Time flies, a hundred years are fleeting, the head of Kunlun lost his bride, and this topic has continued for a hundred years and is still hot.

And what is even more puzzling is that this marriage has not been concluded, but it has become an enemy, but if it has anything to do with the void, it must not mention the word Kunlun, and if you have to mention it, it must not mention the word Xiao Ge, so all kinds of speculations are endless.

And what is even more embarrassing is the one who is empty, probably because she has been overstimulated and urgently needs spiritual comfort, and she has raised countless beautiful young men in the harem, all of whom are handsome and handsome, which can be called stunning, and she is addicted to wine all day long, ignoring the world, and her absurdity is really staggering.

It's just that no matter what the void does, Kunlun's one is silent, which affirms everyone's conjecture, women's madness is mostly because men are guilty of causing trouble, but if it is negative, don't say anything about scandals in the past hundred years, even a person of the opposite sex is rare around Lord Shenzun, so the relationship between the two gods has become a mystery that is rare to solve in a hundred years, affecting countless hearts that are keen on gossip, among which the original old immortal monarch is the most remembered, and he can't wait to run ten times a day to Qiluo Peak, but even if he runs a hundred times, Xiao Ge still doesn't say a word, and he is like a retired old man, far away from the world, but more like he is in retirement。

In a quiet courtyard, someone is basking in the sun and eating grapes, such a tranquility seems to have jumped out of her life, and it is rare to be idle today, comfortable. . . Comfortable...

Suddenly, she heard a sound of footsteps, her eyes opened suddenly, and she turned over to get off the bed, but she heard a voice coming from overhead.

"What's the hurry, it's me. Qin Ruo pushed the door in, saw her like this, and said with a smile.

Bai Yuexi let out a long sigh of relief, glanced out, and said, "I'm scared to death, I thought those stinky boys had found here." So saying, he climbed onto the couch and pulled down a grape and threw it into his mouth.

While eating, he complained: "Are the men of your demon clan all verbose, Xiao Jiu is okay, after all, he is still young, as long as there is good food every day, it is a fart You let him go to the east, he never goes west, the most terrible thing is Xiao Wu Xiao Liu, and finally sent one, two, three out to take up a long position, they can't be idle, you say you can't be idle, you go and do something else, good guy, every day two eyes just stare at me, what is not done here, what is not good there, eat too much yesterday, eat less today... Look I have dark circles under my eyes, fuck, I'm going to have a nervous breakdown. "Remorse, the ruined intestines are all green, damn Xiao Ge, hurt her, hurt the injury, but found so much trouble for herself to come back, but the result was decadent and not decadent, but was forced to be helpless every day piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, self-cultivation, Guanlan ancient and modern, it is really difficult to find her like this.

Qin Ruo couldn't hold back her laughter, she glanced at her, coughed lightly, and said, "You didn't find it yourself." If you want to do a beauty pageant, you have to start with dolls, so you have a lot of credit for these dolls to grow into today's momentum. ”

Speaking of this, she drooped her head even more, why did she get along with herself so much, nine dolls, it's terrifying to think about, how did she survive, she still remembered what her old lady said with tears in her eyes when she saw her unkempt and unkempt with one hand, followed by a few, and one on her back, she said: "Child, my poor child, what is this stimulus, if you are so eager to be a mother, let's give birth to one ourselves." ”

The past cannot be recalled, and it is all tears when I remember it~~

Seeing her dejected appearance, he sighed softly, her heartbroken appearance that night was still as vivid as yesterday, even though so much time had passed, but he knew that there had always been a knot in her heart, and only one person could open this knot.

"Next month, Emperor Tianshou, will you still not participate?"

"It's okay to have your uncle and you go, I won't go. She closed her eyes, and time did not allow her wound to heal, but instead accumulated into illness.

"You... He wanted to say that escape was not the way, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it, that kind of injury was not just a good thing.

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Cheng Mo lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and quietly glanced at Xiao Ge opposite, time will always be attached to him, leaving no trace, but it seems to be more calm than before.

"Don't you want to ask her how she is doing?" he still couldn't help but ask, for a hundred years, he came to Kunlun with Yuexi on his back, but he never asked a word about her, which made him feel very puzzled, once he also complained about her, in order to force him to be anxious, he did not hesitate to spread the remarks that she raised a beautiful boy in the harem, but even so, he was still idle and wild, and it was none of his business.

"You're here, does she know?" he gave her a faint look.

Cheng Mo touched his nose, his identity began to become embarrassing since the rift in their relationship, after all, he was also Xiao Ge's person.

"I think she knew, but she never asked. "But think about the last time I was assigned a drudgery, maybe it was this girl's personal vendetta.

"Take good care of her. His words were short, but they were worth a thousand words, and Cheng Mo nodded with satisfaction.

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The quiet time did not last long, the little five and six looked for the smell and brought her back to the palace that her uncle spent a lot of money to build for her, and probably practiced calligraphy and danqing for two hours, and then let her go, at this time it was already night, Qin Ruo deliberately took a few guys away in order to make her clean, and the palace was quiet for a while.

Along the corridor, she went down to the ground, where there was a wine cellar, and her uncle's good wine was hidden in it, so she chose a beautiful jar and carried it to the backyard.

The backyard is full of flowers, the four seasons do not wither, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the fragrance of wine is pleasant, she holds the wine altar in the flowers, and unconsciously drinks most of the altar, leaning on a peach blossom tree, humming a small song, but the heart is depressed.

The flowers seemed to be a little drunk with the fragrance of the wine, and their heads drooped and drowsy. She closed her eyes, and dimly she felt someone caressing her face, her long eyelashes trembling, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The Milky Way Stars, unable to see the bottom at a glance, she raised her hand and gently stroked his eyes, the high bridge of his nose, and his thin lips.

Her fingers tracing his outline softly, her eyes already filled with tears.

"I should hate it, and I hate it, why do I always dream of you?" she muttered to herself, but he didn't speak, just took her into his arms and listened patiently to her drunken words.