Zhou Jing tilted his head back slightly and lowered his eyes to look at her: "So you dog...... The scheming bastard flower demon pulled me into the pot and the sun and moon continued to ravage?"

"I'm not I'm not ...... I thought was fake"

"I thought it was fake, so I was seduced. He showed an indescribable expression, "I was frightened when I knew it was true, didn't you always secretly admire me?

Ye Xiaowan only felt that the chaos was rushing again, Zhou Conghua was so terrible.

"You can say what you are. She was so tired that she was angry, "I'm very tired and sleepy now, I just want to sleep, and I'm tired of you letting me go." ”

Zhou Jing let go of his hand neatly: "Okay, go to sleep." ”

...... What kind of conspiracy is he has to talk so well all of a sudden?

Ye Xiaowan was vigilant, and turned her head sharply to take a look before opening the door of her room, and Zhou Jing kindly instructed: "Rest early." ”

Wrong.

Zhou Jing, who can only think of some things about the past, is the most troublesome, and he will make up for the process whimsically, and he can't say what he thinks nonsense. If he had remembered everything, he might have left early, so that he wouldn't have entangled with her here.

Ye Xiaowan fell asleep lightly, and once again dreamed of the back of Zhou Jing leaving without hesitation that year.

She didn't feel sad, every time she remembered this scene, she only felt empty. The soldering iron is gone, and so is something soft and sweet. Over the years, she has lived a very stable and smooth life, but a large piece of space is not filled, and joy and anger can no longer be traced.

It's not bad to keep going like this, but it's a sweet dream.

It's fate.

Light sleep slowly turned into a deep sleep, Ye Xiaowan was safe and sound, nothing happened, and she slept happily for a long time, when she woke up, it was dark outside the window, the sound of light rain knocked on the window, the bed tent was blown up a little by the wind, and the small bell that she deliberately tied on it rang softly every once in a while.

Great, while it's still late at night, she'll leave.

Who wants to go out with Zhou Jing to get out of the pot in the sun and moon? I don't know how embarrassing it is to meet after going out, just thinking about that picture, she is almost suffocated.

Ye Xiaowan got up and pushed the quilt away, and suddenly felt that the quilt was inexplicably sinking, as if it was pressed by something, and when she turned her head, she saw that there was such a big Zhou Conghua lying in the bed, staring at her with an unfathomable face.

The scream was instantly pressed back by his hand, and Zhou Jing dragged her inside like a chicken, not knowing whether to sneer or sneer: "Put copper bells on doors and windows? No one told you that copper bells can't even stop a mouse?"

Ye Xiaowan tried her best to push back the hand he pressed on his mouth and nose, and finally pushed it away, and immediately scolded: "Are you sick?......!"

The palm of the hand was back covered, this time covering the mouth with precision.

"Be quiet, don't wake the villagers. Zhou Jing frowned and looked at her with disgust, "Have you slept well?"

Ye Xiaowan struggled for his life, raised his foot and kicked him hard, Leng Buding's ankle was caught, Zhou Jing whispered: "I'll see if there is really a red mole on the tail vertebrae first." ”

She couldn't even pull her hair up one by one to stop him, and she rolled all over the bed, and the hand covering her mouth for a while let go and poked into the gap in her clothes, and she almost screamed: "Help......"

Why did you even shout for help?

Zhou Jing's hands were empty, he bowed his head and directly blocked her screams, and finally successfully pressed his palm on the tail vertebrae, trying to find out the little red mole that looked like a rouge spot in his long-term impression.

The green silk on the pillow was rubbed in one place, and the cheeks that were attached to one place suddenly felt the wetness in the corners of her eyes, Zhou Jing raised her head slightly, and felt her sweet breath wandering on the end of her nose: "Zhou Conghua, between us is not what you think." ”

This kind of thing is not beautiful for her, the flower demon with a ghost in her heart has always been tormented, and for Zhou Jing, it is a shame that she doesn't want to think of, how far does he want to make her feel ashamed?

Zhou Jing wiped the tears on her face on her face, and suddenly asked softly: "If I were a fake Zhou Conghua, would you be more comfortable?"

Not bad, but he's not fake.

Ye Xiaowan tried her best to grab his hand, and her voice trembled: "You let us leave each other a little decency......"

