Taixu Sect, on a remote hill.

Jiang Shanke stood motionless outside the window, looking at Mo Lan's busy figure, only to feel as if he felt as if he didn't hate it all of a sudden, and everything seemed to be beautiful again.

The scene in front of me is so beautiful that it is not real, and I am afraid that even reaching out and moving it will be afraid, afraid that it is an illusion, for fear that the people inside will disappear after touching it like countless times in a dream.

Until a two-year-old doll came back to his senses, the child rubbed his eyes, called his mother in a milky voice, walked out of the next room, and staggered to Mo Lan's side.

Mo Lan hurriedly put down the things in his hand, quickly picked him up, and coaxed him softly.

"Why did Ge'er wake up, oh oh, good, is it okay for my mother to tell you a story?"

"Ge'er wants to listen to the story of the big bad wolf~!" The male doll who was rubbing his eyes immediately came to his senses when he heard this, and said with his sleepy eyes.

"Good! Then let's tell the story of the big bad wolf, once upon a time, there was a ...... Whew! Mo Lan suddenly frightened Xiao'er, Ge'er was scared to sober, and she was about to cry when she pouted.

"Wow...... Mother, you scare me! I won't kiss you anymore! Hum! The aggrieved male doll, in the end, doesn't like to cry, rubbed his eyes that didn't shed tears, puffed out of his mother's arms with his cheeks, stumbled out of the door, but plunged into the warm chest.

Jiangbei came in all the way from the outside, and he was so anxious that he saw Ge'er running over and hugged him first, so he felt at ease. He scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Uh...... I, Mo Lan, I, I forgot about my practice...... Oops, oops, okay, hug, hug, what's wrong with Ge'er? Jiang Bei hugged Ge'er and asked with a frown.

"Mother! Scare me, bad guy! Ignore her! As he spoke, he turned his head and hugged Jiangbei's neck, refusing to look back at Mo Lan.

Jiangbei hugged Ge'er tightly, and was relieved to know that no one was bullying the mother and son.

Mo Lan looked over, Jiang Bei put the matching sword in his hand on the table, the two couldn't help but smile at each other, and walked to the table and sat down tacitly.

"Ge'er is really stingy, then ignore me, do you want to eat?" Mo Lan shook a plate of lotus cakes, watched the child immediately turn around greedily, and began to bite her fingers.

Sure enough, the child who couldn't resist the temptation reached out to eat when he was in a fart, and Jiangbei hugged him to get it.

The child picked up one, first stuffed it into the mouth of the nearest Jiangbei, and then fed one to his mother from afar, and then took three for himself. Holding the plate and not letting go, the rest of the expression is mine.

Le's Mo Lan and Jiang Bei couldn't help but laugh again, and the family of three was happy......

Jiang Shanke blinked his sleepy eyes, but he was still reluctant to leave, and he didn't even want to take a look.

There is a mirror in my heart, which has been silent for a few years without making waves, but at this time it suddenly exploded. Countless fragments rolled endlessly in the flesh and blood, and he couldn't breathe anymore, and tears immediately appeared in his eyes when he was in pain.

At night, the moonlight is bright, and the courtyard is like stagnant water.

Jiang Bei was still tirelessly practicing his sword in the open space in front of the courtyard, while Mo Lan packed up a basket of dirty clothes and coaxed Xiao'er to go out.

The hill is very low, but the vegetation is lush. There is only a small piece of blank ground that does not have a hair, which seems to be caused by frequent trampling, and the flowers and plants do not grow.

It's a long way from the main peak, but it's quiet. The surrounding grass and trees were taken care of by Jiangbei again, and a path leading to the stream was cleared, and Mo Lan went there to wash clothes along the path.

The woman who is not tall and a little thin is still beautiful and quiet, but there are more vicissitudes in her eyes that are not known to outsiders. She rolled up her trouser sleeves, sat down on a rock, washed her clothes twice in the river water, and put them in a bamboo basket to drain them.

When I turned around and was about to pick up the small clothes in the frame, I suddenly saw a person standing quietly behind her! The man was silent, and she stood up in fright.

The hand touched the waist, but the body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and poured into the river behind it.

And the man arrived in the blink of an eye. Deceived to come, his lips were gently covered, and he exclaimed before he could utter. Mo Lan was hugged by the man, turned around neatly, and stood still.

Just like back then, by the lotus lake in the palace, he turned around like this, and then looked into a pair of peach blossom eyes that made people sink, but this time, ...... But the heart will not move, so the face will not be red.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Mo Lan's heart stopped, she looked at Jiang Shanqi in front of her in disbelief, and said in surprise:

"Jiang Shanqi? You, aren't you dead? ”

Mo Lan was shocked, Jiang Shanqi obviously died three years ago!

The head of the Liangyi Sect also died subsequently, and Nan Zizhao succeeded to the throne and married Fu Shihua. The father once went to Liangyi to collect the prince's corpse, but only took the Xuanyuan sword. In just three years, the world has been turned upside down, and things are wrong.

Didn't Jiang Shanqi and Xiuwen both stumble and die in the mountains behind the Liangyi Sect?

"Well, dead. So I'm not Jiang Shanjiao, I'm a Jiangshan guest now, I ...... I fell into the devil, and I can no longer help my father protect the country, so I ......"

So he is already a passer-by in the world, the palace that he can't go back to, and the Xuanyuan who can't be picked up anymore, are all because Jiang Shancao ignored the dissuasion, pursued the so-called freedom, and finally stepped into the abyss......

He's damned.

