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

Chapter 877 Let's have a baby

Ah Xuan...

The voice of the girl behind her came to the eardrums, as if after a long absence, it seemed that a period of life and death had passed.

He looked at Qin Huang opposite him, and saw a trace of astonishment on that indistinguishable face, and saw that because of the force, the face covered with thick makeup peeled off in an instant, revealing the wrinkled face underneath.

The knife in Lian Xuan's hand was small, but it was sharp enough, or in other words, powerful enough.

The broken blade inherited from the Lian family.

Once inserted, no matter who you are, you can only bear it.

He was waiting for this opportunity.

The eleven needles seemed to be shot into Lian Xuan's body in an instant, but they were suddenly pulled by a force, and then fell to the ground with a "ding".

Su Mengchen landed, then waved her sleeves, and rolled up Lianxuan to land.

Song Wanzhi hurried forward, and pulled out the last silver needle from Lian Xuan's body.

In an instant, a strong black air flowed out of Lian Xuan's body, and then turned into a cloud of smoke, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes.

She passed out completely.

On the other side, Qin Huang's face was almost distorted. He looked at Lian Xuan angrily, and ruthlessly stretched out the hand that had stabbed into Lian Xuan's body, and was about to pinch the neck of the man in front of him. , A force struck instantly, and then, he only felt an indescribable suffocation, and then, with a "bang", he fell hard from the mountain gate to the ground.

Su Mengchen supported Lian Xuan, looked at the blood on his chest, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Lian Xuan looked at him, with no blood on his pale face: "Where is Wuyou?"

Su Mengchen comforted, "She's fine."

Lian Xuan lost his strength in an instant, and then passed out.

Su Mengchen brought Lian Xuan down, and He Zigui ran over in a hurry, his eyes were red: "Your Majesty!"

After Su Mengchen handed Lian Xuan to He Zigui, he turned around and walked towards Song Wanzhi.

Song Wanzhi looked at Su Mengchen, and said softly, "Mengchen, everything is fine."

Su Mengchen looked at the pale face, didn't say anything, just held her hand silently, looked at the scar on her arm, and stroked it lightly.

But over there, Qin Huang, who was beaten there, screamed: "How dare you be rude to this saint! You know me..."

Only then did people turn their attention to the saint.

In fact, Song Wanzhi was a little strange in his heart, the feeling was very vague, that the Emperor Qin in front of him didn't seem like a saint at all.

However, even Su Mengchen has admitted his identity, what else can't be judged?

Emperor Qin was lying there with his clothes in tatters and the dagger stuck in his waist and abdomen. A cloud of black air spread wildly along his body, and as the black air spread out, his face was unimaginable to ordinary people. The speed withered quickly, and in the end, it was just a wrinkled skin, but he still didn't realize it, and cursed vigorously.

While it was cursing, Xiaobai jumped out from the black crowd, put its paws behind its small body, blocked it with its big snow-white tail, and then walked and jumped in front of Qinhuang.

Emperor Qin was lying there, and seeing Xiaobai jumping in front of him, he couldn't help rolling his eyelids: "You ugly creature! Don't appear in front of this emperor! Roll as far as you want!"

Not only was Xiaobai not angry, but he bared his teeth and stuck it up.

Nobody knew what it was trying to do.

Only Su Mengchen rolled his eyes lightly.

And when Emperor Qin was about to slap the little thing away in front of him, Xiaobai's claws instantly came out from behind, and then handed a little thing in front of him.

In an instant, his withered face was instantly reflected, he looked at his ugly self in the mirror, and then shouted: "No!"

With a sweep of Xiaobai's tail, he handed the small mirror directly in front of him, and then stuck it against him, so that he could see more clearly!
Damn!see clearly!ugly!old monster!He can't even compare to one ten-thousandth of my master's, yet he dares to show off and cheat!

snort!
As the face in the mirror approached, Qin Huang rolled his eyes, screamed, rolled his eyes, and fell silent.

Everyone: ...

