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I rushed back all the way, but Zhenyan was no longer in Qingqiu.

The fourth brother took a dog's tail grass and put it on the turf outside the fox hole, and said to me while basking in the sun: "He has returned to the peach forest a few days ago." According to him, he has done a bad thing recently, because he has not done bad things for many years, and occasionally he feels very sorry for it, and he must go back to the peach forest to slow down. ”

I scolded my mother desolately, and stepped on the cloud head to kill all the way to the ten-mile peach forest.

When he found his face by the Baguio Pond in the mountain behind the peach forest, it was still noon when the sun was empty, but his mouth was tightly sealed, and when he got the matter of Yehua from his mouth, it was already the moon when it was empty.

said that it was more than half a month ago, on the night of June 12, he and his fourth brother were admiring the moon in the bamboo forest outside the fox hole, and a pair of immortal monarchs suddenly came down from the sky. This pair of immortal monarchs held the imperial decree of the Heavenly Monarch, and 100,000 people hurriedly worshiped at the mouth of Qingqiu Valley, asking him to go to the Nine Heavens to save one person. In the sky, it has always been the medicine monarch who sits in the array, and since the heavenly monarch has traveled thousands of miles to invite him out of the mountain, this person must be the medicine stone, and even the medicine monarch is helpless. He didn't have a good impression of the Heavenly Monarch of this generation, but in the spirit of making the Heavenly Monarch owe him a favor, he still followed the immortal monarchs who came to invite him to heaven.

After ascending to the Nine Heavens, he knew that the person who the Heavenly Monarch had come all the way to ask him to save was Yehua, the quasi-son-in-law of our Bai family.

When he saw Yehua, although Yehua's situation was not as reckless as medicine, it was also very bad, his right arm was all swallowed by gluttony, only a pair of sleeves were empty, and the cultivation on his body was only one or two thousand years.

At the mention of this, he was a little sentimental and said: "Your husband, although you are young, you plan things steadily. said that a few days ago, he handed the fold to Tianjun Lao'er, well, it was the second day of your trip to the West Sea, and in that excerpt, he mentioned how the Shenzhi grass born in Yingzhou in the East China Sea violated the laws of the fairy world, and listed many truths, and asked Tianjun to allow him to destroy all the Shenzhi grass born on Yingzhou. Tianjun saw it and thought it was true, so he was approved. Two days after he went to Yingzhou, the news that Yingzhou had sunk into the East China Sea came, and Tianjun was very pleased, but when he came back one day, he was extremely injured. Tianjun thought that his grandson was so troubled by the four fierce beasts that guarded the god and grass, and deeply regretted that he had overestimated his grandson and did not send him a few good helpers at the beginning. Originally, I also thought that the cultivation on his body was exhausted by those four beasts when Yingzhou destroyed the god sesame grass. Later, when he gave me the secret of the pill, I realized that the four brutes had swallowed one of his arms, and instead of asking for half a penny, he had cut them all down with a sword. He made such a withered appearance, all because after retrieving the Shenzhi grass, he immediately dispersed the cultivation around his body to open the furnace alchemy. His wounds, well, I've given him medicine, you don't have to worry, it's going to be raised slowly, only that arm is useless. Uh, it's not wasted, you see the arm I made for him on his body, although it can't be used at all, but Wan'er has gradually cultivated his spirituality for 8,000 years, and I'm afraid it can be used. ”

The moon hung obliquely on the branches, round and large, cool and quiet.

Zhen Yan sighed and said, "He didn't worry about others, so he asked me to send you that pill." He thinks that since he is your quasi-husband, you owe Mo Yuan, and he can help you pay back some of it, and if he wants me to hide it from you, he is also afraid that your brain will be tortuous, and he will not use it if he knows that he has folded most of his cultivation to practice. Well, I'm afraid you're worried. How do you know that you have always been not very delicate, but this time you know that after feeding the elixir of the Great Prince of the West Sea, you ran to his Yuan Shen to check it. However, Yehua's temperament, which is responsible for everything, makes me admire, and he is a sonorous character. He sighed again and sighed: "He can kill all the four fierce beasts of Gluttony Qiqi at the age of 50,000, and his future is limitless." But that pure cultivation, he can say that he will disperse, which is a pity. ”

My throat choked twice. The bottom of my heart sank terribly.

