The two of them each slipped into a bunk and lay down side by side. The princess looked a little shy, turned her back to Yang Xianmao, and wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but the magical experience of this day made it difficult for her to fall asleep at all, but soon heard Yang Xianmao's even breathing, and knew that he had fallen asleep.

She didn't know that Yang Xianmao was sleeping if he wanted to, and with the support of Wufowl Opera, he could even control himself to fall asleep or wake up at any time, but Princess Zhuoma couldn't do this, she only looked at the cave of the black hole, and always felt that the wind outside seemed to be a ghost flying in the sky, which made her heart frightened.

So she subconsciously moved her body towards Yang Xianmao, until she was next to Yang Xianmao, she felt a moment of steadiness in her heart, so that she didn't know how long it took, she finally fell asleep groggily.

She had a nightmare, in which she was chased by terrifying monsters that wanted to devour her, until she saw a man standing firmly in front of her, it was Yang Xianmao, who had saved her life earlier. She threw herself into his arms desperately, hugging him tightly. Fear made her cry incessantly, and it wasn't until she woke up from her sleep that she realized that she was holding a real human body in her arms. The familiar man's aura made her almost momentarily conclude that she was holding Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao put his arm around her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

She unconsciously got into Yang Xianmao's quilt when she had a nightmare, hugged him tightly, and didn't wake her up until Yang Xianmao called her one after another.

Hearing Yang Xianmao's gentle voice, Princess Zhuoma couldn't hold back any longer, crying, hugging Yang Xianmao, nodding her head constantly, crying pear blossoms with rain, and said: "I'm afraid, don't leave me......"

Yang Xianmao nodded, then took her in his arms, took the quilt and covered it, and said, "It's okay, you lie next to me, it's fine." ”

Princess Dolma snorted, and the little bird snuggled into his arms like a human, listening to his pounding heart, knowing that he was actually more flustered than herself. After experiencing the torment of terrible dreams, she felt like a mountain in her arms.

In this lonely mountain and mountain ice and snow world, Princess Zhuoma completely forgot all the confinements, blushed, and desperately pulled Yang Xianmao to herself.

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Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

The night lingers and the spring night is short.

The next day, when Princess Zhuoma* came out of the quilt with her body, a cold wind blew, and she couldn't help shivering, and retracted into Yang Xianmao's arms.

Yang Xianmao patted her cheek lovingly and said, "No one here urges you, you can get up whenever you want, get up when you're hungry, and we'll make food when you're hungry." ”

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From this day on, the two lived in love with each other in this cave.

There was food in the cave, and except for throwing two goats a day to fill the stomach of the Roc bird, the rest of the food was enough for them to spend their dull and passionate days until three months later.

On this day, Princess Zhuoma suddenly grabbed Yang Xianmao's hand and pulled it over, pressed it on her slightly bulging belly, and said to Yang Xianmao shyly: "I haven't had menstruation for a month, will I be pregnant with our child?"

Yang Xianmao was pleasantly surprised, so he put his ear on her still smooth and flat belly, stayed for a moment and still didn't dare to confirm, then grabbed her hand to take the pulse, the pulse was smooth and fluent, and like a bead across the jade plate, sure enough, it was a happy pulse, Yang Xianmao couldn't help but be ecstatic, and couldn't help jumping up and down in the cave and shouted: "I'm going to be a father!"

After Princess Zhuoma became pregnant with Yang Xianmao's child, the two became extremely cautious, thinking that it was time to leave this place surrounded by mountains and return to the world, but they didn't know if the body of the Dapeng bird had recovered enough to carry them to spread their wings and leave the mountains.

On this day, Yang Xianmao dragged Princess Zhuoma to walk on the snowfield, and suddenly he saw a beautiful arc of light in front of him.

This arc of light was colorful, showing a mysterious color, this color was very familiar to Yang Xianmao, and in just a moment, he remembered that this aura was the kind of seven-colored light he had seen in the mysterious passage he had crossed back from the Flood Continent.

This indicates that there will be a space-time tunnel in the depths of the aura!

Yang Xianmao was surprised, and at the same time full of vigilance, he pulled the princess behind him, staring vigilantly at the terrifying and mysterious aura.

The aura continued, exuding a terrifying and seductive color, Yang Xianmao waited for a long time, but did not see anything change in the mysterious aura, and then said to the princess: "You wait for me here, I'll take a look." ”

But the princess pulled him tightly and said, "Don't go and see, it's not safe." ”

Yang Xianmao's heart was full of illusions, since he had come here through this terrible time-space tunnel, could there be the same tunnel that allowed him to go back to the past, to his parents, wife and children a hundred years ago? He had dreamed of this day, and now that there was such a possibility, how could he give up on him not to explore, so he patted the princess on the shoulder and said to her: "Don't worry, I'll take a look." ”

Then, Yang Xianmao pinched the princess's little face hard before walking forward cautiously.

