I am who I am, not in a past life, but in this life.

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Blinding lightning continued to pierce the dark night sky, and huge explosions were heard one after another, like electricity shuttling across the earth, and even the green mountains were trembling. Heavy rain poured down, and the sound of wind and rain and thunder intertwined into a song, playing the prelude to a storm. Sometimes it is agitated and swirling, sometimes it is as light as water. But there was no trace of rain falling on Zitong.

Because she was a light and fluttering spirit, held by a blurred white mist, floating in the air leisurely.

"Mommy has a lot of fun in her memory," the white mist said with a grin, in the crisp voice of a little boy, "I found out when you and Dad first met." ”

As he spoke, the rain grew louder and louder, and the mist was so thick that it was almost impossible to see the road ahead. Turning the bamboo forest in front, it suddenly opened up, and the amazing feeling suddenly came.

In front of Zitong is an overwhelming lotus flower, the flowers and leaves are very short, but they are huge like a pavilion cover, and the flowers are like clusters of pink auspicious clouds. The milky white rain and mist among the flowers were swirling, and for a moment I thought I had come to a fairyland.

She was looking around curiously, when she suddenly noticed a little girl of five or six years old squatting in the middle of the undulating lotus waves, dressed in a snow-white cardigan, with two small buns tied with a sparkling head rope like stars, and holding a wide calla lily in both hands as an umbrella. The whole body is exposed to the soft white light, and the angelic ice and snow are lovely, like a tiny pearl inlaid in the center of the lotus pond. A pair of purple eyes are like brilliant amethysts that capture people's souls.

I saw her slightly suspended on the lotus leaf, tilting her head to look under the other lotus leaf, her expression was focused, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

What are you looking at? Zitong floated over with the white mist, and also looked down curiously.

A small golden snake with a pair of golden wings, not much thicker than chopsticks, was desperately wrapping around the lotus leaf stem, and the bright purple snake eyes stared at the little girl, not daring to move.

I don't know how long later, the little snake suddenly flapped its wings and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, little girl, why do you keep looking at me?" ”

It was also a boy's voice, with a natural pride.

"Huh?" The little girl blinked her long eyelashes, and then laughed happily, her laughter was as pure as the best bell, "Haha, the python monster who avoided the robbery, your color is so beautiful." ”

The little snake raised his chin proudly: "Bold, do you know who this prince is?" Dare to judge this prince on his head...... Before he finished speaking, another burst of thunder rolled through the sky, and the little snake's body was shaken down by the thunder for half a minute, so frightened that he shrank his head under his wings and wrapped himself around the lotus leaf stem even harder.

The little girl smiled even more: "I know you, you are the son of the python demon, the prince of the python." ”

The little golden snake hid under its wings and said in a sullen voice: "I know who this prince is, the little girl is good." Well, get your name on it. ”

"Me?" The little girl straightened her head and straightened her waist proudly, "I am Rose, the princess of the Demon Realm. Now it's time for me to ask you, the two realms of demons can't go back and forth, how did you enter the realm of demons and demons, my charming realm? ”

This time, the little golden snake didn't answer.

After waiting for a while, but didn't hear an answer, the little girl showed a cute evil smile, and suddenly grabbed the edge of the lotus leaf and shook it vigorously: "You have to listen to me in my charming demon realm, if you don't answer, I will stun you, and then throw you out of the demon realm, Tianlei is looking for you." ”

was shaken so much that he couldn't stand it, and the little golden snake shouted: "The closer you get to the Demon Realm, sure enough, there are more bad people, don't shake it." ”

"Say it quickly, talk it quickly...... "The little girl was impatient, but shook more and more fiercely.

The little golden snake tried to maintain a proud tone: "Don't shake it, because the star track said that this prince will meet my future princess today, so my father wants to choose a princess for this prince, and this prince doesn't like the banshee chosen by his father, so he had a dispute with his father, and he slipped to the demon border to relax." It is your honor to have this prince set foot in your place. ”

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes lit up: "Princess! Wow, the princesses are all beautiful women. As she spoke, she held the calla lily in her hand and whispered a few incantations, and the calla lily suddenly doubled in size. Carrying the calla lily with great difficulty, she smiled at Little Golden again, "Python Prince, you can survive this catastrophe by hiding under my protection." I'll help you survive the calamity, and you'll let me see if your princess is okay in the future? ”

Hearing this, the little snake hiding under its wings showed one eye and looked at the little girl, retracted its wings and thought for a moment before replying with a soft snort: "Seeing that you are so sincere, this prince will reward you with the opportunity to meet this prince and princess in the future." ”

After speaking, he quickly flew out of the lotus leaf, flew under the calla petals, and turned into a little boy standing in front of the little girl. With a bun tied on the top of his head, a chubby face, crystal clear purple eyes, and a brilliant golden dress, standing with the little girl, she is as pleasing to the eye as a golden boy and a jade girl.