Zhiyan stayed with me for a night, I thanked him for his kindness, took a lot of qi tonic pills from him, and climbed up to the clouds under the bright moonlight. Yehua has already been treated by Zheyan, just as Zhiyan said when he persuaded me to stay overnight, even if I go up to guard him immediately, it won't help much, but I can take care of him. But even if I can only do such a small thing, I want to stand by his side.

I pinched a trick and turned into a moth, bypassed a few heavenly generals and a few tigers who were napping at Nantianmen, looked for the route that I had finally written down at noon, and flew all the way into the Zichen Hall of Yehua.

His Zichen Hall was pitch black, and I fell to the ground and brought down a stool without paying attention. The stool thumped, and the hall lit up in the middle of the room. Yehua was wearing a white gauze robe, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at me incomprehensibly. I've only seen him wearing a dark robe and he wearing no clothes, he wears such a thin white gauze robe, well, it's quite a sight, his dark hair hangs down, well, it's also seen.

He stared at me for a while, frowned slightly, and said, "Aren't you taking care of the eldest prince of Xihai in Xihai, so three people hurriedly came to my room in the middle of the night, isn't something happening to Dieyong?"

I laughed dryly, and said calmly: "It's nothing to dieyong, I'll go down and finish the matter of Xihai, thinking of the injury on your hand, I'm afraid that it won't be stable to bring a tea and pour water, so I will come up to take care of you." ”

Yehua took the trouble to hide from me, not wanting to worry me, in order to reassure him, I think it is better to pretend not to know.

He looked at me more incomprehensibly for a while, but he smiled slightly, moved to the outside of the bed, and said, "Shallow, come here." ”

His voice was so deep that the roots of my ears turned red, and I coughed dryly: "It's not good, I'll go to the dumpling to squeeze with him, you have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Then he turned and slipped away. Before he slipped out of Yehua's room, the hall suddenly became dark again. I grabbed one of my feet, and naturally brought down a stool.

Yehua hugged me behind her back. He said, "Now I can only hold you with this one hand, if you don't want to, you can break away." ”

When Ah Niang taught me how to be a daughter-in-law in the past, she talked about the boudoir of the husband and wife, and especially pointed out this incident. She said that when the girl's family first became a wife, when she encountered her husband's courtship, she had to push softly according to the tradition, so that the precious and reserved daughter's family appeared.

I felt how weakly my dry cough was a sign of my rejection. But it is obvious that Yehua doesn't take it too seriously. It's a pity that Ah Niang didn't teach me at the beginning, if the husband of the new woman did not accept her weak refusal, what should this woman do to still be precious and reserved.

Yehua's hanging hair made the roots of my ears itch, I struggled for a while, silently turned around and hugged him and said, "I'll only occupy half of your bed, okay?"

He coughed and said with a smile: "Your size, you probably can't take up half of my bed." ”

I pushed him away curtly, touched the edge of the bed, thought about it, loosened my clothes, picked out a quilt and shrunk in. I shrank in the corner of the bed, wrapped the cloud quilt around my body, and when Yehua got on the couch, I shrunk back inside. He scooped me up, peeled off the cloud from me, pulled out a corner, and pulled it to him. But the cloud was too small, and he pulled and pulled, and I saw that the cloud covering me was completely pulled away by him. Although it was a midsummer night in July, the ninefold heaven was still cold and quiet, and I widened my robe, if I slept like this all night, it would definitely not be me to take care of Yehua tomorrow, and it would be time for him to take care of me.

