The treasure thieves of Teyvat rob Shenhe

Baalzebub, the god of thunder, tasted the Liyue sweets with great interest and couldn't stop eating them.

Buyer, the young god of grass, was a little restrained. He looked at everyone without saying a word, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Bring along Lin Ye, the God of Transcendence, Guru, who has recovered his strength, and Yue Lian, who showed off her heroic spirit at the banquet, drank tons of wine without getting drunk, and attracted the envy of thousands of generations. (The Flower God is also known as the Lady of Wine and Forgetting, and has a huge capacity for alcohol)

There were actually seven demons attending the wedding.

No.

Zhongli glanced towards a table in the corner.

There were only two people, two beautiful women with veils on their faces, indescribably noble, but surprisingly no one noticed them.

"Second sister, how are you?" Istaru asked cautiously.

"Thanks to you, I'm doing well. It's just that life is boring. I miss the time when the four sisters lived together." Asmodeus said softly.

Upon hearing this, Istaru's face turned pale. She was alone with limited energy and could not satisfy her three sisters.

It is recorded in "Moonlit Night in the Bamboo Grove" that the three bright moons have the same lover, who is the star that heralds the dawn.

Only when day meets night can one of the three sisters pass through the fading stars and visit the bedroom of the Morning Star.

Afterwards, as the dawn began to break, the king of the night hurriedly drove away in his chariot.

"I also miss the past, but it's a pity that time can never go back to that place." Istaru said regretfully.

"You may not be willing to go back to your previous life," Asmodeus, the Archon of Death, saw through his little sister's lies and sighed, "Among the four of us sisters, you are the first to rebel against the sun, and you are also the one who will fight with the fourth sister until death."

"Who told her to kill my elder sister and sacrifice her to the Sun Mother?" Istaru lowered her head, her beautiful eyes like the starry sky revealing a blatant murderous intent. "She is now following the Sun to hunt us down."

"This is the decision of the fourth sister. She worships our creator and despises her own life and rare freedom. She is space, but she is not as fond of freedom as you, the wind of time." Asmodeus said.

The Ruler of Death looked at the drunken demon holding the distressed Daitengu and confessed that he missed them so much. Asmodeus chuckled and played a playful look at Istaru.

"Mikochiyo and Kitsai-no-miya were set to die, and Inazuma was destroyed by a disaster five hundred years ago. You helped this country, didn't you?"

Istaru was silent for a moment, moved his eyes, and whispered.

"I was just helping Barr... She's dead."

"You know that death is a second life of sleep for the elder sister, abandoning the past," Asmodeus said, "The method to revive the elder sister requires collecting fragments of the law of life. Who asked her to give up a part of it? Later, Egolia got it. Otherwise, the fourth sister would not be able to kill her."

"Moonlit Night in the Bamboo Forest" records that later, disaster overturned the king's carriage and destroyed the palace. The three sisters of the night sky turned against each other and had to die, but only one left behind a pale corpse, radiating a cold light...

"The fragment of the law of life is not so easy to obtain. Egolia was promoted to a demon god because of it. Now it is passed on to the second-generation water god Fucaros. We can't kill her." Istaru said helplessly.

Asmodeus said nothing, looking up at the lone moon in the sky, not knowing what to think. After a while he looked at the white elf beside the traveler.

Istaru followed his gaze and saw Paimon, drank a glass of wine, and said nothing.

Seven gods, two shadows.

Looking back a thousand years, there has never been a wedding as grand and magnificent as today's. Looking back a thousand years, it will be hard to see another one.

Lin Xiaofeng was responsible for dealing with the tribesmen whom Lin Ye had not met a few times. Lin Xiaofeng inadvertently talked a lot about Lin Ye and laughed heartily.

Lin Ye toasted with his good friends from all over the world.

Kaiya is a bad guy. He finds all kinds of reasons to get Lin Ye drunk. As for the reason, he simply thinks it's interesting.