There are thousands of ways to die in this world, but I have never met one before, and I was scared to death by myself.

Even Xiaobai was stunned, but in an instant, it raised its tail again, and then galloped towards Su Mengchen.

A young woman next to her stepped forward to help Song Wanzhi hold Lianxuan.

Then a group of people walked towards the palace.

After returning to the palace, Song Wanzhi didn't have time to rest, and quickly took the imperial physician to treat the two people's injuries. Lianxuan was fine, but passed out and consumed too much, as long as she woke up, nothing serious would happen.

However, Lian Xuan was much more serious. His body was already on the verge of exhaustion, but last night, he was injured many times, and he was completely in a tight state. Later, his whole body became hot again, and the situation was very dangerous.

Song Wanzhi didn't have time to take care of herself, so she quickly relieved Lian Xuan's fever. After staying up for two full days, Lian Xuan's dangerous situation passed.

She saw the two of them lying side by side on the bed, probably not in too much danger, she just turned around and walked out the door drenched.

Outside the hall, Su Mengchen was still standing there waiting.

Seeing her coming out, he quickly walked up.

When Song Wanzhi saw him, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, and then he threw himself into his arms and closed his eyes: "Wait for me to sleep."

Su Mengchen paused, and when she lowered her head, she saw the girl's eyes closed. Although her face was pale, there was a hint of a comfortable smile on her face.

Seeing him, leaning on him, it seems that everything is like smoke and smoke.

Because hope can be seen, so the process is probably nothing.

Su Mengchen raised his hand, and then gently hugged the girl into his arms.

-

Lianxuan felt that she had a very long dream. In the dream, she was still the eight or nine-year-old child. The nurse in the palace had just braided her long hair. She was sitting on the stone steps outside the palace, She was concentrating on reading the story book, and then her braid was caught.

She turned her head and saw Lian Xuan.

The unparalleled young boy raised his head high, watched her turn around, and asked, "What's your name? Why don't you talk to me?"

She is just one of the companions, facing the noble prince of the whole country, her face is cold.

Everyone said that their prince was gentle and elegant, and the little girls who came to the palace to accompany him knew that if the prince liked it, even if he couldn't become the prince's concubine in the future, it was because of this childhood friendship that he could have a good relationship in Song Dynasty in the future. future.What's more, the young boy in front of him looks as dazzling as a star in the sky, and he is polite to everyone.

But now, His Highness the Crown Prince, who is gentle and courteous in everyone's eyes, is holding on to the braid she just tied up rather weakly.

The small bell on the braid rang twice crisply.

"Why don't you talk to me?" The young boy was proud.

Lianxuan hates this person who has the same name, because of him, her name can only be changed to Wuyou.

Her hair hurt from being pulled, so she raised her hand and looked at him coldly.

The eight or nine-year-old girl had a slim appearance before she was completed, with thick bangs falling down, as if she had been shrinking in a corner and timidly, but he felt inexplicably that this little girl was interesting.

But now, she looked at him coldly and stubbornly, as if there were strangely bright crystal beads in the cold night, for a moment, he forgot to loosen the little girl's braid.

But he didn't expect that the silent little girl just raised her hand like this, the small dagger in her hand flickered, and then cut off her beautiful hair, and then ran away with the book without looking back.

Lian Xuan held the black braid in his hand, and was at a loss for a moment.

At that time, Xiao Lianxuan didn't know that she cut off her own hair, but at the same time, she left behind the ignorant love of a young boy.

So, when he was reading with him, he deliberately let her sit next to him, deliberately let her grind ink, deliberately let her come to him every morning, every day, the little girl looked at him more and more coldly, as if, With disgust.

The child doesn't know when the love arrives. The little Lianxuan has not yet grown into the accommodating appearance, and he can read people's hearts with a single look. He is just doing some clumsy things, trying to find ways to make this The silent little girl pays attention to herself.

So he noticed that she liked to eat chestnut candies, so he asked the imperial dining room to fill his table with chestnut candies every day, but she never took them.

