After repair, the palace has been restored to its former glorious appearance, Chu Wanwan looked up at the rebuilt palace walls and pavilions, his heart was mixed, about the fire of Zhaohua Tower, it seems to be vivid, but it is like the memory of the previous spring.

In the end, she still didn't find even the slightest trace of Mo Yu's sister, and there were no bones, so how to restrain and bury it, and later Yueqingcheng found a piece of Mo Yu's clothes, so she made a well-dressed mound, which was in the peach forest.

Chu Wanwan knelt in front of the tomb: "Sister Mo Yu, I'm back, I don't know if your soul is still here, can you still hear what I said, you once said, envy me, Wanwan finally understood." ”

"Snowball's raw little beast, I named it Xuetuan, it's very well-behaved, it's also fat, but it's scared when it sees fire."

"The war in Jingcheng has finally ended, many people have returned, and the imperial city has returned to its former prosperity."

"We all miss you so much, this peaceful and prosperous world, I don't know if you can see ......"

"Bend." Yueqingcheng's voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Qingcheng." Chu turned his head and happened to see him walking slowly, the spring was cold, he was wearing a plain white cloak, and his posture was handsome.

The flowers in the peach forest are blooming just right, the peach blossoms full of trees are like the clouds falling in the south, like a dream, the clusters of pink plain Chu Chu are burning, reflecting his face is also beautiful, the ink hair is light, elegant and elegant, this picturesque scene directly stunned Chu Wanwan, I don't know whether the fragrance of peach blossoms disturbed her mind, or the person in front of her like a bright moon captured her soul.

Yue Qingcheng saw her stupid appearance, very cute, so he walked over and looked at her with a smile.

"Brother Qingcheng~" When Chu Wanwan saw him, he felt full of joy and rushed to him, "I want to hear you play the piano." ”

"Okay." Yue Qingcheng reached out and brushed away the petals that fell from her hair, looked at Chu Wanwan's blushing face dotingly, and nodded slightly.

The sound of Yueqingcheng's piano is the most elegant and dusty, Chu Wanwan listened intoxicated on his lap, closed his eyes and said regretfully: "If Sister Mo Yu is still here, her dance is the best-looking, but unfortunately, I only learned half of it......"

"What about embroidery?" Yue Qingcheng suddenly asked her.

"That's right! Pouch. Chu Wanwan took out the purse from his arms, and it was embroidered with a complete peach blossom, although the stitches were immature, but they were very exquisite, and it could be seen that the person who embroidered it was careful and serious.

Yueqingcheng saw the long-lost purse, and suddenly smiled, and the peach blossoms in the garden were discolored.

He held the purse in his hand: "When will the embroidery be done?" ”

Chu Wan scratched his head: "The Queen Mother did it before she died, and at that time, I thought that Brother Qingcheng and I were blood relatives, so I didn't dare to give my heart away." ”

"Bend." Moongreen City called her.

"Huh?" Chu Wanwan looked up blankly.

"Let's get married."

Chu Wanwan's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned, married? Get married! They can finally get married! She jumped up excitedly and tugged at Yue Qingcheng's sleeve: "Really? We're getting married? ”

Yue Qingcheng smiled: "Hmm." ”

Chu Wanwan was as happy as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his eyes were full of anticipation, and his mouth kept chattering: "I must choose the best day, it just so happens that Xiaoxue is also there, and then invite the fourth uncle here, I said that I will definitely invite him to our wedding, and ......"

Yueqingcheng listened patiently on the side, Chu Wanwan was happy, and remembered that there was still wine buried under the peach blossom tree, so he dug it out excitedly, lifted the red lid that was covered, and drank two sips of himself.

"It smells so good! It smells so good! After drinking, he praised it, and ran to Yueqingcheng's side with drunken eyes, and asked him to drink, "Brother Qingcheng, try it, you said that the trick of burying wine under the peach blossom tree is really wonderful, and there is a peach blossom fragrance in this wine." ”

After speaking, he kissed Yueqingcheng on the face several times, and smiled: "It's the same as you, it's delicious." ”

Fast as lightning, Yue Qingcheng didn't have time to stop it, he was light, even if he was calm, his cheeks were red because of her actions, and the little guy was confused after two sips of wine.

