The Road to Peach Blossoms

Going north from the White Tiger Country, you have to pass through the Qinglong Country.

Bei Chenjue and the four girls passed by the broken and collapsed ruins of Jiange Pavilion, and passed by Long Yuanlin where the mist had dissipated and the clouds had begun to bloom.

Among the mottled shadows of the trees, the girl in Tsing Yi stands tall and graceful.Luoshiji is surrounded by mountains, crested shoes with light lotus petals, green hair and beautiful face, bright eyes and white teeth.Zhu Yan and green hair surround her head full of pearls and emeralds, her white teeth and bright eyes are full of beauty.

There is a saying: Pingping curls up for more than thirteen years, and cardamom shoots at the beginning of February.

The little loli at that time had already grown into what she is today, a [-]-year-old girl.

The east is like foam.

She ran towards him without hesitation, and threw herself into his arms. The breath of frost and snow lingered around her, which made her feel extremely at ease. She hugged his thin waist tightly and did not let go, rubbing his lips affectionately. The lower belly said coquettishly: "Husband, Mo'er finally found you..."

Bei Chenjue's eyes were as distant as smoke: "...let's go back!"

Dongfang Rumo looked up and smiled: "I don't know if Mo'er is lucky enough to be hugged and held high by you?"

Bei Chenjue spoke like ice: "You have grown up."

He brushed past her, and heard whimpering in his ear.

He turned his eyes and looked back, and saw that she had been crying till the pear blossoms rained down, and her shoulders kept shaking.She even learned to cry softly and softly.

He could never refuse her cry.

Just like back then, he stealthily eats snacks while she cries through clouds and rocks.

He leaned over, wiped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with his white fingertips, and his voice was like spring water: "Remember, if you can't bear the hardship in the future, you can leave with you."

She shook her head, with tears in her smile: "No, no matter how hard or tired, my husband is also my destination."

Fenghua & Nangong Wuyan & Xing'er & Jun Mingyue: What should I do?This woman is younger than me!

Dongfang Rumo secretly made a gesture of victory: Yeah~~My husband wants me~~

In the extreme north, under the Da Cang Mountain.

The six stood still.

There is a woman looking for and looking, deserted, infatuated with each other, waiting for a long time.

Huarong is cool and cold, like broken jade dotted with random jade; jade is fragrant, like icebergs blooming with snow lotus.

The eyebrows and shoulders are covered with snowflakes, which seems to be integrated with the ice and snow.

——It's Qianqian.

The infatuation is lingering in her chest, and it is difficult to express it after a thousand turns and thousands of times. Qianqian didn't speak first, and her expression was sad: "Your Highness, why did you win the world, but left me and left alone?"

Bei Chenjue's face froze for a moment.

...why?

There seemed to be lotuses growing under her feet, she brushed off the snowflakes from her eyelashes, stood still in front of Bei Chenjue, her eyes were fixed on the dagger at his waist: "Your Highness, this fish intestine sword was given to me when it was given to me, it is like covering the sword." The water that comes out can never be returned.”

"Give it back to me... okay?"

That was the token of love that His Highness gave her. When she woke up and found that she had lost the Fish Intestine Sword, who knew how desperate she was?

Bei Chenjue turned to look at her, and silently took off the scabbard at her waist, and put it in her hand.

Qianqian got the Yuchang Sword, and leaned into his arms quickly, her lotus arms passed under his armpit and wrapped around his shoulders: "Your Highness, no matter whether you intend to dominate the world or do nothing, you will follow me wherever you go, and I will never fall behind." .You...can't escape. Now I'm here to find you, don't leave me behind."

Bei Chenjue opened his lips, but couldn't say a word, his raised hands finally landed on her shoulders.

Listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, Qianqian blushed.

It turned out that when he used the Bailuzhu to erase her memory, the Qingpozhu and Honglingzhu, who had not been born for a long time, secretly made troubles and replaced all the images of Ximenyan with Beichenjue.

The white clothes of the two also blended into one in the snow.

Brush off the snowflakes on your clothes, and look at the vastness of the world side by side.

Fenghua in black, Wuyan in red, Xing'er in yellow, moon in blue, and Rumo in green, the five girls were not far away, all showing relieved smiles.

We only wish you well--

Son, lord, master, boy, husband.

From then on, Bei Chenjue gave up the idea of ​​dying alone in Da Cang Mountain in the extreme north. After discussing with the six girls, he meandered to live in seclusion in the Donglan Mountains of Qinglong Kingdom. Time has never been affected.

Standing on the Donglan Mountains and looking down, you can see the beautiful and meandering mountains, circling and twisting, like a sleeping dragon.Looking up at the sky, white clouds filled the air, looking around the peaks, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist protruded from the tops of each mountain, like blossoming hibiscus coming out of water.

