Because of the last time they had sex together, she was pregnant with a child. The life that was originally dead and silent seemed to have a little light, but fortunately, God favored that this child was not a fool like his father, and she also had a bit of status in the county king's mansion.

Time can gradually make her forget a lot of things, but Zhang Qingsong's name always comes out of her heart intentionally or unintentionally.

In the dead of night, alone, begging for a good day, talented and beautiful...... The tip of her heart always trembles inexplicably.

These three words seem to be engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood. In any case, it can't be stripped off.

"Birthday, birthday ......" sent the old lady's voice low and inaudible. His eyes were closed, as if he were muttering silently.

The earthly bead snapped, cracked a crack, and then fell apart like a broken mirror.

I don't know when it snowed heavily, and the yard was covered with a thin layer of milky white.

Old Man Song had a pair of red eyes, and knelt at the feet of Old Madam Song with an apologetic face.

"It's all the child's fault."

Zhao Yuanling hung his eyelashes, stunned.

The armadillo was already crying, and his face was full of tears.

Only Zhang Qingsheng, he stood in place and looked at Mrs. Song like this.

Nothing was said, nothing was done.

Sad, but silent, that's it.

Old Madam Song looked back at him, and gradually, her eyes were full of tears. "Brother Qingsheng, you came to see me."

The corners of Zhang Qingsheng's lips moved slightly, and he couldn't help twitching, "I've come to see you." ”

Old Madam Song hurriedly brushed her hair, trimmed her clothes, smiled at him, and when she saw his black hair, she couldn't help but say nervously: "My hair is white, don't look at me." ”

Zhang Qingsheng's voice choked up: "No matter what you look like, you are the best-looking." ”

Old Madam Song smiled, "Why did you change your appearance like this?" Immediately, her eyes darkened, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I have changed too." ”

"I've been looking for you for a long time...... her voice changed from a slight trembling voice to a thick whimper, and finally she cried out like a child.

"Are you looking for me to have something to say to me?"

"I have."

"I have it too."

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

Old Madam Song smiled: "Then let's talk together." ”

"How are you doing?"

"How are you doing?"

blurted out the same words, and the eyes of the two were filled with tears. Snowflakes fell on their shoulders.

Only the armadillo looked dazed, "I've been looking for each other for so long, just to say this?" ”

Zhao Yuanling shook his head, "You don't understand." ”

"Master Song, do you understand?"

"I don't understand either."

After a while, Old Madam Song coughed violently, but she was still smiling, until she stopped, her chest rose and fell slightly, and said, "I want to hug you?" Her voice was slow and slow, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"Nope." Master Song spoke out to stop them.

Just when Zhao Yuanling thought that he was not humane, he changed his words: "Only men and women who have been married can do such intimate acts, my mother has not yet visited the church to get married, and Zhang Gongzi is also alone, are you willing to marry my mother?" ”

"I can't do it......" Mrs. Song shook her head again and again, although she had not visited the church, she also had the reality of husband and wife, and she had grandchildren.

She was covered in stains, how could she marry him?

She doesn't deserve it.

Only the young lady of the Bai family, who had not yet married, was full of his Bai Shao, who was qualified to marry her general.

"My Zhang Qingsheng's wife is only Bai Shao, whether she is the daughter of the Bai family or the wife of the Song family, as long as she is willing to marry me, she will marry, if she doesn't want me Zhang Qingsheng to live alone."

"Promise him, promise him......" The armadillo cheered on the sidelines.

Under the burning gaze of everyone, Old Madam Song finally nodded with a smile.

"The sky is above, the loess is below, I, Zhang Qingsheng, am willing to marry Bai Shao as my wife, and I will never lose each other."

A sonorous and powerful oath resounded between heaven and earth.

Birds chirp in the branches, and white peonies bloom all over the ground.

The silvery white snow was covered with a layer of red satin.

The people held flower baskets in their hands and threw flower petals with joy.

Everyone looked at the couple who walked up on the red satin.

"The auspicious time has come ......"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the bride and groom held a red rope and walked forward slowly.

The bride did not have a red hijab or a red wedding dress, and a layer of snow fell on her body, and the two walked in the snow with white heads.

Every step that Mrs. Song took was extremely slow, and her breathing became rapidly visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Qingsheng didn't urge or ask, just smiled and slowed down his pace and followed her step by step.

The cheers around her sounded, and Old Madam Song suddenly looked dazed.

Where is she now? Why are so many people coming all of a sudden?

"Don't be in a hurry, walk slowly."

The voices of others pulled her thoughts back, and her eyes blurred with tears.

Zhang Qingsheng, her birthday brother is back.

Not dreaming, she really got her wish and became his bride. Even though he has changed a lot from before, he is still a high-spirited young man in her eyes.

Her great general.

Zhang Qingsheng's back was straight, and his gaze at her was always doting and gentle.

