The water of Yao Pond is rippling, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, reflected in the emerald blue and smooth lake water, the mountains and rivers are connected, and the beauty is like a picture scroll.

It's late in the evening, and the sun is setting and the sun is red.

The sunset shines on the Yao Pond and the snow-capped mountains, and the crystal white is shrouded in a layer of red light, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

The mountain road behind Huafu is winding and winding, leading straight to the depths of the back mountain.

The roadside is also covered with snow, and the mountain road is sparsely populated by birds.

The mountain wind blows and it is very cold.

Duanmu Fusu and Yan Wan sneaked out of Huafu one after the other.

They walked slowly along the steep mountain path to the top of the mountain.

The cold wind rushed towards him, and Duanmu Fusu couldn't help but shiver.

However, at this moment, he and Yan Wan were holding hands, like a couple in love.

Duanmu Fusu looked at Yan Wan's gaze, attached to it, and his heart was full of sweet happiness.

Yan Wan insisted on going to the top of Houshan Mountain to watch the snow sunset.

Duanmu Fusu, who loves his wife with all his heart, how could he bear to refuse such a romantic request from his beloved woman?

Don't say go hiking to see the snow.

Even if he went to help her pick the moon in the sky, he would never hesitate.

Although he had indulged in a night of revelry last night, he was very tired today, and he did not have lunch.

However, he still happily accompanied the beauty to climb the mountain.

Yan Wan, who is new to personnel, has a delicate complexion, charming eyes like silk, and a dignified and elegant demeanor, adding a sultry style.

Duanmu Fusu saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

He took Yan Wan's hand and hugged her slender waist, as sweet as drinking honey in his heart.

If there is a woman in this life who he wants to spend his life with, then this woman must be Yan Wan.

Yan Wan is already his person, and he is planning to tell his father as soon as possible, hold a grand wedding, and marry her into the palace.

He imagined the scene of Yan Wan wearing a big red dress and marrying him, and suddenly his heart burst into flames and he smiled like a fool.

Duanmu Fusu asked sweetly:

"Lady, what kind of wedding dress do you like?"

"I will definitely prepare a grand wedding for you, which will cause a sensation all over the world."

Yan Wan looked at Duanmu Fusu coldly, immersed in infinite happiness and sweetness, and went crazy with joy, but there was no trace of warmth and joy in her beautiful eyes.

Last night's carnival indulgence turned her from an unemployed girl to a woman.

For her, this incident is a shame for her life.

She must not let this shame continue.

She would feel sick now even if she touched Mu Fusu.

However, for the sake of the next plan, she needs to make compromises for the time being, and she must not let the other party see a flaw.

Yan Wan flashed a hint of gloom, and her face became gloomy because of the calculation in her heart.

Yan Wan listened to Duanmu Fusu's words, her delicate body suddenly froze, and she subconsciously asked:

"What's the gratification? What wedding? ”

Duanmu Fusu reached out and pinched her nose, and said dotingly:

"Of course it's our wedding, your wedding dress."

"I'm going to make you the happiest bride in the world."

Yan Wan's face froze, and her face suddenly became very complicated.

If this wedding is her, it would be better for her and Bailichuan.

It's a pity that the other party is just a mortal.

Moreover, it is still the man who took away her innocence.

Yan Wan gritted her teeth with hatred when she thought of him as a Baili Lechuan last night.

She looked at him with a cold look in her eyes, and said coldly:

"It's up to you."

However, at this time, Duanmu Fusu, who was immersed in the longing for infinite happiness, saw her indifference as shyness.

He looked at Yan Wan affectionately, with infinite affection in his eyes.

There was joy on that handsome face that couldn't be hidden.

He hugged Yan Wan in his arms and said affectionately:

"Yan Wan, I love you."

Duanmu Fusu said, and went to kiss her delicate lips.

Yan Wan subconsciously pushed him, and then hesitantly put down the hand that pushed him, and let him hug her and kiss her.

Yan Wan decided to forbear for the time being for the sake of the future plan.

Although it was the effect of the Heart Gu, Yan Wan still couldn't help beating wildly in her heart.

The feeling of being spoiled is so good, so good.

was as arrogant as Yan Wan, and she couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart.

Although she knew, this was just the effect of the Heart Gu.

However, she still couldn't help but fall into his gentle gaze.

Duanmu Fusu hugged her tenderly and said affectionately:

"Leprechaun, I love you."

"I want you to ...... right here"

Yan Wan looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and her beautiful eyes were dyed with a layer of bewitching red light.

Infinite desire rose in her heart.

She used to live in the Heavenly Realm, in order to make a good impression on the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven.

She must usually be dignified and elegant, moody and angry, and extremely depressed.

In her heart, there was too much resentment and caution suppressed.

In particular, her begging for Baili Lechuan only increased the resentment in her heart.

At this moment, maybe it's the effect of the Heart Gu.

Perhaps, it was she who had suppressed it for too long and wanted to indulge her desires.