Politely arched his hand, but his tone was still a little angry, and the little boy introduced himself: "The little girl remembers, this prince's name is Mingyue, and he is the future python king." ”

Just as he was looking at it interestingly, Bai Wu beside him suddenly said to Zitong: "Mother, I'm tired and want to sleep." ”

After saying this, the scene in front of Zitong suddenly blurred, and she opened it again in the blink of an eye, and she was still lying in the rickety carriage. sat up, touched his slightly bulging belly, lifted the curtain, and tilted his head to look at Mingyue who was sitting in the car in front of him.

was puzzled by Zitong, he turned his head and asked Zitong: "Wife, what's wrong?" "A delicate side face with a clear contour, and deep blue eyes that are cold and gentle.

Thinking of the little boy's clear blue eyes in his dream, Zitong's heart suddenly overflowed with a feeling of happiness. She couldn't help but hold his face and imprint a kiss on his eyes. The heart said that our son would have a pair of eyes that were more beautiful than his father's, and then left the inexplicable bright moon on his face and returned to the carriage.

A few days before she was speechless, Zi Tong could still endure that kind of bitter silence. When she was speechless for almost a month, her mood began to become more and more irritable, and she felt that there were many things she wanted to say, but she couldn't pour them out of her throat, as if the toilet was clogged. When she feels uncomfortable, she doesn't like anything, she wants to scold everything, but she can't scold, so she sometimes can't help but go crazy and drop things.

Later, her brain also started to dizzy, except for feeling hungry, the rest was just one thought, she wanted to talk and wanted to talk, she wanted to talk!

Mingyue didn't seem to care about Zitong's abnormality. Chopping wood and cooking every day, busy filling Zitong's huge appetite. He is a man of few words, and at most he says "what do you want to eat?" "Wear more clothes." Something like that. Other times, when Zitong didn't provoke the conversation, he rarely spoke his words, and the silence in the room was so panicked.

Zitong really couldn't stand it, and Mingyue didn't want to go out to have some fun. He said that their child was a fateful demon, and not only was there many demons peeping at him, but he could also be punished by heaven. And he didn't dare to use demonic power, so they had better stay in the enchantment he had arranged.

Hearing him say this, considering the safety of the child, Zitong had to suppress the desire to play. But if you stay in a silent space for a long time, you will inevitably lose control of your emotions. One day, she finally burst into a nameless fire, lifted the chicken soup that Mingyue sent to me, and then covered her face and cried.

What kind of day is this, I can't even cry soundly.

Mingyue silently cleaned up the bowl, then hugged Zitong into her arms and comforted: "When the child is born, I will go and find you, voice." ”

Zitong shook his head again and again, his voice was in Canghai's hands, Mingyue would be a death if she went, how could she let Mingyue take risks.

When the child was a hundred days old, Zitong suddenly began to have a strange dream. In the dream, there was a white mist, and the white mist said that he was her son, and that he had not yet taken human form. But there was already the power to take her through the fragments of her soul, and to see the various stories she had experienced in her previous lives for her to relieve her boredom.

Zi Tong didn't know if the white mist was an illusion she had sketched out of depression, or if he was really her baby. But I can read all kinds of stories every night, there are scholars and gentlemen, and there are emperors and generals...... The pain of not being able to speak gradually became less. So, it doesn't matter if he's real or not.

When she was six months pregnant, one day, Mingyue suddenly packed up her things and took Zitong out of their small yard. He said that the fighting in the southeast was getting more and more intense, and the evil spirit was too heavy, and once the war affected the barrier, they might not be able to withstand it, so they had to leave to hide from the army.

Hiding from the army is also called fleeing.

There is a big carriage that Mingyue is looking for, except for some bumps, and the escape is not so difficult. And Mingyue is a good husband, even if he sleeps in the open air, he will not delay him every day busy washing and sewing, cooking on the fire, and taking care of Zitong comfortably. But because he couldn't use demonic power, they tried to pick up the road with fewer people, but they only encountered a few robberies, but there was no major danger.

Zitong spends most of her time in the carriage, sleeping, and dreaming.

This is the first time I dreamed of Mingyue when she was a child.