Waited so long, not in vain. Countless nights of longing for my heart finally reverberate.

Her birthday......

Old Man Song's rusty and somewhat choked voice sounded: "Worship heaven and earth......"

"Two Worship High Hall ......"

"Husband and wife worship ......"

"Licheng!"

The corners of Zhang Qingsheng's mouth kept rising, and his eyes only reflected the figure of one person.

Her wrinkled old face matched the girl he had in mind when she smiled, and the shallow dimples made him drunk to death, and he could never get out of it.

The snowflakes floating in the air fell on her shoulders, and she smiled: "Brother Qingsheng, I put on a white wedding dress." ”

"It's so beautiful, my one-of-a-kind bride."

Bai Shao hugged him tightly with a smile and whispered in his ear, "We finally turned white together." ”

Fifty years, fifty years of waiting.

She had wondered if everything would have changed if she had been allowed to leave with her.

Will she ever be happier than she is now?

There is no way to know.

But none of this matters.

At the moment when he hugged him, something in his heart had been filled, just like the waning moon on the horizon turned into a full moon, perfect.

It's just a pity that the days of meeting are always too short.

"Birthday, why is there a layer of light on you?"

"Fireflies are coming to pick me up." He had a smile on his face, his forehead touching her and his eyes were full of her, "Will you wait for you this time?" ”

"Okay."

———

"Zhang Qingsheng would rather lose the demon pill than open the memory of Old Madam Song, do you say it's worth it?" The armadillo waved his hand and looked at the withered white peony in this place, stunned.

Zhao Yuanling replied: "Is it worth it?" Maybe it's worth it, maybe it's not worth it in our eyes, but it's worth it in his eyes. ”

The armadillo pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then if there is a demon to give Neidan to you, what will you do to marry him?" ”

"Isn't it dead? Is there such a stupid demon? ”

The armadillo muttered quietly, "Yes." "Isn't it right next to you?

Once the demon pill is separated from the body, it will not die, but the demon without the demon pill is like a waste, and will be bullied to death by other demons.

That is a symbol of their strength, and if they don't have strength, they can only be bullied by other demons.

Therefore, there will be no demon who is stupid enough to hand over Neidan.

However, there are exceptions to everything, at least one by her side.

The armadillo continued to ask, "What if there is?" She leaned into her ear and said cautiously, "If it were a banshee, would you marry him?" ”

Zhao Yuanling shook her head, feeling that her question was a little abrupt, "It's not a question of whether you want to or not, this assumption doesn't exist at all, and before things happen, no amount of prediction is in vain." ”

Seeing that she didn't have any thoughts of thinking the other way at all, the armadillo didn't continue to ask.

just said regretfully: "It's a pity, Zhang Qingsheng's spirit didn't get it, which means that we have to continue to look for it." ”

"It's okay, just treat it as doing a good deed, and besides, we don't still have the reward from Master Song." Zhao Yuanling felt that this thing was very meaningful, which she had never experienced in the palace.

After helping the Song family find Zhang Qingsheng, Master Song gave them a large sum of silver.

And the wound on her neck was also wrapped in vines and healed, and the black finger prints all disappeared without a trace.

She moved her lower neck, and she didn't feel any discomfort except for the still some pressure on her throat, and it was like a dream that she had almost died before.

But Mo Bai was not so lucky.

"Let's go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine for Mo Bai to take home."

Zhang Qingsheng gave Zhao Yuanling a small section of vines before, and asked Mo Bai to drink water and take it, although so, he still needed to cultivate.

So she wanted to go to the pharmacy and buy some Guyuan medicine by the way.

The armadillo subconsciously shook his head, "Those medicines don't work for him at all. ”

Zhao Yuanling was puzzled: "How do you know that it doesn't work?" ”

Realizing that he had said something wrong, the armadillo immediately covered his mouth, and said with a wandering look in his eyes: "I mean that he is strong and strong, and he can be fine without taking medicine, but if you are worried, we will go to the pharmacy to have a look." ”

There is only one famous pharmacy in town.

Zhao Yuanling and armadillo walked in, and as soon as she stepped into the pharmacy, the shopkeeper on the side walked over.

"Yo, is this Miss Zhao? It's only been a few days, what a change! The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, obviously he knew her.

Zhao Yuanling paused, searching his mind for memories of this pharmacy. I don't know if it's because her body dominates this shell for more time, and the memories of the original body are also squeezed out by her.

Now she can remember the past of the second miss of the Zhao family, and there are not many left.

For this pharmacy, the second lady of the Zhao family has only come together once in a long time.

"Little Er, go get medicine for Miss Zhao."

The shopkeeper's voice was loud, and the little second-hand foot went to grab medicine for her.

Zhao Yuanling was full of suspicions, she didn't start seeing a doctor yet, so she knew what medicine to prescribe?