September 13, 1010 in the solar calendar.

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan.

Warm daylight poured down through the windowsill. Leaning on the white futon. The beautiful woman was stimulated by the bright light, and lazily rolled her body and continued to sleep soundly.

When Yang Shihan saw this, he couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

It's the time of the sun.

All around, the crisp sound of birdsong is pleasant and beautiful.

Yang Shihan thought like this.

"How can this man be so beautiful?"

Jiang Zixi is really beautiful.

Yang Shihan sighed slightly.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, because it was the first time in my life that I had seen such a fierce scene, I didn't know what to do for a while, compared to this. Jiang Zixi is undoubtedly more shy than herself.

The scene like a spring palace has also made me have endless aftertastes.

I don't know how my sister persevered.

After all, the two didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Nightflower is really strong.

It's the same with my sister.

How can he be so spiritual? Could it be that this is a legendary monk? No, even if he is a monk, what he hears is not much different from that of ordinary people......

These two people, why are they so powerful?

At the beginning of the distant memory, he and Yehua were only half an hour, and he was full of spasms and trembling, powerless to fight.

Sister Jiang Zixi is the same.

But why did you last for hours in a row? I thought about it last night. How could it be three hours......

I still remember that my sister even the tip of her tongue was cold last night, like a candle in the wind, and she could pass out at any time. Fortunately, Nightflower also knows that she can't fight.

Compared with one, you know how gentle the night flower is to treat herself. Also last night's storm, enjoy the difference, that is gentle and delicate, another style.

Yang Shihan thought like this.

The large willow trees in the courtyard are waving in the wind, and the muddy ground is full of fallen leaves.

"It's going to be late autumn!"

Yang Shihan thought.

I don't know if my husband has moved the big bed. This bed, after all, is too small, last night a cloud and rain, because the bed is too small, the process made the two ashamed.

I don't know how long it took.

"Hmm......"

Just listen to a soft snort.

Yang Shihan looked over.

At noon, the glow shone down, like a thin layer of golden veil, and the light was gentle and beautiful. On the bed covered in golden light, the woman's eyes slowly opened.

The pain in her lower abdomen made the woman frown, and then her mind gradually cleared. I can't help but raise my forehead for last night's absurdity.

I think I'm too happy, after all, that will be the only son of my husband......

Therefore, play it for too long.

As for the husband, if he is like this, if he says that the husband is so uncultivated, will he ......

Thinking of this, Jiang Zixi began to worry.

Looking left and right, he couldn't see the figure of Huang Yekui, so he began to get anxious.

"Sister, are you awake?"

The voice that came from me shook my heart.

"Sister Shihan, what about your husband, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Zixi subconsciously wanted to ask about the whereabouts and condition of Huang Yehua.

Yang Shihan's face turned red.

"Well, sister. Before worrying about her husband, my sister ......"

Jiang Zixi was shocked by the pain coming from his lower abdomen, and his heart was desolate, knowing that although his husband was not too dangerous now, he would definitely be weak for a few days, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness. Secretly warn yourself that you must be moderate and moderate in the future.

"Sister, can you get out of bed?"

Yang Shihan asked tentatively.

"Sister Shihan...... Come to think of it, my sister can't get out of bed today. ”

Jiang Zixi preached in frustration.

I blame myself, I couldn't hold it last night. Such iniquity is to be suffered today.

When Yang Shihan saw her lovely face, she snorted, at first, she still pursed her lips and chuckled, and soon after, she laughed out loud regardless of herself.

"Sister...... Nightflower is very tough, there is no need to worry about him......"

"I can't help but feel a little weaker, but even more fierce......"

"It all makes people wonder if Yehua has learned some method of double cultivation, picking yin and supplementing yang...... or something"

Jiang Zixi, who said it, blushed again, and it was important to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Although Jiang Zixi has experience. Every time Huang Yekui was happy with Jing'er, Jiang Zixi also participated.

But it was a familiar person after all.

It's not like this extra sister out of thin air.

After all, you can't save face.

Yang Shihan saw her cover her head and fell asleep.

"Yehua went to buy a big bed, this bed, the three of them together in the future, after all, is a little small......"

Jiang Zixi also agreed.

Gu Xinyi walked all the way, between the clear and humid breeze, through the layers of swaying branches and leaves, and in the cheers of birds, she walked forward step by step, unhurried.

Walking out of the huge stone monument symbolizing the boundary of the Falling Snow Holy Land, he nodded to the disciples guarding the mountain gate. The muddy road is so slippery that it's not easy to walk.

Gu Xinyi pondered.

Look carefully at the notice in your hand.

Task: Proctoring

Difficulty: Easy

Reward: a number of spirit stones, a number of contributions.

