In the garden.

A faint fragrance floated, and the figure was gone.

On the octagonal pavilion, Lu Bei sat on the stone bench, his face was silent and distant, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Childe, you're okay. ”

Qin Jian asked with a worried expression.

Lu Bei smiled, stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup on the stone table, looked from far to near, and then from near to far, and finally stopped on the Yaoqin not far away, and said softly: "You continue to play the music." ”

Qin Jian's eyes flickered, she sighed in her heart, nodded slightly, and walked over, her hands back on the strings.

Lu Bei picked up the teacup, his eyes drooped, and he took a sip gently, and the clear and mellow aroma spread little by little between his lips and teeth.

It's February, quiet and beautiful.

Time passes like water, and before you know it, a month has passed.

Huashan.

The sky is sparsely rained, and the willow cold wind in March is like the whisper in a lover's ear, soft as water.

In such a slanting wind and drizzle, a golden streamer landed at the foot of Huashan Mountain, and a young man in white plain clothes walked slowly on the mountain road.

It was Lubei.

Because Lu Bei once planted the Heavenly Seal in the depths of Uncle Cao's true spirit... So he knows Zhong Li Erxian's calculations well.

A month later, the results were clear.

The uncle of the second country was beheaded, and Uncle Cao Guo was imprisoned for questioning and exiled to the northern frontier.

However, Zhong Li Erxian rescued Uncle Cao Guo on the way and led him into the way, so far the eight immortals plus Cao can be said to have all returned to their positions.

As for Luoshen, for some reason, the woman did not agree to Lu Bei's request that day, and left with a cold face, as if she was angry.

After that, Lu Bei never saw her again.

The marriage contract between this woman and Uncle Cao Guo was naturally pushed away by Zhong Li Erxian in advance, even if it was not pushed away, Lu Bei did not plan to intervene again, and he was not even interested in asking about the origin of the fairy.

Although he had a guess in his heart that the fairy had come prepared, he was not in the mood to investigate it in detail.

After a month's delay in Chang'an like this, Lu Bei said to Yuan Shoucheng that he planned to return to Heavenly Court, but he didn't want to receive a message from Bai Xue.

This is a unique method of connection between the master and servant of the two.

Bai Xue said that Yang Chan was worried about his safety, and asked Xue'er if she had broken through the ban over Huashan... How to notify Lubei.

When Lu Bei heard Bai Xue's message, he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

He was so busy that he forgot about Yang Chan.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei planned to go to Huashan to meet Yang Chan before returning to Heavenly Court.

In the spiritual realm of Huashan.

Because of the acquired magic circle outside, the mountain is like spring all year round, and the peach trees are lush all over the year.

The peach blossoms are scorching like fire, bright and bright like the sun.

An exquisite bamboo house sits beside a stream, and the mountain spring is murmuring, deep and quiet.

Yang Chan is wearing a plain palace dress, her shoulders are shaved, her waist is like a plain, her figure is slender and quiet, her jade face is delicate and picturesque, and she is standing quietly under the peach blossom tree at this moment, with a dignified and bright temperament.

She was still holding a pet in the shape of a kitten, the kitten was white and immaculate, and she was lazily closing her eyes at the moment, enjoying the woman's jade hand caress with great pleasure.

"Cher, did you send him a message?"

Yang Chan sighed faintly, and under the eyebrows of the distant mountains, the pair of clear and moist eyes vaguely had a grudge that could not be dissolved.

"Sister Chan, how many times have you asked?"

Bai Xue rolled her lovely eyes, and was about to turn over and find a comfortable position to sleep, but her sapphire-like eyes shot a light of surprise, and said softly: "Brother Bei has arrived in Huashan." ”

Hearing this, Yang Chanfang's heart was overjoyed, and suddenly she remembered something, looking at the prohibition above the void like golden ripples, and muttered: "But there is also a prohibition under the second brother's cloth above..."

Huashanling is overseas.

Lu Bei's hand was in the void, and the prohibition set by the golden immortal on Mount Hua emitted ten thousand golden lights, he squinted his eyes slightly, shook his head and smiled, and said playfully: "The breath of mana seems to be a little familiar." ”

is waiting for the probe to point out, delay the ban with the magic power of the passing years, and then enter one step later.

