When Shen Yuan heard that Mo Ranchen asked to see Qingruo, he handed over the guests to the old housekeeper of Huaishan for reception, and he went to the inner courtyard. But he didn't expect that before he entered the inner courtyard, he listened to Mo Ranchen's untimely exclamation, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes dangerously, and asked, "What is the matter?"

Mo Ranchen was overjoyed and heard Shen Yuan's voice of joy and anger, and involuntarily retracted his mind, never forgetting that it was Shen Yuan who was in charge of this Huai Mountain. Lan Qingruo greeted him with a smile, handed over the child in his arms to the maid who was waiting, snuggled up to Shen Yuan's side, and said softly: "I just said that in the future, let Xiao Li worship under the seat of Kunlun Mo, I don't know if Mo's head is worried about the young son's stubbornness, but he is willing to teach?"

Shen Yuan looked at her and smiled, and then swept away Mo Ranchen, who was sitting in danger, and snorted softly from his nose. "Does he dare?!"

This is the meaning of the promise, Mo Ranchen hurriedly said: "Yes! Of course I am willing! Then it is decided, senior brother must not regret it in the future!!"

Looking at him like this, he couldn't wait to let the couple in front of him sign and draw the pledge, so as not to have the slightest twists and turns in the future, or take the child away at this time and raise him in Kunlun. Lan Qing couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh out loud when he saw him, three hundred years later, Xiao Li entered Kunlun, and the head of the family was so happy? Entering Kunlun is also the child's wish, and now when he talks about the future husband, he has nothing to say no.

The full moon banquet made Shen Li's name resounding throughout China, and Lan Qingruo did not show up from beginning to end, and even the child was taken out by Shen Yuan himself. Lan Qingruo sat in front of the dressing table, holding a comb from the root to the end of her hair, watching the black qi in her hand run from her fingers to her arms, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Thinking of Shennong's words in his mind, he was secretly bitter in his heart, and the many things in the house that suppressed demonic qi gradually became useless. If it weren't for the bronze mirror that fell from her waist, I'm afraid that any monk could see her demon identity.

She didn't have the ability to split the mountain to save her mother, nor did she have the ability to rescue her father from her mother's mouth, or even to accompany their father and son. Now, she finally understands why Xiao Li lost her mother since she was a child, and why her master would say that she turned her back on him? If she could, she would rather be imprisoned in the Huai Mountains forever, and stay by their father and son forever. But she knew in her heart how difficult it was for them to think about it.

I don't know when a familiar figure appeared in the mirror, and when Lan Qingruo came back to her senses in surprise, she felt that her cheeks were already crawling with tears. “…… Husband. ”

Shen Yuan sighed bitterly in his heart, stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, the strength of his arm even made her feel a little painful, but both of them turned a deaf ear. He said in a deep voice, "I can kill you right now." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lan Qingruo smiled, raised his head from under his chest, blinked his teary eyes, and asked in a choked voice, "Are you willing?"

Shen Yuan stared at her deeply, his thoughts went through many twists and turns, with a fierce aura and endless tenderness, as if after a long time, he said softly: "...... Reluctant. ”

I can't bear you, husband. Lan Qingruo closed his eyes and deeply absorbed the unique taste of his body, coveting the warmth he gave. Whether it was the reason of the Book of Heaven or not, or the fact that he didn't remember three hundred years later in the past few decades, he was not considerate enough when the misunderstanding happened, and finally ended up with Lao Yan flying apart.

"Today, I let Xiao Li worship Kunlun in the future, because Kunlun is the honor of the leylines of Shenzhou, and it is full of aura. ...... to him, "She is not entirely because three hundred years later, Xiao Li's choice is to enter Kunlun to practice." There are two intentions for this time, one is that Kunlun's foundation is deep, and Master Mo knows his identity, so he will have some protection for him; second, even if Xiao Li looks at it now, he never knows that nothing will happen in the future, Kunlun is the ancestor of all mountains, and the aura is enough to suppress the evil demons, even if the god realm has to take care of three points.

