It's been a month, and it's been a month since Dabu became the king of Talai, and they have returned to the Central Plains, but they still haven't heard any news from Jiuyuan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info leaning on the pavilion pillar, looking at the sparkling lake, no news is good news, a month's time, in that Huangquan Valley, or death, or life, but there is no news of Jiuqing's life and death, stroking the blood dragon wood in his hand, he asked Beicheng, Beicheng said that it is carved on a number, ninety-one, seven-two-six, is the former destination of Jiuye. Oh, what a strange man, his destination is a few numbers! A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and dripped on the back of his hand, looking at the tears on the back of his hand, the pain in Mu Ze's heart gradually spread, every bone in his body cried out for pain, he was still looking at his back under the tent that day, and he was distressed that he actually liked a man, but now even this distress has become a luxury...

"Third master, Ah Peng is here."

Yun Chang's voice sounded behind him, the inky figure suddenly stiffened, and the fists under his hands were clenched tightly, he was afraid of hearing a bad word, but he had to have a result!

"Please!"

Yun Chang immediately waved his hand and retreated, and soon, Ah Peng came in and saluted Mu Ze, the tears on Mu Ze's face were not dry, he stiffened and did not look back, Ah Peng replied respectfully

"The ninth master specially sent Ah Peng to inform him that everything is fine, please don't read it for the third master."

Unexpectedly... Mu Ze's strength seemed to have been drained, and his spirit relaxed suddenly, and he turned around and nodded to Ah Peng

"It's hard work!"

Ah Peng immediately waved his hand

"The third master is polite, Ah Peng is going back to Jiuyuan, so he will retire."

When he turned around and walked out of Zewang's mansion, Ah Peng still had doubts flashing in his heart, was there tears on the face of the third master just now? Shaking his head, he felt that he shouldn't think about these inconsequential things, and it was important to reply to the ninth master.

On Longyan, outside the frozen ancient gate, a thin dark blue figure stood opposite to a plain white shadow standing like cold snow. The navy figure took out an ancient knife from behind his back, and pieces of green bamboo were engraved on the knife, just like the figure standing upright on the opposite side. Raise the knife and hand it to the person opposite

"Cengge, use twins this time!"

Su Bai's figure approached little by little, looked at the thin person in front of him, and pulled him into his arms with a knife. The hand on his green silk trembled slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he still couldn't dispel the panic that he almost lost in his heart when he closed his eyes, and learned that he had re-entered the capital for the sake of twins, and also attracted Jin Kui, even if he really embraced him now, he still couldn't fill the fear in his heart.

"Little Jiu!"

Low, like the desolation from the stratum, shook Jiuqing's heart, and a drop of hot stuff dripped into his neck, stinging Jiuqing, he finally scared Cen Ge! He patted him on the back and looked up with a big smile

"Happy birthday, Cengo!"

That day, when he was still young, he took Cen Ge's hand, Cen Ge lowered his head and said to him: Xiao Jiu, you don't have a father, I don't have a father, see you today, and make our birthday today. At that time, the little Jiuqing nodded vigorously, and from then on, May 15 was their birthday.

Cen Ge took a deep breath, looked up at the splendor in front of him, and showed a shallow smile, this smile was one of the few happy moments in his life, and the next moment, he flew down Longyan with Jiuqing in his arms.

Outside the window is the beautiful scenery of the floating river, inside the window is a touch of celadon clay pot lid on the smell of tea, pour a cup for Cen Ge, pour yourself a cup, raise a glass, across the curling tea, drink a mouthful of tea.

"Xiao Jiu, if you're tired, go home."

Jiuqing was silent, looking at his appearance as he melted from the cold snow, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and got up to walk through the partition. The silent hall sounded the sound of subtle footsteps again, and Cen Ge raised his head, a smoky purple, a little red, like a fairy in the nine heavens, mistakenly provoking mortal dust. At that time, he was still ignorant, but he saw through the sorrow of the world early, and his little hand held the corner of his clothes

Cenggo, if I'm tired, stop, change into a daughter's outfit, and be your bride!

His Xiao Jiu was tired, and changed into a daughter's outfit for him, the tender white after washing the turmeric made the corners of his eyes tingle, his Xiao Jiu had suffered too long, and he had been looking for too long, how difficult it was to let go of this moment, and the coldness of those ten years was worth it after all.

"Is it pretty?"

Raising the corners of his clothes, he turned out a gorgeous flower in front of Cen Ge, this flower was engraved into Cen Ge's heart for a lifetime, open to every inch of his bones and blood, and his life was only for her...

nodded, and couldn't say a word of praise anymore, and no praise was worthy of his Xiao Jiu.

Jiuqing chuckled and pulled him to the back cliff, where a fluttering swing hung on the clear floating river, flying lightly, plain white and purple, stunning this beautiful canyon. Two lives, a little girl, if it weren't for her alert memories from her previous life, I am afraid that she would have been the child daughter-in-law of a family in a large compound long ago, or it would have been even worse. When she took Cenge's hand, she knew that she had found a harbor, a harbor that protected her from growing up. But after living two lives, she didn't understand the meaning of life, she could only keep walking, keep searching, trying to find the meaning of her life, in the previous life, her parents died early, and her dear sister also swallowed her last breath in front of her, God let her be reborn from that ice cave, she was still fatherless, motherless, homeless, only Cen Ge, the only lamp that warmed her.

Now, after walking to the ends of the earth, she is tired, and the best result is that Cen Ge is still there, saying 'tired, go home' by her side.

The swing fluttered with the wind in the valley, Jiuqing raised her head, looked at the face that she had been looking up at since she was a child, and raised her hand to caress the sharp edges and corners, this is what she has always wanted to do but never dared to do, if it wasn't for the fact that he resolutely sealed the gate of the snow mountain for her ten years ago, if it wasn't for the low 'Xiao Jiu' after closing the door that day, she would definitely not dare to show the slightest thought about him. Luckily, everything was in time!

"Cen Ge, wait for me to go back to the Nine Gardens and buy my dowry!"

Cen Ge hugged Jiuqing, tender as water, and his voice was mellow

"Okay."

Just like this, snuggling, no longer speaking, no longer bleak, green mountains, green water, smoke purple, plain white, achieved a beautiful scenery of ancient times.

Cen Ge turned over Longyan, Xiao Jiu went back to Jiuyuan to make some arrangements, he wanted to seal this ancient gate forever, and a cyan figure stood in front of the ice gate.

"You're no longer cold, you've lost your most powerful sharpness, it's not good."

Tsing Yi turned around, an old man with white hair. The smile on Cenge's lips faded away, replaced by a cold cold like ice and snow. A dragon roar sounded, the green bamboo was in his hand, and the cold light pierced people's hearts!

"Draw your sword!"

The elder shook his head, not afraid of Cen Ge's coldness, and smiled

"I'm not here to visit this cemetery, I'm here to take over this cemetery for you."

With a bang, the green bamboo was put into the sheath, and Cen Ge walked coldly towards the ice gate, completely ignoring the existence of the elder. The elder reached out and stopped him

"After listening to me talk about Su Jin, it's not too late to make a decision."

The word Su Jin made Cen Ge's face turn pale instantly, and the anger in his body collapsed.

The cold wind blew away the conversation between the two, and finally the elder's all-white beard disappeared into the ancient gate, leaving Cengge alone to sit on the snow in a dejected manner, why, why did his Xiao Jiu bear so much! Why~!

Cen Ge ran to the ice cliff and hissed and shouted, but the only answer to him was the question of why...