The sun sets over the distant mountains, and the swallow is back to the sun.

The evening breeze caresses the sky, and the red glow fills the sky.

……

Luniu County, Niuweigang.

On top of the towering ancient trees and lush weeds, there is also a little rain and dew, and the wisps of shadow are reflected in the afterglow.

There are tangled vines and thorns everywhere in front of me.

What was once a new tomb has now become an inconspicuous little earthen bag.

Few people would have noticed the graves in the countryside unless they had come specifically to look for them.

Wang Shuyue took her husband's arm, and the two walked between the winding paths, not stopping much near the dirt bag.

"But if you don't sacrifice on the festival, you still don't disturb your mother."

Her tone was brisk, and her silk dress and ribbon occasionally brushed the vine grass, stained by the rain and dew.

Zhao Qing squeezed his weak and boneless little hand, and nodded with a chuckle: "From now on, when the festival is held every year, we will come back to worship." ”

The woman glanced back at her mother's grave in the distance, and after a little attention, continued to walk forward with her husband.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the hundreds of zhang that the trees in front of them gradually thinned, and scattered fields and earthen houses and thatched huts were scattered among the mountains and fields.

The village of Niuweigang itself is located deep in the barren mountains.

Different from Lin'an Lanxian Town, the southwest is mostly deep mountains and swamp valleys, the terrain is uneven, and the villages and towns are mostly on relatively gentle slopes, and the houses of every household are also of different heights.

Look around.

Energetic children ran and chased, and smoke rose from the setting sun...... Peaceful and peaceful.

Wang Shuyue suddenly showed an inexplicable smile, turned to face her husband, and whispered: "Shuyue is very unfilial. ”

Zhao Qing was surprised, looking at the smile in front of him full of doubts.

I saw my wife Sakura pursing her lips lightly, and her dark eyes were smart and energetic.

She seemed to laugh at herself: "Shuyue has almost forgotten her mother over the years." ”

"It's only when I mention Sister Qingci that I think about coming back to worship one or two."

Zhao Qing rubbed his wife's hair dotingly, no wonder Shuyue had to leave the grave so far before she spoke......

He laughed: "You didn't think like that back then, and you often cried secretly. ”

The woman's eyes showed flattery, and she whispered, "It's not your fault? ”

"Shuyue is now full of how to serve men!"

Why can this also make me take the blame?

Zhao Qing feigned anger and gently slapped his wife's tight buttocks, in exchange for the woman's unscrupulous coquettishness.

He naturally understood that his wife was joking.

When Shuyue married him, she was only eighteen years old, and she had just finished keeping filial piety...... In addition to the only husband in the world who can rely on her, she is her deceased mother, who has passed away not long ago.

More than ten years have passed, and the ignorant girl has grown too much, although it shows that the glamorous and beautiful face will always be fixed, but the once bright eyes are now a little more charming and enchanting.

From a girl to a woman, Shuyue's mind is now all at home.

For her mother, who has been gone for a long time, she is no longer as worried as she was back then, and even as she said, she will only think of these things when she sees Li Qingci.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but sigh lightly, in fact, he was the same.

Over the years, he has already forgotten all about his relatives in his previous life, even if he is looking forward to going back to the Xia Emperor Realm, he just wants to take his family around, eat, drink, and indulge in the landscape......

After all, Si people have been dead for many years, and the people who accompany them are more important.

The husband and wife first found the newly built Niangniang Temple in Niuwei Gang, and also learned to burn incense and make offerings like the villagers.

After that, he went to Shuyue's dilapidated old house here, planning to spend the night in the village tonight.

The last glimmer of sunshine on the horizon vanished, and a dark night covered the land.

The night breeze was blowing in his ears, and only sparse lights remained in the entire Ushio Gang.

Wang Shuyue laughed in a low voice: "In the early years, I still felt that my husband didn't know how to pity the jade, but now I just want more." ”

Zhao Qing stared sideways at his wife's provocative expression, and directly probed his big hand around his slender waist into the placket......

……

On Shouyun Mountain, light and shadow overlap in the dark and narrow Dan room.

The woman's charming posture of biting her pink lips was clearly seen by the three of them, and they could even feel the spring in her eyes.

"Shuyue is ripe."

Si He comfortably pillowed his aunt's willow waist and commented.

The aunt gently stroked the girl's messy white hair, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Shuyue's charming face at the moment.

She chuckled and said to Gu Qinghuan: "Shuyue is such a reserved woman, but it is rare to see her in such a posture. ”

"After all, it's alone with the master, and there is less restraint around us." Qing Huan propped his cheek with his wrist and quietly watched the image in front of him.

The light waves in Si He's bright eyes flowed, and he ruthlessly dismantled the stage: "Shuyue continues to be subtle, and she will not be able to drink the white porridge that will be bullied by the two of you." ”

The aunt's eyes showed coldness, and her slender jade feet gently stepped on the girl's waist, indicating that she had never bullied Shuyue.