In winter, he deliberately threw a cloak in front of her, but the girl didn't even move.

The little boy didn't know how to express his liking, or didn't know what liking was at all. He just wandered around in front of her every day, until one day, when he secretly climbed the wall to see her at night, he found the little girl Chu Chu The grown body fell directly from the wall.

That was the first time she saw the little girl look embarrassed and angry.

However, such a lively beauty, like a ray of light, cut open the boy's body straightly, and then pierced into the heart.

That night, he had a shameful dream for the first time. When he woke up, he looked at his pants and couldn't recover for a long time.

And the little girl who didn't talk to him in the first place didn't look at him or say a word to him for seven days.

He held a handful of candied chestnuts in his hand, and carefully held it in his arms, fearing that it would be cold.

He waited outside the little girl's room, shivering from the cold, and then carefully took out the chestnut candy from his arms when she passed by, lowered his head, his heart was beating wildly: "Why don't you?" Talk to me?"

However, Lianxuan still did not accept the boy's chestnut candy in the end.

She asked for leave from the palace and stayed at her own place.

So she stood outside the small attic, watching him trembling in the winter holding bunches of worry-free flowers, standing outside silently, really couldn't wait for someone to find him, then raised her head and looked in her direction deeply One glance, and then quietly put the worry-free flower on the ground.

So she watched him hesitantly holding the cloth tiger outside the palace, the straw grasshopper, the rouge and gouache that little girls like, and carefully placed them outside, and turned away when the sky was about to dawn.

And finally one day, when he didn't come, I realized that he was sick.

The prince is ill, which is a big deal.

She pushed open the door, looked at the worry-free flowers piled up in the corner outside the door, then picked up the cloth tiger, and patted its buttocks twice, and the cloth tiger made two "woo-woo" sounds.

The figure of the boy holding the cloth tiger and wandering outside the door for a long time came into his mind.

Some things are so subtle that one always thinks that one's heart is as hard as iron, but one doesn't know that one has long been reluctant to let go.

And when she was called to take care of him, the boy looked at her and asked as if begging, "Why don't you talk to me?"

Lian Xuan looked at him, not knowing what to say.

But Lian Xuan stammered and wanted to explain, explaining the inadvertence of that day, but at the moment of explaining, he remembered his feeling after that night. The first love, gorgeous bloom.

He looked into the girl's eyes, couldn't help it anymore, then grabbed her, and kissed her boldly and clumsily.

The hazy love finally broke through the barriers and took root in an instant.

That's how it started.

At the age of 13, she finally grew into a worry-free girl in everyone's eyes, and then together with the teenagers around her, she took the top spot on the Pearl List and the Qingyun List.

What was love at that time?

It is the soaring blue sparrow in the palace of the Song Dynasty, dyed with a ray of brilliance in the spring, and then flew briskly out of the small palace; it is a carefree grass in a remote place, wiped in the heat of summer. A layer of orange, and then slowly bloomed in the afternoon of tentatively holding hands; it was also the unreasonable closeness at that ignorant age, he wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her again and again.

The young man gradually grew up, and he was no longer the ignorant young man at the beginning. He could scroll through the book and correct some simple memorials casually, but with his peach blossom eyes hooked, he said her name loudly to her face, turning back and forth. Youyou is emotional, like spring water splashing peach blossoms, clusters of red.

He pinched her chin and forced her, his eyes splashed like water: "Wuyou, call me Axuan."

……

Lian Xuan opened her eyes.

The sun is shining outside, casting vague shadows outside the small attic. On the table, there are still books transcribed when I was fifteen or sixteen years old. Next to it, there is still a yellow carefree grass, and a little hamster is in the cage. Playing with his little tail.

She was a little dazed.

There is a faint warmth around him, which is his familiar body temperature, and there is a hint of peach blossom in the medicinal fragrance.

She froze, but the people around her had already pinched her chin, and then turned her to herself.

There was a deep smile in Taohua's eyes: "Wuyou, call me Axuan."

