The black flying rabbit goes, thousands of years go by, but time never seems to leave a mark on the people who are in the prime of life.

"Sister......" After a dream, Lan Xiaowu suddenly woke up from the dream.

The morning light shines through a layer of paper and hits her tulle quilt, dyeing it with a layer of golden light.

hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, hastily stepped on a pair of shoes, and Lan Xiaowu rushed out of the house.

Fragments of light and shadow are projected on the ground, and birds stand on the branches in twos and threes, and the sound of crisp and air is particularly catchy.

Feng Zhao was sitting upright outside the house, his hair three thousand draped over his shoulders and flowing down the lines of his back. The eyes are slightly closed, and the long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyes.

And the slight movement of his eyelids also declared the unbearable in his heart.

There was a sound that was not light or heavy, and although he didn't look at it, he knew who it was.

He collected his qi and returned the floating aura to the dantian.

The next moment, a clear female voice came to her ears: "Seniors got up so early!" ”

"You're not too late." Feng Zhao's lips were closed, and his voice was cold, as if smoke was coming from the nine heavens.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Xiaowu trotting in front of him with her skirt up.

"Finally, today, are you ready?" Lan Xiaowu randomly chose a place to sit down with her skirt, and her words were full of unbearable excitement.

The answer to the question is self-evident, and Feng Zhao, who has long been fully dressed, also proves this.

"Nature."

The clouds and mist added a bit of hazy color, Feng Zhao stood here, his eyebrows were slightly cold, and his face was still the same, as if he was natural.

Lan Xiaowu raised his cheeks, and his voice was clear: "Do you want me to go with my seniors?" ”

"You don't have to make such a big fuss, you just wait with the others. I'm going to get them back, and there's no mistake. Feng Zhao stood on tiptoe and jumped out of the high wall, leaving his voice behind him.

Reincarnation territory.

Lan Wujiang calmed down, gathered aura, and all of it was included in the dantian.

The heat wave was surging through the body, and it seemed that it was about to erupt in the next moment. She breathes and calms her breath, suppresses her restlessness, and merges with her aura.

For thousands of years, these are just commonplace for her, and she has long been familiar with them.

She opened her pupils suddenly, and a beam of light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, making her even sharper.

She pressed down her palms, put away her posture, and got up after a long sigh of relief.

It was her willingness to be imprisoned in the realm of reincarnation, but she didn't dare to forget it day and night, and today was the time to leave the country.

Whether it is her father and mother, or Lan Xiaowu, or Feng Zhao, as long as she passes today, she will be able to be with these people forever.

These are all thoughts in her heart, and they are also the only solace in her heart in the realm of reincarnation.

It is not difficult to simply concentrate on cultivation here, no matter how hard it is, habit will become natural.

What worries Lan Wujiang now is the passage of time, alternating between cold and summer, she has been separated from time for thousands of years, and when she comes out of the reincarnation realm, will she still be able to adapt to all kinds of things in the world.

This anxiety and expectation were mixed together, filling Lan Wujiang's heart even more.

She walked step by step towards the entrance of the reincarnation realm, and with each step closer, her heart seemed to be pinched a little tighter, this feeling made her a little breathless, but it also made her pupils slightly open and more excited.

Stopping here, she looked at the entrance that was close at hand, but seemed to be the end of the world, and slowly raised her arm.

His fingertips trembled, and his brain went blank.

Just as her fingertips touched, a sudden burst of white light pierced her, forcing her eyes to close tightly, and when she opened them again, everything changed.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the peaks and peaks are stacked, which is completely different from what she has seen in the past thousand years.

And in front of Lan Wujiang, there was also one more person.

The person she set up was the young man she thought about day and night, and never forgot it.

Her heart was pounding, and a breath was in her chest, and she was at a loss for what to do.

The two stood opposite each other, but they didn't say a word, and after a long time, Lan Wujiang tentatively opened and closed his lips and said, "Feng Zhao? ”

I haven't spoken for a thousand years, and that beautiful voice has become a little hoarse because of it.

But the sound is still the same.

"Hmm. I'm here to take you home. Feng Zhao smiled, like the wind blowing in the willows in March, and there were waves in Lan Wujiang's heart.

The previous state is like seeing each other in another world, so there is a little hesitation, and at this moment it is the joy after hesitation, which cannot be suppressed.

Lan Wujiang stepped forward in three or two steps, flew into Feng Zhao's arms, buried his head in Feng Zhao's chest, and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but his voice was dumb, so he simply buried his head and did not say a word.

