She didn't understand that the clouds were as smooth as the clouds, and the breeze was as soft as the breeze; The indifference of flowing water, the scorching heat of fire, how can he be merged into one, into one?

However, everything is just imagination!

You see, he is not Aaron, his water nature, is so bad? People in the Yangtze River, staggering, stumbling? Forgetting his life, he finally struggled out with her, and almost died in the belly of the fish. m.

Jumping onto the riverbank, his feet touched the ground, he stepped on the horse, galloped, and returned to his former residence. Her doubts about Ah Long can finally be calmed.

Soaking in the hot spring bath in the backyard, the cool medicinal fragrance has a long history. She couldn't help but think infinitely: "I was thrown into a water prison, soaked and fermented, and the wind could stink for 108,000 miles, and now I was finally stripped naked, which is really indescribably cool." ”

Lying in Ah Long's arms, there is a miracle medicine to protect his body, only to feel back to a baby, refreshed. couldn't help crying with joy: "Aaron, you are so ruthless, leave me alone!" I was covered in cold, scorching, stormy, and tormented in every way! I have a whiplash wound on my back, and I look at it as a peak on the side of the ridge, and it hurts to lie on my back and lie on my side! Whether it's tortured by the wicked, or sucked by the blood of the evil worm! That leech really scared my soul out of my body! ”

Aaron was silent, just bowed his head and took medicine.

Suddenly, a large drop of water fell, smashed on her neck, cool, and instantly made her shiver. The drops of water flowed down the cheeks and down to the mouth, bitter, salty, and astringent.

Oh! Aaron wept!

She was endlessly surprised: "Since I was a child, I have never seen Ah Long cry, I thought that he would not cry at all." I actually look away, and Aaron is also sentimental. If it is really red close to Zhu and black near ink, I will have to be less sad in the future, so that Ah Long can be less sad. ”

She wanted to turn around and comfort, but her head was so heavy that she couldn't lift it, so she could only lie on his knees and hang her head in frustration: "Why is Aaron crying? I'm only suffering from minor injuries, and it won't take long for me to heal. Oh, I see, I'm dying. Qi Yan said that I have cold and heat in my body, and my life is not far away. ”

In Ah Long's arms, even if he thinks of death, he doesn't feel panic, and even imagines infinitely: "Ah Long, if I die, I would rather be buried in the South China Sea, so that I can watch you surf every day." ”

Thinking of my favorite surfing, my heart was overjoyed, my strength increased sharply, and I finally raised my head and looked at the head of the bed.

How? The familiar orange sampan of the past did not come into view.

How? This is not her and Aaron's home, the layout of the room, the furnishings of the home, are very different.

She was anxious and carried away: "Aaron, I want to go home!" ”

Aaron still hung his head and was silent.

She was anxious: "Ah Long, do you blame me for being naughty and disobedient? I swear to God, as long as I can go home, I won't be naughty every day,

Don't be naughty every day, listen to you all the time! ”

As she spoke, another large drop of water smashed heavily on the back of her head, flowing through her hair and flowing to her ears, and she reached out to touch it, but there was no trace. It turned out that everything was an illusion.

Ah Long's voice was so far away, as if in a dream: "Baby, I like you to be naughty and naughty, as long as you don't hurt others, I will always spoil you and love you!" ”

She was overjoyed: "That's what you said!" You will not leave me, whether I live or die! I'm going to surf in Shachen Sea! You don't care about me anymore! Even if you rush to Shark Bay, you won't be happy to talk to me! ”

Ah Long nodded again and again, and shook his head again and again: "As long as you live, it's easy to say anything." If you leave me, I will look for you as a ghost. ”

As she spoke, her hands were pressed to the back of her heart, and a stream of continuous true qi slowly entered, flowing through the hundred acupoints, and fusing the three strands of true qi in her body. Unconsciously, the cold is no longer ice, the heat wave is no longer scorching, the storm is no longer invading, and the meaning of transparency is close to the heart, only to feel that the moon is bright and the wind is clear, and it is suddenly bright.

She was surprised: "When did Ah Long cultivate his divine skills?" ”

Ah Long was tired, lying down, reluctant to let go, and worried that she would suffer from whiplash wounds, so he simply let her lie face to face in his arms.

