In the ninety-third year of Beichen, everything in the country was depressed, the people were not happy, and the emperor Ouyang Mo was bewitched by the demon queen and the national teacher, and he was mediocre, so he killed himself on the bank of the Shura River and ended his life.

Murong Luo, the head of the Murong family, was entrusted by the Nanxing Kingdom to ascend the throne, and the Ouyang royal family, which lasted for nearly a hundred years, was finally replaced by Murong....

It was another year of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and Chu Hanshuang came to the South Star Kingdom and waved his hand in Murong Qiuying's bedroom.

A drop of phoenix true blood gathered between Murong Qiuying's eyebrows under the condensation of Chu Hanshuang.

Murong Qiuying's face was ugly, she frowned slightly, a few crow's feet were instantly added to the corners of her eyes, and the hair on her forehead was also white.

Finally, she absorbed all the remaining phoenix power in her body....

Chu Hanshuang exhaled deeply and put down his hand.

Murong Qiuying slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror who was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but she showed a look of relief.

Chu Hanshuang leaned on his mother's knee in confusion and asked, "This never-aging face is something that everyone in the world can't ask for, and my mother is not rare, so I have to get that bit of phoenix blood out!" ”

Murong Qiuying stroked the fine lines on her face and said slowly: "Before, I also thought it was good, but when I get older, Yu Zhou is no longer the high-spirited young man I was back then, but I am still the old skin, I can't bear it." can't even do it, how can they be considered a real couple. ”

With that, Murong Qiuying continued to smile and look at herself in the mirror.

Don't seek prosperity for a lifetime, just want to grow old together.

Chu Hanshuang got up to say goodbye, gently pushed the door and walked out, the peerless people held the oil-paper umbrella, gently held their children in their arms, and the thin rain accompanied the man's bass to listen to the rain and fall asleep at night.

Seeing Chu Hanshuang coming out, Li Xiao said, "Yao'er, it's time to go home." ”

Chu Hanshuang walked over and hugged her husband with satisfaction, and the figure disappeared into the smoke and rain.

The golden armor has been removed, and the victory has returned.

If the Xuan Continent is peaceful today, there is no need for him, a general, to suppress one side for the time being.

is only in his twenties, and he can't imagine that he will return to his hometown, and Feng Yue also thinks that he is the saddest general in life.

Who let the fight without a fight?

Chu Hanshuang has a good home, she has children and her husband who love her, and Feng Yue sincerely blesses them.

Feng Yue walked alone in the smoke and rain, with constant passers-by, just in a hurry, not paying attention to him.

There are still bamboo leaves and dragonflies that Chu Hanshuang gave them guidance at the beginning, and the dragonflies have long since withered and yellowed, but the young man's sincere heart is still there.

The dragonfly was crumbling and happened to blow into the hands of a young girl.

The girl's not too tender hands were rubbed with many tiny scars and calluses, unlike the traces left by Chu Hanshuang's perennial sword practice, it was like being cut again and again by a thin thing.

Feng Yue wanted to raise his hand to grab it, but suddenly remembered that men and women could not kiss each other, and suddenly retracted his hand.

"Your dragonfly has withered and turned like this, Childe, it was given by my beloved girl, and I have always treasured it? Do you want to buy another one to make it more beautiful and send it back? ”

The girl shook the small shelf standing next to her, which was full of small things made of large and small emerald green bamboo leaves, and it was still wet with raindrops, and the elegant scent of bamboo was bubbling.

Feng Yue just casually raised his eyes and looked at it, and when he wanted to get back his withered yellow one, he turned around.

The girl wondered, was this hurt by love? There are so many good-looking bamboo leaf dragonflies, and you can't look down on any of them?

Although she is young, her craftsmanship in weaving bamboo leaves is definitely one of the best in the entire Shuiling City, whether the people who see it like it or not, they have to praise her superb skills for a sentence or two, this man, wearing a well-dressed appearance, why is it so rude!

"Huh! Son! Just take a look! It's not easy for me to do business here...."

Who knew that Feng Yue threw a bag of money back, "Then you bamboo leaf dragonflies, I want them, help me send them to the general's mansion." ”

Unexpectedly, this person was so generous, and the girl jumped up without saying anything, and followed Feng Yue all the time.

"What is the Childe doing in the General's Mansion? Miscellaneous? Look at you like this, you don't look like a person who can afford to hold a weapon...."The girl said babbling along the way, and Feng Yue was not annoyed.

The smoke and clouds are swirling, the turquoise dragonflies seem to be flying low in the rain, and the ink on the lakeside is blurred, reflecting a pair of men and women walking side by side.

"A talented person like Childe doesn't have to cling to that bamboo leaf dragonfly....there are many, many more......"The girl said.

Countless bamboo leaf dragonflies flew in front of Feng Yue's eyes, which was beautiful, and the light breeze shook off the withered yellow bamboo leaf dragonfly just right.

The past also dissipated like the wind in an instant, Feng Yue finally smiled with relief, knowing that he was also handsome and chic, why should he fall in love with a bamboo leaf dragonfly?

No, there's one behind you....

The girl was dressed in a bamboo-blue robe, combed two cute pigtails, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, and her pink lips were very beautiful.

Feng Yue leaned down and approached the girl, and the handsome face also wiped away in front of the girl, which was so suffocating.

"All the way, I haven't asked the girl what her name is, and where she lives?" Feng Yue whispered softly.

"Ah....Azhu....The family lives in the second family in the alley next to it...."The girl who spoke like a yellow oriole just now stammered half a sentence.

Feng Yue felt cute and continued: "This bamboo leaf dragonfly is very good-looking, have you always made it up for me in the future?" ”

"Okay...."The girl replied dumbly, without refusing.

At this time, under the smoke and rain ink is a pair of people who are just beginning to fall in love.