Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 777 Sincerely, I want to see you
The endless land stopped tearing, and the beast knelt there, still panicking, their claws ruthlessly inserted into the ground, and their eyes were fixed on the black mouth.

Xiaobai seemed to have just woken up, rolled out of Su Mengchen's sleeve, and poked his head out gruntingly.

Then, it looked at the torn hole, and then jumped out in an instant.

Seeing Xiaobai jumping out, those wild beasts seemed to sense something, and then quickly backed away.

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, jumped to the entrance of the cave, stretched his head to look inside, and then, with an "ow", waved its paws at Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen.

The big white bird stood nearby, quacking.

Song Wanzhi looked at Su Mengchen.

Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile, and said, "Let's go."

Before Song Wanzhi could react, Su Mengchen grabbed her hand. Song Wanzhi hurriedly said, "Kirin blood..."

"That's fake."

Song Wanzhi turned her head and saw that the cliff behind her had disappeared, and the snow sword that had been stuck on the cliff had disappeared.

What's going on here?

The two stood on the torn hole.

The torn hole seemed to be a cliff. Looking down from above, one could only see a huge black mass, but there was a faint aura coming from it.

As soon as Su Mengchen stretched out his hand, the old umbrella that was left behind was rolled over.

Xiaobai didn't think about anything at all, and jumped towards the tearing hole.

And the moment Xiaobai jumped up, suddenly, there was a layer of green emerging from the opening of the cliff, as if the green tide gushed out from the moat, and then overflowed the opening of the cave.

That is, the green vines are entangled, and when they arrive here, they stop.

Small snow-white flowers bloomed from the vines, and then a vine wrapped around Song Wanzhi's back, and then spit out the stamens, and gently kissed Song Wanzhi's clothes.

It's gentle and beautiful.

Su Mengchen smiled and said, "It likes you."

"Let's go." Su Mengchen held her, "You have opened the real world."

Then, leap.

The big white bird stood there, looking down at the entrance of the cave, as if a little scared, and then lay there, quacking a few times, not daring to go down.

There is a wind gliding by, layers of green spread out in front of the eyes, and finally, it lands.

The boundless world unfolds before your eyes.

There are flowers blooming, springs surging, and countless white cranes flying in the air. The whole person is immersed in it, as if every pore is stretched.

The towering ancient tree seemed to be towering into the sky, with strings of white fist-sized fruits hanging from it. Xiao Bai was below, and a fruit fell down instantly, and then hit Xiao Bai's body. Xiao Bai jumped and hurriedly dodged.

Then, he went up again, picked up the fruit, felt the smell was strange, couldn't help but took a bite hard, paused, then opened his mouth wide, and swallowed it completely.

Then, it looked at Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen, and then pointed at the fruit on the tree with an "owwow".

Song Wanzhi looked at it and smiled slightly. Xiaobai raised his paw and kicked it flying, but unexpectedly, the force was too much. Then, the huge tree suddenly fell down like a rain of fruit. .

Xiaobai let out an "ow", hugged his little head and started running around.

Su Mengchen pulled Song Wanzhi into her arms, and then opened the umbrella.

The fruit fell on the umbrella like raindrops.

Xiaobai hurriedly jumped, jumped under the umbrella, and then looked at the fruit that had been spread outside.

Xiaobai looked at Su Mengchen bitterly, then jumped up, landed on Su Mengchen's shoulder, and then used his claws to forcefully pry off the hair on his body!
master!I'm smashed!it hurts!

master!look!
Xiao Bai lowered his head, and vigorously turned the white hair on his head to Su Mengchen to see.

Su Mengchen picked it up with his hand and threw it out.

"Smash them more, or we will have to hold umbrellas along the way."

The fruit started to hit Xiaobai's head again.

Song Wanzhi said, "Xiaobai..."

Su Mengchen took her hand and said with a smile: "This is cause and effect. This tree is very spiritual. I gave it one to eat, but ended up kicking others. When these trees vent their anger, they will probably be fine."