Ye Lan, dressed in disguise, also went to have a drinking contest with Lin Ye, recalling the interesting things that happened when they first met.

Albedo stopped Klee from picking up the liquor, saying, "That's not boiled water! You toasted Lin Ye with a drink. You're still young, don't learn this. Go play with your peers Yaoyao and Qiqi."

Noelle's maid instincts kicked in, and she was busy running around.

Shen Zi and her sister Gan Yu chat about their recent developments and recommend a few light novels.

The cat-and-cat duo of Kirara and Tamako-sama are back in action, and Lamia holds Yinglangmaru in her arms while appreciating Yunjin's operatic voice.

Xingqiu, Hutao, Chongyun and Xiangling were running around, each looking for friends from other countries to chat with. Xingqiu discussed the illustrations for the next volume with Albedo, Hutao discussed creation with Ruoyanzi, Chongyun discussed masculinity with Wulang, and Xiangling and Diona were mixing cocktails on the spot.

The two immortals Xueyue and Lishui took the reluctant Xiao to take this opportunity to rest, while Mu Xiaojin took Xianyun to think about when to hold his grandson.

It makes guests feel at home and is very lively.

It is worth mentioning that Sorolla, Huzaigong and Lilupal sat at one table.

It was not Lin Ye's intentional arrangement, but happened naturally. They gathered together, looked at each other, and each had their own thoughts.

Huzaigong and Lilupal smiled sweetly, while Sorolla, who was of a very low level, said inferiorly that she had moved out.

This means they lived together before.

Huzaigong and Lilupal were stunned.

Damn you lowly woman!

Lin Ye was in high spirits and was toasting at every table. When he saw these three people, he decisively moved away and ran to Inazuma's table. Together with Lingshanbo, he advised Chiyo to pay attention to her image.

Time passed quickly and the night deepened. At the end, Lin Ye expressed his gratitude to all the friends who came, and everyone applauded and cheered.

Afterwards, the guests were sent home or stayed in an inn as arranged by the Lin family.

Lin Ye said goodbye to his friends from all over the world one by one, rode back to the Lin Mansion, went straight into the bridal chamber, and waved to the maid outside the door to go back to the room to sleep.

The bridal chamber is decorated with red flowers, and snacks such as peanuts and red dates are placed on the red cloth table, as well as the wedding wine.

On the way here, Lin Ye was in a hurry, but when he really arrived next to Shen He, he became much more sober.

Gods don't get drunk. Lin Ye is just pretending to be drunk, otherwise he would drink endlessly.

Shen He waited quietly for Lin Ye to lift the red veil.

Lin Ye took it off with his hand and saw a beautiful face.

The two looked at each other, and it was a glance that lasted a thousand years.

In the candlelight, Shen He suddenly blinked and Lin Ye smiled.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Ye asked.

"I haven't eaten for a day." Shen He said.

Lin Ye took out many delicacies from the system backpack, all of which were Shen He’s favorite dishes, and placed them on the table.

Shen He stood up and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and ate in small bites. Time seemed to pass very slowly.

Lin Ye sat opposite Shen He, took off his crown, supported his cheek with his right hand, looked at Shen He with a smile on his face.

Spring nights are worth thousands of dollars.

But Lin Ye was not in a hurry, and neither was Shen He.

The candle burned quietly. When it burned to a certain height, Shen He suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at Lin Ye, and said something.

"I felt like I was dreaming, nothing was real."

"Me too."

"Aye, is this a dream?"

At the end of the day, Shen He felt dazed. When he was getting married, the only person he was thinking about was Lin Ye. How great!

"This is not a dream, this is reality. We have come all the way here, but our journey is not over yet. The end is death."

"Yeah…"

Shen He laughed.

She rolled up her sleeves and looked at the red rope with Qingshi tied on her wrist. Lin Ye also rolled up his sleeves and shook them. He also had a red rope tied on his wrist.

The red rope is tied firmly, and we will be together forever until we are old.

