What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Many people began to feel emotional——

"I seem to have seen my wife in the snow field just now."

"I saw it too, but it was my first love..."

"I also saw a very beautiful woman, alas... Unfortunately, that woman has already been married as a woman."

"What I saw was the person I once had a glimpse of on the street, but unfortunately...we never met again, hey, what about you, what did you see?"

"Me? I saw my sister."

"Oh... um?"

24. The Gift Thing

Amidst cheers of emotion, Xiao Nianqing walked down the stairs slowly.

Chen Anning also got up slowly, patted on his clothes, and his face was quite relaxed.

To him, this is really nothing. Just like what Chen Anning said, his three hobbies in life are seeing a doctor, farming and playing the piano. Although he is not a person who specializes in guqin, he also practiced from time to time, and his level is naturally not low.

It's just that Chen Anning himself doesn't know how good his piano skills are. With today's performance, he can probably tell.

Today's Chen Anning's piano skills can probably reach the level of a seventh-rank master of the Qin School.

It doesn't seem to be very high.

Above the seventh rank, there is the eighth rank, above the eighth rank, there is the ninth rank, and above the ninth rank, there is still a qin fairy?

Chen Anning said these words in her heart - after all, the seventh-rank master is already a well-known master, the eighth-rank and ninth-rank are basically the highest-level figures of the Qin sect, and as for the Qin Xian... most of them are Already dead.

"Mr. Chen..."

Ye Youran took the initiative to lean forward, and looked at Chen Aning strangely: "You can actually play the piano... I haven't heard you say it before."

Chen Anning didn't care about this: "I'm usually a doctor, why don't I show off my piano skills to others?"

Ye Youran was momentarily at a loss for words: "That's true..."

Just as Ye Youran was about to say something more, she saw Xiao Nianqing walking down from the second floor, and handed Xiao over indifferently.

"Thank you Xiao."

Xiao Nianqing said lightly.

Ye Youran heard the words, lowered her head, glanced at Xiao who had been used by Lord Regal, and gulped.

This Xiao was used by Lord Emperor, and it is estimated that Lord Emperor's green saliva is still on it...

Not to mention, this Xiao Ye Youran will never know how to wash in his life.

Find a Qingxin Cuiying box when you turn back, and offer this thing up!If conditions permit, it's best to treat it as a family heirloom of their Ye family.

Ye Youran thought so in her heart, but continued to flatter Xiao Nianqing with a smile: "Mr. Chen's piano is indeed very tasty, but your wife's Xiao is also quite good."

"Yeah." Xiao Nianqing nodded, and glanced at Chen Anning beside him: "He taught it."

"I just taught some basics, or my wife Bingxue is smart and self-taught."

"Oh~"

Ye Youran heard the words, and smiled: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen taught me the kung fu of blowing and Xiao..."

How strange does this sound?

Miss Ye, are you really not driving?

As soon as she said this, Ye Youran sensed that something was wrong, and she immediately noticed that Xiao Nianqing's face was stained with a little crimson.

Chen Anning also subconsciously looked away.

Gee tut.

The couple's reaction probably says a lot.

It's really yours, Mr. Chen.

"cough."

Chen Anning coughed twice quickly, and immediately took Xiao Nianqing's hand naturally.

Xiao Nianqing's delicate body trembled twice, and then she pretended to be indifferent, letting Chen Anning lead her.

"Today is considered a happy day, so let's go back first."

Ye Youran took a deep look at the hands tightly held by Xiao Nianqing and Chen Anning, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, and she still tried her best to smile: "No problem, please go slowly~"

She didn't want Chen Anning and his wife to stay here any longer.

After all, a seventh-grade violinist was thrown away by the dog food just now. These two people are simply humanoid self-propelled dog food flashing machines. A flash bomb may come at any time and anywhere, blinding the eyes of single dogs like them.

……

……

Under the watchful eye of Ye Youran's smiling farewell [Death is Charged], Chen Anning and Xiao Nianqing stepped out of the Manyue Yalou.

Due to Xiao Nianqing's poor health, Chen Anning decided to go back to the mansion directly with his wife.

just.

Walking on the way back, weaving through the hurrying crowd, Xiao Nianqing's tender gaze was always on the hand that Chen Anning was holding her.

She paused, then said softly, "An Ning, today..."

"Today is our anniversary, I know that."

Chen Anning took a step ahead and said what Xiao Nianqing wanted to say.

Xiao Nianqing was taken aback for a moment, and soft light appeared in her eyes: "That's why you played the song "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms"?"

"Well, after all, this is the song I played when I proposed to you."

In fact, Chen Anning thought of this method the moment Xu Liangchen asked Liu Jingguo to play the music.

Use the marriage proposal song from that year as a gift for today's anniversary - Xiao Nianqing should like it.

Chen Anning smiled at Xiao Nianqing: "Actually, I really didn't realize it at the beginning, but I only remembered after you hinted at me so many times."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Nianqing glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, stretched out her hand directly, and gave Chen Anning's waist a 720-degree rotation.

"Hiss..." Chen Anning gasped in pain, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry my wife, I will definitely remember next time."

"Humph."

Xiao Nianqing snorted coldly: "Do you want to have a next time?"

"Then there must be a next time." Chen Anning said suddenly, "The next time will be the sixth anniversary, the seventh anniversary...the tenth anniversary, the twentieth anniversary, the thirtieth anniversary, the fiftieth anniversary, and the 100 years."

Xiao Nianqing was dumbfounded when she heard the words, and turned to look at Chen Anning meaningfully, the corner of her mouth raised an extremely small arc: "It's nice to say, how can someone like another person for a hundred years?"

"That's right, I reckon I won't live for that long, probably not a hundred years."

Chen Anning smiled: "I like you for six to seventy years."

Xiao Nianqing: "..."

She didn't dare to look at Chen Anning again.

Blush climbed up her cheeks, and she couldn't help holding Chen Anning's hand with a little force.

Chen Anning just smiled and stared at Xiao Nianqing.

My wife is so pretty~

Just as she was thinking, Xiao Nianqing seemed to be aware of Chen Anning's gaze, and quickly put on a cold look, but the bright red cheeks were not convincing at all.

"So, you just want to pass a piece of music?"

"Uh……"

Chen Anning was taken aback, and quickly smiled and said: "Well, wife, if you give me some time, I will definitely get you something good in two days, I promise to be sincere."

"Really?" Xiao Nianqing's eyes sparkled softly.

Chen Anning nodded seriously: "Really."

"Good~"

Xiao Nianqing finally showed a little smile: "Then I will wait."

Looking at his wife's expectant eyes, Chen An Ning felt a little helpless again.

Although the mark of the anniversary seems to be fooled by a song "Three Plum Blossoms"...

But the gifts that were handed in afterwards were a headache again.

Girls... what kind of gifts do you like?

You can't give her a bag of seven-dimensional space...

or--

Find a girl to ask?

25. The dark moon and the high wind kill the night, the weak woman of the devil emperor

As far as Chen Anning knew, the women in this world hadn't killed the red dragon yet.

So in theory, it's not a problem to give some seven-dimensional space - but Chen Anning can't figure it out in a short time.

As for what you said to slay the red dragon?

To put it bluntly, a woman came to relatives.

But you dragged out the secret of the seven-dimensional space and used it as a gift, or a wedding anniversary gift... I am afraid that you will be pressed to the ground by your wife and beaten a hundred and eighty times.

So let's put aside the shitty thing about beheading the red dragon.

"What do women like?"

now.

Duan Jian Xueliu, who was still recuperating in the Chen family's mansion, frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on her face: "Mr. Chen, why are you asking this?"