"I'm sorry for you." Feng Zhao encircled Lan Wujiang in his arms, pressed his chin against the top of her head, half-closed his eyes, and spoke softly.

Lan Wujiang shook his head, and his voice was muffled in his chest: "It's not bitter." ”

In order to save Feng Zhao, Lan Wujiang really didn't feel any pain.

She was born with the curse of the gods, and then she went through all kinds of situations in the world, if she said bitterness, she had tasted it thousands of times.

Even if she was in the realm of reincarnation, she also knew that there were many people out there who were thinking about her, and this alone was enough to make Lan Wujiang happy.

What's more, if Feng Zhao is allowed to fall into the quagmire, she will not be able to accept it.

Feng Zhao knew what Lan Wujiang thought, so he also seemed to have mixed tastes, and he was quite emotional.

He let go of Lan Wujiang and raised his hand to rub her hair: "Let's go, go home." ”

The face of the person in front of her has not changed, but Feng Zhao always feels that she has changed a lot, and she is more dazzling than before.

But no matter what, she is Lan Wujiang.

Assisted Lan Wujiang to return home, but as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, a touch of cyan came into view, and the next moment he melted into Lan Wujiang's arms.

She was almost stumbled, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around her, and surrounded the person.

"Little Five." You don't need to look at it, you just smell the breath, and Lan Wujiang knows who is coming.

can stick to her like this, and there is naturally only this one person from beginning to end.

Lan Xiaowu raised his head and looked at Lan Wujiang with tears and laughter, making people feel pity.

"I'm back, why are you crying?" Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, looking at Lan Xiaowu like this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Sister, you're back, I miss you so much!" She snot and tears rubbed all on Lan Wujiang's chest: "I've been looking forward to this day, and my hair is going to turn white." ”

I haven't seen it for a thousand years, but it seems that everything is as it was yesterday, and nothing has changed.

Listening to such exaggerated words, Lan Wujiang felt a little sour, she raised her hand to wipe away Lan Xiaowu's tears, and coaxed: "I miss you too." Don't cry anymore. ”

"Sister, you can't leave again."

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

was dragged into the room by Lan Xiaowu, Lan Wujiang changed his clothes, and listened to her babbling for a while.

Everything she has missed in the past thousand years, Lan Xiaowu has turned into her eyes, and told her one by one, as if she was in it and experienced it herself. happy

Lan Wujiang walked along the familiar and unfamiliar road, and arrived in front of the main hall.

She was uneasy in her heart, but she was a little expectant.

The hand hidden in the sleeve robe clenched into a fist, and Lan Wujiang stepped into the threshold, and saw the two people on the main seat at a glance.

"Father, mother, my daughter is back."

She knelt straight on the ground and whispered, like a gust of wind, falling into the ears of the person in front of her, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Obviously, there are countless scenes after the reunion in his mind, and at this moment, Lan Wujiang does not have too many feelings, he just feels that all this is normal.

Mo Chaojiang and Lan Qing stood up, hurriedly met Lan Wujiang's body, and helped her up.

"My daughter is not filial, and she has not served her parents for thousands of years." Lan Wujiang pursed his lips tightly, and his previously calm emotions seemed to collapse in an instant.

This kind of family gathering is what she has longed for countless days and nights.

And the family affection that was lost before was completely made up for at this moment.

"It's nothing." The two wiped their tears, "It's good that you're back." ”

Looking at Lan Wujiang's emaciated figure, Mo Chaojiang couldn't help but sigh: "I made you suffer." ”

"I'm not bitter, it's all worth it." Lan Wujiang chuckled, as if to prove his words.

Nature is worth it.

After being at home for a few days in a row, Lan Wujiang seemed to have endless words, whether it was the past or the present, she had said it all.

However, on this day, Mo Chaojiang and Lan Qing called her to the main hall, but it was not as relaxed as before, and it was a little more serious.

Such an atmosphere made Lan Wujiang feel a little uncomfortable, she straightened her back, although she was a little apprehensive in her heart, she still pretended to be calm and asked, "What is the matter with my father and mother calling me today?" ”

No matter how majestic Lan Wujiang is outside, at home, she is just the youngest daughter under her parents' knees.

"Ahem...... Your mother has something to say to you. Mo Chaojiang clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment, and pushed the conversation to Lan Qing by the way.

Lan Qingjiao, who felt Lan Wujiang's gaze, glared at Mo Chaojiang with disgust, and then said, "Time flies, and Wujiang is becoming more and more a big girl." ”

"Mother, you are still so young, where can I be a big girl." Lan Wujiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then responded with a smile.