The face thing didn't really matter, I moved to his side, and moved again. He rolled over to the edge of the bed, and I moved again. I moved three times in a row, but I didn't even touch the corners of the quilt. I had to make a persistent move, and he rolled over, and I moved right into his arms. He put his arm around me with his left hand and said, "Do you sleep in my arms with a quilt in your arms tonight, or do you sleep in the corner without a quilt?"

I was stunned for a moment and said, "The two of us can sleep together in the corner under the quilt." "I don't think my mind was spinning when I said that.

He put his arm around me and smiled lowly, "That's a good idea." ”

That night, we hugged like a pair of winged birds, and we all slept in the corner.

Although it was a little squeezed, I leaned on Yehua's chest and slept peacefully. I vaguely seemed to hear him say, you know everything, your temperament is really the same as usual, and you don't owe others any favors. He was right, and I had always disliked the need to owe favors, so I vaguely answered him in my sleep. But when I saw that he had half laid down his heart and slept a little heavily, I could not remember what he had done.

In the middle of the night, I was startled when I heard him cough in a trance. He got up lightly and got out of bed, helped me tuck the quilt, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the temple and went out. I stared intently, and I could hear a series of coughing sounds outside the hall, which were so low that if it weren't for the tip of our fox's ears, I would probably not have heard him. I touched the place where he had just been lying beside me, and sorrow came to me.

He came back after a long pause, and I pretended to be asleep so successfully that he didn't notice I was awake when he pulled off the covers and lay down. I vaguely smelled some faint blood, leaned on him, estimated that he was asleep, and then drilled into his arms, stretched out his hand to hug him, sad, sad, and gradually fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, he didn't see a trace of illness from head to toe, and I almost suspected that it was yesterday's great sorrow and sorrow, and I fell asleep at night and had a dream.

But I know it's not a dream.

While I was accompanying Yehua, I missed the group a little. But I heard that a Dharma meeting was held on Lingshan recently, and the Buddha ascended the altar to speak the Dharma and educate sentient beings, and the dumplings were taken by Chengyu Yuanjun to join in the fun.

I'm worried that the West Heaven Buddha is too heavy, and the dumplings are so small that they will suffocate him. Yehua disagreed, and said: "He went to Xitian just to eat the fruit cane from the Ling Mountain, and with Chengyu guarding it, the immortals under the altar are so sleepy that he won't be bored." "I thought about it and thought it was.

Yehua's complexion is still not very good. Zhenyan said that his right arm was completely useless, and I was very heartwarming every time I looked at it, but he didn't care. Because of his injury, up to the First Rank Nine Heavens True Emperor, down to the Nine Rank Immortals, all of them have heard of it, and few people dare to bother him with trivial things, so he is very leisurely.

I'm worried about Yehua's injuries and want to stay close to him. A package of Fanghua is a little far away from the Zichen Palace, not as close as the Qingyun Palace, and it is Yehua's first wife who lived, so I temporarily rested in the Qingyun Hall of the group. They didn't have this rule in the Heavenly Palace, but they understood that I was from a rural place like Qingqiu, and they still kindly cleaned up a bed for me in the Qingyun Palace.

In the first few days, I got up from bed early in the morning, braved the darkness before dawn, and touched all the way into the Zichen Hall in Yehua, helped him dress, and ate with him. Since I haven't gotten up at this point for tens of thousands of years, I'll occasionally yawn a few times that I haven't woken up.

One day later, I will bother to scoop myself up from my sleep, and prepare to rush to the Zichen Hall in a daze, but when I open my eyes, I see Yehua half lying next to me reading a book.

My head rested on his right hand, which he could not move, and in his left hand he held a scroll of marching battle formations, and when he saw me wake up, he turned the pages of the book and said, "It is not yet dawn, go to sleep again, and I will call you when the hour comes." ”

I'm ashamed to say that since then, I don't have to touch his hall early every morning, he came to the temple of Tuanzi early in the morning, and the breakfast should have been moved from the Zichen Hall to the Qingyun Palace.

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