"It's fine." The Iraqi people have returned, and there is nothing to fear after a long time.

"Thank you, master." The embarrassment on Fan Xueyi's face gradually dissipated, and she shouted at Lan Xi. Mother."

I haven't seen you for a long time.Lan Xi thought she was hallucinating.Looked outside in disbelief.When she saw that it was really Fan Xueyi outside the courtyard.Suddenly.Burst into tears.

"Xueyi."

"Mother."

How many days and nights, the gray-haired old mother was worried about the child who traveled far away, worried about her, and now saw Fan Xueyi appear in front of her intact, and the worries of the years dissipated like a cloud of smoke in an instant, and tears flowed down.

Lan Xi kept muttering, "It's okay, it's okay."

Lan Xi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, Fan Xueyi was shocked in her heart, and shouted again and again: "Mother, what's wrong with you."

Lan Xi's body was already weak, and after years of worrying and straining, his body was getting worse, and he was so excited that he fainted.

Lan Xi's life has been bumpy, and the years have worn out all her life and energy.

The journey to find the key was delayed.In a blink of an eye, it was winter again.The snow was flying all over the sky.The small building was still like spring.Lan Xi's body was obviously not good.

Qianhuang also stayed in the small building, picked flowers from the outside and gave them to Fan Xueyi twice in three days, and frequently showed favor to her.

Zishuo Shenjun was oblivious to all this.

Another day, Fan Xueyi was making soup for Lanxi in the kitchen, and Zishuo Shenjun was sitting on the railing of the upper floor, looking through the annals of history found from the heavenly realm, and he wanted to find out what the Seven Weapons of the Ancient Enlightenment that the Immortal King said were all there.

"It's on." Suddenly, I heard an exclamation from inside the house, and Qianhuang excitedly rushed out of the house with a plum blossom in his hand, and ran to Fan Xueyi's side. You see the flowers bloom."

Fan Xue glanced at it and said in a cold tone: "The plum blossoms bloom in winter, what is there to be excited about."

"How long have you not been out?" Qianhuang said. Now the plum blossoms on the mountain are just budding, and it's still early to leave the flowers. I broke the flower branches and raised them here for several days, and the temperature here is high, so it's blooming."

She really hasn't been out for a long time.Lan Xi's health is getting worse and worse.She is busy taking care of Lan Xi in the small building every day.

Qianhuang sent the plum blossom forward, and said with a smile: "You like the plum blossom the most.

"Let's go to my mother's room, I'm a little angry."

"Okay."

The thousand emperors happily went upstairs with plum blossoms.

Outside the barrier, the cold wind is cold, the snow is flying, inside the small building, a spring is warm, the sun is shining on the body of the Zishuo Divine Monarch, it is quiet, it is shining on the body of the Thousand Emperor, it is jumping.

The moving sunlight outlines an enviable picture.

Thin nails were embedded deep in the trunk of the tree.Qingli stood behind an ancient tree.Fiercely watched the scene in front of her.The cold wind blew, but it couldn't blow a strand of her hair.

It has been more than half a year since Zishuo Shenjun returned, but he never noticed that she had disappeared, the sun still rose in the east and set in the west, and he still lived quietly.

"Qingli." The Boundless Palace Master, who had come in the wind and snow, saw a blue figure behind the tree, and walked forward quickly in surprise. You're awake."

Qingli let out a light "um" and replied.

"It's great, it's great to get rid of the habit of hibernation, it means that your cultivation has increased greatly." The Palace Master of the Boundless Palace said sincerely.

"Big increase." Qingli smiled coldly, glanced at Fan Xueyi, and said. than how she is."

The Boundless Palace Lord smiled, this is not comparable at all: "Xue Yi is a mortal, cultivation is mediocre, how can it be compared to you."

The demon who was sitting on the railing of the small building gently closed the history book in his hand and asked outside the building, "Who is there?"

"Don't say you've seen me." After Qingli confessed to the master of the Boundless Palace, he turned into a small snake and burrowed into the snow and disappeared.

The Boundless Palace Master walked out from behind the tree, came to the outside of the courtyard, and bowed to the Zishuo Divine Monarch, "Zishuo Divine Monarch."

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor's birthday, send an invitation, invite the god to go." The palace master of the borderless palace took out the invitation from his bosom and held it in his hand.

There was a sound downstairs.Zishuo Shenjun looked down and saw Fan Xueyi coming upstairs with the boiled soup.

"Yukihime." Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the Thousand Emperors in the room.

The voice came from Lan Xi's room, and Fan Xueyi immediately walked upstairs quickly and asked, "Ah Huang, what's wrong?"

When the Thousand Emperor put the plum blossom in the vase and inserted it, he found Lan Xi lying on the bed silently and died.

"Mrs. Lan, she ......," Qianhuang just wanted to go out and tell Fan Xueyi what had happened.

