"W-what is this?" said Yi Yu, pointing to a turtle in front of him.

"This is something that Miss Yun's soul is attached to. Huai Che's porcelain-white hand carefully held up the turtle that shrank its head timidly, and said with a gentle smile: "Qing Weijun is now casting a spell in Shenjing City to protect the soul of the ghost hall, and he can't come in person, so he has to ask me to inform him." ”

"What?" Yi Yu jumped back, then his eyes widened as if he thought of something, and pointed at the turtle, "You don't want to leave this vulgar turtle with me, do you?"

"Kunlun Mountain is the spiritual mountain with the most abundant spiritual energy in Shenjing City, it is a good place to nourish the soul, and there is also a heavenly pool, and the girl who bubbles the cloud may be able to complete the soul into the reincarnation path sooner. Huai Che smiled and said: "If Qingqiu Mountain is so full of aura, I will naturally ask for Miss Yun to be placed in Qingqiu, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"It's a pity, I refuse!"

"Mingxuan, this is a life. Huai Che lifted the turtle higher and held it up in front of Yi Yu to show her, "This is Miss Yun, look at how cute she is!"

"It's because it's the demon girl that I refuse. Yi Yu stepped back again, "Take it away, take it away, I don't want to see her." ”

He refused simply and directly, Huai Che took the turtle back with some loss, and muttered: "Miss Yun is so pitiful, she gave up her life for the peace of the four wildernesses, originally everyone thought that there was no hope, but fortunately, Miss Xin Weixin tried her best to save some of the remnants of her soul, but now she finally has room to turn around...... Still...... Alas. It's that I'm useless, yes, I'm useless, I didn't protect Miss Yun in the big war back then, and I can't help her now, I ......"

"Shut up. Yi Yu snatched the turtle from his hand and glared at him, "It's not your fault to say less about what you have and don't have." ”

"Did Ming Xuan agree?"

"I don't owe her a favor. Since she destroyed the fierce ghosts and saved the people of the Four Desolations, and I am also one of the people of the Four Desolations, it can be regarded as her saving me. ”

Huai Che smiled happily and walked towards Tianchi with Yi Yu.

"Ziran, everything in the world, you say that her soul is not good attached to something, she has to be attached to a king, if someone comes to see me soaking in a king's eight in Kunlun Tianchi, it will be a shame to say it!"

"Ming Xuan," Huai Che corrected him with a smile, "this is not Wang Ba, this is a turtle." Miss Yun was originally a dead person, and her soul could not survive after her death, and she had to be nourished by immortal things, so she had no choice but to make this decision. Moreover, the Tianchi is empty, and raising a turtle seems more lively. When the ghost hall is attached, the two turtles in the Tianchi will be much more lively. ”

"What did you say?" Yi Yu stiffened as he squeezed the turtle's hand, "There is another turtle!"

Huai Che smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Are you using Lao Tzu's Tianchi as a turtle pool?"

A hundred years later.

The backyard of the Three Kings of Hengguo.

On a cold day, heavy snow falls.

"If you pull my braids again, I'll tell your mother, and see if she doesn't discipline you!" The girl with the braids was childish, staring at the young man in front of her angrily, and said angrily.

"This king likes you to pull your braids, this is your honor!" The young man looks very good, and he is handsome.

"I don't like you, who likes people to pull people's hair, it hurts!" the girl glared at him, and her red padded jacket turned redder and redder against her face.

I don't know if it's angry or frozen.

"Yun'er, what's the matter?" a young woman with a stove came out of the house and greeted her with concern.

"Mother, he pulled my braids again. When the girl saw her mother coming, she threw herself into her arms and cried, "Tear up my hair today, and it won't look good if it's messed up." ”

"Don't cry, Yan Han is so close to you because I like you. You cry and have a face, and you faint and rouge, but it really doesn't look good. The woman was not annoyed that the boy had made her daughter cry, but comforted the girl.

"Yan Han, did you make Yun'er cry again today?" Another gorgeously dressed woman also followed, with a stern face, beckoning to the young man, "You come over to me!"

