain any mundane dust.
He brushed his sleeves, and the curtain fell down to cover the spring of the couch.
"In." The voice was cold and silent.
Lin Chu knew that his role was over--the death of the big disciple under his seat was not a trivial matter, and Wei Liang would not return to the bridal chamber after he left. Something else would happen at dawn tomorrow. As long as Lin Chuo doesn't die like the original female partner, she and Wei Liang can prepare to be different!
When a person relaxes, he easily jumps.
Lin Chu opened the curtain and looked out.
I saw the heroine Liu Qingyin with a beautiful face, and the white gauze on her body fluttered lightly, like a fairy Fuyu coming to the world.
The corners of her eyes were full of joy, and she rushed into the room and shouted at Wei Liang excitedly: "Master! Senior brother, he--"
Lin Chuo was stunned.
Although it is a thing that makes Wei Liang and the vicious female partner's bridal go into trouble, as a beautiful and kind female host, how can Liu Qingyin be so happy? ! After all, it's a dead big brother! Although the big brother didn't have much role in the scene, in the memory killing, this big brother with similar temperament as Wei Liang was very popular with the audience.
Liu Qingyin is too exaggerated!
"Are you so happy when you are dead?" Lin Chu was dumbfounded, and asked out accidentally.
Wei Liang slowly turned his head back and looked at her weirdly.
I saw a small head hung between the curtains of the bed, the hair bun was messed up just now, and there was not much blood on his face, like a flower that had been beaten by the rain.
Liu Qingyin laughed out of anger: "What dead man? When did the big brother offend you, you want to curse him like this!"
She stared at Lin Chuo hard, took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to curse, turned her head and said to Wei Liang: "Master! Senior brother is awake! Go and see him!"
Woke up? Big brother is awake? How is it different from the book?
Lin Zhuo was surprised. Then I thought about it, such a blunder, it stabilized the vicious character of the original body-Liu Qingyin broke into the bridal chamber. If he changed to the original body, he would definitely have to go crazy. I was too calm, which was abnormal.
Although Lin Chiu wanted to get rid of Wei Liang, the character set could not collapse too quickly. After all, there is no psychologist and no psychiatric hospital here. If there is a big change in personality, he will only be treated as an evil cultivator who seizes the house and is arrested to live. Burn to death in order to warn you.
Lin Chu turned his head to look at Wei Liang.
The two met strangely.
Did not understand the other person's eyes.
"Master!" Liu Qingyin urged briefly.
Wei Liang was not in a hurry to leave. He strode to the edge of the bed. Two cold fingers clamped Lin Chiu's chin, and leaned over to make a shallow kiss on the corner of her lips.
The voice was cool and gentle: "Wait for me to come back."
Lin Chu:? ? ? ! ! !
The corners of her mouth twitched, subconsciously squinting to look at Liu Qingyin.
Liu Qingyin's face faded, her teeth biting her lower lip tightly, and tears filled her eyes.
Lin Chuo reached out to push Wei Liang, but he squeezed his hand.
He leaned to her ear and said in a low voice in a voice that only her could hear: "Very well done."
Lin Chuo: "..." What did she do? !