It wasn't until Xuan Ge walked in, and the cold breath around him hit Ran Ziwan's eyebrows, Ran Ziwan came back to her senses, her moist pink lips opened and closed slightly, and her dripping eyes looked at Xuan Ge's phoenix eyes tightly, immersed in the deep pool that rolled like black jade for a long time, and she was lost for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The mountain behind Tianlong Temple is extremely high, and it is ...... at this time You've only made a little bit of a journey. If you want to reach the moon plane behind the mountain, use your foot strength to ...... I'm afraid it's going to be tomorrow morning. Xuan Ge looked at Ran Ziwan, who had red cheeks on his chest and didn't dare to look up, and smiled slightly.

"That'...... Then I won't go!" The fragrance of magnolia blinded Ran Ziwan's mind, and the embroidery of the snow-colored brocade robe and magnolia flowers became more and more eye-catching. Ran Ziwan only felt that his waist was held up by a strong force, and there was a slight coldness. Then a whirlwind, just like in the past, her side face was attached to Xuan Ge's chest, and with Xuan Ge's powerful body trembling up and down, Ran Ziwan's face was like blood, bright and colorful......

"The sycamore under the moon is extremely beautiful...... Xuan Ge walked slowly, his voice was cold and rarely warm. His eyes looked deeply at the woman in Central China, looking at her smoky red cheeks, looking at her obsessive eyes, unable to extricate herself for a long time. Does she remember? She must be...... Remember! Looking at Ran Ziwan's low-eyebrow and obedient appearance, a trace of longing rose in Xuan Ge's heart.

"......" Ran Ziwan leaned on Xuan's chest wordlessly, listening to Xuange's brave and heavy heartbeat, the hand on the cuff suddenly became restless, and the thoughts in his head began to be messy...... She sniffed greedily at the smell in Xuan Ge's arms, and her eyebrows were full of intoxication.

"Purple Sparrow...... You go back first. Your young lady has me!" Xuan Ge did not stop, but ordered for Ran Ziwan.

"Miss?" Zique was naturally relieved that her master and Xuan Ge were in the same place, but she could only leave with Ran Ziwan's consent.

Xuan Ge paused, looked at Ran Ziwan who was misty in his arms, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You...... Let's go back first!" Looking at Xuan Ge's unruly eyelashes, Ran Ziwan unconsciously let Zique retreat, she leaned peacefully in Xuan Ge's arms at this time, only feeling that her body and mind were soft and comfortable: "Go back and talk to your mother-in-law...... I went to the back mountain, and I might come back a little late, so I told her not to worry. ”

"Whew...... Slave and maid obey!" After the purple sparrow saluted, she turned and walked on the way back.

The mountain road is rugged, winding and steep. At this time, Ran Ziwan felt that what Xuan Ge said was true, such a hovering place was not at all something that Ran Ziwan, who was now powerless, could cling to. Xuan Ge's steps were gentle, and his breath was not messy at all. It makes people can't spy on the depth of cultivation, which makes this mountain road like walking on the ground for Xuan Ge.

There was an indifferent smile on the corner of Xuan Ge's mouth, Ran Ziwan didn't say anything all the way, his body fell asleep in Xuan Ge's arms, his fingers were restlessly drawing circles in his sleeves, and he counted the number of roads that Xuan Ge had walked under his feet.

Xuan Ge held Ran Ziwan gently on the mountain road with shallow steps, between the ups and downs, Ran Ziwan didn't feel the slightest bump, she only felt at ease...... She was so relieved that she was almost confused, forgetting Dongzhou's marriage, and forgetting her original intention of marrying Dongzhou. She just wants to lean into this man's arms, hold this man's back, listen to this man's heartbeat, and feel this man's cold.

High in the mountains, the mist is filled. Between the smoke and waves, it is full of vanity outside the world. Ran Ziwan glanced at the clouds and mist in the distance through the crook of Xuan Ge's arm. Between the mountains and rivers, the ethereal color. If so...... She is willing to guard this man, live in the deep mountains and old forests, raise a few pairs of children with him, and never ask about the love and hatred of the world, ignoring the changes in the situation. It's just that...... Her body, her life, these are just extravagant hopes.

The fleeting sparkle in Ran Ziwan's eyes was reflected in Xuan Ge's broken eyes. Her resentment, her unwillingness, and even the feeble sigh in her eyes...... He seemed to see it clearly, and Xuan Ge looked at the woman in his arms with fragrant cheeks speechlessly, his expression focused and deep.

"The mountain road is long, does Xuan Xiao Wang Ye plan to go on like this?" Ran Ziwan lowered his eyes, avoiding the Martian eyes projected by Xuan Ge: "If you use light power...... You can hurry up!"

"The mountain road is long, and I plan to go on like this......! Walk to the sky of the bright moon, and walk to the twilight of the white head!" Xuan Ge's footsteps did not stop, his breath was still calm, and his broad and hot chest exuded burly strength.

"......" Ran Ziwan fell into a speechlessness again, she understood...... He said he was going to carry her to the twilight!

Looking at Ran Ziwan's wordless and hidden face, Xuan Ge chuckled, but he didn't force it: "At this time, because you are not so tired at night, you will be more stable when you walk slowly." When I'm sleepy at night, I'll fly up!"

"......" Ran Ziwan's cuffs, he couldn't help but clench his embroidered fist. He carried him over and crossed the ridge, winding slowly...... Just to give her more stability?

Xuan Ge's cultivation, Ran Ziwan knows. Hanging in the air, flying away is just a matter of an eye. It's just that she's too fast to see the scenery around her.

"The breeze is impatient, be careful of catching a cold!" Xuan Ge pulled his brocade robe to Ran Ziwan's cheek again, carefully covering the coldness of the mountain breeze under the setting sun.

"Hmm!" Ran Ziwan obediently rubbed into Xuan Ge's arms, and a tear slowly slipped through the corner of her eye. The tears taste bitter, dripping on the stamens embroidered by the Xuange magnolia flower pattern, and the dots melt like rain and dew.

The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, drowning out the long-lost bitterness. The big hand supported Ran Ziwan's slender waist, and let Ran Ziwan's green silk drape obliquely.

The breeze was blowing slowly, the atmosphere became ambiguous, Ran Ziwan suddenly lowered her eyes and closed her eyes slightly, she thought that she had the strength to resist a man's affection, but now she found that she couldn't look directly into the eyes of the song, she was afraid that she would take the initiative to climb his neck in the next moment, and let the tears flood.

In the bleak night wind, it became cold and cold. Seeing Ran Ziwan close his eyes, Xuan Ge tightened the arms that surrounded Ran Ziwan, deeply buried Ran Ziwan's cold little face in his chest, flew up, and went straight to the back mountain......

Under the dark night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the sycamore leaves reflected in it exude a golden light. Xuan Ge hung in the air with Ran Ziwan in his arms, hanging on the mottled tips of the old trees, and he didn't move for a long time.

“…… Love Blossoms...... Hehe...... Later, why do you hide it from me?" The moonlight shines on the world like day, and the old trees in front of you are more and more dazzling, ancient and solemn. Xuan Ge's ink eyes looked deeply at Ran Ziwan, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, the tall and towering moon sycamore in front of him, the soup soup in the past, and his heart was filled with sadness.

I don't know how long it took, Ran Ziwan raised his eyes, and saw Xuan Ge's inky eyes rolling with boundless mist: "Has it already arrived?" (To be continued.) )