Big brother, big brother, are you back? Qiaoqiao, whose eyes were full of tears, like a bird, threw herself into his arms with joy, hugged him tightly, and shed tears before she spoke.

"Baby, did you miss me?" He habitually grinned, and was about to give this little girl a big bear hug, but he felt that his throat was extremely dry, not only could he not speak, but even his own hands could not be seen.

The surprise was not trivial, "Ahh

"Lin Lang," the woman in her arms raised her head, but her face had turned into a blue and beautiful face. Miss Xiao was holding a red swaddling baby in her arms, swaying back and forth gently, her face was full of the brilliance of maternal love, and she smiled gently: "Look, this is our child, he is smiling at you." This scoundrel looks exactly like you. Look, he's really smiling! ”

My baby? He reached out in ecstasy, hugging his blood tightly. The little face of the puff puff in the swaddling clothes is ruddy and cute, and the eyes, nose, and mouth are copies of him everywhere.

Son, I have a son! He lowered his head excitedly, and was about to kiss his son's cheek, when he suddenly heard a terrible shout: "Lin Lang be careful!" ”

A whistling ink arrow, lightning shot into his chest, instantly breaking through his skin and heading towards his heart.

Death had taken him by the hand, and was about to take him away. The infant child suddenly opened his eyes, opened his pink little hands and danced, and his little face bloomed into a newborn flower: "Dad-"

The young eagle begins to sing, and the yellow warbler begins to cry!

His body shook violently, as if he had been electrocuted. Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant: "I have a son, I have a son." I can't die!! ”

"Ahh Hands and feet danced wildly. It's like fighting for your life. The eyes were opened.

Qingxuan is gone! The child is gone!

There was a murmur of water in my ears. The dim light of the fire flickered in front of his eyes, scorching his cheeks. Even though he was so close, he was cold. Beads of sweat rained down. The whole body couldn't muster a trace of strength, and the throat was dry as if it was bursting. Only a sharp pain came from his chest. Almost cut into the bone marrow, so real and clear.

He gasped weakly, and in a trance, remembered the last battle of the day and earth. Endless killing, bright red everywhere. Deadly Ink Arrows. Goose feathers and snow flying all over the sky. Every trace of it comes to mind.

The faint chirping cicadas sounded in my ears, and a faint fragrance wafted by my side. Nameless small flowers are mixed in the green grass everywhere, competing for beauty and blooming. Not far away, a bright bonfire lit, bright red and bright, crackling and sparkling.

He let out a long sigh. I want to move my body slightly. But I felt that my whole body was broken, and there was no pain in any place. Except that the fingers can move. Even a deviation of the neck is an extravagant hope.

This time, it's completely over. He wanted to cry in his heart, but suddenly he wanted to laugh again, and he could pick up a life in Yujia's hands. What's not to be happy about?

He was covered with thick grass and covered with fragrant clothes. He lay quietly among the wildflowers. The fragrance of the land. The stream flowed past him, and there was the sound of a soft lap on the surface of the water.

A woman in a rough bearded suit, her hair is coiled up at will, the corners of her sleeves are gently pulled, she stands in the clear stream with her bright little feet, and gently pats two clothes in her hand, and the splashes fall on her cheeks and buns, and in the dim bonfire, she is as crystal as white jade.

Without her favorite white clothes, the plump and slender figure is still so familiar, even more kind. She washed her clothes, like a woman in the most ordinary lichen, virtuous and gentle, and her expression was so beautiful.

Lin Wanrong's throat was dry, and with all her strength, she called out softly: "Sister Fairy-"

The buzzing sound was as light as a mosquito, and even he couldn't hear it clearly. The woman who was washing the laundry was like being clicked, her body was stagnant, and the clothes she was carrying in her hand fell into the water with a "pop". She shuddered and turned around, greeted by the sparkling eyes of a thief star.

Bright red lips twitched slightly, and she suddenly tread water like crazy. The jade-like crystal feet stepped on the fluttering water droplets in the river, like a rushing torrent, flying on the shore.

"Little thief-" Running to a few steps away from him, Ning Yuxi suddenly stopped and looked at him blankly, his little hand wanted to stretch out, but he didn't seem to believe his eyes. She stared at her for a long time, and suddenly covered her lips urgently, crying and laughing, tears falling like rain.

took off the white clothes, wore a jingchai cloth skirt, the black hair that was coiled up at will, messily scattered around the ears, the eyes were like water, the eyebrows were lightly raised, and the feet were as crystal as jade. Tired and lazy, there is a charming fragrance that is difficult to hide. Such a fairy has never been seen before. Lin Wanrong looked dumbfounded, and said for a long time: "Sister Fairy, can a fairy be vulgar?!" ”

Ning Yuxi slowly walked to his side, grabbed his trembling hand, and wept softly: "In front of you, I have never been a fairy. Now, I just want to be a woman, to be a real woman, to do your laundry, cook, have children, and reproduce for generations. ”

Lin Wanrong blinked, her eyes sparkled: Sister, you have to hold back. While doing laundry and cooking, can you ask your sister to be a fairy part-time? You know, I love watching you fly in the sky and then I'm chasing underground. When you fall down like that, you can be nervous and exciting. ”

"You wicked man!" Fairy Ning's face was red, and she wanted to twist it around his waist, but when she stretched out her hand, her movements were extremely gentle, and she cried and laughed.

It's good to be alive and can flirt with Sister Fairy. He grinned, but he touched the wound, coughed sharply, and in the severe pain, he felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The fairy shook his head gently, lifted his sleeves, gently wiped away the red blood stains, and held his hand tightly, and said softly: "Does it hurt?" ”

"No, it doesn't hurt." The thief gasped.