Song Wanzhi turned her head, seeing Xiaobai running around with her head in her arms, couldn't help but shook her head with a smile.

The two turned around the woods, but a hut appeared in front of them. Outside the hut, there was a huge plum tree, stacked with sulei, coiled and crouching dragons, and pressed into the bottom, it was a small stone table covered with a thick layer. The petals rolled down and rolled onto the stool next to it, which was also a thick layer.On the ground, on the roof of the hut, there is a thick layer of plum blossom petals piled up everywhere, white and fragrant.

Is this, the plum blossoms that have been stacked for thousands of years?

Song Wanzhi looked at the unfolding petals on his face, but couldn't bear to step on them.

With a light wave of Su Mengchen's hand, the plum blossom petals parted a path, revealing the bluestone floor.

The two walked over.

The hut is very small, similar to the hut where I first met Su Mengchen. There are two bamboo beds in the hut, and on the shelf next to it, there is a very ordinary Yaoqin, which has already produced dust, and the rest are The bamboo tubes are made of teapots and rice bowls, but there are pictures carved on the simple bamboo tubes, which seem to be made by the owner of the room.

"Such a person, even in the most difficult time, will let himself live in peace." Looking at those small things, Song Wanzhi can almost feel that the people who used to live here are trapped in this small world There is nowhere to be seen, but in every place, you can feel the state of mind of the owner here.

Su Mengchen looked at a nearby hut and said, "Tonight, we can't finish eating."

Song Wanzhi followed suit, and was also slightly stunned.

I saw that the small room was filled with a whole room of things, including fist-sized eggs, fresh fruits, and other things that neither of them knew.

But at this moment, a little squirrel poked its head out holding a pine ball, then looked at the two of them, then called out "Jiu Jiu", then jumped over immediately, and then held the pine ball Handed over.

Song Wanzhi didn't react for a moment.

When the squirrel saw it, it flicked its big tail, and then jumped to the side. Then, holding the pine cone and turning it over, it took the pine nut out of it, and then handed the pine nut to Song Wanzhi.

Tweet.

Only then did Song Wanzhi realize that it was really for her.

She smiled, then reached out to take it, and reached out to stroke the little squirrel's head.

The little squirrel immediately jumped up happily, then rushed out in an instant, and suddenly cried out!
Su Mengchen said with a smile: "I'm afraid, we will be so blocked that we can't walk."

Song Wanzhi looked at the pine nuts in his hand, and then at the things that couldn't fit in the room, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, making these little animals think that they were the masters of the room.

Maybe at the beginning, in this place where there was no food, the animals here brought food from all directions to the owner here every day, and carefully stuffed it into this small kitchen every morning, and the owner here left later, but these small animals They still send things every day, as if carrying another expectation, and the ancestors have come down like this for generations.

While she was thinking, countless voices suddenly came from outside.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen went out, and found that there were countless animals gathered outside the house. They surrounded the plum blossom petals in the house. Some looked old and some looked small, but there was no surprise. , they had things on their heads and held things in their paws, and they all looked at Song Wanzhi in unison.

Looking at those eyes, Song Wanzhi hesitated, paused for a while, and said, "Good morning, everyone."

And as soon as Song Wanzhi opened his mouth, the animals squatting outside suddenly started making noises. For a moment, the sound of chirping and wailing filled Song Wanzhi's ears.

Then, they raised their paws and threw the objects held in the paws to Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen in an instant.

Song Wanzhi: ...

Su Mengchen: ...

How do they pick it up?
Luckily, Su Mengchen opened the umbrella, and then pocketed it, so the big umbrella had such a function that it contained all kinds of food in the umbrella.

Song Wanzhi watched and couldn't help laughing.

Su Mengchen looked at the umbrella, but he couldn't imagine that it could still be used like this now.

When those animals saw it, they immediately shouted happily again, and then raised their other paw.

Song Wanzhi: ...