In fact, Chu Wanwan has never been drunk and crazy, but he is so happy today that he can't control himself at all, and he is running around the peach blossom tree, and Yueqingcheng is sitting under the tree, watching her run crazy while playing the piano, like a naughty elf.

Later, she was tired of running, and the alcohol was also up, so she sat next to Yueqingcheng and fell asleep on his lap.

The sky will be late, the clouds in the distance are rolling, a sunset and the peach forest reflect each other, the fairyland of the world, about this, the snow color of Jingcheng fades, all things grow, the daylilies are fragrant, the scenery of spring is still pleasant in this night, the evening breeze blows lightly, warm and fragrant.

Yue Qingcheng looked helplessly at Chu Wanwan, who was drunk on his lap, shook his head, took off his cloak, and put it on her.

Is it so happy to marry him?

He stretched out his slender hand and gently brushed her cheek, watching her unconsciously smack her lips in her sleep, the corners of her lips unconsciously hooked.

At this moment, a sigh with a smile came: "Oh, I didn't expect that after a thousand calculations, I still lost to you, and the little county lord is still yours in the end." ”

Yue Qingcheng raised his head when he heard the sound, and Rao Moyang, dressed in red, walked out from behind the bushes, with a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were full of loss.

"Feelings don't count." Yue Qingcheng frowned.

"Xiaochengcheng, don't I have a sincere heart?" Rao Moyang smiled bitterly, if it was sincere, he would not be less than Yueqing City.

"That's probably because you're not good-looking." Yue Qingcheng said this nonchalantly.

Rao Moyang almost tilted his nose when he heard it, hey, hey, hey, is there such a ridicule?

"Hmph, do you know that if it weren't for me, Little Crook would have married that little white face a long time ago." He crossed his arms and hummed.

"So, I should thank you?"

Although he was selfish at the time, it is undeniable that he did stir up the wedding of Chu Wanwan and Shen Dongjin, otherwise where would there be today.

After being silent for a long time, Rao Moyang looked at the gray sky: "You know what? I've been looking forward to the little bend of the red luan star, in order to make her fall in love with me and be with me, I used all the methods, did bad things, told the hexagram, asked the truth, but I violated the ancestral teachings, deceived her Qixi is the best auspicious day, you say, I don't have a sincere heart. ”

Yue Qingcheng looked at his wounded face, lowered his obsidian-like eyes, and replied, "If she still owes you anything, just come to me and pay it back." ”

Rao Moyang smiled, but it didn't reach the bottom of her eyes: "No, she's ...... She doesn't owe me anything anymore. ”

used forbidden techniques for her, and she also raised divine blood for him, which is considered ...... paid it off, but he only felt a burst of loneliness in his heart, like the feeling of being alone in the temple when he was a child, a feeling of suffocation surrounded by darkness,

"I'm leaving......" Rao Moyang exhaled deeply, as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

"Where to go?"

Rao Moyang smiled freely and said: "Naturally, it is cultivation, since I have broken the curse of the Rao family, then I should seriously cultivate, go to the ancestral land of Dongchong Mountain, and close the mountain to cultivate." ”

"When?"

"I don't have the courage to see you two get married." Rao Moyang looked at Chu Wanwan in Yueqingcheng's arms, she slept sweetly, innocent and carefree, even laughing in her dreams, she really liked Yueqingcheng, he closed his eyes, "I'll leave in two days." ”

"Do you really want to go?" As one of his few friends, Yueqingcheng was naturally reluctant to let him go, but it was indeed good for him to practice this matter.

"Well, one more thing, don't tell her I'm leaving."

"Why don't you say goodbye to her? Why? ”

"I'm afraid that if she cries, I won't be able to leave......" If she says to stay, even if it is a word, he will choose to never recover.