In the low space, there seemed to be a dripping sound, and time seemed to slow down here.

It is a strange space, full of light, as if there are no dark corners, no eternal darkness, only endless light.

"Well..."

A soft breath came out, Ji Qinglian lay on the ground, forcibly opened her eyes, wanted to raise her head, but fell weakly.

The dazzling bright light pierced through the eyes, making the eyes extremely painful.

She forced herself to turn over and found Tianxuan lying unconscious in the distance.

Ji Qinglian didn't seem to have any strength all over her body, and it would be extremely painful to even move.

Enduring the severe pain, Ji Qinglian began to crawl towards Tianxuan.

"Brother Tianxuan..."

Ji Qinglian exclaimed bitterly.

The distance between the two is actually not far, but Ji Qinglian seems to have climbed through a long time, and it is extremely difficult.

When she crawled to Tianxuan's side, sweat was already soaking through her clothes.

She lay on Tianxuan's arm and fainted.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the entire space suddenly emitted a humming sound, as if to cheer for the arrival of the two.

Two rays of light spilled into the bodies of Tianxuan and the two of them, one after the other, and disappeared.

At the same time, a light formed at the center of the eyebrows of the two Tianxuan, and when they looked closely, it seemed to be a rune, a wisp of divine consciousness, which was pulled out of the minds of the two of them!

The two wisps of consciousness were pulled out, rotated against each other, and then merged together.

Snort!

A gentle halo poured down, and the two of them were enveloped, and then they entered a strange dream.

...

It was a hut with smoke curling and a simple fence that formed a courtyard wall.

The courtyard is clean and tidy, and the thatched hut is small and acidic, but very warm.

At the doorway, a young woman was gently arranging the clothes of a man with clear eyebrows.

Her clothes are plain, and her clothes seem to have been washed countless times, but they are very clean and neat, but even so, they still can't hide the amazing face under the woman's simple dress, especially her moving eyes that can be gentle for years!

The woman looked at the man, her eyes glistening with tears, full of reluctance, gently caressing the latter's clothes, unable to speak for a long time.

The man gently stroked the woman's cheek, with the same reluctance in his eyes, but with determination.

After a long time, the man gently kissed the woman on the forehead, then turned around and put the book basket on his back and walked outside.

On the woman's cheeks, bean-sized tears rolled down.

"Wait until I'll get back!"

The man walked away, leaving these words, glanced in the direction of Chang'an, and walked more firmly.

He wants to go to the exam, the Qing Dynasty governs the country with martial arts, and the Tang Dynasty wins with literature, every poor child of the Qing Dynasty will go to the Tang Dynasty to take the exam, and strive for the title of the gold list, and the first in the department!

His ambition is no exception, and when it comes to the title of the gold list, he will come back to pick her up!

Late at night!

The woman was facing the flickering candle flame, sewing her clothes carefully, her eyes looking into the distance from time to time, her eyes full of longing.

Remembering Chang'an!

Day after day, night after night, spring, summer, autumn and winter!

The woman would thrush herself every day, keeping it the same as when he went.

After a journey of thousands of miles, the man finally came to Chang'an.

This year, he ascended to the first rank, and the Tang Emperor personally received him and married his daughter to him!

A few years later, in the middle of the night, the man lay on the bed, with his 'wife' Tang Dynasty princess lying beside him, but the man never touched the princess, not even a little emotion.

At this time, he has become the prime minister!

He looked at the roof, pondered quietly, and after a long time, he smiled.

So he got up, put on his clothes gently, stroked his official robe, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, pushed open the door, and he walked out.

"Where are you going?"

His wife, who was lying on the bed, woke up with a panic in her eyes that could not be concealed.

"Go home!"

The man bowed deeply to the woman, then turned and walked in the direction of his heart.

Thousands of rivers and mountains!

In front of the bamboo hut, his wife was gazing at his return affectionately, and the two looked at each other and smiled at each other, full of affection.

The woman threw herself into the man's arms.

"I knew you were coming back!"

...

The sky is thick and ink paints, and the wind sends plum blossoms and snow to send fragrance!

The cold wind in Shuobei howled, blowing people's faces painfully.

The fluffy snowflakes poured down irregularly, and the whole world was covered in snow, and the cold was pressing.

Outside a city wall, countless soldiers dressed in silver and bright iron armor stood neatly, and an atmosphere of slaughter permeated the heavens and the earth.

Iron armor, ready to go!

Dressed in black, he stood on the city wall, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and looked at the silver figures with a solemn expression.

After a long time, the man yelled, "Kill!"

The body suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the white war horse behind the soldier.

The soldiers turned in unison and rushed away after the man.

At this moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the snowflakes seemed to deviate from the trajectory.

Just as the man was about to disappear beyond the snow line, he looked back at the city wall.

There, a woman gazed affectionately, waiting for his return.

She was dressed in a white fox coat, and her appearance was so beautiful that even the snow in front of her seemed to have lost its color.

She waited quietly on the city wall, waiting for him to return from his armor!

The sound of fighting is all over the sky!

This battle was extremely tragic, countless soldiers died heroically, and the battlefield was littered with corpses.

In the end, he was the only one left on the battlefield.

His body was already covered with blood, and the black iron armor turned black and red.

He staggered to his horse, climbed up with difficulty, and then returned the way he had come.

On the white horizon, a man and a horse strolled back.

Seeing this, the woman standing on the city wall cried with joy, gently took off her white fox robe, walked down the city wall, and ran towards the man.

The man staggered off his horse and took the woman into his arms.

I just hope to return to the field to remove the armor, and I can also get back the tea you made!

...

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the sound of the flute is tactful.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and stroked the piano, and the man bowed his head and played the flute.

Simple bamboo house, secret bamboo forest.

No strife in the city, no secular prosperity, no quarrel with the world!

The days are like mountains and rivers, and life is like light smoke and flowing water, long and long, simple and calm.

On the top of the mountain, the woman snuggled into the man's arms, quietly watching the sunset.

For some reason, they seemed to have gone through several lifetimes, and this moment they cherished very much.

In this way, it is good, they used to be very tired and tired!

At night, she added fragrance to his red sleeves, and he wrote for her.

In this life, they only want to be a pair of fairy couples, and they have no quarrel with the world.

May the years be quiet and good, and I will be in peace!

...

Buzzing!

I don't know how long it took, and Tianxuanren opened his closed eyes one after another.

Rumble!

There was a ray of essence in the eyes of the two, and the eyes seemed to contain the power of time.

They lay there quietly, as if they had gone through countless years.

At the same time, the dazzling light around him began to fade as quickly as the remnants of snow melted.

The whole space changed in an instant.

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