Su Mengchen: ...

This time I really can't hold it anymore.

At this time, Xiaobai suddenly rushed over, jumped up from the heads of the animals, and then jumped in front of Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi without a trace, holding a fruit about the same size as himself on his chest .

Step aside!Don't grab it from Grandpa!You little things!snort!

After speaking, it turned around, bared its teeth, held the small fruit in both hands, and handed it to Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi.

And the moment it was handed out, behind him, dense things were thrown towards it in an instant.

noob:……

At the end, all kinds of things were placed in front of them again. Song Wanzhi raised his eyes to look at the plum blossom tree, and suddenly said, "Actually, this is not bad."

Su Mengchen said: "My heart is at ease, they are all good places."

Song Wanzhi turned her head, looked at him, and lowered her head.

The sky darkened in such turbulence, Song Wanzhi leaned inside the house, flipped through the bamboo slips, probably arrived here, there was no way to go out, so the owner here engraved his daily records on it, very complicated, Sometimes it is a passage of scriptures, and sometimes it is a few or two sentences, but when you read it, it has a different flavor.

As soon as Su Mengchen came in, he saw the young girl sitting there crookedly, with the full moon shining on her, as if she only wanted to go on like this forever.

Su Mengchen leaned there, looked at the girl, smiled faintly and did not speak.

But Song Wanzhi looked up after finishing the first chapter, and saw Su Mengchen.

The man in front of him took off his mask, leaned there lazily, and smiled at her.

Song Wanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and then she turned her eyes away. Then, she smelled the faint fragrance of tea again. She stood up, walked over, and asked, "It smells so good."

Su Mengchen stretched out his hand to hold her, and then went outside the door.

Made a pot of tea.

The ground covered with plum blossoms was swept out into an open space, the sky was full of bright moonlight, and the plum blossom branches were pressed down. The two sat on the ground, and when they turned their heads, it was a plum blossom.

After so long, it feels like I can finally relax.

Su Mengchen picked up a cup of tea and handed it over.

Song Wanzhi took it, then turned it in his hand, and then put it in his mouth, a sense of silence came out from the crack of the bone along with the taste.

Far and near, tens of meters away, those little animals had already huddled together.

Xiao Bai stood beside him, holding his paws, staring covetously at a little squirrel that wanted to pounce on it.

Su Mengchen picked up a plum blossom and said, "Wanzhi, I guess I will be away for a while."

Song Wanzhi paused while drinking tea, then smiled and said, "Go."

Go ahead.

Perhaps, there is the latter sentence, waiting for you to come back.

Su Mengchen said: "The unicorn blood is probably not far from here. It has the breath of nourishing the heaven and the earth, so just walk towards that place, and if you find the unicorn blood, you will probably know the way out."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be able to leave."

Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile.

Song Wanzhi looked slightly embarrassed by him: "What's wrong, Meng Chen?"

Su Mengchen stretched out her hand, and then gently touched her face, like a flower blooming in her hand.

"I remember the first time I saw you."

Song Wanzhi let out a "hmm", slightly puzzled.

Su Mengchen stopped talking.

At that time, he was thinking that the girl who brushes the snow for an orchid should be held in his palm like this.

He withdrew his hand, then picked up the small wooden cup next to him, and took a sip.

Song Wanzhi put down the teacup, then turned to look at Su Mengchen: "Do you want to drink?"

Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile, but saw those clear eyes looking at him, just like meeting him for the first time.

In an instant, an unknown feeling came over him, and he passed the cup in his hand to her lips: "Do you want to try this?"

Song Wanzhi looked at the wooden cup, the contents in the cup smelled very fragrant, the fragrance was a bit strong, vaguely like the kind of nectar that Su Mengchen gave her when she was in the valley, but it was a little different.

She lowered her head and took a small sip, but after just one sip, she felt that her whole body was about to go limp.

Su Mengchen stretched out his arms to embrace her: "You can't eat wine, but you can't drink too much."

