Yang Xing and Yang Yixiao, who were in the middle of the liver and intestines, only felt that everywhere they could see was covered by snow, and the world in front of them suddenly turned silver. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then the north wind changes direction, sometimes blowing from the east, sometimes blowing from the west, at this time only feel dizzy, the body is light.

The only thing that could be seen in front of them was the black flag, and as the fire on the black flag burned, the silver coffin slowly opened, and then the two of them lost consciousness.

When Yang Yixiao regained his senses, he found his mother squatting beside him, looking at him kindly.

"Mother"

He threw himself into his mother's arms, and after many days of missing finally seeing his mother. The embrace was as warm as ever, and the smile was as kind as ever. Just looking at his mother's pale cheeks tortured by Gu poison, there was a faint pain in his heart.

In the arms of her mother, Yang Yixiao will always be a child. Even if he has become the descendant of the Crazy Sword Demon Venerable Wen Tianheng today, even if he is already the master of the Burning Sky Burning World Sword. But in Mrs. Yang's eyes, he will always be the somewhat stubborn child.

Yang Xing hugged his wife and children from behind, separated for a long time, and this time the family was finally reunited. But I didn't expect it to be here, but as long as my relatives were around, everywhere was home.

"Brother Xing, are you okay?" asked Mrs. Yang with concern. Although he is poisoned and is about to die, he is most concerned about his husband and son.

That's the greatness of a wife and a mother. What is it to suffer for the sake of the two men in her life?

"I'm fine, what about you?"

Of course, Yang Xing lied, his wife was not in good health, how could he get better? But in order not to worry her, he told a white lie like all husbands in the world.

When she heard that he was okay, she smiled. Although he is unwell and even in unbearable pain, as long as he is okay, it is worth suffering a little.

Mrs. Yang's real name is Gan Gardenia, and the Gan family is a well-known family in the local area. Before she met Yang Xing, she didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she was raised in the deep boudoir. Like all the ladies, she is talented, knowledgeable, and of course very capricious.

is also lonely and lonely in the deep boudoir like all the ladies, and her heart is full of girlish fantasies, but she is waiting for her parents' orders and matchmakers' words. Such a dignified and beautiful woman is destined to find a son who is the right person, a horse in red, and a sedan chair to marry. married in the blessing of the whole city, but once the years pass and the people are old, happiness will leave her.

Then the rich son of the right family will start to take concubines non-stop, and everyone's beautiful life will become a lonely empty house. For thousands of years, this has become a certainty, and no one can break it, and no one dares to break it.

Because once those young ladies who are unwilling to waste their years resist, they will be looked at by the world, labeled as not abiding by women's morals, and will be pointed at for the rest of their lives. Even their parents will be forced to die, and in the end they have to go to this road of no return.

Marriage is festive, but it also means that their beautiful youth is lost at this moment. Behind the festivity, the girls shed bitter tears. Because they are going to marry a man who has never been masked, they don't know what his personality is, what his hobbies are, whether he is handsome or not. Anyway, as long as the parents agree to this family business, they are not allowed to refuse.

Gan Gardenia also thought that her life would be like this, but she was very curious about the outside world, and listened to many legends and stories on the rivers and lakes.

So the sixteen-year-old girl mustered up the courage to escape over the wall at night, and she was free from then on.

Once the birds trapped in the cage are free, they will fly towards the blue sky, and the gardenia enjoys everything outside, the spring wind, the delicate rain, the steamed buns for two cents, the bowl of noodles for two cents, the beautiful but cheap clothes, the dilapidated ancient temple, and the game they caught.

The new life gave her a sense of rebirth, and she was reluctant to go home. The girl decided to wander the world from now on, the sky is the clothes, the ground is the seat, the wind is the companion, and the snow is the friend. So she started the most gorgeous trip of her life, not worrying about time, leisurely on the road, enjoying on the way. When you meet a place you like, you will stay for two more days, and when the money is spent, you will find an inn to wash the dishes for half a month, and save enough money before you go on the road.

In September, she found that food in the city was more expensive than in the countryside, not only expensive but also difficult to eat. People in the country are nicer, unpretentious and helpful than those in the city. The same thing is several times more expensive in a high-end restaurant than in an ordinary restaurant, and the same people grow up in a rich family with arrogance and luxury, but in a poor family they can be self-reliant.

However, she also found that the children of rich families and the children of poor families can always play together, no matter how big the gap between their lives is. Because they don't care about each other's identity and status, and treat others with sincerity, happiness often comes to the door.

On this day, I walked to Shaoxing Mansion and heard that there is a thousand-year-old peach tree at the foot of Huiji Mountain, and unmarried men and women will get a good marriage if they sincerely pray. Gan Gardenia longed for it, asked for directions and bought the fruit for use, all the way non-stop, and finally came to the foot of Huiji Mountain in the middle of the night.

It was a summer, the breeze was cool, the drizzle was silky, the flowers were fragrant in the distance, and the birds had not yet returned to their nests, singing happily. Xia Chan also joined in the fun, singing and harmonizing, which sounded comfortable, making Gan Gardenia, who was in a hurry to run around, feel relaxed physically and mentally.

The thousand-year-old peach tree gently swayed its branches in the breeze, the green leaves rustled, and the peach blossoms swirled and danced in the air. There are many red ribbons tied to the branches, and they are also dancing with the peach blossoms in the sky.

The wind and rain slanted, wetting her and disturbing the green silk. Gan Gardenia excitedly walked towards the peach tree with the fruit in her hand, imagining her Prince Charming, who was knowledgeable, handsome and chic, who could cook a table of food for himself and sing a song of heaven for herself.

So, behind the thousand-year-old peach tree, there was a moving singing, which was pure and fresh, hearty and warm, warm in people's hearts, and flowed in the bottom of their hearts.

As soon as the song of heaven and earth sounded, everything was silent, and all the creatures in the red dust were intoxicated with the beautiful song. The moonlight is like a lover's eyes, shyly looking at the girl walking slowly, golden butterflies fall on her shoulders, pink peach blossoms fall on her hair.

The moonlight like water hung on her eyelashes, her eyes were bright and moving, her pretty face was white and tender, the girl cautiously walked to the peach tree and coughed lightly, "Ahem, is there anyone?"

She was apprehensive in her heart, and after saying it, she felt a little abrupt.

"Yes, there are people. ”

The voice was a little hurried, and the young man slowly moved out from behind the peach tree nervously, looking flustered, wondering if he was disturbing others.

"No, I'm sorry ......"

When he raised his head and plucked up the courage to face the gardenia, all things in heaven and earth sang together.

The moon chirps, the wind chimes, the warbler chirps tactfully, and the green leaves murmur softly.