Song Changan sat on the small bench on the side, looked at the two figures, one long and one short, pulled out on the ground, and said softly, "Well, I heard my father say it before." ”

"Then why don't you mention it?" Qianyue's heart stopped.

Song Changan was shocked by the depression in her words, and said in a daze, "Since my father is a storyteller, everyone in Taoyuan has heard about immortals. It's just that they don't know that there is a basis for this, and it is not imaginary. My father told me not to speak out. ”

It's incredible for a child to think about it.

Qianyue thought like this, but listened to him, "Sister, are you a fairy?"

The voice is small, but with some urgency?

Qianyue turned her head to look at him, and then she realized that he had buried this question in his heart for a long time.

She looked at Song Changan with complicated eyes, and chose to tell him the truth for the first time.

As a result, Song Changan knew that there were monks in the outside world, a broader sky, and more wonderful years.

He also knew that he was a frog trapped in the peach garden.

Qianyue carefully put away all the books, put them back in the box, and woke up the silent Xiao Chang'an, "Your father's books can't be known to others, so put them in this house." ”

Song Changan nodded.

The two walked among the muddy ridges, and Qianyue sighed secretly, who could know that the absurd story in the script was hidden in a big mystery.

She asked Song Changan softly, "Although your father is a storyteller, I don't think the people here have any associations with immortals or anything like immortals for outsiders who suddenly appeared, why is this?"

"My father said that the content of the book was made up out of thin air, and it did not involve Taoyuan or outsiders, but it was another illusory world. However, that world is also very small, and it is about the same as here. ”

Reality inhibits imagination, and that's probably the truth.

Fortunately, Luo Changqing and Xiong Huiji don't want to know the truth.

According to the books handed down by the Song family, the people who came here originally had mana, but later lost them for no reason and became mortals.

Most of them were trapped in the paradise for forty years.

Some people are short-tempered and bullying the local villagers, and will be punished by the gods, and most of them will not live for more than two years.

Where these people came from, they don't know.

There was once an outsider who befriended the patriarch and confided in the topic of monks and mana, but only the patriarch knew about it.

It is said that there have been several groups of guests in Taoyuan, but only one of them has managed to leave this place.

On that day, the sky was full of sunshine and the magpie was flying.

Like the jade fairy soaring in the daytime, breaking through the sky, there is no more her story in the peach garden.

The strange thing is that after this scene, none of the residents in Taoyuan remembered, except for the patriarch of that generation.

The ancestor of the Song family had been friends with the patriarch, and once he knew about these things after drinking, he was asked to keep his mouth shut.

In fact, the ancestors of the Song family did not dare to reveal such a strange story, but they were only recorded in the book and used as an element of the script by the younger generations.

Qian Yue was finally not confused, thinking of the existence of the Immortal Mirror and Mao Bo's words, she could deduce that this place must be in the clutches of the powerful true immortal.

But how did the nuns leave this place?

The Song family doesn't know about this problem, and maybe Mao Bo doesn't necessarily know either.

Thinking about this in my heart, I suddenly heard a cry for help in my ears.

"Help, someone!"

Good familiar sound.

Qianyue was wondering, and Song Changan suddenly shouted, "Sister, what is it!"

He hurried in the direction from which the sound came, and the hem of his clean clothes immediately stuck to the mud and grass clippings.

"Slow down, don't fall. Qianyue shouted and followed him.

Surrounding the riverside of the ridge, He Zukang, who was dressed in green shirts and cloth, was covered in mud, pulling the ridge with his left hand, and seemed to be carrying a child in his right hand.

When he saw someone coming, his anxious expression changed, and he said happily, "Miss Chen, save Dingzi quickly." ”

Qianyue thought about whether to take advantage of this time to threaten He Zukang and exchange the secret of leaving Taoyuan.

But she was afraid that after the child drowned, the one above would count his life on himself, and in the end he would have to be punished with thunder.

Alas......

She sighed lightly, grabbed Song Changan and said, "Sister go to save people, you stand here and don't move." ”

"I know, sister, be careful. ”

Qianyue nodded, and only when she approached the river did she see the situation clearly.

The boy was half immersed in the river, and the river was so fast that it hit him in the face in waves, and his face turned pale.

He Zukang is not much better, in the end he is a weak scholar, pulling a child to barely hold the ridge, looking at it with little strength.

"Miss Chen, save Ding Zi first. ”

Qian Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, didn't care what he said, stretched out her hand and grabbed his neckline, and pulled out two people, one big and one small.

Song Chang'an: Accustomed to it.

Ho Cho Kang "......"

The manpower out there is so big!

Ding Zi was already unconscious, Qianyue put him away, patted out the choking water, took off his coat and covered him, then picked him up horizontally and walked towards the village.

"Chang'an, keep up. ”

Song Changan glanced at He Zukang, and hurriedly followed behind Qianyue, "Hey!"

He Zukang informed Dingzi's parents and waved his hand to refuse the life-saving grace.

Qianyue smiled and accepted a salute, and led Song Changan to the town.

Seeing this, He Zukang hurriedly followed.

"Miss Chen, thank you for your help today. ”

"No, it's a no-brainer. ”

Seeing that she was so indifferent, He Zukang was a little reluctant, "No matter what, I still have to thank the girl." ”

Qian Yue glanced at him with a smile and said, "If Master He really wants to thank me, he should show sincerity." ”

He Zukang frowned and said, "What does the girl want?"

"You know it in your heart. ”

The silence between the adults quickly affected Song Changan, and he lowered his head, also looking forward to it.

After a long time, He Zukang sighed, "If you want to know anything, just ask." ”

Qianyue was overjoyed, "I want to know how to leave?"

"I can only say that the girl stays in the paradise well, and she will know one day, and the day when she thinks it will not be too far away. ”

It's a dumb riddle again.

But if you can get his words, you can count on the bottom of your heart.

"Did the master tell Luo Changqing this?"

"Not really. ”

"Then don't say it, he's not like me, I'm a good person. Qianyue took the eye medicine without any burden.

If Luo Changqing stayed here, then no one would be able to see through her identity, and her disguise in the letter pavilion would continue to be used.

He Zu Kang Waner.

Back in town, Qianyue carefully scrutinized all the clues and finally came to a conclusion.

Sit back and wait to be "killed".

There is nothing to be done at the moment but wait.

She has also walked through this paradise several times, and there is nothing abnormal.

The years passed, and within a few years, Mao Bo died, and He Zukang took over as the patriarch.

When Qianyue got married, he gave a gift, and there were few other contacts.

And Song Changan has gradually grown into what a teenager should be.

At the age of eighteen, he is tall and handsome, gentle and elegant, although he has a bookish atmosphere, he can't hide the masculinity that a man should have.

Qianyue is very satisfied, after all, she is the child who was brought up by herself.

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