She suddenly remembered that when she was two or three years old, she often lay on his chest like this.

His chest, as always, was so warm, so broad, so strong, so strong.

She was full of joy, as before, and couldn't help but be naughty, and reached out her little hand to pinch his earlobe.

However, what is within reach is not a soft hand, but a wisp of green silk.

What's the matter, the dream has changed? Why, his long hair, fluttering and sprinkling, has slipped down, where is he Aaron? He is clearly a "flying dragon in the sky"!

But why hasn't his voice, his tone, changed in the slightest? Or is it so pleasant, or is it so warm?

Listen, he's saying, "Qinghe, is it still painful?" ”

In his sleep, the warmth hit his body, full of suspicion, and he couldn't help but smile: "Ah Long, with you in his arms, it is very warm, and it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

While speaking, he sighed: "How can "Flying Dragon in the Sky" have such kindness? How warm the chest? How warm are the words? It must have been me who did not hesitate to deceive myself in order to see Ah Long, and conjured up a dream. ”

Even so, his warm breath floated in his ears, very pleasant. In that case, let the dream continue.

He really lived up to her expectations, conformed to her dreams, was infinitely considerate, and even surpassed her dreams: "As long as you are happy, your husband will spoil you like this for the rest of your life." ”

She was very puzzled when she heard this: "This is not right, it is a dream, and you can't be my father!" By the way, what does it taste like? Why is it like a room full of gunpowder? ”

He's grinning

With a smile, a mouth is so big, like a wolf grandmother, she can almost swallow her into her stomach: "It's not that you were naughty in the morning, and your house was almost blown up!" It's really not easy to be a husband for you, and you really need guts! ”

She was displeased when she heard this: "I blew up your house? Why don't you say stealing my jade flute? Don't think about paying your bills! I dare not forget! You lock me up first, I'll blow you up later. What's more, how can you not withstand the jade flute in this humble room? Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, everything is a dream anyway. ”

He whispered in her ear, "Qinghe, you're not dreaming. You can't feel it? My husband is hugging you! ”

She smiled lightly: "Hug? I have a fever in the brain, a short circuit in the cerebellum, and hug you? ”

He was full of laughter: "You are my concubine, I am your husband, why can't I hug you?" ”

Her face was full of admiration: "Be your concubine?" That's a high-risk occupation! I'm not stupid, so why don't I have anything to do? ”

His face turned pale: "You don't want to be my concubine, do you want to be my wife?" But I have sworn to heaven that I will marry only one wife in this life and in this world. ”

She looked envious: "Who is so lucky? Can I be your wife? But Mantuo? Not bad! The scumbag is matched with the eighth woman, a match made in heaven! ”

His face sank: "My wife is not a mantuo, her name is pothos." Since you are a concubine, you must respect your mother. From now on, you will honor her and love her, as you will honor me and love me. ”

She didn't expect him to have a bad heart, and he would actually make a ghost and put his heart in his heart. Moved, he simply voted for me with a peach and reciprocated with Qiong Yao: "Pothos? The housewife? Green and green, green and yellow. You are green and I am yellow, and you have a lot of murder. Love in many places, **like fire. Love a wife, take a concubine, facilitate production, entertainment life. If one concubine is not enough, what should I do? There are not too few wives, and there are not too many concubines. It's not too much to marry a few more. I have countless concubines, and you have a me. The truth is never bad, and the oath is not broken. ”

When he heard this, he changed color: "I am a Shu person, and you are a Tartar person." I have killed your ancestors, and you have harmed my dearest. You and I came together as a last resort. You and I will never give up, but because of sincerity and sincerity. Since love and hate go hand in hand, why can't you let go of hatred? Get back to your original intention? ”

She couldn't suppress her laughter: "Love and hate? Don't change your original intention? You're asking too much of me! I was not able to meditate on Buddhism in my previous life, and in this life, I was so confused that my mind was not open-minded. You are an ancient scumbag, I am a modern cute baby, I love you and hate you for not being worthy. I just hope to be reincarnated, and don't meet and know each other again. ”

He touched his shoulder, where the permanent wound she had left him yesterday was still painful. I felt love and hate, and I was even more puzzled: "You obviously love me!" Why? Besides, if you are my concubine, I can live my whole life, and I will love you and spoil you, won't you be happy? ”