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The solemn and solemn, magnificent Longcheng Temple covers the antique, stands on the precipitous bronze peak, faces each other across the river from Longyan country, is located between Beichen country and Fenglan country, is one of the three major temples of Tianyuan Continent.

The three major temples are: Longcheng Temple, Fayuan Temple, and Lingquan Temple.

The three major temples are headed by Longcheng Temple, which was established a thousand years ago, when this continent was not called Tianyuan Continent, but Tianqi Continent, and there was only one country, Qi State.

At that time, the Qi country was powerful and rich, and everyone knew a truth, the extremes of things must be opposed, and the prosperity of the extremes must decline.

The stars have changed, and the Qi State, which has been strong for hundreds of years, ushered in a catastrophe after the last emperor who only knew how to be greedy for pleasure ascended the throne.

At that time, the Tianqi Continent was plagued by natural disasters, the people were displaced and miserable, and the emperor was unscrupulous and forcible and took it by force.

I couldn't bear this kind of torture, and the people of Qi were furious.

In the autumn of that year, the heroes broke out in all directions, and the wars continued, after a hundred years of life and death cycles, you fought for me, and the Tianqi Continent was divided into four countries:

Lanfeng Kingdom, Longyan Kingdom, Apocalypse Kingdom, Beichen Kingdom.

The Tianqi Continent also changed its name to the Tianyuan Continent.

At that time, Longcheng Temple, except for occasionally taking in some poor people, did not ask about the world, closed the temple, after a hundred years of chaotic history, did not be disturbed by it, but was preserved intact.

The Longcheng Temple, where people come and go, is unusually changing with few visitors today, and it is silent.

West Wing Courtyard.

Dressed in light blue clothes, the handmaid with a lovely appearance, with a cold face, holding the eyebrows of the mantis, the master who was like a flower and jade, walked on the path, gritted her teeth and spit out a sentence.

"Madam, after praying for the blessing today, let's go back tomorrow, and it will be fifteen in a few days."

Ji Rui's face was powdery and thin, and her beautiful face was full of disappointment.

On her body, she wore a sky blue lily brocade dress, embroidered with budding plums, and a light-colored brocade belt, which tied Ji Rui's thin waist.

The purple jade hollow golden hairpin twists Ji Rui's jet-black fine hair into a wishful bun, and the small golden hairpin with hibiscus flowers is inserted around it, which is simple and beautiful, and looks noble and elegant.

"It's okay, it's been three months." When Ji Rui heard fifteen, her originally smiling face had already jumped up in disappointment, turned around with a big belly, and walked back with a lonely expression.

August 15, a happy day for the family, and Ji Rui is still alone with a few maidservants in the remote Longcheng Temple.

After they left, they could vaguely hear the deserted maid complaining that Ji Rui had come too far away, but fortunately, Ji Rui's body was fine.

A few days later.

Same place, same people.

"Qingyue, you said that the weather is good, why is there a strong wind." Blowing a biting cold wind, Ji Rui supported her bulky body with her hands, shrunk up, and sat down on the smooth wooden chair with difficulty.

Qingyue saw the master's delicate body trembling slightly, and was a little unbearable, so she wrapped the purple cloak she was holding around her master.

I felt uncomfortable thinking that I had to change the topic, and if I continued, the master should not be able to sleep at night, and secretly scolded the Baili family in his heart, this kind of ghost weather, he will not send anyone to pick up the master, the city lord is not at home, and he will not leave someone to protect the master.

"Yes, madam, this weather feels like winter, it's still autumn, madam, does that legendary neon peak really exist?" Qingyue nodded and asked the master curiously.

"There should be, after all, many people say they have seen it." Looking at the gloomy weather, Ji Rui said yearning and envy, and soon Ji Rui turned his head to look into the distance, and that direction was Long Yanguo.

Ji Rui actually likes to walk around, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, strolling through the shoulder-to-shoulder streets, shuttling through the proud bones, breaking into the peaks of the sky, and fantasizing about wanting to see the legendary Niyan Peak.

"Madame, it's snowing." Qingyue stretched out her hand and caught the white snowflakes that were fluttering.

"It's not winter yet, so it's snowing."

Ji Rui looked at the crystal flying around, stroked the big scary belly, and said in a melancholy tone, it was actually snowing!

"Madam, don't worry about it, according to Qingyue, it's nothing more than God can't look at Miss's life, and she's angry."

The slave's words made Ji Rui laugh and scolded with a smile: "Just you can speak." ”

Qingyue, who was holding her master, saw her master smile and was grateful for this sudden snow.

At night, the east wing of Longcheng Temple.

In the simple and simple room, the woman's screaming voice, one after another, gradually became low as time passed.

A few hours later, Ji Rui, who was lying on the wooden bed, woke up faintly, and Ji Rui, who was confused, got up from the bed in a panic and struggled to get out of bed.

"Madam, you just gave birth to a little master, can't you get up now!" Qingyue exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward to hold down the excited master.

Ji Rui shed tears before speaking, thinking of the child with a tragic fate, she couldn't help crying.

Qingyue looked at the master who couldn't stop crying, and shouted anxiously: "Madam, you are in confinement now, you can't cry." ”

"My poor child." Ji Rui was so sad that she couldn't help herself, her tears were like a flood, slanting down, her poor baby, before she opened her eyes to see the world, she had no chance to open it.

"Madam, the little boy is fine, you see the little boy is smiling, madam." Qingyue pointed to the baby who was moving next to Ji Rui and told the master that the child was fine now.

"Qingyue, are you saying that my child is fine, and it's a boy?" Ji Rui raised her tone and looked at her side ecstatically, all this was too unreal.

Qingyue nodded, looked at the beautiful baby, and said sorry in her heart, Madame's current position is very passive, if she gives birth to a boy, it should be better than a girl, anyway, no one will know.

"Qingyue, thank you, if you hadn't come in suddenly, I'm afraid our mother and son would have died." Ji Rui's eyes were hazy with tears, touching her son's soft hair, grateful to Qingyue, thinking of the scene she had experienced, and now her heart was cold.

The midwife pinched her stomach and told her to seduce her, and the midwife's expression was subtle.

Feeling that something was wrong, Ji Rui's eyes widened, and she was still pinching her midwife.

"Madam, I'm also forced to do it, it's just a matter of taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, there is a debtor and a debtor, you are dead, don't look for me." The midwife in her forties and fifties, with her old face, her eyes as big as copper bells, her clothes were black and not slippery, her mouth was full of words, she was not weak, and the strength in her hands increased a lot.