Zhou Jing snorted: "You're really a fucking troublesome bastard flower demon." ”

She couldn't get his hand at all, and the belt loosened during the struggle, and he pulled it up, and the sleeve slipped off her elbow.

"You will take me for a fake. Zhou Jing threw the single clothes out heavily, "You can do what you want." ”

Ye Xiaowan finally couldn't struggle anymore, since the beast was going crazy and couldn't stop it, maybe his proposal would do.

Just as this is a fake Zhou Jing, let her do whatever she wants, what to do in the future is temporarily put aside, and before falling into the abyss, she wants to experience the sweetness that goes deep into the bone marrow of the soul. The two are happy with each other, like a fish in water, they want Zhou Conghua, and they want to hug him without burden. The person he likes is the real Ye Xiaowan, although he has a bunch of problems, Ye Xiaowan likes him, and Erqiao Peony also likes him.

Ye Xiaowan hugged the person in front of her tightly, as if she was afraid that he would turn into a bird and fly away from her.

If the flower is there, the branches and leaves must be stretched out with all their might, and if they want to stay here, how can they stay?

The small bell hanging from the bed tent screeched, and the tiger's claws tore at the rose, crushing most of the petals, and at last it was cautious and patient, sniffing and staring, waiting quietly for the rose to bloom.

Zhou Jing seemed to mutter, Ye Xiaowan took a long time to react, he said, "Ah Wan, there is really no fragrance?"

Holy shit, he lied to her too!

Ye Xiaowan woke up suddenly, it was already dark and dusk outside the window, and she kicked Zhou Jing's leg hard: "Zhou Conghua, you remember!"

Zhou Jing didn't move and let her kick, and he didn't even move his eyebrows, admitting that Deliso simply said: "Yes." ”

After speaking, he added: "You remembered me before you did whatever you wanted with me." ”

I haven't seen him for ten years, how did he become so brazen?

Ye Xiaowan turned around, silently staring at the water droplets falling on the eaves outside the window, the hair that was scattered on his shoulders was held lightly by him, and the voice of the beautiful beast that calmed down finally had a hint of warmth like water: "Someone once told me that they should take a step back, and there will be a chance in the future. I will not retreat from this step to the present. ”

She was stunned for a while, still feeling like a dream, and whispered, "You haven't forgotten me?"

"It's hard to say in 300 years. Zhou Jing swept the heavy green silk in his hand, "It's only been ten years, and you haven't forgotten." ”

Ye Xiaowan paused for a long time and slowly shook her head: "Cong Hua, I'm a demon." ”

His chin was pinched and turned back by him, Zhou Jing stared at her eyes, and said slowly: "You are a demon, I am a monk, what's wrong?"

The monk would not have gotten married and had children like ordinary people, Ye Xiaowan was a human being or a flower demon, which did not prevent Zhou Conghua from asking her to be a lover.

Ye Xiaowan looked at him quietly for a moment: "The obedient and submissive Ye Xiaowan in the past can't come back." ”

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows and said: "You can be itchy as much as you want, and you have your own means to clean you up." ”

She laughed out loud and raised her hand to caress his face: "I'll sleep for a while, and if you are still so painful when you wake up, I'll show you." ”

She pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and after a while she felt him get in, her lips falling to the wet corners of her eyes, and kissing away the tears.

"I'm real. Zhou Jing pinched the tip of her nose, "You can continue to do whatever you want with me." ”

What a brazen statement.

Ye Xiaowan slapped him on the hand, and then stretched out his arm and hugged him tightly again, as if he would really turn into a bird and fly away.

Zhou Jing kissed her ear: "Otherwise, I will do whatever I want to you?" ”

Ye Xiaowan lifted the quilt and pointed her fingertips on his lips, just like Lingfeng Lake lighting rouge for him that morning.

The eyebrows are not painted but green, the lips are not dotted but vermilion, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of charming and bright colors that have risen from the new, as if luring her closer.

Fingertips moved away, and she wanted to kiss lightly, but suddenly heard the zenith like thunder, and it was actually Linghu Zhenzhen's voice: "Bowl! Green onions! Are you in there? This wine jug has a hole, are you okay?"

