Outside the wall outside the garden, weeping willows are planted along the lakeside, swaying in the breeze, in the moonlight, a thatched hut can be seen, but it is more lonely and cold, and it is also the temporary residence of Bao Wenzheng when he first entered the Flower Shifting Palace.

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red, and the human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms* are still smiling in the spring breeze......

This poem "Title Capital City Nanzhuang" is the end of the loneliness and loneliness in Bao Wenzheng's heart, since the bizarre world has survived several times, the heart of the Embroidered Jade Valley Flower Palace has never wavered, but things are not everything, but it has been less than three years ago......

Invite Yue's temperament is like ice and fire, and she is still the master of the Shifting Flower Palace who is high up and dare not look up, and she has never given birth to Lin'er, but there is the slightest turn, but if you don't like it, it is like a sharp blade.

Mercy Xing was scheming, and her flexible eyes were filled not only with an indescribable light of wisdom, but also with childishness, and no one could guess her thoughts......

"You are here......" Bao Wenzheng sighed when he heard the sound of fluttering clothes, and the fragrance like blue musk came with the peerless woman, and sighed without turning around.

The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace stepped forward slowly, stood beside Bao Wenzheng with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "Who do you think ......?"

There was already a mockery in the indifferent tone, and the bright eyes that were far better than the "star eyes" glanced at Bao Wenzheng, and it was even more inexhaustible.

After three years of absence, where is the gentle scholar in the past, and why can he no longer see through his mind with the change of appearance......

"Invite the moon ......" Bao Wen was looking at the lotus leaves swaying on the water of the blue pool, recalling the bits and pieces of the past and this place, and said with great interest: "I maybe, I shouldn't have come back......"

Since everything is caused by his own family, it has caused the palace lord of Invite Moon and the palace lord of Mercy Star to fight endlessly, and even implicated Yi Yan and Hao'er, it is better to take a dose of fierce medicine and try to see how much weight his own family has in the hearts of Invite Yue and Mercy Star.

If it is the moon and the mercy star, and they will not repent for a long time, it is better to make another plan......

"I've been waiting for you for three years......" The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was stunned, and stared at the "husband" beside him in disbelief, his pupils contracted sharply, and his tone was also cold and piercing, and he said: "You actually said that you shouldn't come back......

Ask yourself, Bao Wenzheng also knows that this is too deceitful to say this to the Lord of the Moon Palace, it is really too deceitful, thinking that three years ago after the "Spring Breeze" with the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Lord of the Moon Palace, he eloped with the Lord of the Palace of Mercy to the Hundred Flowers Cave......

Pregnant in October, once giving birth, the pain she endured is self-evident, Bao Wenzheng is still not in the Embroidered Jade Valley Flower Shifting Palace......

"Invite the moon ......" Bao Wenzheng raised his eyes to look at the gradually fading stars, did not answer the question, and said lonely: "Life is like morning dew, and a hundred years are fleeting, so why ......bother?"

"You are the master of the Shifting Flower Palace of the Mighty Rivers and Lakes, whether it is talent or martial arts, no one in the world can compare with you......"

"But, are you happy......

The lonely voice contained a tone of regret, and the lakeside sounded softly before, when the breeze came slowly, swaying the lotus leaves on the lake, dancing like a Luo skirt, the breeze also stroked the hair in front of Bao Wenzheng's forehead, and the delicate cheeks were indescribably sad and gloomy.

The Lord of the Moon Palace frowned, his face became even colder, but when the words came to his mouth and he swallowed again, a look of resentment appeared on his pale face, and his expression gradually became gloomy and desolate, and he whispered: "What woman in this world is willing to follow the example of Empress E's daughter Ying and ......serve her husband with her."

Time is like flowing water, and there is no turning back!

What time is it?

Decades have passed in a blink of an eye, although "Ming Yugong" can be young forever, and the appearance of the palace lord of the Moon Palace has not diminished a little, but the few silver threads hidden in the bun can't hide the bronze mirror......

"I nullified your martial arts and broke your legs again......"

"It's just, I don't want you to go anymore......"

The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace put the soft and boneless Hao wrist on Bao Wenzheng's shoulder, and gently raised his green jade fingers to twist Bao Wenzheng's slightly messy bun slightly neatly, and then said slowly.

"Invite Yue, but you don't know what a price I paid to return to the Embroidered Jade Valley Flower Shifting Palace......"

