The girl in red is sitting in front of the dressing table.

A soft long hair neatly up, the head is golden phoenix head, Phoenix mouth holding a pearl, hanging in the bright forehead.

There is a big red camellia on the temples. The edge of the petal is a little dry. It's not new in the garden. It's a flower pinched from the vase in a hurry in the afternoon.

There are no more flowers in the garden.

The night is like the pouring of ink, the roar of thunder is like the roar of wild animals, the thunder and lightning, the heavy rain, the clattering sound is like ten thousand horses galloping, do not want to know, those flowers without shade, have made the rain become a residual red.

The bony fingers caress the withered petals. No matter how hasty it is, she thought, it would be more festive.

The man in the mirror smiles.

Today is my big day.

Smile spread, that snow-white face suddenly frozen, in a moment like a lifeless mask. The next moment, the muscles on the face began to have a subtle activity - smile slowly disappeared.

There was a light of curiosity and calmness in his silly eyes.

Ling Miaomiao sat obliquely, looking carefully at the face of the person in the mirror: a pale face, slender eyebrows, apricot eyes, thin lips, and then a sharp and thin chin.

It's a small jasper look. If the distance between the eyes of this pair of water spirit is closer, it is possible to be a charming beauty whose eyes can discharge, and take the route of bringing disaster to the country and the people. It's a pity that Ling Yu's pupil distance is a little wide, which gives people the illusion of being gentle and not aggressive. His eyes stare into cockeyes, which is also a pity.

Ling Miaomiao sighed: if there is no woman to control life, you can see it from your face.

She stroked her thin chin and frowned slightly.

Ling Yu is too thin. She is too thin. Since ancient times, it's the plump women who are lucky. According to the superstition of the older generation, this face is a short-lived portrait of thin happiness.

Ling Miaomiao stands up. Dahong's wedding dress falls on the ground. Her figure is vaguely reflected in the bronze mirror.

In a hurry to hold the wedding ceremony, the wedding dress was borrowed from somewhere, which was not suitable. It was pinned out of the waist with thin silver needles, and the wide cuffs covered the hands. It banged straight on the body. The gold thread embroidery on the dress was shrunk in the folds, and the details could not be seen clearly.

Ling Yu is as thin as a bean sprout. He is used to lowering his head with his chest. His shoulders are leaning forward. He looks a little timid.

Miaomiao straightens her back, squints at the mirror, sees a frowning and impatient face, and immediately stretches her eyebrows in fright - maybe it's her bad impression of Ling Yu's first entry, and even this body is also despised by her, which is really wrong.

In this era, it is common for people to travel in parallel world. Any chance in life may trigger a multidimensional space travel. The reason why Ling Miaomiao stepped into Ling Yu's world is that she wrote a Book Review in the middle of the night.

This book is the great fantasy work "catching demons", which is called "ten years back, gorgeous turn".

When she was young and ignorant, Ling Miaomiao was cheated by those dog blood love stories. Ten years later, she stayed up late to read the floating boat in order to get the sound of "lying trough" in her bedroom.

What transformation masterpiece? Under the shell of demon catching world, it's still the familiar taste! The three women who like the man fight for wisdom and bravery, and the two men who like the woman do not want to. There are many misunderstandings between the male and female protagonists. A couple of mandarin ducks are in a conspiracy and calculation. Their feelings are like a ball of wool.

Ling Miaomiao angrily wrote a book review. Before writing, he sincerely selected a representative role as the starting point.

If it is successful to arouse readers' anger, Ling Yu, the third female character, should be regarded as the most successful character in the whole book.

She is bad.

But it's not so typical. She is used to acting like a victim, revenge, stabbing in the back, and pretending to be pathetic.

The character is gloomy and cowardly from beginning to end. In addition to the perverse desire to get the male master, he secretly stirs up dissension and harms the female master.

If villain No. 2 is a proud and powerful tiger, she is a mouse gnawing at people's toes in the dark, or a moth stealing herself in a rice bucket.

While enjoying the protection of the leading role group, she pondered how to dig the foot of the wall, like the wet and green moss in the cracks of the wall, wet and tender.

This wonderful temperament makes Ling Miaomiao feel physiologically disgusted. On the contrary, she feels that the spoiled and unruly No.2 Duanyang emperor Ji is much more lovely.

As cannon fodder, Ling Yu's fate is not so good, especially the emotional road.

She married twice in her life. For the first time, she was invited to make a fake marriage scene with Liu Fuyi, the protagonist she cherished. Before she was intoxicated, her short dream was broken.

The second time, she married Mu Sheng, the younger brother of Mu Yao.

The door creaked open.

The maid took up her umbrella and stood at the door. The rain was dripping from the corner of her dress. Her voice trembled like a chicken: "Miss, it's time."The little maid's face was black and her hands were trembling slightly. She was obviously afraid to the extreme.