Song Wanzhi leaned against him, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man finish his sentence, slowly put his lips on the spot where she just drank, and then, while looking at her with a smile, he took a sip of the water in the glass And do.

Song Wanzhi suddenly turned his eyes away.

But before she had time to turn away, Su Mengchen had already gently supported her face, then turned her head and pressed her forehead against her forehead: "Wan Zhi..."

Song Wanzhi could only feel his breath rushing towards him, which also carried an intoxicating fragrance. She couldn't help but want to retract her body, but just as soon as she moved, Su Mengchen held her face.

Su Mengchen lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the girl's face, as if covered with a thin layer of peach pollen, he asked her in a low voice, "Where is father-in-law?"

Song Wanzhi felt that he was almost drunk and dizzy from the breath, but the word "father-in-law" still made the girl's ears warm: "Meng Chen, isn't that fake?"

The red makeup of the horse in Chen Guo is like a dream but not a dream.

Su Mengchen sighed, and ran her fingers through her hair: "Where is it fake?"

Song Wanzhi bit her lip, feeling the man's extreme approaching, that feeling made her overwhelmed, she wanted to step back, but she couldn't exert any strength.

Song Wanzhi said: "Yes, but..."

Su Mengchen looked at her and said with a smile, "Do you think it's fake?"

Song Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, his head was dizzy, and the breath of white sandalwood lingered like an old dream.

Su Mengchen's voice was like mist: "I always want to tell everyone that you, Song Wanzhi, are my Su Mengchen's wife."

In this world, there is probably nothing that you want to tell the world.

Yes, there is only this sentence.

Song Wanzhi was hot all over, she was still thinking about it, but Su Mengchen picked it up by her waist, walked in, and put it on the bamboo bed in the house.

He saw the girl's face was flushed, and there was a trace of sweat dripping from her forehead.

He wiped the girl lightly, sighed and said with a smile: "I shouldn't have given you a drink."

"Tell me, what about our cup of wine?"

Song Wanzhi had already groaned softly, then turned over and buried his head in a soft pillow of cassia seeds.

Su Mengchen stood up, then took off his clothes, gently wrapped them around the girl, and then walked outside.

Xiao Bai was on the plum blossom branch outside, flicking his big tail lazily.

Xiao Bai was sleeping comfortably, but he didn't expect that the plum blossom branch shook a few times, and something was approaching.

Xiao Bai opened his eyes, and then glanced at the opposite side lightly.

An equally white dumpling was approaching it.

It saw Xiaobai open his eyes, bared his teeth joyfully, then dragged out a big sweet potato with a small red flower stuck on it from behind, and pushed it in front of Xiaobai.

Here you go.

Xiaobai's hairs stood on end!

Damn!Grandpa is not a mouse!Grandpa doesn't eat sweet potatoes!

besides!What does the red flower mean? !

Xiaobai widened his eyes and bared his teeth.I can't wait to kick the mouse in front of me with one paw!

The white mouse looked at Xiao Bai like that, immediately shrank its head, then raised its little paw to scratch, then turned its head and moved away.

Then, there were six mice lined up neatly behind.

There are old and young.

There are big and small.

But there is no doubt that they are all in pairs, only the little mouse in front of me is one.

The little mouse raised one of its paws, pointed at itself, raised its paw again, pointed to Xiao Bai, and then put the two paws together.

Xiaobai's tail immediately stood up!
Damn!Ye dignified ancient spirit fox, and you, a little mouse? !

The little mouse didn't seem to feel Xiao Bai's anger at all, and then pushed the sweet potato in front of him along the plum blossom branch towards Xiao Bai.

As soon as Xiaobai raised his paw, he "swiped" and threw the sweet potato with the little red flower out!
roll!
Is it because you, a little mouse, are able to climb such a noble bloodline? !
The sweet potato immediately fell to the ground.

