readx;? Chapter 62: Return to the Millennium

The room is very simple, and there are not many furnishings, but after the girl's tidying, it is also well organized, it looks very stylish, and it also reveals such a freshness and nature, and there is a faint sense of poetry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The food had already been set on the table, and the smell was still steaming, and the aroma was in the air. Feng Mo looked at all this, looked at the girl in front of her who was smiling like a flower, and a warmth of going home suddenly sprouted in her heart.

In the following days, Fengmo lived happily with the girl.

In addition to chopping firewood, Fengmo also cultivated a wasteland on the slope not far away and planted various vegetables. The season of flowers is also the moment when the vegetables are ripe, and at a glance, there is a piece of green oil, and the wooden shelves are full of bright red fruits, and butterflies fly by from time to time, which is also very beautiful.

The girl was not idle, and raised a flock of chickens and ducklings, and a few lambs in the pen, bleating all day long. Sometimes, the two of them get up in the morning and plough and return at sunset; sometimes, they herd cattle and sheep together, sit in the mountains, watch the flowers bloom and bloom, and watch the clouds roll in the distance.

There are a few thatched huts, a fence yard, and the fence is crawling with small flowers of all colors, and the spring breeze blows, bursting with fragrance. In the distance, the green mountains and green trees, the small river flows, and the rich fragrance of flowers ripples in the four fields, because the flowers bloom in the four fields.

A pastoral scenery, under the reflection of green mountains and green trees, makes this fenced courtyard feel like a paradise. The mountains and villages have left the figures of the two people, and they have also sprinkled the laughter of the two along the way.

The sunrise and sunset are happy, and they will be with me for a hundred years.

The two have been together for so long, Feng Mo naturally knows the girl's name, her name is Zhi Yan, what a beautiful name, just like her flower-like face. She told Fengmo that Zhiyan was not just a name, but a flower, an extremely gorgeous flower.

This flower is very special, it only blooms once in a thousand years, and then it withers, and even though the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River are gone, she is still lonely and withered. When she bloomed the fragrance of that prosperous world again, another thousand years had passed.

This flower should only be in the sky, how many times can people smell it. That's right, this flower is the holy thing that blooms in the fairy world, the fairy world - Zhiyan flower.

Zhi Yan also said that this flower is still rare, please cherish it. Feng Mo nodded, full of solemn promises, but he had never seen this kind of flower. Zhi Yan smiled and said, you have seen it a long time ago, but you can't remember it.

Why can't he remember? What can't he remember? What does he remember? The past, or himself?

Maybe you'll see you again, because I'm right here. Zhi Yan smiled like a flower, threw herself into Feng Mo's arms, and whispered, Feng Rui, my king, I will never forget the prosperity of that life.

She smiled so brightly and delicately, but her beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with crystal teardrops, but Feng Mo didn't notice it. He didn't understand why Zhi Yan would say such strange things, he couldn't understand it at all, he only knew that his name was Fengmo, a fatherless and motherless teenager, and a poor farmer. However, he clearly felt Zhi Yan's sadness, Zhi Yan's thoughts, he wanted to explore deeply, but he couldn't find it, only a blank in his mind, like a sky with snow flakes drifting in the north wind.

Zhiyan, follow me to make you suffer, please give me some time, I will make you live a good life with my own efforts.

I'm here from afar, and you're here, and that's the best time to have you, every day is a good day, every day is a sunny day. When Zhi Yan said this, she was still smiling, but there was a little bitterness in her smile.

Zhi Yan, being able to have you is the greatest happiness in my life! Feng Mo hugged Zhi Yan tightly into her arms and never separated for a long time.

Feng Rui, my king, I am happy to have you by my side.

Feng Mo's heart was shocked. Feng Rui is an unfamiliar name, he has heard it from Zhi Yan countless times, he has long been used to it, and he has long since become no longer unfamiliar, although he has never seen Feng Rui, and he has never heard Zhi Yan mention any news about Feng Rui. It's just that sometimes when I ask in a hurry, Zhi Yan says, my king, you are Feng Rui. When she said this, her face was still delicate and bright.

Fengmo was stunned, and stopped asking. How could he be Feng Rui, how could he be a king?

Zhi Yan must have something hidden in her heart, an unknown heart. In fact, who is Zhi Yan? How did she come here, and why did she fall in love with herself? Feng Mo didn't know anything about these questions, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, but what could he do if he had thought about it? Looking at Zhi Yan's expression, it didn't seem like she had recognized the wrong person, although she had regarded him as Feng Rui, as the person who had been haunted by her dreams.

He was not jealous, because he clearly felt Zhiyan's sincere love, and only true love can be so.

I'm happy to have you by my side. Feng Mo thought about Zhi Yan's words and smiled happily.

Late one night, when Zhi Yan was sleeping deeply, Feng Mo sat up and counted her eyelashes that were still trembling slightly, so cautious and meticulous, as if counting those lingering pasts. Although Zhi Yan fell asleep, she had a shallow smile on her face and a happy face.

Feng Mo raised his eyes and looked at the simple thatched hut, the tables, chairs and cabinets had long been mottled, although they were fresh and simple, but it was difficult to hide the decadence. His heart was sour. This is a difficult place, there is no prosperity of that life, and there is no qualification for the romance of the city, some are just the fragrance of flowers and birds, just the tranquility of the mountains. But Zhiyan would rather accompany him to suffer here without complaint.

Although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter from the wind and rain, and the love between husband and wife is bitter and sweet. However, who can appreciate the sincerity and loyalty in this deep love!

Zhiyan, let you suffer, I will make you happy. Having you by my side is my greatest joy!

Feng Mo couldn't help repeating what Zhi Yan had said, her eyes were so obsessive and intense, as if she had seen through several reincarnations and seen the bright prosperity of that life.

Feng Mo looked at Zhi Yan's sleeping smiling face, her heart was full of tenderness, and she couldn't help lowering her head and kissing her affectionately on her warm and jade-like forehead. At this moment, his heart was full of love for Zhi Yan, and he was willing to die in this kiss, and he suddenly had an urge to see the legendary holy artifact Zhi Yanhua in the fairy world.

Actually, Feng Mo has seen it a long time ago, because Zhi Yan's name is it, isn't it?

One morning, after eating, Fengmo carried the bamboo basket as usual, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Zhi Yan.

Feng Mo turned around, and he was stunned.

Zhi Yan still pursed her lips and chuckled, still smiling, but there was a faint trace of worry between the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, obvious worry.

Zhiyan, what's wrong with you?

It seems to be raining today, so you have to take care of yourself.

Feng Mo raised his eyes and looked at the sky, there were a few dark clouds floating in the sky, and beyond that, it was still an endless blue sky.

Take care of yourself?Is the rain so serious?Feng Mo was puzzled, and asked cautiously, also in a voice full of tenderness, Zhiyan, do you have something on your mind?

Feng Rui, my king, I will never forget you, I am happy by your side!

When Zhi Yan said these words, the corners of her mouth still had the usual sweet smile, as if she had foreseen the catastrophe in the future, and there was a touch of sadness in her smile, and her eyes suddenly turned red.