Perhaps, the scenery on the mountain is too beautiful, and Duanmu Fusu is too gentle and spoiled by her.

For a while, the spring was infinite, and the birds fled shyly......

Until nightfall, the sky is full of twinkling stars.

A cold moon hangs in the sky, shining silver on the quiet forest.

The snow on the mountain is very dazzling in the twilight.

Duanmu Fusu finally reluctantly let go of Yan Wan.

At this time, the faces of the two were flushed, and their bodies were soaked with sweat.

There was a deep affection in their eyes.

The two of them sorted out their robes contentedly.

At this moment, Yan Wan had just passed the passion, and she was as delicate as a rose with dewdrops.

The face is drunk and red, and the beauty is blurred.

Duanmu Fusu can't wait to take her in his mouth and love her well.

He finally reluctantly let go of her, looked at her delicate face with emotion, and murmured:

"Yan Wan, I love you, I love you so much."

"I will marry you home as soon as possible, and sleep with you every day."

Yan Wan woke up from the passion created by Lianxin Gu, and her mind suddenly became extremely clear.

The hatred for Duanmu Fusu in her heart became even stronger.

She hates.

She hated him not for being a hundred miles away.

She hates.

She hated him for being just a mortal in the personal world.

She hates.

She hated him for taking advantage of his drunkenness to take away her innocence.

She hates.

She hated that he would be a stumbling block to her quest for diva status.

Therefore, she could not have love for him.

She looked coldly, Duanmu Fusu's dissatisfied handsome face, and deep disgust welled up in her heart.

I am even more ashamed of my indulgence just now.

She told herself secretly.

Like, this is the last gift she gave him.

After tonight, for the rest of their lives, they will never see each other again.

She walked her Yangguan Avenue.

He walked his single-plank bridge.

Duanmu Fusu happily hugged her slender waist and said coquettishly:

"Lady, it's getting dark, let's go down the mountain, right?"

"Tonight, I'm going to sleep with you."

Yan Wan sneered in her heart, looked around, looked at the boulder on the top of the mountain, and said coquettishly:

"See that boulder?"

"I want to go up and see the night view."

The beloved wants to see the night scene, how can Duanmu Fusu not follow the reason?

He happily said in unison:

"Okay, good, the lady wants to see the night scene, so I'll accompany you to see it for the husband."

"The lady wants to take off the stars in the sky, so the husband will help you take them off and give them to you."

Duanmu Fusu said, holding Yan Wan's little hand, and happily climbed to the top of the mountain.

The two climbed another cup of tea, and finally came to the top of the mountain.

The wind on the top of the mountain is getting stronger and stronger, blowing cold all around.

The top of the mountain is bare and rocky.

Yan Wan carefully looked at the terrain around her.

I saw the side of the top of the mountain, facing the depths of Kunlun Mountain, and below was the cliff, which was bottomless and hurricane-like.

Just standing on the edge of the cliff can feel the refreshing chill.

Yan Wan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the dark void in the depths of the cliff, the green light in her eyes flickered, dark and unknown.

It's a great place.

Duanmu Fusu saw Yanwan standing on the edge of the cliff in a daze.

He hurriedly walked to her side, hugged her waist affectionately, leaned over to look down, and asked:

"Yan Wan, what are you looking at here?"

"It's windy and dangerous here, you leave quickly and be careful of falling off the cliff."

"Are you cold? Do you want me to cover your little hands for you? ”

Duanmu Fusu said, then covered her little hand in her big hand, brought it to her lips, and sighed.

Yan Wan turned her head to look at him, her eyes looked very bewitching in the cold moonlight.

She pretended to point to the bottom of the cliff and said mysteriously:

"Fusu, look, there's a spirit grass down there, it's a treasure."

Duanmu Fusu looked at Yan Wan curiously, not doubting him, leaned over and looked down the cliff.

Sure enough, on the cliff face, there is a fiery red spirit grass, and the spirit grass is exuding a thick aroma, and it smells refreshing.

Duanmu Fusu turned around, faced her Yan Wan, and smiled happily:

"Lady, you are so powerful, in such a hidden place, you can also find the spirit grass......"

At this time, Yan Wan's face was hideous, and a trace of vicious calculation flashed in her eyes.

The terrifying and hideous eyes made Duanmu Fusu stunned for a moment.

Yan Wan secretly and suddenly raised the immortal power in her body with all her might, and her palm was shining with surging immortal power.

The slender jade hand suddenly swung towards Duanmu Fusu, and slapped Duanmu Fusu's chest fiercely.

Duanmu Fusu was defenseless, his chest was firm, and he was hit by Yan Wan's full strength.

He looked at his chest in shock and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

In the blink of an eye, he was like a kite with a broken string, and was slapped upside down by Yan Wan and soared into the air.

His body fell swiftly to the bottom of the cliff.

His eyes were frightened and panicked, with a deep despair.

In the dark night sky, only Duanmu Fusuna's voice was heard, sad, frightened, painful and desperate:

"Yan Wan, why ......"