The seven people saw that the mountains were beautiful and the streams were clear.Don't realize it's getting late, but see:

The setting sun brings smoke and mist, and the broken clouds reflect the water and scatter red light.

Busy taking advantage of the red sun sinking to the west and the sun still in the evening, to inquire about available places to live.

They searched for mountains and rivers, and turned around several mountain passes, but happened to find a small mountain depression in the middle of the mountains, with a radius of three or four miles.

Among the trees, there are two or three thatched cottages.There are several huts facing south along the stream.Surrounded by bamboo fences outside the door, the firewood doors are half-covered, bamboos and pines, red maples and cypresses, dense forests front and back.

There is a field about one mile long and wide, and rows of tender green seedlings are planted in the field with gratifying growth.

Several people came down to the col, stood in front of Chai Fei and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone came to open the door. It was a woman's soft and elegant voice: "Who is it?"

The woman was half-protruded, and she was dressed in a rural dress of coarse linen, but she couldn't conceal her elegant appearance.When she saw a few people, her pupils widened slightly, and she rubbed her eyes before she was sure: "Young Master Gu Yue!"

She held the door with one hand, turned her head and shouted into the room: "Youran, come out and see who is here—"

Rao met an old friend in the mountains, Bei Chenjue still had a cold look on his face.

It's been a long time, and I never expected to meet them here——Jing Wang and her four companions.

The woman who opened the door just now was Zhuo Yu, the most dignified and elegant among the four, and also mastered unparalleled medical skills.

Dongfang Youran was overjoyed, and rushed to fix his hair and make-up. Even so, he ran to the door with a disheveled appearance, opened his eyes, and laughed: "Long time no see, King Qi, how did you become so handsome?" He's so handsome, I still wonder where did he come from! So it's you!"

The original Zuo Dharma incident, after a long time, the unhappiness has long since dissipated.

With a grin from ear to ear, she fished Bei Chenjue into the hut, and patted him on the shoulder like a good buddy: "Tsk tsk tsk, why are you free to come here recently, the war outside is over?"

But she couldn't help but saw the well-dressed Dongfang Rumo again, she couldn't help grinning even more, and immediately let go of the handsome guy who was abducted to her hand, rubbed the girl's tender face vigorously, and said full of praise: "Wow Kaka—Mo'er, you have grown up, your cheeks are so soft..."

"Huang Fu (Uncle Huang) let me go..." Dongfang Rumo slurred the lecherous Uncle Huang's hand.

Zhuo Ye and Zhuo Feng over there also came out of the inner room, seeing the scene outside, they couldn't help being stunned for a while.

The elegance of the black clothes, the blue hair is like a waterfall, and the air is like an orchid;

The faceless man in red swayed his steps lightly, looking extremely handsome;

Xing'er in yellow is fresh and refined, delicate and well-behaved;

The bright moon in blue clothes, the cloud temples are towering, and the bright eyes are good at gazing;

Tsing Yi is like foam, graceful and graceful, pretty and colorful;

Qianqian in white, with red lips and plain hands, has a cloudy appearance.

Zhuo Feng blurted out: "Youran, where did you abduct so many beauties? Zhuo... If you know, it's time to pinch your waist again."

She was talking about Zhuo Lan, who is no longer there.

Dongfang smiled leisurely.

Zhuo Feng knew he had said something wrong, so he quickly shut up.

In order not to stand in the cold, Nangong Wuyan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It was you, King Jing, who had far-sighted plans and came here to hide and relax before the war started."

Dongfang glanced at her leisurely, and then sighed: "I'm a coward, facing a national crisis, but..."

Zhuo Ye pursed her lips, the loyal woman in Gujing Wubo didn't want to see her sad: "Youran, you are not a man, so you don't have to be responsible. Don't be sad."

Dongfang leisurely stroked his temples and laughed, "I'm just pretending to be patriotic, hahaha——"

Bei Chenjue: "..."

"... Have you avenged your revenge?" Dongfang Youran stopped smiling, and said to Nangong shamelessly, "Now, you don't have revenge in your heart, you can..."

"no!"

"No!"

"do not want!"

Before she finished speaking, three female voices sounded at the same time, and even the gentle and elegant Zhuo Yu was a little annoyed: "It seems that Zhuo Lan is right, facing a lustful woman like you, you should..."

Zhuo Yu was a little speechless.

Zhuo Yelai added: "Pinch her waist, pull her ears..."

Zhuo Feng made a decision: "Okay, then let's do it instead of Zhuo Lan!"

The three quickly negotiated and made a decision, and quickly rushed towards Dongfang leisurely, pinching and twisting.

Dongfang Youran ran away without any image.

From then on, Bei Chenjue and the six daughters, King Jing and the third daughter lived a beautiful and happy life together where men farmed and women weaved, and held hands in the world.

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