After everyone dispersed, the hundred miles of wind stepped forward and respectfully said to the storyteller: "Qingdi." ”

"Young man, there is no Qingdi here, only a storyteller. There was always a light smile on the face of the Qing Emperor, but no one knew the sourness behind that smile.

"Senior, I have something to ask for, and I hope it will be fulfilled!"

"But save the flower demon?" Emperor Qing could see at a glance that Hehuan's Neidan had been devoured by the fetus, and fortunately, the child was still alive.

"Senior, I beg you!" The seven-foot man with a hundred miles of wind repeatedly gave up the gold thousand taels under his knees, and tears blurred his sight.

Knowing this, he would rather let go of the Sword Saint Gate, let go of the common people, and fly away with Hehuan than put her in danger.

"Since you cherish her so much, why did you hurt him so much?" Emperor Qing shook his head helplessly, he already knew what the hundred miles of wind had done, and the thousand-year-old fire fox was also considered a merit.

Baili Changfeng was silent, yes, since love is here, why do you want to let love be devastated until it dies.

No matter how high-sounding the reason is, it can't be used as a bargaining chip for him to hurt Hehuan, and it can't erase the pain she suffered, he is really wrong.

"Well, reciting your merits for benefiting the people of the world, I saved her for you. ”

When Hehuan woke up, it was already three days later, and Baili Changfeng bought a house next door to the Qingdi in Peach Blossom Village and lived there.

"Hehuan! you're finally awake!? Baili Changfeng put down the medicine bowl in his hand, quickly swept to the side of the bed, and helped the girl who was about to get up.

He Huan stared blankly at the hundred miles of wind, his still good-looking face was full of anxiety and surprise, the feeling of picking up the treasure made He Huan's heart shake, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

"You.. Who is it..."Hehuan's voice was still gentle and good, but the hundred miles of wind felt his heart broken.

His acacia... I don't remember him, too, Hehuan must hate him, how can he be willing to remember him.

"Acacia.. I.. I'm your husband, don't you remember?"

"Husband... I haven't gotten married yet..."Hehuan's eyes were still blank, she forgot when she had ever been married, where did she come from?

"Ahem.. It's okay, Hehuan, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, when you are better, we will hold a grand wedding in this peach blossom village, and when our baby grows up, I will teach him to make wine, and from then on we will be an ordinary couple who love each other. ”

Baili Changfeng gently stroked Hehuan's belly, feeling the little life in it beating, and the Qingdi said that there was a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses inside, and he was happy and stupid.

Hehuan lowered his head violently and looked at his bulging belly: "Ah.. I.. My belly.. What's wrong..."

Baili Changfeng looked at Hehuan with a frightened look, crying and laughing, she was still a child herself, but now she was going to be a mother.

"Hehuan, here are our children, they will be born in five months, you are going to be a mother!" The voice of Baili Changfeng is full of joy all the time, the surprise of becoming a new father, so that he looks forward to the birth of his child every day.

"You.. You go out.. I... No... I know you..."Hehuan's eyes dodged, and he was a little alienated from the touch of the hundred miles of wind.

"Acacia..."

"Go out...."Hehuan is still like this, and the hundred miles of wind are afraid that Hehuan will be angry, and his heart is very sour.

"Acacia... Don't be angry, it'll hurt the fetus, I'll get out.. Call me if there's something.."

Hehuan looked at the lonely back of the hundred miles of wind, and felt a pain in her heart, and tears fell silently, dripping on the back of her hand.

The children in the womb also seemed to feel the sadness of their mothers, making noise in their stomachs, and Hehuan wiped away their tears and gently touched them: "Don't make trouble, babies, don't be sad, don't be angry." ”

At this time, the hundred-mile long wind was standing lonely at the door of the house, looking at the dry peach branches, like an acacia forest that never bloomed again.

"Changfeng, why are you standing outside blowing the cold wind?" Emperor Qing was cleaning up his stall and coming back, but he saw Baili Changfeng standing motionless at the door, looking sad.

"The Green Emperor... Acacia.. He doesn't remember me.." Baili Changfeng wanted to cry very much, but he kept holding back his tears and didn't let the tears fall, today's fruit was caused by him, and he deserved to bear it.

"Changfeng, isn't it better if she doesn't remember, forget those pains, and you can start again. ”

"But... Sometimes I really want her to remember everything we used to do, even if she won't forgive me, she blames me, and she doesn't want her to forget everything between us. ”

"You can tell her one by one, just like I tell a story to Ruojing, I know Ruojing must be able to hear and understand. ”

"Thank you Qingdi for mentioning it!"

Every day after that, the hundred miles of wind will take the acacia out to play, the sea of flowers and streams, and watch the sunrise and sunset.

And every day he would begin to tell the story between him and Hehuan, and on this day, Baili Changfeng told him about his detoxification of Hehuan.