Prince Jiang Guo, who has lived up to everyone's expectations and affected all his relatives and friends, is the most hateful sinner in the world and the most pitiful fool.

It's really a thousand cuts, and it's not a pity.

So he couldn't just die like that, he had to atone for his sins, and he refused to enter reincarnation, so he sold his soul to the demon lord in exchange for rebirth and revenge.

Jiang Shanke caressed Mo Lan's hair lovingly, he thought it was irretrievable, but he never thought that God had been taking care of him, although he went to hell, but the beauty was still there, and his relatives and friends were still there.

Although Mo Lan was shocked that he was resurrected from the dead, she immediately broke free from his shackles when she came back to her senses, and asked with a sneer:

"What does that have to do with me? Since you have entered the demon, don't come to this fairy gate. ”

I don't like him like this, I don't like any hellish countrymen!

The nineteen-year-old prince in her heart, who was proud of the spring breeze and had horseshoe disease, died in the peach blossom forest that day. And she, Mo Lan, also passed away with the wind...... Fu Shihua is right, Jiang Shanjiao has never loved her, never, all his tenderness is for another woman.

And Mo Lan, who has been disgusted and abandoned by Jiang Shanhar from beginning to end, only has a home that he can't go back to, relatives who dare not see each other, and a homeland that he can't miss.

That day in the peach forest, not only died the prince who was never seen again in this life, but also the daughter of Xiangguo, the princess, and Mo Lan who could never come back.

"Mo Lan, I know, in the Peach Blossom Forest, it was ...... that day" Jiang Shanke was pushed stunned, and he almost fell into the water, he stood in the stream, let the river wet his legs and feet, and asked cautiously.

"Huh. Is it interesting to ask about these? Does it matter if I am or not? The person you love is your poetry and painting. And I, Mo Lan, what kind of thing am I?! Mo Lan laughed at herself, but as she spoke, she took the other scissors from her waist and cut off the handful of hair he had touched.

Jiang Shanke stood in the water and looked at the large handful of green silk, which suddenly fell to the ground and scattered, and he didn't dare to look up at Mo Lan's eyes.

"You were the one who threw me at the gate of Taixu Sect Mountain, and you were the one who left me on the wedding night. Even if you die, I Mo Lan can't go back to home, it's because of you!! Jiang Shanqi, I am all thanks to you now, and I didn't kill you with my own hands, it is already my kindness to you. Now that I finally have a place to live here, no matter who you are, I will trouble you, get away from me! ”

After Mo Lan finished speaking angrily, she resolutely threw away the scissors, and was about to leave with her clothes, but she was grabbed by the arm of the panicked Jiangshan guest.

"I'm sorry, Mo Lan, I'm sorry for my ......" Jiang Shanke endured his sadness, only to feel as if there was sand in his eyes.

"If you really feel sorry for me, let me go." Mo Lan waved her hand away, her tone was already calm, she interrupted him and left, never looking back.

Jiangbei was sweating again, and just after practicing a set of swordsmanship, he saw the graceful figure coming up from the mountain.

He smiled stupidly, and suddenly childishly wanted to scare her once, so he quietly slipped behind Mo Lan. was about to turn her back, but she saw that Mo Lan's face was actually full of tears.

"You...... What's going on? Who bullied you? Jiangbei hurriedly asked her, and there was a terrifying momentum all over his body.

Even if he moved away from the inner door from the main peak, there has been a lot of gossip in the past few years. Everyone was hostile to her, although Mo Lan had never told him this, but Jiang Bei knew that Mo Lan was actually uncomfortable.

"Abei, let's get married." Mo Lan turned around and hugged Jiangbei, crying hoarsely.

"Huh? Okay, okay...... Then you, don't cry! Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry......" Jiangbei could only hug her distressedly and gently patted her back that was constantly trembling with sobbing.

In the past few years, he has known how to comfort a crying woman.

The two people who hugged each other under the moon faced each other day and night for three years, and finally achieved positive results tonight.

In this way, Jiangbei became a groom in the clouds, although the other party was no longer Huanghua's daughter's family, but he felt that it was nothing. Mo Lan is a good girl, and ...... He likes her too.

Jiangbei felt that Mo Lan should be his robbery, and he couldn't escape or escape, so he could only bear it and guard it.

They got married, and no one told them. Only Jiangbei took the jade card and ran to Anding Peak and came back with some red cloth and wine.

Mo Lan made two clothes, and the two knelt in the open space in front of the door and worshiped heaven and earth. After the ceremony, he still lived a peaceful life, but the bedroom on the mountain changed from two to one...

They thought that they would live a quiet life like this, but Mo Lan refused to become an immortal, and Jiangbei accompanied her to grow old slowly.

The years are quiet, and the child is named Zhige. When Jiang Zhige, who didn't like to talk, was three and a half years old, he also learned to make friends, and he dragged the young son of the Xiao family to run all over the mountains.

Jiangbei was responsible for teaching them kung fu, and Mo Lan was responsible for taking good care of them.

When they have time to spare, the two of them will sit on the Taishi chair, watch the clouds roll up, and talk and talk.

At that time, Jiangbei was no longer obsessed with practicing, because he was determined to grow old together, so he didn't need to practice, and devoted himself to spending time with his wife and children.

At that time, Jiangbei was scolded for not growing up, and Mo Lan was scolded for killing people and goblins...... As the elite of the Tianzi class, Jiang Bei, who was the most expected to become the chief disciple of the Taixu Sect, left voluntarily and retired from the immortal family.

He thought he had found his home, so he abandoned the martial arts he loved since he was a child and was willing to do it.