Synopsis: Go to Falling Snow Academy! Be careful, those naughty kids are very witty!

Gu Xinyi thought all the way.

Very simple task.

In front of the line of sight is a familiar back, as if I have looked at it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

This is a matter of course, looking at his costume, it is obvious that he is a disciple of the Falling Snow Holy Land, and it is very normal for him to notice him at some point in the past, and now there is a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Gu Xinyi thought subconsciously.

However, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The man in front seemed to notice Gu Xinyi and turned around.

Gu Xinyi remembered.

It was with Jiang Zixi, a strange man.

Huang Yekui nodded towards him, and walked on his own, without the slightest intention of making more contact.

Gu Xinyi was a little stunned.

But life is so real, inadvertent eyes or actions and words can also cause slight discomfort and even psychological trauma to others.

Gu Xinyi thought subconsciously.

Man is such a delicate and sensual creature.

There will always be inadvertent harm to others, and there will be harm.

Gu Xinyi walked alone.

I thought to myself.

The Falling Snow Emperor City, one of the oldest cities in mankind, has an unobstructed history. Tracing back in time, in ancient times, the Snow Emperor developed it from an unknown town to a city of repairing the emperor. Its heritage and strength are not far behind other imperial cities.

Before ancient times, the dusty history of the Snow Emperor City was impossible to verify, and it was annihilated in the torrent of history, but the Snow Emperor gave up other strong and prosperous areas, but lived alone in this small city, as long as he was not stupid, he would think of the extraordinaryness of this city.

The Falling Snow Imperial City is undoubtedly a powerful strength at the level of the Imperial City. The lord of Snow City has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and the officials in important positions in the city are also clear and not pedantic.

The daughter of the city lord is even more like a fairy.

Gu Xinyi thought subconsciously.

The entire Falling Snow Emperor City has gone through 10,000 years of vicissitudes, among which there are even demon cultivators who have formed groups to plunder and kill, and the evil demons have not been less present, but the Imperial City has not only not become declining, but has become stronger and stronger.

However, the area of the Falling Snow Emperor City has not become vast, and the population has not increased. Even the monks who lived in comfort did not have many gentlemen. I've never heard of a big dispute between the two brothers.

Gu Xinyi thought.

Falling Snow Emperor City, except for the Snow Emperor, has not given birth to a powerful monk who has been famous for thousands of years since ancient times, how can he protect himself in the torrent of history......

Gu Xinyi simply didn't think about it.

What Gu Xinyi knows is that it is unusual under the ground, and sometimes she feels that there are terrifying eyes staring at her, this is not an illusion, but a real gaze, like the fierce eyes of a beast, full of desolation and cold malice.

Gu Xinyi was not afraid.

It's not about how bold you are.

Rather, simply because the vicious gaze has no murderous intent, on the contrary, it is very gentle and delicate, like one's own heart, that is, like the eyes of children to naturally rely on their parents. It's a poor creature that needs to be seriously soothed.

It was a cry for help.

Gu Xinyi thought she couldn't do anything.

Even that which is in need of one's own pity cannot be saved, nor can it be comforted, let alone redeemed. What I know, with my own cultivation, is simply a fantasy.

He didn't know what was buried under the Falling Snow Emperor City, and it wasn't something he could touch. There is no trace of allusions to history, but it seems to have been erased by life.

I know that it should be a creature with the most heinous crimes, and I can feel that the vicious and cold eyes are so gentle and harmless.

Like a coquettish cat.

Feelings from the bottom of your heart don't deceive you.

In this world, words can deceive people, and actions can deceive people, but that, only the clear gaze cannot deceive people.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Through the light of the eyes, you can look directly into the heart.

I firmly believe in this.

However, it is also not my own business.

I'm too weak, so weak that I can't do anything.

Even if it's a vicious beast or a good person, what does it matter to you? I can't do anything on my own.

At most, it's just that it asks for help.

Because I am special.

Yes, their own special physique.

All things are inherently peaceful.

Heavenly Spirit Dao Body.

But it doesn't help, does it?

Thinking like this.

"You...... It's called Gu Xinyi, isn't it?"

The words in his ears made him stop and stare at Xiang Yan.

It was the man who followed Jiang Zixi, and he was also a cold man.

"Hmm...... Who is the junior brother?"

Gu Xinyi replied.

"Senior brother Huang Yehua. ”

"The seed that Zixi gave to Senior Sister...... How's it going?"

Gu Xinyi was slightly surprised and said truthfully.

"It's still like that. ”

Huang Yekui nodded and said softly.

"Don't give up. ”

Gu Xinyi only felt inexplicable.

Nightflower went elsewhere.