The peach forest is no longer a peach forest, two years ago, several demon lords fought here, and none of the peach trees in a mountain survived. Later, a goblin who lived in the peach forest all the year round beat those demon lords half to death, and he became famous. Everyone said that he acted arrogantly and had a perverse personality. Only he knows what his attachment is for.

There was no peach forest left, and he had been lost for a long time, thinking about planting more, but the slopes that had been damaged by the demon power could no longer grow anything. Now Fangfei is gone, only a dead tree remains.

But he still lives there.

The faint aroma of wine was blown away by the wind, and Dongli was drunk and fell asleep under the dead tree. He missed the peach forest at that time, and he really missed it......

He found the people in the peach grove that year, but he couldn't keep her. With his own demonic power, why can't he even plant a few peach trees.

Dongli slept until nightfall, and in the blur he felt someone coming towards him. He tried to see clearly, and saw a blood-red figure. The man walked towards him, and a breeze swept everywhere he went. What is this?

"I don't want to fight now, you can go. Dongli waved at the man.

The man sat upright in front of Dongli, Dongli got up curiously, and saw a face exactly like himself.

"Hmm, what is this, mirror?" Dongli smiled lightly, "I've never worn such coquettish clothes." ”

"What's going on in your heart?" the man began.

Dongli looked away, "What can I think? ”

"If you don't want anything, you won't see me. ”

"Who are you?" Dongli pointed at him.

"I'm you," he grabbed Dongli's outstretched hand, "Dongli, this name doesn't deserve you." ”

Dongli woke up suddenly, and there was still a dead forest in front of him. What, it's a dream?

Halfway through the wine, Dongli sat up with his head on his hands. The sneer of the night blew his skull and his skull, and at this moment he suddenly thought: why pain, he could get better. If Wang Xian gets tired of him, he can find a girl who loves him......

On the other side, a horse moves forward unhurriedly under the stars. Wang Xian looked up at the starry sky, ignorant of why he was infinitely melancholy in his heart. She broke Dongli's heart, and she asked Dongli to stay away from her. Well, now it's okay, she may never see Dongli again, and she won't see Dongli's smile that is both unbeaten and good-looking.

This is very good, she and Dongli are not all the way.

The next day, Wang Xian squeezed into the open city gate and blended into the crowd like a dumpling. The lively scene drove Wang Xian's mood, and when she saw others laughing, she laughed inexplicably. There was a lot of clamour, and occasionally you passed by one or two wonton stalls, and the smell made people unable to walk. But when I think about it, I'm going to get home.

Wang Xian walked, and suddenly smelled a familiar breath in a breeze, which was demonic energy. It's a bit like Dongli's demonic energy, his demonic energy is very special and very recognizable. But Dongli has no reason to come here, maybe she thinks too much?

Walking through the lively long street, Wang Xian walked to a road with few pedestrians and stopped in front of Wang's residence. There were already people waiting at the door, and as soon as they saw her coming, they stepped forward enthusiastically, leading the horses and carrying the baggage. Wang Xian was hugged to the main courtyard, and then to Wang Ziliang's courtyard.

"Sir, I've been waiting for the second lady for a long time. After saying this, the servant withdrew.

Wang Xian walked into the courtyard nervously, and at that moment she thought that she had crossed over? Wang Ziliang in the courtyard was dressed in half-used clothes for leisure, and the teacup on the stone table was steaming, and he sat under the tree holding a book, and the fallen leaves fell on his shoulders. Then Xiao Wang Xian would come running with a small toy, help him pat off the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and say coquettishly: "Daddy tells a story." ”

Of course, that was a long, long time ago.

Wang Xian hadn't played with toys for a long time, and he hadn't heard a story again.

Wang Ziliang suddenly raised his head, his thin lips raised, "You're back?"

Stunned, not knowing what to say, Wang Xian had to nod dryly, "I'm back." ”

"How's it going? ”

Well, these are classic polite words. Sure enough, I couldn't shout "Daddy" in front of him, this person looked strange, but his every move was familiar. Didn't I grow up learning from his every move since I was a child? the way I flipped through a book and poured tea...... It's a pity that he was disgusted, and he was thrown into Xiuyun Mountain early, and he went for six years.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Xian nodded heavily, "Nothing happened along the way." Duan's boss has been very good recently, but his teeth are a little worse, and he often eats candy until he has a toothache and can't sleep. ”