Miaomiao answered, quickly dipped in some rouge, smeared it on her lips, and walked out with the wet cuffs of the servant girl.

The oil paper umbrella can hardly withstand such a fierce rain. The rain converges into a wisp and flows down from the umbrella like a stream. The little servant girl's umbrella hand trembled, and the rain splashed on Miaomiao's thin clothes, and soon her shoulders were wet.

Miaomiao is a little unhappy. He snatches the handle of the umbrella and covers the servant girl's head steadily.

Along the zigzag corridor, there was nothing to say. Miaomiao had nothing to say: "did you see that?"

“.... Well The servant girl attached herself to Miaomiao and said, "are you not afraid, miss That It's terrible... "

No one gets married at night except widows. Even widows would not choose such a thunderstorm night.

Because this time, it's a match.

This should be the time when Liu Fuyi invited Ling Yu to disguise himself as a bride. The purpose was to lead out a big demon.

Muyao and liufuyi settled in Taicang a month ago.

Although Taicang county is small, it is rich. The wealthy Taicang has a large population, and the outsiders are earning a lot of money, hoping to settle down here.

However, since last month, several newly married couples have been missing before entering the cave house. It is said that some people have seen monsters. Rumors abound, and panic swept across the town.

For a moment, no one in Taicang County dares to have another wedding.

But marriage is common, and long-term abolition is not the way. Ling Lushan, the head of Taicang County, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, had a big stomach for three days. In the end, he couldn't bear the advertisement and began to recruit capable people.

Liu Fuyi, the hero of the original book, and Mu Yao, the heroine of the book, travel here, and they are duty bound to stay here to eliminate harm for the people.

In the days of catching demons, they lived in the sheriff's house, which is the home of the original Lord Ling Yu.

On the third day when the leading group came, the monster came to the door.

It entangled with Lingyu, the Pearl of the sheriff's hand.

At the age of 16, Ling Yu didn't have a lover. He was normal in the daytime, but he always dressed up at night, put on his wedding dress and wanted to get married. He worshipped heaven and earth with the air in the empty hall, as if he had been infected with something evil.

Liu Fu's clothes are at his side. At the moment when Ling Yu enters the bridal chamber, he sacrifices the jiuxuan demon tower, which forces the fox demon attached to Ling Yu to appear.

The fox demon wanted to suck the essence of human beings, but he was forced to show his original body. His face was ferocious and his claws were sharp. With a roar, he rushed to the unarmed muyao.

Muyao, a well-trained demon catcher, fought with him calmly. At this moment, Liu Fuyi picks up Ling Yu, the victim on the ground. Like a hero stepping on auspicious clouds, he comes down from the sky and saves him from his dream.

Ling Yu lay in his arms and felt the taste of rapid heartbeat for the first time.

"Creak -" the door opened.

The servant girl half retreated two steps. Miaomiao looked at her shaky appearance and couldn't bear to say: "go down, I'll go in myself..."

The servant girl stepped back and sat in the puddle.

I can't remember the details in the book. Ling Miaomiao in the heart for their own gas, plain hand opened the door.

Liu Fu was standing with her back to her. Obviously, this one is going to relax a lot. Under the Xifu, you can see the corners of his usual white clothes. It turns out that he just put a xipao on the outside.

People just think it's a trivial play, but I'm so excited that I can't sleep at night.

Liu Fu's clothes turned around at the sound of the sound, and it was really a picture like face.

According to the original book, Liu Fu's body was weak, so he was thin and his face was always pale, but he had a trace of immortality.

He was gentle and kind, but there was a lingering melancholy between his eyebrows.

When Ling Miaomiao read the setting of this rotten street, he thought that such a man, who is approachable, ascetic, friendly and mysterious, is indeed the type that most attracts girls to lose their souls.

She lost interest when she looked at Liu Fuyi. The author stipulates that he belongs to Mu Yao. No matter how gentle he is to others, no story will happen.

Liu Fuyi said: "wonderful."

Miaomiao was scared to shiver: "what do you call me?"

Liu Fuyi frowned slightly and hesitated: "I remember your little character is called 'Miaomiao'..."

"Oh -" Ling Miaomiao lengthened the tune and was not happy at all. Ling Yu shared a name with himself. "It's Miaomiao, it's Miaomiao. That's right I didn't respond to your sudden call

Liu Fu Yi said with a smile, "today is the day when you and I are very happy. We should be closer."

When the hero talks about love, it's very tender.

Miaomiao looks at Liu Fuyi's eyes and reads out the expectation of Qingming.

Very good. The leading actor takes the lead and reminds her to do the whole play.

"Brush your clothes." She awkwardly called a, see Liu Fu clothes in the eyes of the flash of gratified color, toward her.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!