"This time I bothered the valley lord, when I got married to the second kite, I also asked the valley lord to bring his wife to Qingyun Peak. Mo Li's kind words were an unshirkable order.

Lu Shaoqing chuckled: "It's hard to be gracious. ”

Until the group of people had already walked away, Fu Yuan was a little worried: "Presumably, the young master ancestor is still unwilling to let me leave Qingyun Peak." ”

"Well, he repeatedly emphasized that I took you to watch the ceremony, but I'm afraid that's what he meant. As soon as the conversation changed, Lu Shaoqing said again: "But I have a way to ......"

"What's the solution?"

"Marry you as a wife" Regardless of the surprise on Fu Yuan's face, he was a little serious and then said: "Since the young master has recognized you, it is better to plan the plan, you can show your true face, with the blessing of Ten Thousand Butterfly Valley, firstly, Qingyunfeng will not be able to embarrass you again, and secondly, the person who wants to kill you will not dare to make another move...... Of course, I will respect your wishes, how about we treat each other with courtesy externally?"

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that this was the only way to think about it, so he nodded in agreement. The days in Ten Thousand Butterflies Valley are comfortable and leisurely, compared to all the things in the Futu Tower, people would rather die here than take a step. There is no time, no four seasons in the valley, spring flowers day after day, grass and warblers flying.

"Lord of the Valley, Madame has arrived. As the maid's words fell, the floating wish money came, and the beautiful scenery of Rao is was suddenly eclipsed. The floating wish, which has been restored to its original face, is like an immortal entering the dust, stirring up ripples in the hearts of all beings. The floating wish that was once wrapped in plain clothes, under the careful dress of the maid, is like a candle flame against the stars, bright and gorgeous to charm all beings. Looking at the woman with a smile on her face, Lu Shaoqing only felt that her heart stopped beating, and time came to an abrupt end.

The two walked to a sparkling green lake, where cormorants rolled in the water, and mandarin ducks leaned against each other. From time to time, there were bursts of laughter. attracted the two of them to look sideways, but they saw Lu Xiaodie and Ling Feng standing comfortably on the flat boat, pointing to the distance as if they were saying something, causing Lu Xiaodie to laugh again and again. Fu Yuan and Lu Shaoqing looked at each other and smiled, turned around and left very tacitly, paper kites in the sky, beautiful people on the ground, Lu Shaoqing's good-looking side face was warm and beautiful jade in the sun, and the temperament of a gentleman was natural. It seemed to feel the gaze of the person beside him, and when he turned his head, the two looked at each other. The slender fingers gently stroked the face of the floating wish, and said with sincerity in his eyes: "If you are free, can you wish to stay in the Valley of Ten Thousand Butterflies for a long time?"

Wishing to beat wildly in his heart, such a beautiful man, such a gentle voice, I am afraid that no woman in the world can resist it, right? It's just Mo Li, the man in his heart who had a one-night kiss with him but was a killer, Yan Xi, the man who climbed the cliff of repentance with scars but buried himself in the sea of innocence with his own hands. After the heartache, the figures of the two have gradually blurred, whether they are resentful or hateful, they have given up, and they have not answered, and slowly snuggled their heads into the arms of the person next to them. Lu Shaoqing smiled heartily, hugged the person in his arms, and gently kissed him on his forehead, setting a lifelong commitment.

At this time, in the Qingyun Peak Tianyi Palace, Mo Li was looking at the Jiuxiao Qin on the table with a distraction. So far, he feels that there must be something strange about the events of that day, and the memory of the second kite has obviously reached the point of life and death, but why is there no slightest wave in his heart when he faces her. Wandie Valley and his party, the rhythm of the people on Lu Shaoqing's side, the so-called love is born from the heart, so turbulent, shocking, and broad. There is no one in the world who can play it except for the floating wish. But when he saw the two of them Qin Se and Ming, where did the sourness in his heart come from? Who assigned the killer in Lu Shaoqing's mouth? Everything seems to be clueless, Tianyin Gate rules, I would rather die than reveal half of the information of the gold lord, and it is precisely because of this that it has become the number one assassination gang in the world, I am afraid that if you want to find out, you need to think about it in the long run.

The spring in the valley is still bright, and the outside of the valley is already icy and snowy. Under Lu Shaoqing's careful teaching, Fu Yuan has been able to know a lot of words, and occasionally recite a few lines of poetry.

"Floating wishes, we are about to set off for Qingyun Peak at the beginning of spring, are you mentally prepared?" Xu is aura in the valley is compelling, in less than a year, floating wishes have fallen from the thin and cold woman like a half-blooming flower, and the originally cold eyes are filled with a comfortable and satisfied color at this moment. It's just that when I heard Lu Shaoqing's words, I couldn't help but feel down. Happy times are always short-lived, and when Moli leaves, ostensibly allowing Fluttershy to stay in Ten Thousand Butterflies Valley to relieve her homesickness, it is actually just something else, in exchange for returning to Qingyun Peak. As she was stunned, Ling Feng came hand in hand with Fluttershy at some point. The nearly year of getting along has already made the two who already have a good impression of each other.

"Gu Master, this time on Qingyun Peak, I suggest that it is better to let Fuyuan hide his face. Seeing that the floating wish was becoming more and more similar to the Night Lotus, Ling Feng only felt worried, once he entered the world, it would inevitably attract people's attention, if he was seen by those who survived the Pingyuan War, he was only afraid of the resurgence of blood and rain.

Seeing Lu Shaoqing's questioning face, he bowed his head and said, "I don't know if the valley master knows about the Night Lotus twenty years ago." ”

"Night Lotus?" Hearing these two words, Lu Xiaodie's brother and sister both looked shocked. Looking at the breathtaking face of the floating wish, Lu Shaoqing already understood. I only knew that Qingyun Peak of Tianyin Gate was looking for floating wishes, but I didn't think that she was the same as the appearance of the Night Lotus who almost devoured heaven and earth twenty years ago. If this is the case, I am afraid that the whole world is looking for her, and Lu Shaoqing, who has always been calm and comfortable, has unconsciously become worried.

"The valley lord can rest assured that the floating wish is only similar to the appearance of the night lotus, but it is definitely not her. Ling Feng hurriedly clarified that if the world recognized Fuyuan as a night lotus, he was afraid that there would be no peaceful day for the rest of his life.

Lu Shaoqing's face was heavy when he was worried, and he said in a dumb voice for a while: "If not, you stay in the valley, and I can go by myself." Qianyan is extremely rare, and it will be a long time coming, so it is inevitable that he will not show suspicions. ”

"With the young master's ancestor's temperament, if I didn't go, I was afraid that I wouldn't compromise easily. Why don't I cover my face with a white veil on the way, and then use a thousand faces to change my face when watching the ceremony, and after the ceremony, we can find an excuse and rush back to the Thousand Butterfly Valley?"

Lu Shaoqing stroked Fuyuan's face, and said softly: "With me alive for a day, I will protect you for a day, this time out of the valley, the safety is unpredictable....." seemed to think of something, and his firm eyes alternated: "No matter what happens, Ten Thousand Butterfly Valley will be your destination after all......"