However, Zitong didn't plan to tell Mingyue about her dreams, mothers should have some sweet little secrets with their children, even if Mingyue was her father, she didn't want him to know.

Still reminiscing about the arrogant little golden snake in her dream, Mingyue suddenly lifted the curtain: "Wife, go uphill, get up, and hold the handrail." ”

Zitong nodded, sat down at the door of the car and held the edge of the car. Mingyue got out of the car and pushed the wheels up, and with a hard effort, the muscles on her arms appeared, and Wei'an's body was tense, like a sturdy male wolf ready to go. It's no wonder that men are the sexiest when they work hard. not only tempted Zitong's heart to ripple, but also caused the people next to him to sigh: "Look at people, they are all women, it's good to find such a strong man." ”

Looking at the sound, there was also a family fleeing not far away. It was the hostess who spoke, a fat lady. His face was plump, like two big red apples, and although he was fleeing, he was wearing a conspicuous emerald green satin cheongsam. She is also pregnant and has a big belly. was slowly helped forward by the old mother beside her, swallowing melon seeds while walking, and looking at Mingyue with unscrupulousness, her eyes almost narrowed into a line, revealing the light of color and squinting.

At this time, on the carriage next to her, the man who was sweating profusely glanced at them, and snorted in a weird way: "Look at people, they are all men, it's good to find such a peugeot woman." ”

The moment she saw the man's face, Zitong felt like she was in a different world.

The white and chubby body is propped up like a ball in a brown gown, and the stock market juniper temperament is revealed from the inside out, if it is not Qin Zhong, the second boss of the Forgetful Pavilion, who else can it be?

Mingyue glanced at Zitong slightly, and whispered, "Qin Zhong, grandfather." ”

Whether it is fate or not, Zitong nodded to his colleague's grandfather as a greeting.

Seeing Zitong like this, Qin Zhong's grandmother smiled, pulled her neck and shouted: "The handsome princess over there, Peugeot daughter-in-law, let's go together." ”

It turned out that Qin Zhong's dead skin and face to hook up with the little girl's Fan came from his grandmother.

Mingyue ignored the other party, buried her head and pushed the cart hard, and soon threw the Qin family's carriage away.

But the sky was not beautiful, and not long after the carriage drove up the flat road, the black and oppressive dark clouds swallowed the blue sky, and after a rumbling thunder, the raindrops of beans began to fall.

Mingyue hurriedly pushed the car under a mountain to shelter from the rain, and covered the roof with a tarpaulin. Before the rain could be leveled, the rain became heavier, and it drifted diagonally down the mountain like a bean, and the thunder was so loud that one after another almost blew the whole mountain apart.

After calming the frightened horses, Mingyue returned to the carriage and took off her rain-soaked clothes.

Afraid that he would be cold, Zitong wiped his body with a dry towel. While rubbing, he felt the soft towel gently run over his hard muscles. He lovingly pecked Zitong's neck, cheeks, and corners of his eyes with his lips. The wind and rain outside the car are constantly whistling, and the inside of the car is warm and quiet.

This is probably the ordinary happiness of husband and wife, because of all this, after being married for so long, Zitong actually experienced the sense of steadiness of being a wife for the first time.

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"Mother, Mother......"

When she was woken up by the baby, Zitong slept soundly, and reluctantly opened her eyelids and sat up. She found herself lying on a huge lotus leaf, and the auspicious cloud-like lotus flowers were in full bloom. Surrounded by green mountains and mist, it is a beautiful magic realm that I dreamed of not long ago.

The baby floated next to Zitong, and although she was not yet human, she could feel that he was looking at her like a puppy.

"Mother, stay with me." He pleaded softly.

Zitong stretched out her hand and hugged him whole, soft and fragrant, like holding glutinous rice dumplings. Holding it in your arms is extremely happy and satisfying. Say with your mouth: "Baby, mommy will sleep a little longer." ”

She lay down again.

But there was a sound of argument not far away, disturbing the dream, it seems that a child is a child, whether his mother wants it or not, he must accompany his mother to watch the play.

Zitong reluctantly opened her eyes again and sat up with a yawn.

In the center of the lake, the little girl named Rose looked like she was two or three years old, and she was much taller, and she was suspended in front of a huge lotus flower, with her arms outstretched as if to protect something. The lotus flower was in full bloom, and it was pink all over. Above the stamens floated an egg-sized, shiny beige ball of light.

In front of the little girl were two fairy children, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in the same blue cloth and tied in the same bun.

"Rose, pay tribute to the old immortal fruit of this demon realm, and have your own good karma." A fairy child persuaded.