Qing Huan's phoenix eyes swept over Si He's expression full of enjoyment, and said with a smile: "Every night when he rests, Qing Huan will serve the housewife first, and there has never been the slightest trespass." ”

Si He snorted lightly, and said in his heart that you have the most firepower, and you are pressing Xiaoyi and Shuyue all day long!

Her playful gaze continued to stare at Shu Yue's pretty face, and the woman's coquettish moans echoed in the small and dark room.

The vast primordial spirit swept over Shouyun Mountain.

Si He looked at his aunt distractedly, and whispered weakly: "The meal is ready...... I want to eat Dong'an crispy fish. ”

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were lowered, and her fingers gently pinched the girl's cherry lips, looking like she wanted to ravage Si He.

Qing Huan looked at the two women who hooked up, and smiled helplessly: "Pass me to the foot of the mountain, I'll go get the meal." ”

Although Liu Pan can bring food over, this Dan room is the most private place for their family after all......

Gu Qinghuan got up, and after simply putting on her dress, she stepped over the two of them and stepped off the bed.

While sitting on the ground and tidying up her naked socks, she asked out loud, "What do you want to eat today?" ”

The aunt hugged Si Hexiang's shoulder tightly and said casually: "It's good to have less meat, bring a soup and let's drink it slowly." ”

Qing Huan bowed slightly: "Let's go." ”

In the next moment, her figure disappeared into the small room.

The world in front of me turned into willow shadows and peach branches, and the night wind whistling in my ears blew the green silk of the woman.

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain, the T-shaped courtyard has become a new imperial dining room.

The upper can manage Gu Luoxian, condensing Kong Yang and others, and the lower can provide meals for the disciples of the remaining sect.

Liu Pan happened to hike the mountain, as if she had just returned to the No. 2 mansion with delicacies, and she now lives with Li Qingci, and she can be regarded as a little maid in the family.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan who appeared suddenly, the girl did not have the slightest surprise, knowing that Niangniang's methods were unpredictable, and she couldn't be too surprised.

Qing Huan smiled and asked, "What did you and your sister eat today?" ”

The girl walked lightly to the front, took out all kinds of wooden boxes from the storage ring, and shared her daily life with Sister Qinghuan with a smile.

……

In the small Dan room, Shuyue's coquettish moaning echoed.

It's just that the aunt didn't care about the image in front of her anymore, but stared at the girl in her arms with a pair of beautiful eyes, holding up her pretty face from under her neck, and her lips slowly printed.

Si He closed his eyes expectantly and let the woman rob him wantonly.

Her curled little feet gradually retracted her jade toes, and her snort was no longer light......

After a long time, Si He hugged the futon tightly and snuggled in his aunt's arms contentedly.

and re-crossed Qinghuan back.

Gu Qinghuan casually threw out a storage ring, saying that he asked the female disciple to help him get a lot of dishes.

"It's just that Qing Huan didn't bring the soup back, so he could only use spirits to share it with the host."

Master?

Si He said with a smile: "Your master is now accompanying Shuyue." ”

Qing Huan smiled playfully, and her burning gaze swirled back and forth between the two women.

She lightly removed her dress and said with a light smile: "When Xiaoyi rises, she will also let Qing Huan call her master...... Don't you know? ”

Si He: ???

How can I know what you are going to do?

Could it be...... Trick me!?

The aunt's beautiful eyes fanned, and after passing her eyes to Qing Huan, her cold face became more and more cold.

Qing Huan instantly realized, she bent down, knelt on the edge of the bed on her knees, and said respectfully: "Qing Huan serves the meal for the master." ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Xiaoyi responded lightly, and then turned her questioning gaze to the white-haired girl.

Si He: ......

She really believes now that Aunt Xiao and Qing Huan definitely didn't want to bully Shuyue, this Nima set of combination punches, I'm afraid that they can directly break the red lime......

As a strange feeling rose, the girl's heart was full of struggle.

It seemed that there was a kind of magic that drove her, making her want to kneel at Zhou Xiaoyi's feet as usual...... But do you want to be with Qing Huan this time?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort of disdain.

Si He raised his wrist to support the head of the mantis, and turned into that indifferent and gorgeous demon god appearance.

The slender jade legs slowly lifted, and the beautiful feet brushed past Zhou Xiaoyi's ears.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, her cold and cold eyes were full of disdain, and she said lazily: "You also get down and kneel." ”

Feel the immense pressure that rises out of thin air.

Auntie's heart throbbed instantly, she thought for a while, casually brushed aside Si He's legs, and said lightly: "Lustful slut." ”

Si He's cold eyes turned into demonic vertical pupils in an instant.

She gently raised her hand and took the woman's goose neck into her palm and held it tightly: "Death or surrender, you can only choose one." ”

Auntie's cheeks were a little red, she quietly stared at the strange vertical pupils in front of her, and barely let out a hoarse voice: "Our lives are in your hands, why bother saying it again?" ”

Hearing this, Si He immediately fell into deep thought.

Or I'd better kneel......

However, the moment she let go of her hand, Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were even colder.

"Qinghuan, come up."

·

Ushio Gang West.