Finally, he came to the aura, and cautiously looked inside, and at this look, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But it turned out that through the depths of the aura, he could vaguely feel the familiar sound from a hundred years ago, and that was when he left and talked to Xiao Yanyan and Yelu Hugo and others on the edge of the Arctic Cold Land. Could it be that this time trip back to the continent where he left the Great Song Dynasty and traveled to the time and space of the desolate land?

He felt the urge to step in, when he suddenly noticed that someone behind him was holding his arm tightly, and when he looked back, it was the Princess's tender eyes, one of her hands on her own lower abdomen.

This made Yang Xianmao's heart tremble, yes, this world also has its own beloved woman, as well as its own blood and blood, how can it be possible to leave.

So Yang Xianmao grabbed the princess's hand tightly, but the princess pulled him back a few steps. With a whoosh, the aura disappeared into thin air, and the world regained its tranquility.

Yang Xianmao was disappointed and frustrated. That night, the princess held his head tightly in her arms and remained silent.

A few months later, the bird has basically recovered. Yang Xianmao examined the wings of the Dapeng bird and its huge legs, and said to the Dapeng bird, "Now you can get up and try to see if you can fly." ”

Yang Xianmao used Shang Fang's sword to cut off the splints tied to the legs and wings of the Dapeng bird. The Dapeng Bird had never dared to move at will before, for fear that it would misalign the bones as Yang Xianmao had warned, and he would never want to fly again for the rest of his life.

And now Yang Xianmao told him that he could try his wings, so the Dapeng bird unfurled its huge wings dozens of zhang wide and flapped slowly, raising the snow on the ground and flying in the sky.

The roc bird moved its huge claws again, and found that it had retracted freely. It immediately ran happily back and forth on the snowfield, its huge wings flapping, supporting its body, and slowly floating into the air until it flew into the air, soared freely, and fell back to the ground again happily, cooing happily and looking at Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao just looked at it with his hands behind his back. If the Dapeng bird spreads its wings and flies high, and he doesn't know what to do, he can only admit it. Now that the Dapeng Bird is back by his side, he knows that this Dapeng Bird is really a spirit beast that is true to his word, so he reached out and gently stroked the huge head of the Dapeng Bird, and said, "Can you take me and my wife out of here?"

The roc bird nodded vigorously and cooed.

Yang Xianmao turned his head and looked eagerly at the princess.

The princess walked up to him, looked up at him, and then said, "I actually want to live here with you for the rest of my life, but when I think of our children having no friends and can only live here alone, my heart is tense for a while. So, let's go back to human society. I am pregnant with your child, I am your woman, and I will never be with any man again, even if he is king. ”

Yang Xianmao reached over and took her into his arms, held her face and kissed her, and said in a soft voice: "No one can snatch you away from me, I will take you back to the Great Song Dynasty." With you, no matter how much war horses or money you have, it doesn't mean anything to me. I don't run around for that kind of thing anymore. ”

The princess was overjoyed and threw herself into his arms, her tears wetting the hem of his clothes.

Yang Xianmao wanted to take the princess to climb onto the back of the Dapeng Bird, but the Dapeng Bird kept standing and cooing, not squatting down to let them go up, but kept raising its head in the air, as if saying something.

The attentive princess looked intently at the sky, and at this moment it was ten o'clock in the evening, and she was pleasantly surprised to see a full moon on the edge of the clouds. And the Roc bird is cooing towards the full moon. The princess thought for a moment and said to Yang Xianmao: "It seems that the Dapeng Bird knows what will happen tonight, let's wait." ”

Yang Xianmao also felt this way, but he didn't know what the Dapeng Bird felt.

So, the two of them sat next to the Dapeng bird, quietly watching the bright moon and waiting.

The sky was getting dark, and the sky was full of stars.

Suddenly, Yang Xianmao's eyes gradually widened, because he saw that under the starry sky, where the full moon was, there was actually the mysterious and deep space-time tunnel from last time!

Yang Xianmao stood up in surprise, took the princess's hand, and looked at the space-time tunnel. The Roc bird on the side cooed and crouched on the ground. Turning his wings sideways, he motioned for them to go up.

Yang Xianmao immediately hugged the princess onto the Dapeng Bird's broad back, and flew up himself, and said in surprise: "Dapeng Bird, can you let us wait for this space-time tunnel? Can it allow me to return to the era when I left a hundred years ago?"

The roc bird nodded and cooed in agreement. The princess was surprised, delighted and uneasy, and hugged Yang Xianmao tightly.

Yang Xianmao lowered her head and kissed her, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to meet your in-laws, and a few good sisters, they will definitely treat you well." ”

The princess nodded, smiled happily, and pressed her face against Yang Xianmao's broad and strong chest, looking at the mysterious space-time tunnel.

The Dapeng Bird slowly rose into the air, hovering silently outside the huge space-time tunnel. From here, Yang Xianmao once again saw the extremely arctic cold ice field when he left, and Xiao Yanyan, the empress of the Liao Dynasty, smiled charmingly.

The wings of the Dapeng bird flapped violently, and a long chirp resounded throughout the snowfield night sky.

Immediately, it slowly flapped its huge wings, carrying Yang Xianmao and the princess, and flew towards the colorful space-time tunnel.