When the little mouse saw it, it shrank back aggrievedly, then jumped to the ground, looked left and right, then picked up the sweet potato and gnawed it.

gnaw gnaw gnaw...

gnaw gnaw gnaw...

Xiao Bai hugged his paw, then snorted, and looked down at the little mouse.

The little mouse gnawed and gnawed, finally finished gnawing, and then, holding the sweet potato, jumped onto the plum blossom branch again.

Then, it pushed the sweet potato in front of it towards Xiao Bai, then raised its paw shyly, then covered its face, but carefully separated its paw, looking at Xiao Bai expectantly.

And Xiao Bai looked at the sweet potato, and immediately bared his teeth!

ah!roll!
I saw a painting on the little sweet potato that was gnawed by a little white mouse. In the painting, there are two small animals, one with a tail like an umbrella, and the other with a bare tail. Two little mice are holding their paws. There are actually a bunch of little mice next to it...

Next to it, a big heart gnawed out...

Xiaobai wanted to jump up instantly!

Damn!How noble and magnificent is the ancient spirit fox!Unexpectedly, you want to give birth to this thing for your grandfather? !
Xiaobai raised his paw without hesitation, and swung it over with one paw!
The sweet potato that had been carefully gnawed out of a bright future just flew far away with a "swoosh" sound, and then disappeared completely!
The little mouse looked at the things Xiaobai threw out in astonishment, then looked at Xiaobai in astonishment, and then stared at Xiaobai with a pair of black eyes.

Xiaobai raised his paw, pointed to it, then pointed to his eyes and his own tail, and then made a big fork with his paw!
God's eyes!sapphire!
Grandpa's tail!Incomparable beauty!
Lord and you!no the same!
However, the little mouse still kept its black eyes open, looking at Xiaobai very aggrieved.

Obviously the same...

Xiaobai looked at it with disgust, then looked at the six mice behind him with disgust, and then ran away with a sound of "咻".

How could such a noble species be with you little mice!
Grandpa's dream lover, she is peerless!Must not be worse than the master of the master!

you!snort!

Xiaobai disappeared in an instant, and the little white mouse squatted there, ready to cry.

A big mouse next to it stepped forward, patted it on the shoulder, and pointed to itself and another mouse.

The little mouse immediately puffed up its chest, and then nodded fiercely.

Song Wanzhi walked out, looked at the direction where Xiaobai disappeared, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

The heat on her face hadn't dissipated yet, she only took a sip just now, the power of the wine came on quickly and dissipated quickly, she raised her eyes, and the bright moon in the sky was still full, but for a moment, she felt that her heart was also full.

But I don't know where Meng Chen has gone.

She stood up, and then, walked out of the cabin.

Walking along the road is a narrow path, winding through the bamboo forest. Song Wanzhi walked out of the bamboo forest, but there was a hot spring in front of him, steaming, half exposed, half surrounded by high stones.

Song Wanzhi looked at it, and after walking a few steps, she heard a "chirp" sound. She walked up and found a wounded little squirrel squatting beside her.

She walked over and picked up the little squirrel, but saw a thorn on the sole of the little squirrel's foot, and it hurt to look at it.

Song Wanzhi hugged it, and said, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine after the pain passes."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, gritted her teeth and pulled out the thorn on the sole of the squirrel's foot. Then, she quickly wiped off the drop of blood with a handkerchief, and applied it with a nearby grass.

She gently put the little squirrel on the ground.

After pulling out the thorn, it was up to the little squirrel to go the rest of the way.

And the little squirrel looked back at Song Wanzhi, Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, and then the little squirrel walked slowly towards the depths of the forest.

Song Wanzhi just watched it disappear step by step, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

She stood for a while, then turned around, then walked to the hot spring, then squatted down, and put the handkerchief into the hot spring water.

After she finished washing the veil, her head was covered with sweat. She turned her head to wipe the sweat, but her movements suddenly stopped.

Then, his entire face quickly flushed red.

"Meng, Mengchen..."