In the old courtyard surrounded by ruins and broken walls, the fierce flames rose and danced wildly.

Zhao Qing stood by the stove, holding a spatula.

They were stir-frying the vegetables they had just stolen......

The majestic divine consciousness swept through the mountain village, bringing back a little coarse salt.

Wang Shuyue gently sat under the broken wall and smiled softly: "For so many years, my husband has never cooked in person, and he looks quite skilled." ”

Zhao Qingxin said what kind of joke.

I don't know if my brother also had a unique job in the stove back then?

What qualifications does a man who can't cook have to enter a stove shop!?

He said softly: "You have cooked for the family for so many years, and today I will let you taste your man's craftsmanship alone." ”

"Phew! Scumbag! ”

Si He's scolding came instantly.

"Don't wash it, Shuyue has been with you for more than ten years, is it interesting to brainwash her all the time?"

Zhao Qing was surprised to feel the violent vibration of Yin Hua, and didn't understand what kind of wind Si He was smoking.

He ignored the other party, took the plate handed by his wife, and prepared to cook the last dish.

The bright moon reflects the starlight and reflects the earth.

The upper lines of the verdant lettuce are clearly visible, and the dots of oil flowers have a strange luster.

There are a few medicinal herbs floating in the old duck soup, and the rich aroma permeates the dilapidated old courtyard, and the moon shadow falls into the jade plate, rippling with the mellow turbid soup.

The husband and wife sat close to each other on the stone steps and enjoyed the quiet and peaceful night in the mountain village.

Shuyue's eyes were full of smiles, holding the porcelain bowl in both hands and watching her husband drink the hot soup, and then gently wiped the corners of his lips with his cuffs, and leaned forward to peck his lips.

She took off her storage ring and checked it out with her husband.

"The bedding when we got married has long since faded."

"Use it again tonight, and you should throw it away."

The woman's eyebrows showed joy, and she took out a safety buckle from the storage ring and put it in her husband's hand.

Zhao Qing felt the warm jade buckle in his hand, as if he had returned to the evening when he and Shuyue walked around Danxia Beifang more than ten years ago......

Shuyue bit her ears charmingly, and sighed: "Most of the bracelets and jewelry that my husband bought for me in the early years were lost. ”

"Some of them were broken in Lanxian Town, and some of them fell in Songshanfang."

"Only this peace clasp has been carefully kept, and you will take it with you when you go to the underworld."

When Zhao Qing heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.

He slowly clenched the jade buckle in his hand, and with his other hand pulled the white and tender cheeks of his wife, smiling and soothing.

"Don't worry."

"I'll be back in a month or two."

"If you can't do something, you won't act rashly, after all, Xiaoyi is still by your side."

Shu Yueming's eyes flickered, and her slender hand slowly climbed up to her husband, interlocking her fingers with him......

She pursed her lips slightly and hugged her husband.

"Shuyue means that with this button, don't mess with flowers and grass outside."

Zhao Qing: ???

I only heard my wife say again: "Red Lime must have been waiting for you in the Underworld, and women are nothing more than these means." ”

"Back then, Shuyue wanted you to find two fairies to accompany her, but she hated that she couldn't help you."

"Now our family is safe and stable, except for red lemon, we are not allowed to provoke any more women."

She thought for a moment: "If you want, the Workshop Division can go often." ”

Oh, that's what you mean!?

Zhao Qing suddenly realized that if it weren't for the suppression of his aunt's aura, Shuyue would also be smart.

To be precise, she was very shrewd back then.

……

As soon as he thought of his aunt, Si He's faint whisper came to his heart: "I failed to train Xiaoyi." ”

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically, "How did you adjust it?" ”

Si He: "Don't worry about this!" ”

"Is there a way to make Xiaoyi my dog......"

Boy.

The ideal is very plump......

Zhao Qing was very curious: "I want to know what will happen to you after you fail?" ”

Si He: "Are you still laughing?" ”

Zhao Qing: "How can I laugh?" ”

The image flashed in my mind.

In the dark Dan room, the white-haired girl knelt barefoot on top of Qingyan, feeding Qinghuan porridge spoonful by spoonful.

And Gu Qinghuan leaned lightly on her aunt, her slender jade legs swayed, she was condescending, and her cold phoenix eyes wantonly examined the posture of the lady in front of her.

it!

Aren't you...... Bullying Xiaoyi in front of Qing Huan!?

It's strange that this can work.

Doesn't your aunt want to lose face!?

Si He said that none of this mattered, the question was how to take down Xiaoyi, even if it was for her to try it once.

"We've been thinking together for so many years, you shouldn't be able to do it, right?"

Zhao Qing: "You don't want Shuyue to know that you have been bullied by Qing Huan, right?" ”

He groaned for a moment and decided to tell Si He the standard answer.

"When you should be alone with Xiaoyi, beg her."

"Just say that she wants to experience what it's like to be a host, and she'll gladly agree."

"Instead of coming hard, your aunt doesn't eat that."

Si He: "But I've just come hard, what should I do?" ”

Zhao Qing: ......

"I don't know."