Obviously, she didn't understand what Lan Qing was saying.

Lan Qing choked, and then turned her mouth again: "Recently, I saw that you and Feng Zhao are getting close?" ”

"The little five children are always pestering us to talk, and they don't have much time to accompany their parents." Lan Wujiang nodded seriously, "Daddy, don't blame me, I will definitely talk to you more when I have time." ”

Mo Chaojiang looked at Lan Wujiang with a complicated expression, and he didn't know whether she was really stupid or fake.

He tapped his fingertips on the table, then took over and said, "That's not what your mother meant. ”

Lan Wujiang was stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "If Daddy has anything to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

"I mean, when did you marry Feng Zhao?"

Lan Wujiang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but he was provoked by these words.

"What?"

"You're not too young, so this matter should naturally be considered."

"Mother!"

"There's nothing wrong with that, I see that you and that kid are in love, and getting married is a matter of course."

"Daddy!"

"I think the fifteenth day of next month is good, and it will be auspicious on that day."

“……”

As soon as you say a word to these two people, you will sell Lan Wujiang directly to others.

When Feng Zhao saw Lan Wujiang again, it was when she closed the door with a bitter face.

"What's going on?" With a smile, he carried Lan Wujiang to the bed and placed her.

Lan Wujiang tucked the quilt under his arm, and when he looked at Feng Zhao's face, he remembered that he had just been hit left and right, and he was even more distressed: "It's not all because of you." ”

"Me?" Feng Zhao tilted his head slightly, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Lan Wujiang told Feng Zhao what Mo Chaojiang and Lan Qing had said, and after listening to it, his brows locked deeper.

A pair of hands pressed on Lan Wujiang's hands, and he stared at Lan Wujiang's eyes seriously: "What do you mean, you don't want to marry me?" ”

"I didn't mean that." Lan Wujiang waved his hand again and again, and was so frightened by him that he felt a chill down his spine: "That's it...... It was too sudden. ”

"Not suddenly at all." Feng Zhao sighed lightly and pulled Lan Wujiang into his arms.

From the day he paid attention to Lan Wujiang, he had become extremely interested in her.

This side is like a chain of buckles, you are holding me, I am holding you, no matter what, you can't untie it, it's a dead end.

Perhaps from the beginning, this ending was predestined.

Lan Wujiang, who didn't know Feng Zhao's thoughts, was stuffed in his arms, and pouted: "I haven't experienced this kind of thing, but I just don't think it should be so hasty." No, it's just missing something. ”

Feng Zhao's body stiffened, and just when Lan Wujiang wanted to say something, he pulled her body over, making her eyes look at him: "Lan Wujiang, my heart for you can be seen by the sun and the moon." ”

"I know." Frightened by his sudden move, Lan Wujiang nodded on the spot.

"I am willing to take the world as my appointment to protect you forever." Feng Zhao paused word by word, "Then are you willing to marry me?" ”

It seemed as long as a thousand years before Lan Wujiang pulled out her thoughts from Fang Cai Fengzhao's solemn words, and she instantly understood what she was missing.

I saw Lan Wujiang nodding heavily: "Then you have to speak." ”

The sky is pouring down, the sun is shining, Feng Zhao really hires heaven and earth, this wedding is prosperous, and the six worlds are watching.

The red paper was all over the sky, paving a way for Lan Wujiang in a wedding dress, and this scene was lively until the evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on her wedding dress, showing a layer of gold.

Licheng, Lan Wujiang was sent back to the house, through a layer of beaded curtains and hijabs, she seemed to be able to see everything.

once fell into the dust, but also bloomed with a passion for delicate flowers, wanting to be with the sky. And now, this arrogance has also turned into tenderness.

She never thought it would be this day.

All kinds of distortions are gone, and only the eye-catching red is left in front of Lan Wujiang's eyes, and the rhythm of the heartbeat, like a gong and drum to welcome relatives, resounding in the sky.

She couldn't help but wonder if Lan Qing was in the same mood as her at the beginning.

The door opened in response, and the room was silent, and with just breathing, Lan Wujiang could confirm the identity of the person who came.

The hijab was raised, and the rouge was dotted on Lan Wujiang's flour, adding to the delicateness.

Before Feng Zhao could speak, Lan Wujiang preemptively said: "Earlier you said that heaven and earth are hired, I think there is something wrong. ”

"I don't care about heaven and earth, all I need is Feng Zhao."

Feng Zhao looked at Lan Wujiang, as if he had seen the fireworks in the sky that day.

Only rejoicing remained.