The young man who called Yan Han saw his mother, his legs were very weak, and he slowly moved it one step at a time.

"Chunning, bring me the wicker!" the woman instructed the maid beside her, and the maid went at once, having done this errand many times and was already very skillful.

"You are a person who is a prince, you are so rude and stubborn, I will teach you a good lesson today!"

The girl buried in her mother's arms suddenly raised her head, looking at the horror in the eyes of the young man under the snow, he was very afraid of his own mother, the three princesses and godsons were famous for their strict capital. The prince of the Three Princes died young, and the three princesses were in charge of the affairs of the palace single-handedly, and they raised the three little princes with hard work, and their desire for their son to become a dragon was stronger than that of any mother.

Fortunately, these three little princes Yan Han have been gifted and talented since childhood, and he is the first among the young talents in the capital, but everyone in the capital only sighs that he lost his father at a young age, and bears a heavier burden than anyone else.

But the three little princes who are not close to this life have a childhood sweetheart that hurts him into his bones, he is the daughter of Xiangguofu, and when it comes to this is Miss Qianjin, everyone sighs.

Not for this young lady, but for the three little princes.

Everyone knows that although the daughter of Xiangguo is pretty, it is a hairball with long thorns, and she is very pampered when she sees whom, and her chest has no ink in her belly.

It's a no-no

Medium use of beautiful straw bales.

It's a pity that the third little prince is such a talent that can't be found in the sky and on the ground.

This straw bag is now pounced in front of the talented man who can't be found in the sky and the ground, and whispered with a red nose: "Don't ask for it, princess, don't punish Yan Han, it's Yun'er who is squeamish and angry, he, he didn't do anything......"

The three princesses were stunned for a moment, looked at Mrs. Xiangguo, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and they both laughed softly.

"Old sister, this marriage is a sure thing. ”

"Yes, in another three years, Yun'er will be married, and after a year, I will see that I will get married, what do you think?"

"The princess thinks it's appropriate, I just hope that this little ancestor will not be troublesome and ignorant. Think about it, marrying Yan Han is also Yun'er's blessing, how many ladies in the capital also want to marry into the Three Kings' Mansion and marry Yan Han, but as a result, she made this girl cheaper. ”

"How can you say that, Yan Han marrying her is Yan Han's blessing, Yan Han, this child, is really lonely, and none of the ladies in the city can get into the eyes, but your family Yun'er is biased and calls him to miss it, this has been thinking about it for more than ten years, and finally got it, although he didn't say it, his heart was very comfortable. ”

The two of them entered the room talking and laughing, and the disciples left Han and Yun'er standing outside.

"Are you protecting me?" Yan Han smiled with his eyebrows, and when he saw Yun'er turn around to leave in shame, he reached out and grabbed her, wrapped her into his arms, and gently pressed the tip of his nose against it, letting out a low laugh of unknown meaning.

"You, what are you doing? Here, there are still people here, you, you disciple, if you dare to do anything to me, I will, well. ”

She looked at her face in disbelief, the warm touch on her lips made her a little dazed for a moment, and her mind went blank.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time, before he let go of her, his eyes were full of smiles, and he pressed her and asked, "What are you?"

She couldn't hold back her words for a long time, looking at the bad smile that Yan Han had triumphantly laughed at, the tear mole trembled lightly as if laughing at her, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she was ashamed and angry

Yan Han looked at Yun'er with a red face and shed tears, wiped her tears distressedly, and said, "It's me who is not good, Fang Cai is really impulsive, don't cry." ”

"You, you can't bully me like this in the future, otherwise I'll be, I'll be. ”

Yun'er still has tears in the corners of her eyes, her appearance is very delicate and cute, Yan Han's fingertips stroked the delicate and delicate skin, stained with a wetness, and he suddenly felt a little hot.

He let go of his hand, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Okay, but I see, you can marry me." ”

Lethe River Kozuki.

The man in the white cloak sat at the desk to review the matters related to the Shenjing City and the Four Desolate Waters, and was stunned when he approved the matter of Cangwu Hill.