The next moment, the two of them felt that the heavens and the earth were hanging upside down, and the sky was spinning, as if there was a pair of giant hands grabbing the universe and playing with a ball, Ye Xiaowan was shocked, and when she suddenly opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the soft and damp soil at the bottom of the cliff, surrounded by dense tree roots and incomparably thick vines that were still entangled with several people and demons.

In addition to the missing flower demons of the flower demon clan, there are two familiar people, who are Gu Cai and Jiang Shu, who have not been seen for a long time.

Zhou Jing was lying beside her, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was standing opposite, holding a delicate wine jug with a green body in her hand, and there was a crack in the jug, she covered the crack with her hand, and greeted her happily: "Bowl, are you okay?"

Ye Xiaowan jumped up suddenly, turned into a yin wind and rushed upward, leaving only one sentence: "Next time I write to you in detail! I'll go first!"

Huh?

Linghu Zhenzhen didn't have time to stop her, she had already flown away, and Zhou Jing's cold voice sounded closely: "Linghu, you really fucking bad people and good things." ”

She obviously rescued them from the fetish, why is it a bad person?

Zhou Jing cut off the roots of the vines that wrapped around his body, got up and dusted off the soil, only glanced at Gu Cai Jiangshu, who was still asleep, and said, "You wake them up, I'll go first." ”

Green onions are also leaving?

Fox Zhenzhen was confused.

Obviously, Ye Xiaowan sent a message to her by herself, saying that she was going to go to the Great Wilderness, so she asked her to see her in Yangzhou, but she waited left and right and saw no one, and happened to meet Gu Cai's junior brothers again, saying that Gu Cai and Jiang Shu had disappeared near Jingshan for several days, and she looked for it all the way, and saw this strange crack, not only Gu Jiang and the two were there, but also the green onions and bowls.

Until he returned to Jingzhen, Gu Cai was still sighing: "There are really no strange things in the world, the sun and the moon in this pot can reshape karma in a dream, and completely become another person, in the dream for a few years, the outside world only lives for a few days, and it is really interesting." ”

Jiang Shu was also unsatisfied: "Senior Brother Xianzhi and I were fighting with that lion demon, and we were called out at once, which was really not enjoyable." ”

Gu Cai's juniors and disciples muttered: "You lovers are very enjoyable, and we are worried...... By the way, when I met Senior Brother Cong Hua earlier, he also went to look for you, why didn't you see him?"

Ling Fox Zhenzhen finally came back sensitively: "He went to chase the bowl, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Most of them are in the pot of what happened to the sun and the moon, and most of them will continue the old relationship, as long as the bowl is happy, she is happy to see what the result is.

Qin Xi, who received the message in the evening, rushed to Jingzhen, and after hearing about the sun and moon in the pot, he didn't react, but slapped Linghu Zhenzhen's head: "You have always been in contact with Ye Xiaowan?"

She nodded rightfully: "Of course, she's my friend." ”

"It's okay if you don't tell Cong Hua," Qin Xi turned his head to stare at her, "Why don't you even hide it from me?"

"Bowl just wants to contact me, she doesn't want you to know, and I naturally have to respect her thoughts. ”

She's really getting more and more human, she has good friends, and she has little secrets.

Qin Xi smiled and rubbed her head, and suddenly saw her take out the fetish wine jug wrapped in white paper from her sleeve, so he picked it up and played with it.

"The fetish has always been uncertain, and the partial life is still broken. He reached out and touched the crack wrapped in white paper, "Most of the locust tree vision is caused by the leakage of divine power, I don't know how many lovers it dragged into it, but it seems that the divine power is almost exhausted, and you can wake up the people inside." It's a pity that the broken artifact can't even hold wine. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen's eyes lit up: "Let's go in and try?"

Qin Xi was stunned: "Really?"

She nodded: "I will soon go to the Great Wilderness to find Master, she wants me to inherit the name of Shengongjun, and we can play in the pot for a few more years before we go." ”

Qin Xi was embarrassed: "What if a good couple becomes a resentful couple?"

"No, I just like you. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen opened the white paper that sealed the crack, turned his head to look at Qin Xi, and the tips of his ears turned red inexplicably.

*

The sun and the moon turned, time flies, and less than a hundred and fifty years have passed since the last Great War of Middle-earth, and the second conflict has broken out.