"Master... Aren't you annoyed to tell the same story every day?...." Hehuan's ears are about to hear the calluses, the child is about to be born, and the wind is still talking.

"How can you get bored, what a beautiful story... Hmm...?Hehuan?What did you call me just now?!" Baili Changfeng has always used a pseudonym to tell the story, if Hehuan has amnesia, how can he call him Master?

"Master—" Hehuan pursed his lips and gave him a blank look.

"You call me Master, do you remember me?" Baili Changfeng was ecstatic, and his acacia finally remembered him.

He Huan propped his chin, his clear water eyes stared at Baili Changfeng and smiled stupidly: "Master, who are you? I don't know you!"

"Acacia.. Are you still blaming me... Won't forgive me..."Baili Changfeng's eyes dimmed, and his face was full of loneliness.

Hehuan hadn't seen him with such an expression for a long time, and he was so distressed in his heart, he had pretended to have amnesia these days, which made himself miserable and made Baili Changfeng miserable.

"Master, I haven't forgotten you, I haven't forgotten you from beginning to end..."

"So you..."

"Hmm. I'm pretending to have amnesia... Otherwise, I won't believe a strange man!

Baili Changfeng has mixed tastes in his heart, happy that Hehuan has no amnesia, sad that Hehuan has always concealed the truth of his amnesia, making him live in boundless regret every day.

He didn't blame Hehuan, he just wanted to get Hehuan's forgiveness, even if it was scolding.

"Master.. What the hell happened that day?"

Baili Changfeng sighed, hugged Hehuan in his arms, and began to tell about his thoughts and practices at that time, but Hehuan's nose was sore, and he cried out.

"Hehuan, Hehuan, don't cry! What should I do if I cry, and if you cry, the babies will be sad!"

"Master... Master.. Why didn't you tell me the truth earlier, causing me to misunderstand you for so long.. Woo woo woo .."

"It's okay.. Acacia.. It was because of the teacher's wrong deeds that I hurt you and almost killed you!

"Say!When did you like me!?" Hehuan wiped his tears, and changed his way of crying bitterly, like a child. Glaring at the hundred miles of wind with a small mouth.

"Ahem... This.." Baili Changfeng coughed a few times and turned his gaze elsewhere.

"Say, you say.." Hehuan played like a child, forgetting that she was already going to be a mother.

"If I say it's in my mother's womb, can you believe it?" Baili Changfeng is a demon fetus, and his consciousness is already clear in his mother's womb, and at that time he saw the acacia in his mother's womb that was also still in his mother's womb.

At that time, she was three years old, and she was a little girl carved in pink, swimming around in her mother's belly, very cute.

There is a difference between a demon fetus and a human fetus, and the growth rate of demons in the maternal womb is five times that of humans, so at that time, she was already like a three-year-old female baby in the world.

"Master.. Have you learned to tell stories with the Qingdi?" Hehuan didn't believe it, he liked it in his mother's womb, where did he know love at that time?

"Yes, I learned to tell a story with the Green Emperor. If you want to say when you really fall in love, I'm afraid it's in the gap of time, the first sight is happy with your purity, the second eye is happy with your persistence, and the third sight... Fall in love with all of you. ”

Baili Changfeng rarely has sensational words, if such sweet words were in the past, he would not be able to say half a sentence when he was killed, but since he met Emperor Qing, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

But Hehuan blushed shamefully: "Master.. Don't be ashamed to speak..."

"It's all old husbands and wives... If you say a love word, you have to blush, if you give birth to a baby.. But how?"

"Who wants to regenerate with you...", Hehuan said coquettishly, and buried his head in the arms of Baili Changfeng.

"Acacia.. Let me guess, you must have fallen in love with me the day you saved me, right..."

"I won't tell you...."Hehuan closed her eyes and rested peacefully, she hadn't been so happy as she was today for a long time, it turned out that it was thousands of times better to be disliked than to pretend to forget.

The sunset that day was unusually beautiful, the two figures snuggling up to each other were sprinkled in full swing by the sunset sun, the flowers fell on their shoulders, and the flowing water walked gently, and they couldn't bear to disturb such peace.

Later, Hehuan gave birth to a pair of twins, because they were demon fetuses, so they were born smarter than mortals, and the neighbors and villages liked these two little ones who loved to laugh.

Emperor Qing looked at the happy family, with a satisfied smile on his face, and stroked the acacia peach blossom tree with his hand: "Ruojing, what are you... When will it be willing.. Wake up.."

Don't be greedy for a wish, the long road of life in the morning and twilight, if you are with you, do not envy the mandarin ducks and immortals.

Ruojing, why let the loneliness grow, I am on this side of the world, how can I say you in a thousand words, I only hope that you can wake up, if not, can I get drunk and meet in a dream.