Some immortals proposed that the goddess of Cangwu Mountain, Cangwu Hill, Cangwu Yuan, Yaohua and Qi Qilu, participate in the rebellion of the fierce ghosts, and have low character, and there should be no more priesthood as a goddess, and Cangwu Mountain should not be governed by her, but Cangwu Mountain has a vast territory and cannot be left without an owner.

The meaning of the immortal is very obvious, Yue Ze lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, Cangwu Mountain has always been the territory of the Phoenix clan, if it is under the jurisdiction of other immortals, it is not appropriate, and Xuanyuan Lianxing has now cut off his position, received a punishment and is under house arrest in Cangwu Abyss, and he will never be able to come out.

But what the fairy said is also reasonable, a place as big as Cangwu Mountain cannot be left without an owner, and now it is necessary to find a person to govern, and this person is best to have no power in Shenjing City, so as not to cause injustice among other forces.

Yue Ze thought about it, wrote a few sentences, and at the end, he approved four words: "Xin Wei deserves it." ”

Xin Wei is a demigod and half-human at the moment, and he has no power in Shenjing City, and he can't set off the wind and waves, although the immortals next to him are unwilling, they will not be too angry, after all, this Cangwu Mountain is not a critical place.

There was a slight snoring in my ears suddenly, and when I turned my head to look, I was already asleep on my lap in vain. He reached out and stroked his white cheeks, took off his skin, got up and picked him up and laid him on the couch.

It was already dark outside, and he stood in front of the window and looked at the dark courtyard, counting that this would be the last life. Yunluo's soul was shattered, attached to the tortoise, and the Tianchi of Kunlun Mountain was raised for a hundred years, and finally raised a soul and a spirit to invest in the reincarnation path, and then it was the tenth reincarnation, and the kindness of her ten brothers and Chu Ziheng's feelings, she and Chu Ziheng will have karma in every life, good or bad, no one can say, and it is precisely because of this that Yue Ze has never gone to see Yunluo after listening to Si Ming Xingjun's words, only waiting for the eleventh life. Yunluo's soul will be a little more complete after each life, and when it comes to the eleventh life, the soul will be complete.

Yun Fei is now sane and has become the ruler of the capital city, with Ruochen and Midnight assisting him. He and Yun Fei don't see each other often on weekdays, but when he heard that he has regained his senses, he is still unsympathetic, but he is very good at doing things.

Moreover, with Ruochen and Midnight, the situation in the capital must be very good.

When Yunluo comes back, he can meet Yunluo, with Yunfei here, Yunluo can also unload the matter of the capital city, and then the crossing point will be cultivated for her, she can fly into a god, and the memories of the past should also come back.

Selfishly, she can't remember a person named Chu Ziheng in the future, and the man who has lived in the mortal world for generations will never remember a woman in red named Yunluo after this life.

In this way, it is good for everyone, and it is not in vain that the clouds fall in these ten lives.

Bai Bai slept unsteadily on the couch, turned over, and rolled off the bed, Yue Ze heard the movement at the tip of his ear, and with a swing of his wide sleeves, Bai Bai was caged in his arms, he slowly paced back and covered him with a quilt. He looks like him in vain, and the longer he looks, the more he resembles him

, Although he grew up with Yunluo, his temperament is also somewhat similar to him, and the only thing that doesn't look like this sleep is really bad.

Tossing and turning posture is uncertain, and he is much worse I think it is because I fall asleep with the clouds to develop such a problem, and I will have to slowly change it back in the future, Yue Ze thought like this, sat on the couch, and looked at Bai Bai's somewhat emaciated cheeks.

Although he is now settled in the capital city, but he often goes back to Shenjing City to live for a while, Emperor Ziwei has long accepted the prejudice of Yunluo, and now he sees Bai Bai as a treasure, after all, this is the only heavenly grandson in Shenjing City. Taihua Shenzun also personally raised Bai Bai, and when Bai Bai is a little older, he will go to practice for thirty-six days, and he and Yunluo can also have a day of solitude, just right, just right.

He thought to himself, and thought that everything was very good.

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