On the other side of the high stone, who is it but Su Mengchen?

Song Wanzhi took a look, then quickly turned his gaze away, then hurriedly stood up, and walked back to the original place.

However, just after taking a few steps, Su Mengchen called to stop him: "Wai Zhi."

The voice was low, mixed in the water mist, and seemed to have an indescribable taste.

Song Wanzhi couldn't help but stop: "Why, what's wrong?"

"Wan Zhi, turn around."

The voice was soft, or perhaps bewitching, and Song Wanzhi even felt regretful, why did he come here so suddenly?

However, under the man's voice, it seemed that there was nothing to do.

Some things, because the more you care, the less you dare.

Song Wanzhi turned her head slowly.

Then, the sound of "crashing" water rang out, and it was obvious that the distance was extremely far away, but the girl still seemed to be startled, and quickly took a step back.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look into the water at all.

"Meng, Mengchen, what's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

As soon as she said that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

But Su Mengchen's voice sounded: "Help me get the clothes here."

Song Wanzhi heard this, so she had to turn around, and then turned her gaze to the high stone, but there was no clothes on the high stone.

"Where is it?" Song Wanzhi turned his attention slightly.

"On your right." The man's voice sounded faintly.

Song Wanzhi turned her body to the right, but when she turned, she faced Su Mengchen who was standing in the water.

In an instant, Song Wanzhi's face turned red.

He He……

Su Mengchen stood up, half of his body was exposed, his body was only wrapped in a thin deep coat, the white silk, soaked in water, was almost transparent, stuck to the man's body, hazy under the moonlight It clearly outlines every texture.

Song Wanzhi wanted to lower his eyes, but his eyes were hooked by him, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by something.

Su Mengchen walked towards her step by step.

Song Wanzhi wished he could run away.

Su Mengchen stood still in front of her, her wet hair spread out, looking at her with her eyes, smiling, but every inch of her felt weak.

"Wanzhi, my clothes are on your right."

Song Wanzhi just woke up like a dream, and then hurriedly took the clothes on his right hand, and then hurriedly handed them to Su Mengchen.

"Put on, put on, don't catch a cold."

However, as soon as she spoke, she couldn't help biting her tongue.

What the hell is she talking about.

Su Mengchen took the clothes from her hands, but didn't take them away for a long time.

He looked at Song Wanzhi and said, "Wanzhi, I'm thinking about something."

Song Wanzhi lowered her eyes: "What's the matter?"

Su Mengchen sighed with a smile: "I'm wondering if I'm too despicable."

Ok?
mean?

Song Wanzhi looked at Su Mengchen in surprise, how could a person like him be connected with despicability?

And her clear eyes looked at Su Mengchen, a little unclear.

Su Mengchen finally raised her hand, picked up the clothes, and then threw the clothes aside.

The commoner just floated into the water like that.

Song Wanzhi was stunned: "Clothes..."

However, before she finished speaking, the man's hand had already grasped her hand, and then pulled her into his arms.

Then, Song Wanzhi took a deep breath.

Su Mengchen hugged her waist, and then, one kiss after another fell on her face.

As soon as the heat evaporated, Song Wanzhi felt that all she touched was the man's body, the thin layer melted away in her hands, and the unprecedented closeness made her want to avoid it, but the scorching heat came from her fingertips again. Inch by inch burned.

Su Mengchen's breath was slightly unsteady.

The girl in her arms was as soft as smoke, as if she had returned to the day when she stood on the attic, watching the clear spring osmanthus blow away everything, and the girl's looming figure came.

Panting, he put his hands on Song Wanzhi's waist, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Wan Zhi, I want to see you."

Song Wanzhi felt that he was burning from the beginning to the end, his head was in a mess, and he couldn't think at all.

Su Mengchen's kiss went down her ear inch by inch: "Wanzhi, I want to see you."

As he said, with a hook of his finger, the girl's complicated belt was instantly pulled away, and she slipped and fell into the water silently, floating.

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