There is a question in the Six Rites, which is about the woman's birth date, the eight characters of loneliness and robbery... No, her fate was rewritten by Lin Ye.

Their fates are closely linked.

Lin Ye came to Shen He, leaned over and hugged her from behind, cheek to cheek.

Feel each other's hot body temperature and listen to each other's beating hearts.

"lady."

"Husband."

……

The two kissed, the candle was extinguished, the moonlight was bright, and the world was turning.

That night, with more than ten years of grievances vented, Shen He hooked his arms around Lin Ye's neck and cried, it was overflowing happiness.

The world shouldn't make me so happy, but here you are.

Chapter 672 Bite You

In old Liyue, on the second day of the wedding, the bride would go to her mother-in-law to serve tea as a sign of filial piety.

Mu Xiaojin thought this was an old rule, and rules were meant to be broken. Yesterday, everyone was busy attending the wedding until late and very tired, so Mu Xiaojin took the lead in taking a nap.

Shen He woke up at noon. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and the first thing he did after opening his eyes was to look around. He found Lin Ye sleeping peacefully and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was particularly afraid that yesterday was just a dream.

Many people sent their blessings to her.

In the past, many people viewed her as an ominous witch.

Shen He pulled her hand out from under the quilt and gently stroked Lin Ye's cheeks, nose, and lips. She smiled silently.

"Thank you." Shen He said quietly.

She withdrew her hand, moved towards Lin Ye and leaned against him, lying on her lover's pillow. An unprecedented laziness rose from the bottom of her heart, and her body felt soft and weak. This rare state did not make Shen He feel uneasy. On the contrary, his ears turned red as he recalled last night.

In fact, some parts of your body will feel sore when you move, just like if you haven't exercised for a long time and then suddenly engage in strenuous activity, causing lactic acid accumulation.

But Shen He is obviously not a stay-at-home girl, so there must be another reason.

Shen He really wanted to complain, but she couldn't bear to wake up Lin Ye. She turned her head and looked outside. The warm sun shone through the paper window, and it was bright and clear.

"How about continuing to sleep for a while?" Shen He thought.

In fact, she was not sleepy, she just wanted to enjoy the peace and satisfaction of the moment.

Lin Ye woke up, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw Shen He turned his head to look outside the bed. He turned slightly and lay on his side, clinging to her, like a little bird, just like the woman in movies and TV dramas who leans against the man after a fight in bed.

At this time, Shen He should sit up his upper body, enter the sage time, with a blank expression, and smoke a cigarette quietly.

"Good morning." Lin Ye smiled.

"It should be good afternoon."

Shen He first broke free, then turned over and lay on her side, so that she could look Lin Ye in the face. Their faces were very close, their breaths intertwined, and they only had each other in their eyes.

They whispered to each other as if they were guarding the same secret.

"Good afternoon then."

"…Aye, should we get up?"

"Why don't you call me husband anymore? Are you getting tired of the old and love the new so quickly?" Lin Ye pretended to cry.

Shen He was helpless, as if she was the one bullying Lin Ye, when she was clearly the victim.

"Husband."

Lin Ye nodded and also called Shen He Madam.

Shen He's face turned red again, probably because he was shy.

“…Everyone is awake now. It’s not a good idea to do this during the day.” Shen He hesitated.

Hearing this, Lin Ye pulled out one of his busy hands, pointed at the strawberry at his neck, and threatened.

"Ma'am, you don't want others to know what you did to me, do you?"

Seeing this, Shen He stammered and was speechless. She clearly did not drink. Last night, Shen He felt that she was drunk and her consciousness was not very clear. She saw a layer of white halo flowing on Lin Ye's skin in the moonlight, which was pure and beautiful. She felt inexplicably throbbing in her heart and wanted to do something to hurt him, to ravage him, to see him cry.

…I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself.

This kind of thing also happened in the desert.

Shen He, who likes Sese, reflects deeply.

Lin Ye knew very early on that Shen He was not a naive person, or to be more precise, he was not the kind of person who enjoyed being passive.