Shen Yuan knew what she meant, and before she could finish speaking, he had already spoken. "I know, even if you don't say it today, I'm going to do it. Although in his heart, Kunlun is not safer than Huai Mountain, but the Kunlun leyline foundation is indeed the purest. "After I grew him up, I personally sent him to Kunlun. As long as I am still in the day, no one in Shenzhou can wronged him. ”

"Really?" Why is the young Xiao Li so cold, why is she crying and aggrieved in her arms, secretly hating why she is not the son of Shen Yuan?

"As long as you're always by my side. Shen Yuan said in a low voice. "As long as you promise to stay with me, I will protect him for the rest of my life. ”

The corners of Lan Qingruo's lips trembled, and she squirmed, "He's also your child!"

"If you are willing to give it up, how can I give it up. What he meant by this, if Lan Qing stayed in Huaishan for a day, he could guarantee that this child would be the pride of the sky and grow up smoothly. But if Lan Qing abandoned their father and son, no one could predict what the result would be. "You should know that Huaishan Shen Yuan has always been a person of little kindness. ”

Lan Qing couldn't hold back her tears, and she didn't know how to continue the conversation for a while, so she could only bury her waist in his waist and whimper. Not to mention her identity as a demon, even if she is just an ordinary mortal woman, with her true identity, how can the divine realm allow her to exist?

Gods and demons have cultivated both, falling into the path of demons, destroying the lives of the people, and robbing the people.

…… Mid-Heaven North Pole.

Lan Qingruo's heart welled up with despair, and she reached out to hug him firmly. In the future, if he accepts the inheritance and restores his identity, will he regret that he once had such a deep entanglement with the witch of the other world? Will he want to break his body into thousands of pieces? Will he be ashamed and never think of her again.

Her jokes eventually became a reality, thinking about the witches who seduced the Buddha in the books, and thinking about the difference in identity between them. Hehe, it's ironic to think about. She really became a witch who seduced the gods, and if her deeds were spread, it would be enough for the demon world to sing praises for thousands of years~

"The husband is not unkind, but should not have the feelings of the world at all. Lan Qingruo licked the salty tears at the corners of her lips and spoke slightly mockingly. "If I hadn't appeared, with your concentration and cultivation, you might have already ascended to the Tao. ”

How could you lose a thousand years of cultivation overnight and start all over again?

"But you appeared, which shows that my concentration is not enough. It can be seen that love is really the most mysterious thing in the world, and once it is touched, no one can escape. I'm afraid that I won't be deep enough and won't love long enough. "It's not that I haven't thought about letting you go over the years, it's not that I haven't thought about finding another way to ascend to the Tao, and even the night before you married Meng Zhong, I almost agreed to Xie Jinse to marry into Huaishan. ”

Shen Yuan hugged her arm tightly, feeling her warm breath, and also pierced the matter. "Before I saw you in the Illusory Atlas, I thought that whatever I wanted from the bottom of my heart, I would kill it. But when I stood under the plum tree and watched you walk slowly to the door, and eagerly pounced on me to call my husband, I knew that I had lost again. He closed his eyes, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his lips, as if muttering to himself, and like an intimate whisper, grasping people's hearts, "You are my everything, more than my life, how can I give it up?"

"If the husband is in Qingruo, it is also more important than life. Lan Qingruo said in a low voice.

Shen Yuan stiffened, opened his eyes and stared at her in disbelief, bent his knees to look at her, and asked with trembling lips, "What did you say?"

"I said, Qingruo's heart is like that of her husband. Lan Qingruo smiled sweetly, and in his complicated expression, he reached out and gently stroked his cheek, "Being able to be your wife is the greatest blessing in my life." ”

Shen Yuan was a little unconvinced, and his eyes were a little hot. If Qing Ruo had said these words a few days ago, he would naturally not have doubted it. But now that she remembered everything over the years, how could she still say such things. Didn't she fall in love with Meng Zhong? didn't she hate him for being kind, didn't she want to see him again?"

