Before An Chuxia fell, he saw the familiar face of the young man who assassinated him.

Smiled wryly.

"You were the little boy in the courtyard of the outer room of the Jiangzhou prefect?"

"Dong Linlin is my mother, she said that you always bullied her when you were studying, and in the end you killed her......" Blood flowed from the corners of the young man's mouth, and before he finished speaking, he slowly fell down.

He had a black-gold spear and a Moon-devouring Dragon Knife that exuded cold air stuck in his back, and blood gushed out and splashed all over his back.

The surrounding people and officials were stunned by this scene, and they were stunned in panic.

The man who threw these two sharp weapons far away was eager to cut him with a thousand knives and break his body into thousands of pieces at this time, but the two of them did not have this time at the moment.

They jumped off their horses, their faces darkened.

The baby-faced man's eyes swelled with the light of destruction, and he took the lead and picked up An Chuxia, who was lying in a pool of blood.

bypassed An Jinchen and Mu Tan and others who came in a hurry~

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A year later.

In another valley not far from the Valley of the Medicinal Immortals.

A shadow walked slowly on the quiet path, listening to the chirping of birds and insects, it was so pleasant.

She walked slowly to the chaise longue in the shade of the tree, raised the corners of her lips and lay down to rest, the sun shining through the dense foliage on her body, and gently closed her eyes.

Not far away, there is a waterfall flowing down from the sky, falling in the pool water, tinkling, as if played by a senior luthier, which makes people listen to the heart.

Not far away, in front of a cave, several wooden and bamboo huts were built together, surrounded by colorful flowers, butterflies, and bees.

In the valley, there are a few deer jumping and playing in the grass not far away, and even the rabbits here do not seem to be afraid of people, hiding in the grass not far away, puffing out their cheeks and eating grass.

Here is a cold man with a blanket in his hand, walking from the wooden house to the big tree, and gently covering the person lying on the chair with a gentle look in his eyes.

Quietly looking at the woman's soft face with her eyes closed, revealing a natural relaxed and beautiful expression, obviously away from the disturbances of officialdom.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

This kind of life is what she has always longed for.

The handsome man smiled at the corner of his mouth, like an iceberg snow lotus, holy and beautiful.

He glanced at the woman with a tender look, then walked to the side of the medicine shelf, and continued to process the medicinal materials in the basket.

An Chuxia secretly glanced at Mu Tan who was leaving, and then slowly closed his eyes.

She was stabbed by that young man a year ago, but she didn't expect that it was the child who saw them stealing the account book back then, and he turned out to be Dong Linlin's child.

Unexpectedly, he was soft-hearted and almost killed himself.

The stab was in the chest, and she thought she wouldn't survive.

Unexpectedly, several men exhausted their methods, hung her in a breath, and sent themselves to the Valley of Medical Immortals.

Wen Shenglan was worthy of her name as a medical immortal, and she was stunned and pulled her back from the ghost gate.

However, she can't bother to work for a long time in the future, and such a weak body is also destined to make her unable to return to the officialdom of deceit.

Since then, there has been no more Tanglin Kingdom, the female champion of the six yuan and the first and the blessed ministers from heaven in the mouths of the people, and there is no such thing as the prime minister of the first assistant who leans towards the government and the opposition.

There are only ordinary women who live next to the Medical Immortal Valley now, An Chuxia, and those few men who are reluctant to leave.

As the sun slowly moved, it got hotter and hotter.

At this moment, two men dressed in ordinary clothes and carrying prey came down from the mountain, and their resolute and indifferent faces softened when they entered the valley and saw the woman on the chaise longue under the shade of the tree.

Si Heng, who is tall and tough, and Lan Xuanjiu, who is fair-skinned and immature, have a baby, and a man, when they saw An Chuxia on the verge of death.

They decided that as long as she survived, they would not wait silently, and must be by her side, because there are not many decades in a person's life for them to waste.

Hearing the voice, Mu Tan turned around, and the three men looked at each other and smiled.

The breeze blew slowly, gently stirring the treetops, and the people under the trees blinked their long eyelashes like butterflies flapping their wings, slowly opening their charming peach blossom eyes.

There were three men with their own merits, looking back at a man with black hair scattered behind him, his cheeks as pink as peach blossoms, and his cherry lips slightly curled.

The woman who looked at them with a smile against the light slowly sat up.

The three cold and beautiful men also walked slowly towards her with a smile on the corner of their lips at the same time.

The scenery in the valley is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the people who live in it only hope that the years will be quiet.

(End of chapter)