The little girl refused, her eyes firm: "I don't give the Demon Realm Immortal Fruit I planted to others." ”

Another fairy boy sneered: "We are immortals in the fairy court, and you are a mere witch, so you should pay tribute to the immortal fruit of the demon realm." ”

The little girl smiled: "I am a witch, not under your control." It is already offensive to me for you to sneak into my beautiful demon realm in vain to steal the immortal fruit of the demon realm, but I am the princess of the demon realm, and I disdain to deal with you. If you still don't know how to leave, I'll start the Fa, and trapping you is equivalent to a thousand years of enchanting the Demon Realm. ”

These words made the faces of the two fairy children stiffen, and after a while, the fairy children who spoke first rolled their eyes and arched their hands: "Princess, we didn't mean to steal. Offering the Demon Realm Immortal Fruit to the Old Immortal is also the order of the Old Immortal to find rare treasures and congratulate the God of War Canghai Xianchen. ”

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Really, you want to use my Demon Realm Immortal Fruit to congratulate the God of War Canghai Xianchen?" ”

"Exactly, the people of the immortal court are not allowed to speak, this is the fairy rule."

The little girl thought for a while and put down her hands: "If you report to the great god of the sea and say that the Demon Realm Immortal Fruit is a rose plant, and let him come back to teach me the spell, I will ask you to bring the Demon Realm Immortal Fruit." ”

Fairy Child laughed: "Naturally, I will tell the God of War." Don't worry, princess, just hand over the Demon Realm Immortal Fruit to us. ”

"Great," the little girl turned and floated over the lotus, grabbing the ball of light lightly and blowing softly. I saw a few lotus petals suddenly grow in the air, tightly wrapping the ball of light. Then he turned around and floated back, and sent the ball of light wrapped in petals to Fairy Child, "Please bring it to the God of War Canghai as soon as possible, the fresher the spiritual power, the more delicious." ”

Fairy Tong took the fairy fruit and put it into his sleeve, looked at his companion and smiled, and at the same time soared into the air and disappeared into the clouds, without even saying a word of farewell.

The little girl didn't realize that she had been deceived, and kept looking up at the sky and waved vigorously: "You must bring it to the God of War Canghai earlier." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a small crackling sound in the lotus pond, and a golden snake with a thick bowl mouth flew into the air like an arrow from the lotus leaf, and then opened a pair of big wings as strong as a Kunpeng and fanned it, and rushed straight into the clouds. After a while, the golden snake rushed down from the sky and fell in front of the little girl in an instant.

White lips, clear purple eyes, long hair wrapped, fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. There is not a trace of it, but there is no sense of filth, but it is as beautiful as the white jade statue of a holy beautiful young man in medieval Europe, which can make people forget the mortal dust at a glance.

Stretching out his hand, there was a beige light ball suspended above his palm: "They said that they would tell you about the god of war, Canghai, the fairy fruit is a "little witch" who has worked hard to get, and they didn't name names, and they can say who the "little witch" is." You thought they would mention you? The fruit has been picked, and it can't be sent to the god of war. It's a pity that you planted it so hard, so eat it. ”

In the face of the naked boy, the little girl was not shy, blinked her watery eyes, and asked pitifully, "They lied to me?" ”

"Immortals have immortals' methods of deception, and you naturally don't know if you stay in the Demon Realm every day. If I can steal your fruit, why can't I lie to you? ”

The little girl pouted, took the fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, puffed out her cheeks and asked, "What about the two villains?" ”

"Uh......" the young man let out a long hiccup, "The little fairy boy dares to trespass into the charming demon realm, and he is not small. I have taught them a lesson, and they will never come again. ”

The little girl waved her hand, and a lotus flower next to her turned into a white dress and flew into her hand. She chewed while helping the young man dress: "Don't you often trespass into the charming demon realm, and every time you sneak to my molting ......"

The young man opened his arms and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying the little girl's service: "Your mana is low, and simple, I don't come often, and the charming demon realm has long been occupied by other scattered immortals or little demons." I have protected the Enchanted Demon Realm for thousands of years, and in theory, this is also my territory. ”

The little girl thought for a moment: "That makes sense. She stood on tiptoe and gently helped the young man pull up his hair, "Mingyue, you have grown a lot taller." I want to be like you, so short. ”

The young man lowered his head and put his chin on her shoulder to facilitate her operation: "Don't worry, Rose, wait for my Mingyue to cultivate Mahayana, and carry you to the wind and soar straight above the nine clouds!" (To be continued.) )