"Pop ......" The soup in his hand fell to the ground and spilled a piece. ...... Mother......"

Fan Xueyi rushed to Lan Xi's bed, probed Lan Xi's pulse, tears welled up in her eyes, and she screamed in grief.

After shouting for a while, she suddenly stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and began to cast a spell.

"Don't do anything stupid." Seeing this, the Thousand Emperors were shocked, and they grabbed Fan Xueyi's wrist and stopped her behavior." No one can be resurrected from the dead."

"Nope." Fan Xue didn't want to listen to the words of the Thousand Emperors, she tried to shake off the Thousand Emperors' hands with all her might.

The Thousand Emperors also got serious and said sharply: "Don't mess around, this is an irreversible law of heaven and earth."

"The laws of heaven and earth." Fan Xueyi suddenly became in a trance, and the spiritual power in her hand gradually disappeared. What is this?"

"Whoever violates the laws of heaven and earth will be punished by nature, she will take away your most important thing, and when your parents are over, you will let him go." Qianhuang said. What's more, Lan Xi is aging peacefully in his sleep, and he is also the end of his life."

The demon who had been outside the door listened to the conversation in the house, got down from the railing, and said to the palace master outside the small courtyard, "Tell the emperor, this monarch will go."

The palace master of the Boundless Palace stepped forward to send the invitation in, and the demon instantly said, "Bring the invitation back, no need."

White snowflakes falling from the dim sky.

Fan Xueyi found a gentle place in Yangshan and buried Lan Xi here. Zishuo Shenjun found a good piece of white jade for her to make a tombstone for Lanxi.

She knelt in front of the grave, her face was dejected, the cold wind blew her long hair, and the snowflakes were mixed in, like white hair.

She knelt in front of the grave for two days, and by the third day, she was about to become a snowman.

Qianhuang leaned against a nearby tree, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little gloating.

How long has Fan Xueyi been kneeling here, how long has the Thousand Emperors been laughing here, and if Fan Xueyi can keep kneeling, he can also keep laughing.

On the third night, the demon came instantly, and he knelt behind Van Xueyi, opened his arms, wrapped her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "That's enough."

Warm tears flowed out of his eyes, and he was quickly cooled by the wind and snow.

Fan Xue leaned on Zishuo Shenjun's arms, and tears flowed silently.

......Seeing this scene, Qianhuang couldn't calm down, he walked over and knelt beside Fan Xueyi, patted his shoulder and said. Come on, Yukihime, lean here and cry."

Fan Xue shrunk into Zishuo Shenjun's arms, grabbed his clothes, and said, "Master, take me back."

She knelt in the snow for a long time.Her legs were no longer able to stand.The demon picked her up in an instant.Walked towards the small courtyard.Leaving Qianhuang stunned and still kneeling in front of the grave.He realized that he had lost to Zishuo Shenjun.Xue Ji knelt in front of the grave and was heartbroken.Although it was fun.But what he had to do now was to take advantage of her amnesia to make her nod and agree to marry him.How could he still treat her with the same attitude he had treated her before.

After returning to the small building, a bucket of hot water prepared by Zishuo Shenjun before going out had already been placed in the room.

Soon, he was back with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

I took a stool and sat down by the bathtub, picked up the spoon and stirred it a few times in the bowl of red dates and oatmeal, scooped up a spoonful, put it to my mouth and blew it gently, fed it to Fan Xueyi's mouth. Everything is so natural, so skillful.

She's sad, he's grieved, he's grieved, he's giving her three days, three days, it's the limit of what her body can endure as a human being.

When people are sad, emotions draw a circle in the heart, blocking all perception, and only enclosing sadness in it.

When the grief dissipates, the blocked perception comes like a flood.

After three days of not eating or drinking, Fan Xueyi's stomach was already empty, and after eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, her appetite opened, and a bowl of porridge soon became low.

A bowl of porridge obviously couldn't satisfy Fan Xueyi's appetite after three days of hunger.Her stomach was obviously still very hungry.But she didn't have the strength to open her mouth to eat porridge again.She thought.She must have stayed up for three days.Sleepy.The upper and lower eyelids clamored for a kiss.

After putting the bowl aside, he turned back to find her asleep leaning against the edge of the tub, and he wanted to pick her up, and when his hand reached into the bucket, his face changed suddenly, and then he picked up Fan Xue Yi from the tub as fast as he could.

The demon instantly gently put Fan Xueyi on the bed, sealed her meridians, and then said in a cold voice: "Only this once, if there is a next time, this monarch will take your life."

The wind blew in and the window blew in the white veil in the room.Behind the veil.There was a faint figure of a person.After Zishuo Shenjun finished speaking.The figure took a step back.

Five hundred years since the first encounter, Zishuo Shenjun had never spoken to her in such a cold tone, nor had he ever seen him so nervous and angry.

She looked at Zishuo Shenjun to exorcise poison for Fan Xueyi, so gentle, so careful.