"But I hurt !!" The fairy pressed her cheek to his chest, tears streaming down her face.

"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine soon." Lin Wanrong clenched her cold hand and gasped for a long time.

Ning Yuxi hummed softly. Judo: "I know, you're going to get better." Because. There's one more thing you owe me. ”

"Understood!" The thief grinned and said, "Sister put."

Not a moment to forget. ”

Ning Yuxi slowly stroked his hair. Gently shaking his head: "Won't forget for a moment?" You're lying to me again! Do you remember when you stood in front of me that day? Why do you leave me with the greatest pain—why do you treat me like this, you cruel man, I hate you, I hate you all my life—"

She fell on the thief's chest and wept bitterly. His shoulders trembled, and he was choked up and almost suffocated. The heartbreak of these days was finally vented like a landslide.

Cry, cry, is there anything more pleasant in this world than crying? Silently, he couldn't help choking.

Let the tears flow, the two quietly hugged each other, lying on their backs in this beautiful flower. As wide as the heavens and the earth are, so far as their hearts are. How many wonderful moments can you have in your life?

"Sister, why didn't I die?!" Quiet opening.

Fairy Ning's tears welled up. Said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! My little thief will never die! ”

Never die? Am I an old man? He smiled silently. He said softly: "Well, I and the fairy sister will always be together, and we will never die." However, I'm really curious, can't Yujia's powerful archery skills kill me? Then I'll be angry in the future. ”

Ning Yuxi glanced at him angrily, and when he saw the look of expectation in his eyes, his heart suddenly softened.

"Look at this." The fairy slowly handed him a light silk vest. The silk vest had already been soaked in blood, and a large hole had been broken in the middle of the heart, and the silk covered it, leaving only a thin layer, which had been stretched out of shape, and the silk fell down. Yugana's arrow was so powerful that although the silk had dissolved some of its strength with its elasticity, it had already been shot deep into his chest with the ink arrow, as evidenced by the dried blood stains on it.

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Lin Wanrong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. Thanks to the emperor's father-in-law, for giving me such a good vest, I will definitely burn high incense for your old man when I go home.

This silk armor was when he was in Beijing that day, and the emperor asked Chief Gao to personally send him land. Listening to the high chieftain's boastful talk and blowing this thing to the core, he didn't take it seriously, and he never cared about wearing it. When Li Wuling was injured, he also gave this vest to Xiao Lizi. It's just that this time he participated in the sheep holding competition, for the sake of safety, Hu Bugui and others forced him to wear it again. Unexpectedly, at the critical time, it was it that saved lives.

Or the old man has vision and insight! He burst into tears of excitement, and he couldn't wait to get up now and bow to his father-in-law.

The fairy sighed and said softly, "Little thief, do you know how we escaped from Yujia's hands? ”

"Yes," he nodded slightly, and sighed silently: "In her eyes, I am already a person who is certain to die!" She's not going to do anything to me when I'm dead. ”

This sentence really contains thousands of flavors, which makes people sigh.

"This Yujia, although she is a Turkic woman, is the pearl of the steppe, resourcefulness, force, and means, all of which are at the peak, and can be described as the best in the world. It's a pity that as a woman, fate is destined to fall once, and this is our fate. ”

Fairy Ning glanced at him faintly, as if she had a thousand words to tell him.

Lin Wanrong was silent for a long time, then suddenly let out a long breath and said softly: "Sister Fairy, there is a question, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you." You've clearly erased the memory of Crescent Moon, why does she still seem to recognize me?! ”

Ning Yuxi smiled bitterly: "Forgetting, how can it be so easy?" Thief, you see, what is this?! ”

She pulled out a few broken, dried sheepskins from her bosom and slowly brought them to him.

In the dim light of the fire, the sheepskin was densely covered with small characters, as if it was written with the juice of some kind of herb, and it was messy and beautiful. His eyes widened, but he couldn't recognize a single word, and said helplessly: "Sister, how do you write in Turkic, I can't understand it." ”

"Stupid little thief, what did I write this?" The fairy shook her head and sighed: "This is the text that your beautiful captive crescent moon secretly recorded before I cast the spell. ”

Written by the crescent moon? What did she write?

"On each of these sheepskins, it is written about you. The grassland, the desert, the snow-capped mountains, what you said to her, what you did to her, everything you experienced in life and death, she recorded. There are four sheepskins in total. The fairy shook his head lightly: "This woman's intelligence is really rare in the world." ”

"What is she writing this for?!" Lin Wanrong was puzzled.

"Because she knows what you're going to do to her!" Ning Yuxi let out a long sigh: "Four sheepskins, hidden in the bun, chest, scabbard, and boot soles. Every word in this sheepskin has the name of that person. As long as she finds one and sees it, she will never forget that ruthless person! ”

Lin Wanrong clenched her palms, gritted her teeth, and said nothing.

"Little thief, when I cast a spell on Yujia, it was, in the end, there was some reservations, and I couldn't do it." The fairy shook her head and wept silently: "We women, how difficult it is to come to this world and meet a person who is in love!" How can the creation that took a hundred years to cultivate be so easily erased? So, I want to give her a chance, and also give you a chance, if she recognizes you, it is the heavens that are immortal lovers! ”

The thief was silent and pale.

"I'm glad I did this," Fairy Ning said softly, "Heaven is fair, I have left hope for Yujia, and God will give you back to me!" ”

He shook his head weakly, tears shining brightly: "Sister, I'm so tired, I want to go home!" ”