"No matter what has happened over the years, what have I ever said......" Lan Qingruo leaned her cheeks forward, her forehead against his, and a smile hung on the corner of her lips. "At least at this moment, I know very well in my heart that if Lan Qing loves Shen Yuan, it has been a long, long time ago, from the first time I saw him. ”

Her voice grew lower, her face drawing closer, and finally her lips pressed gently to drown out all the words. This kiss, without any technique, not even □□, is like feeling each other's breath up close, allowing each other's breath to intersect. Shen Yuan wet his eyes, closed his eyes and clasped the back of her head, probed into her territory to conquer the city, and finally got out of control, picked her up and sat on the dresser, one arm tightly clasped her back, and she had no possibility of struggling.

And Lan Qingruo, who felt the cold and moist of his cheeks, raised her arm around his shoulder, and let him wantonly plunder everything she had, stirring and with strong tenderness, as if she wanted to rub her into her own flesh and blood, never separated again, and completely became one.

……

Since this night, Lan Qingruo has gradually returned to her original appearance, sensible and playful, in addition to the mature love of being a mother, she also has the charm and charm of a wife. It's as if these decades are just a blink of an eye, leaving no trace.

"Husband, have you baked it yet, I'm hungry~" Lan Qingruo frowned, and said dissatisfiedly to Shen Yuan, who was guarding the firewood to roast white fish.

Shen Yuan flipped over the belly of the white fish, looked at the oil and water coming out of its body, thought that it should be almost ripe, and replied: "Soon, it will be fine immediately." ”

Lan Qingruo's demon characteristics on her body are becoming more and more obvious, and her hair is changing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, if she is a slightly more advanced person, you can see that her body is beginning to burst out with thick demonic energy. She began to become bloodthirsty, and she was inexplicably excited when she heard the sound of killing, but she used all her cultivation to suppress it desperately. Maybe the husband also knows it in his heart, but both sides are silent, following the idea of soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, and maintain the status quo when things have not evolved to the point where they cannot be cleaned up.

"We eat such unscrupulous grilled white fish, Uncle Gong will be angry when he knows it. Lan Qingruo said softly.

"Wait until he loses his temper. Shen Yuan smiled sideways. If she was worried that her uncle would be angry, what was the matter with her looking at the fish in her hand with such a happy face? Seeing that the fish in her hand was fully cooked, she put it in front of her with a long silver stick, "Be careful of scalding." ”

"Wow! it's so fragrant!" Lan Qingruo was so happy that she even narrowed her eyes, blew on the fish, closed her eyes and took a small bite, immediately gave a thumbs up, and said appreciatively: "It's delicious." Husband, you can become a chef! It's a pity that Xiao Li is still young and doesn't have this oral administration. ”

"When he grows up, he will do what he likes. Shen Yuan put the other one on the firewood rack, sprinkled it with the necessary seasonings, and walked over to Lan Qingruo and sat on the stone.

Shen Li in the future doesn't know about this, and if he knows, he will be very angry. This kind of rare white fish, a healing holy product that is difficult to find in thousands of high-grade spars in the cultivation realm, he can be punished for reciting the "Family Rules" and kneeling for an hour even if he kills one. How can you directly set up firewood by the river and roast it to eat, it is simply a tyrannical thing.

Lan Qingruo immediately raised the fish in his hand to his lips, "You take a bite and taste it." After Shen Yuan took a bite of face, he asked suspiciously, "Can't you ask his father to stutter?"

The taste of this fish is so tempting, sweet and smooth.

"Who else in the world would dare to command me to cook and make tea like this?" Shen Yuan shook his head helplessly, seeing that the firewood was too big, he stretched out his hand and fanned it, and the firewood became the most suitable again. "If you don't make it delicious, you will be punished?"

As soon as these words fell, Lan Qing would not be happy, and she would not carry this pot. "Wronged. You can tell me clearly, what did I punish you? I don't have that much courage!"

"Didn't you boil beef soup a few days ago, didn't you punish me to change my son's diaper?" Shen Yuan squinted at her, frowned and said.

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