Bao Wenzheng stretched out his hand to hold the Inviting Moon Palace Lord's soft hair, and he wanted to speak with mixed tastes.

The near-death in the Lanruo Temple, the gathering of ten thousand demons in Baimang Mountain, the ghosts and nine secluded streams that disturb the six reincarnations, and the brutal killing of the common people to force the dungeon to throw rat bogeys, but also experienced the power of the nine days of thunder tribulation, Bao Wenzheng has been extremely difficult all the way, and the slightest carelessness is the soul is scattered......

"Wenzheng, remember the old meeting, go to enjoy the splendid mountains and rivers, and taste the delicacies of this world......" The Lord of the Moon Palace gently snuggled on her husband's shoulder, and said softly: "As long as you don't leave, I will ......follow you wherever you go."

Dawn has arrived, the weeping willows are still stretching their branches and leaves with the lakeside, swaying with the breeze, it is already the moment of the morning martial arts performance in the Shifting Flower Palace, and the graceful maid is rushing out, holding a long sword with a heroic posture......

Bao Wenzheng and the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace snuggled quietly on the shore of the lake, grinding their ears and temples as if no one was around, just waiting for the first ray of sunlight in the morning light to appear, reflecting on the cheeks of a pair of beautiful people......

Toothless corporal, can be killed but not humiliated!

The name of the zodiac, most of them is the factor rat Wei Wutooth and the name of the rivers and lakes, since three years ago the Tianwai Tiandong Mansion was razed to the ground by the Shifting Flower Palace, the Tianwaitian has long lived up to its former prestige.

At the other side of the winding valley of the outer heavens is a valley of bleak grass, which was only hidden by vines, so it was spared.

It was noon, and smoke rose from the valley, and beyond the hut was an elegant woman in white, washing her hands and making soup......

"Su Ying, you stinky girl, you want to starve to death!"

The young man's black hair was not combed, but he was casually knotted, he straightened his limbs, and lay on the bamboo chair, as if the sky was falling, he would not move, even if he was shouting and a little listless, even if he was hungry in his belly, he was unwilling to get up to take a look.

The shallow scar stretched from the corner of his eye to his lips, but somehow, instead of making him ugly, it made his face look even more indescribably attractive.

The first impression of this young man with a scar on his face is that he is a beautiful boy, a beautiful boy.

"Little fish!"

The woman in white was smiling and smiling, full of fragrant flowers, but she seemed to have lost her color suddenly, only to see that her eyebrows were picturesque, delicate as jade, and her eyes were like autumn moons and stars......

"When you run out of food, I'll teach you the cheats of moving flowers......" The tenderness and sweetness in Su Ying's eyes did not fade for half a moment, and she handed the wooden chopsticks forward, and said softly: "Xiaoyu'er, when are you going to marry me......"

"When did I say I wanted to marry you?" Xiao Yu'er took the wooden chopstick and fiddled with it casually, and then sniffed the taste vigilantly, and then glanced at Su Ying, the corners of her mouth were filled with a wicked smile, and said teasingly.

"You're ......!"

Su Ying was angry when she heard this, and when she saw Xiao Yu'er's teasing smile, she suddenly rose into thin anger, and the soft and fast slashed her hand to snatch the wooden chopstick, and then kicked the wooden table over, and said with a sneer: "I'll let you eat!"

Xiao Yu'er jumped up one by one, grabbed the fat chicken in his hand, and felt extremely hot, busy changing hands, and then ran out with a smoke, while tearing off the chicken legs, gobbling them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Who wants to learn your flower transfer cheats......"

"I can't beat Hua Wuxi, can't I run......"

Su Ying looked at Xiao Yu'er like this, but she didn't feel angry, and with a slight tip of her toes, she floated away like a Qiaoyan drilling into the forest, and a few floats stopped her, and she sneered and raised her green jade fingers, covering the nine acupoints in front of her......

Located on the mountain path covered with artemisia grass outside the sky, a Jianghu guest in a soap coat strode towards the valley of the outer sky......

The scorching sun shone directly on his eight-foot-long body, on his two thick eyebrows like splashing ink, on his angular cheekbones, and on his miserable stubble.

He frowned, shielding his eyes with a large, bony and withered hand, and grasping the iron sword with the other that was rusting to rot......

He has been in the Valley of the Wicked for nearly twenty years, and his former name has long been forgotten in the rivers and lakes - Yan Nantian!

The world's first divine sword, Yan Nantian!