King Bian Cheng looked at her back, frowned suddenly, this girl had a peculiar response, he didn't dare to associate it with Xiaoyu, after all, Xiaoyu entered the reincarnation according to the solar calendar, and she was only about two years old, this girl was already five or six years old, but he could vaguely feel that there was something strange in this little girl's body.

"Chang Yue ......," King Bian Cheng muttered to himself.

"Little brother, this snow must be cleaned as soon as possible, otherwise, it will affect the business, if you don't want to step on the snow to patronize the business."

King Bian Cheng came back to his senses, and the shopkeeper of the winery took a shovel and a broom with a simple face, came to the door of his house, and said, and took the baby to shovel ice and snow together.

"I don't think you look like a businessman, the first time you do business, you have to work harder, and when you have the old master to patronize, it will be much better."

King Bian Cheng smiled lightly, this world seems to be really different from the underworld, and King Bian Cheng tasted what it means to be human for the first time.

"Do you know Chang Yue?" King Bian Cheng's words were light, and he went out to help clear the snow, nine feet tall, and his handsome face attracted many girls.

"Little brother, call me hardcore." The iron rod stopped what he was doing, and said thoughtfully: "Chang Yue, I have heard that it is the little princess of Dongchang Kingdom, I heard that there was a serious illness a year ago, and after she died, she was miraculously resurrected, and after waking up, I heard that she was blind, and this matter is spread throughout Dongchang Kingdom, and everyone knows about it." ”

King Bian Cheng paused, looked at the direction of Chang Yue's departure behind him, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Hey, my father has been a blacksmith since I was a child, I don't know what his surname is, I hope I will inherit his shop in the future, and later, ah, after his old man passed away, I changed this iron shop to a liquor store, hahaha......"

Ironcore looked innocent, laughed, and continued to shovel snow: "By the way, what are you asking for?" ”

"Ugh." King Bian Cheng paused: "It's just looking for someone." ”

The iron rod hesitated for a long time "oh", it doesn't seem so simple, people don't say, he doesn't want to ask much, less than half a pillar of incense, the last piece of snow is clear, the baby pinched the snowman on one side, and a palm-sized snowman has been pinched out of the palm, bouncing, showing King Bian Cheng his masterpiece.

King Bian Cheng touched his head and praised him, he was even happier, clamoring to learn carving with King Bian Cheng, and he was very emotional that his wine shop was waiting for him to return to the West in the future, and it was estimated that this baby would have to be changed to a wood carving shop.

After noon, the snow stopped, the sun shone, and the snow on the eaves turned into ice crystals, slowly melting, and inexplicably, I really hoped to meet Chang Yue again.

King Bian Cheng continued to carve the statue of Xiao Yu, facing his eyes, King Bian Cheng hesitated, and Chang Yue's eyes appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt that when Xiao Yu was in a daze, it was exactly the same as those eyes.

"She's my mother." The eyes are full of confidence, and in the black and white eyes, there is innocence.

"Playing the same trick twice, do you think the real king is a three-year-old child? This king threw you into this Lethe River, but some of them are fun......"

"It's better if you have a duck's neck." She took a sip of wine, smashed her mouth, and looked left and right, as if something was missing, and her eyes were full of longing, as if the duck's neck was something out of reach.

"From now on, you and I will never see each other, but wherever we appear to each other, we will retreat." The voice was calm, mixed with tiredness, and the eyes were blank, looking away, cold like a pool of stagnant water.

"Do you hate this king so much? What's wrong with this king? ”

"Let me go......" Blood flowed down her neck, the scarlet blood, like a blooming flower on the other side, her eyes were resolute and cold.

"Otherwise, all you get is this corpse." There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were sparkling, like a dead thing.

"This king sensed that you were calling this king, so he came......"

"I'm pregnant......"

Under the peach blossom rain, she is delicate and delicate, her face is slightly red, her huge eyes hide the shyness of the woman's family, her eyes contain joy and satisfaction, all relieved, as if she found the original home for the rest of her last life.

Bian Chengwang's eyes were slightly red, and he came back to his senses, as if he was still standing under the peach blossom tree, looking at her shy face, as well as her hot lips, and weak body, suddenly, her blue eyes were covered with a layer of hot mist, and a drop of unknown liquid hung in the corner of her eye, and it would flow down if she moved slightly.

When night fell, Lingxi Pavilion closed the wooden door early, his figure was reflected in the candle flame, the candle flame swayed, swaying the shadow reflected in the corner of the wall, trembling illusion, like a common man who had lost his loved ones, hiding in his house, recalling his own memories, suffering his own pain, feeling his own feelings.

The door creaked open, and a hoarse voice drifted in with a cold air, and the candle flame in the room shook twice.

"Old ghost, Benjun is here." Jun Mo sat opposite King Bian Cheng by himself, put the two pots of good wine in his hand on the table, and threatened: "I invite you to drink today, you have to get some wine beans for Benjun to taste." ”

"Go and ...... by yourself" King Bian Cheng took a breath, and he was not polite, picked up the wine jug that Jun Mo brought, opened the lid and took a big sip, the candle flame flickered, and he could vaguely see his lowered blue eyes, inlaid with a reddish circle.

"Good...... What this gentleman has is silver. Jun Mo pulled the money bag from his waist, weighed it in his hand a few times, and said to himself: It's very troublesome to be a man, but this silver is the biggest sign of being a man, there is no silver on his body, he has to be driven out wherever he goes, like a dog, he has to save some money, this is robbed.

"Shopkeeper, come ten catties of wine beans......"

A shout, accompanied by the sound of a silver ingot smashing on the counter, the iron body trembled, and hurriedly stepped forward, glanced at Jun Mo, he looked very handsome, but no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good person, those eyes, were they painted?

"Ten...... Ten pounds? "The iron rod stretched out his hands, I can't believe it, he can only brew ten catties a month, he buys so much, is it to feed the pigs?

"Just ten pounds, less nonsense." Jun Mo was impatient, looked at the iron rod and went directly to the back hall to fetch it, and at a side glance, he saw the baby playing on the side, and suddenly squeezed out a cruel smile that he couldn't bear to look at: "Boy, come here." ”

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

The baby cried, used all fours, crawled with a roll, and ran to the back hall.

King Bian Cheng took a sip of wine, his eyes were calm, at this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, King Bian Cheng was silent, Jun Mo has always been so virtuous, saying that it is a friend, it can't be talked about, after all, there will always be a scene of life and death between the two, saying that it is an enemy, sometimes, drinking with him, his mouthy problem can solve half of the depression.

"Officials, officials...... Please let the little girl hide here for a while...... Please...... Please......"

The person who came was not Junmo, intermittent, impatient, as if in addition to something important, King Bian Cheng looked back, and saw Aunt Lan who was seeing her during the day, her hand holding Chang Yue was full of blood, and there was no trace of clean places on her body, and Luo Qun, who Chang Yue worshipped, was also stained with a large amount of red, and even her little face was stained with a lot of blood.

Aunt Lan supported her body and knelt on the ground, seeing that she was about to die, Bian Chengwang's pupils shrank, looking at Chang Yue's little face that did not change color, and hugged the wood carving tightly, what surprised him was not this bloody scene, but Chang Yue's shock, she seemed as if nothing had happened, her face was strong, and the wood carving in her arms had long been stained red with blood.