But the hand stopped in the air for a long time, and then slowly retracted.

It's not that this method is useless, but Lu Bei suddenly remembered that Yang Jian couldn't have left other means of perception in the depths of the prohibition, if he was able to perceive it...

He can't help but worry that when he is intimate with his daughter-in-law, he will also worry that his eldest brother will rush over in a hurry and fight to death.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei smiled to himself, his figure flashed in the air, and with the help of the Supreme Treasure Kunlun Mirror, the whole person changed into a drop of azure water, quietly passing through the prohibition above the spiritual realm.

Just when Yang Chan was worried that Lu Bei was being blocked by his second brother's ban, Lu Bei had already passed through the ban and fell silently in the spiritual realm.

He was dressed in a Shu brocade moire robe, with a three-life divine sword hanging from his waist, with a tall figure and a cold temperament.

After stepping on the red peach blossom petals scattered all over the ground, he walked slowly towards the pretty woman standing under the tree in the distance.

"Cher, he's not going to be left out, is he?"

Yang Chan's Qingli voice already carried some eagerness.

Bai Xue opened her mouth and did not speak.

Yang Chan's delicate body trembled, but she was surrounded by her slender waist from behind with her hands, and the crispy and numb heat hit her petite and moist ears.

A touch of crimson spread from the earlobe in an instant, to the white neck and snowy cheeks at the same time.

"Chan'er..."

Lu Bei whispered in his ear.

Yang Chan's crystal clear heart was pounding, and her delicate body, which had been stiff and guarded, was already soft into water.

Under the sparse air bangs, the eyebrows were raised, and the curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and said coquettishly: "You let go of me... Cher is still there..."

"Uh... Hmm..."

Yang Chanxue's shoulders were gently wrenched, and a pair of Yingying eyes suddenly widened, waiting to feel the unscrupulous and powerful invasion in Tan's mouth.

She gradually closed her eyes, her breathing was short, her cheeks flushed, and she seemed to be confused.

After a long time, under the fiery peach blossom tree.

"Brush. ”

It was the sound of the dress gradually sliding down the shoulders of the snow, and then being removed one by one.

"Don't... To be here..."

In the valley, a crescent moon slowly rises.

The misty eyes flickered, half-open and half-closed, and said in a tone of pleading with disgust and joy.

I was ashamed in my heart.

"Nobody... See..."

Lu Bei was busy, and when he heard the words, he made a vague sound.

As Lu Bei said, in the ten-mile area of peach blossoms here, there are several innate spiritual treasures covered, not to mention seeing, even divine thoughts cannot detect the slightest abnormality.

At this moment, a white lightning bolt streaked through the void, but it was the white, flawless, intelligent kitten who fled.

In the void, through the moving lips, it seemed that this angry Bai Ze was scolding things like 'Bai Rixuan... In the open air... Shameless...".

Well, the lips of a divine beast like Bai Ze are really hard to recognize.

......

......

The clouds are gone, and the color is bright. Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Bamboo house.

On the couch.

"Lu Bei, second brother, it's not difficult for you. Yang Chan was like a waterfall and green silk scattered on Lu Bei's chest, and said softly while listening to the powerful heartbeat of the person next to the pillow.

Lu Bei gently brushed the messy green silk between Yang Chan's temples and ears, and said with a smile: "It's not embarrassing, just let me take good care of you, the second brother is always good for you." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but sigh.

Although Yang Jian didn't go all out that day, under that kind of attack, not to mention what kind of powerless scholar he really was, even if he didn't achieve immortal true immortal, he wouldn't end up well.

Of course, because of Yang Chan, he shouldn't have to worry about his life. But what's the point of stealing a life like that?

Hearing Lu Bei say that there was no such thing as embarrassing herself, Yang Chanfang was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "I know that the second brother loves me the most." ”

Lu Bei smiled, and subconsciously hugged the woman in his arms tightly.

For some reason, looking at Yang Chan's happy bird-like appearance, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart inexplicably.