This conflict came and went faster, and it was still too high to be in the limelight, especially a few new vein masters, who were sharp and amazing, and it was rumored that they were the strongest group of one-vein monks in history, and the rumors were true.

In addition to the vein master, there is another Qianzhong Palace elder who shines, after this battle, the newly promoted great vein master Qin Xi will naturally not let him go, and the position of the second vein lord who has been vacant for decades has finally been decided.

On the ninth day of the first lunar month, the first sunny day after the snow.

The front of the main hall of the Thousand Layers Palace was already crowded with monks of all veins who had been waiting for a long time, and soon, the vein masters of the nine veins arrived.

"The Lord of the Great Vein looks so young!

"The Lord of the Three Veins is also good-looking and young!" the other girl never forgot about Shen Jun.

Some male monks were not happy: "Why don't you praise the Lord of the Four Pulses? I heard that she has reshaped the Hell Peak of the Four Pulses Mountain, and how many monks outside who specialize in cultivating fire are dreaming of it!"

There were already their respective senior brothers and sisters who persuaded: "Don't talk about it, what is good or not, you will wait for Elder Tongyun to come out later, you will know what it means to be good-looking." ”

"Elder Tongyun is the lover of the rumored Great Vein Master, why doesn't she become the Vein Master?"

"She is more special, I heard that in order not to be the second vein master, she almost fought with the big vein master, and the big vein master had to let her. ”

"Then isn't the current Second Vein Master the second choice, is it weaker than Elder Tongyun?"

"How could it be? This new second vein master also refused to be a vein master, and the big vein master had been grinding him for many years, and he finally agreed to ...... this year."

As soon as the words fell, the incoming second-pulse master appeared in front of the main hall.

Zhou Jing, the word Conghua, the immortal name Zhengzejun, is rumored to be the elder with the most peach blossoms in the Qianzhong Palace when he was an elder, and when the daylight fell on the snow-white tall figure, the new young monk immediately believed this rumor.

"What is that peony on his placket?" the young people secretly looked at the bowl of two-color peonies near the heart of the new second vein in confusion, red and white, extremely charming, "Is it a real flower?"

"It is said that the second vein master is the most flower-loving person in the world, and he never forgets this Erqiao peony wherever he goes, and he never touches it. "The older brothers and sisters continue to instill common sense and unfounded rumors," I heard that Erqiao Peony will turn into a beauty, and some people say that the lover of the second vein master is the peony flower demon. ”

Whether the rumors are true or not, no one knows, this new second vein master did not look good at the cumbersome inauguration ceremony, as if he really had to be this vein master, and when he received the golden seal jade key from the big vein master, his brows were still wrinkled.

The wind blows up the snow particles everywhere, and also blows the Erqiao peony on the main placket of the second vein. He suddenly tilted his head slightly, as if listening to Peony, but in a moment, the cloudy face cleared the clouds, and the eyebrows stretched out, showing a hint of a smile.

The beauty of the second vein lord is amazing, and the big vein lord on the opposite side is also beautiful and upright, and the girls suddenly feel their hearts blooming.

"Alright, go back. ”

At the end of the ceremony, Zhou Jing left without saying a word, took off the Erqiao peony with his hand, pinched it between his fingers and shook it gently.

"You're running farther and farther away now. He clicked on the petals, "Can you get out of Jiuqing Mountain?"

Ye Xiaowan's voice was sent into his ears by the wind: "I am in the cave mansion of the second pulse lord of Ermai Mountain, I have a congratulatory gift for you, guess what?"

Zhou Jing thumped his waist: "I didn't sleep enough last night, I'm afraid that I won't serve Lord Erqiao well." ”

Ye Xiaowan had long turned a blind eye to his brazenness, only looked at the several one-person-high wine jars piled up in the courtyard, raised his hand and brushed the red paper pasted on the altar, the words "Fengyue between the pots" were very beautiful.

"You have been talking about the taste of wine for many years, I have brewed it for you, and I will not give you a drop if you say anything disrespectful. ”

Zhou Jing laughed, put Erqiao peony hairpin in his ear, and in the flash of golden light, he had disappeared on the snowy cliff.

There is a wind and moon, and between the pots, it must be carefully revisited.