"Twilight Xue has been cultivating for thousands of years, although she is stupid, but the primordial spirit is immortal, the true body is immortal, and those demon slaying masters are not her opponents at all. Although it was hard to fight those people with his bare hands, it didn't take long to freeze hundreds of demon slayer masters into ice. Chiyama thought for a moment, took the hairpin out of her sleeve, and asked if Twilight was hers. Twilight had actually forgotten about this hairpin for a long time, but when she looked at Qianshan, she couldn't help but take the hairpin over and look at it, and with this glance, the rest of the demon slayer worked together to use the strongest demon slaying formation.

Twilight was trapped in the Demon Suppression Array and was in agony, and Chiyama was terrified when she saw the hairpin glowing blue in Twilight's hands. Because he was sure that he had fallen in love with this stupid fox, which was a very shameful thing for him as an emperor, and something that his people could never accept.

Although the Demon Suppression Array is extremely powerful, it is difficult to kill the immortal Twilight Snow for thousands of years, and the Demon Slayer asked Qianshan to sacrifice the formation with dragon blood, and he was originally hesitant to look at the painful Twilight Snow. But as the scroll continued to unfold, and a memory of Twilight Snow came into his eyes, he completely changed his mind.

The memory on the picture scroll is very short, it is the scene of the two of them getting married in the cave, there is no red candle to warm the account, but the appearance of the two people in the church is extremely serious and lovely. A couple of farmers passed by and gave them bags of flour. They laughed and sprinkled flour and gathered together to steam steamed buns. Afterwards, Twilight dances for him, exactly like the one she danced when he met her on his way to his wedding. It's just that on the screen, Twilight Snow is fluttering, her eyes are clear, and her smile is natural, while Qianshan is dancing wildly, laughing and laughing, crazy and stupid.

Seeing this, Qianshan completely collapsed, and in the face of the questioning gazes of hundreds of demon slaying masters, he decisively slashed his arm and led blood into the battle.

However, no one expected that the hairpin was Twilight's magic weapon, and everywhere it went was a sea of fire. Except for the heart protector of the twilight snow in the thousand mountains, the others were quickly burned to ashes, and the continuous snow-capped mountains disappeared without a trace in the endless sea of fire. Seeing that the flour she had carefully cared for was gone, Twilight Snow panicked, forgetting that the hairpin that summoned this sea of fire was her own magic weapon, and how to extinguish the flames, and in a hurry, she turned her body into a thick glacier covering the rolling mountains.

The sea of fire receded, but Twilight Snow was too obsessed and turned into a glacier and could no longer be herself. Those mountains are covered by glaciers all year round, and the weather is freezing and snow flies day and night.

Qianshan regretted it and desperately told her that he was Qianshan, the one who made steamed buns with her, and they had a lot of flour. Everything here is white and snowy, and it is not flour at all, it is a cold hell.

It's a pity that Twilight Snow is completely lost, she can't see the thousand mountains in front of her, and she can't hear his words. With only one obsession, she turned herself into a glacier, climbing on the boundless mountains to guard the flour.

Qianshan sat on the snow-capped mountain and watched the scroll open on its own every day and then disappear on its own. Until one day, he remembered everything, the things that the two fools were excited about.

The lifespan of a human being is only a few decades, but the lifespan of a demon is thousands of years, and no one remembers the snowy white fox after a few decades, but the snow there has not melted because of her deep obsession after 10,000 years. ”

"Well, the story is good, but it's a little heavy!" Huo Zun sighed and took her into his arms.

"There are double flyers in the south and the north of the world, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to? I changed this story, and the original story was much more miserable than this one, but I just liked the martyrdom of the wild goose and the white fox turned into ice. ”

Huo Zun hooked his index finger and scraped it lightly on her nose, and said with a smile: "The wild goose is martyred, the white fox turns into ice, and you and I hug each other and sleep, and we are in love for a long time." ”

She Xia Qian chuckled, raised her head to look at Huo Zun, and added meaningfully: "My name is Xia Qian, the person I love is called Huo Zun, we are husband and wife!" ”

He paused, leaned over and kissed her lips, his bony fingers roaming and caressing her, and after some bonding, rubbing, and crushing, he gently rushed in.

The panic in her eyes was quickly subsided by his warmth: "Don't be afraid, just this time before you start to condition your body, I'll lighten it!" ”

Early the next morning, Huo Zun and Xia Qian were storing those acacia wines in the hall, talking and laughing about last night's incident, Xia Qian was shy, he smiled and leaned over and kissed her lips.

Finding a figure at the door, Xia Qian pushed him away in a panic, turned his head and took a closer look, it was Yan Ming.

Huo Zun glanced at Yu Ming, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and found an excuse to leave.

Xia Qian heard that Yu Ming went to Nankang to find her, and she was grateful, although she didn't meet her, she still thanked the other party seriously.

Yu Ming smiled faintly, her eyes were a little gloomy: "You don't have to thank me, I actually didn't do anything!" ”

"In those days when I was away, it was you and Qianxue who helped me take care of the tea house, and we will get together another day, I thank you so much."

"Xie Qianxue is fine, you don't need to be so polite to me."

He replied with a smile, but for some reason, Xia Qian felt that the talented man who was free and easy added a lot of loss in his heart, and he seemed to deliberately distance himself from her between his words.

The two chatted for a few words, and Rong Ming went down to the second floor. After Xia Qian lost her sense of taste and smell, the teahouse was often taken care of by Rong Ming, which used to be on the third floor, but now he also does it himself on the second floor.

"Are your injuries alright?"

As soon as Yu Ming walked to the second floor and sat down, Huo Zun walked in. Although the voice was as cold as ever, the relationship with him could still be heard.

"It's just a small injury, nothing!" Yu Ming poured herself a cup of tea, swallowed lightly, and replied.

Huo Zun glanced at him, sat down next to the tea table, and said with a serious face: "I don't care who you are, Xia Qian is my wife, stay away from him!" ”

"More than ten days ago, you gave up by yourself, and you also told me about her in Nankang. It doesn't seem to be a gentleman's doing. ”

After the two were silent for a moment, Huo Zun picked up a teacup, looked through it in his hand, and slapped it on the tea case.

"Everything in this tea house was designed by you, do you think it's fun to spend so much effort on my woman? For so long, I haven't moved you, not because I don't want to, but because I don't want to hurt my relationship with her! ”

Yu Ming looked at him disdainfully and sneered, "Your woman? If I really have such a good relationship, why should I care how much I put into her? Huo Zun, you know better than anyone how she married you, and you know better than anyone how you hurt her! If I can't give her happiness, I will take her away! ”

"I gave you the opportunity, you couldn't save her by yourself when you were in Nankang. If you've done your best, why bother? ”