After waking up from the dream, it seemed as if she hadn't left for nearly four years. However, seeing the emaciated body of the person around her, tears suddenly rolled down her eyes.

Her hand fell on the wound on his chest, and she blinked her eyes, as if she was about to shed all the tears of her life.

"...Ah Xuan."

-

Su Mengchen carried the sleeping girl into the room.

He was probably exhausted. He hadn't slept for two days and didn't drink a drop of water. Because he entered Qin Ling, his body was similar to that of an ordinary person. At this moment, he fell into a deep sleep.

He gently put the girl on the bed, and wanted to bend over, but when he lowered his head, he saw the girl's hand tightly grasping the clothes on his chest.

He paused for a moment, and finally there was a deep smile in his eyes, as if the floating ice was melted by the sun, and then soaked everything little by little.

He lay down next to her.

Then, he smoothed the girl's hair gently, and then looked at her hand.

He held her other hand, looked at the condensed scars on it, and gently placed it between his lips.

Sometimes, the choice is like this, there is no right or wrong and consequences, only willing or not.

He hugged her gently, looked at her sleeping face with a slight smile, smiled again, and then closed his eyes.

Sleeping with you, for a moment, perhaps, is a lifetime.

Xiao Bai was outside on the roof, squatting next to the red fox, looking up at the moon in the sky.

What's so good about the moon that it won't turn red.

But with the red fox by my side, it seems that everything is interesting. There are already mosquitoes in summer, and those mosquitoes buzz and fly towards the two little foxes. Xiaobai hates mosquitoes the most. Get rid of all those mosquitoes.

The little mouse was sleeping soundly in the corner.

Seeing Xiaobai, he turned his head to look at the red fox beside him, and then moved towards it. The red fox still raised his head to look at the moon in the sky. Xiaobai looked at it and moved towards it cautiously again. When it touched the warm and beautiful red fur, it stopped abruptly, then raised its eyes, saw that the red fox hadn't found it, and sat there contentedly, baring its teeth quietly.

However, Xiao Bai finally curled up into a ball and fell asleep in a daze.

And when the little purring sounded, the red fox turned his head and glanced at it.

A group of mosquitoes buzzed over again, and the red fox drove the mosquitoes away with a flick of its tail, then continued to raise the fox's head and look at the moon in the sky.

The surroundings are quiet and silent. In summer, there is the fragrance of camphor trees accompanied by the fragrance of unknown flowers, and the grasshopper plays summer nocturne in the corner.

In the house, a man and a woman embraced each other and slept. On the roof, Xiao Bai was lying on his stomach, and a red fox was sitting there, wagging its tail and lightly sweeping away the flying mosquitoes.

Between heaven and earth, no one ever sleeps.

-

In the deserted Qin Ling, no one ever cared about a corpse, even if the corpse was once a saint.

His dry and aged corpse lay there, a layer of water vapor gradually formed in the night, and then solidified on the corpse.

A boy in black came out of the night.

His face was pale, but he was absolutely gorgeous.

He walked up to the corpse, then raised his foot and kicked it, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What a useless idiot."

He stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and the corpse instantly turned into a black mist, then climbed up the boy's arm, and then disappeared.

The boy closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Then, he stood up and laughed: "Why? Why don't you come out to see your brother when he's dead?"

A dark shadow came out from behind.

In the darkness, that person was exactly the same as the previous man who had turned into a cloud of smoke, except that he was not wearing makeup.

There was a bewitching smile on the brows and eyes of the boy in black, and he said to the people behind him, "Come here."

The man hurried forward.

The black-clothed boy's hand landed on his head, and then, the black aura flowed into his body along the boy's hand.

The black-clothed boy said: "You trash brother still bears the name of the Qin Emperor, but you don't know that you can be considered a top half-sage at most. The true body of the Qin Emperor must be the fusion of two forces. I am somewhat interested in the "Time Scroll", it seems that I am going to play it."

The man hastily said: "You have gone, there must be no one else's business."

The boy in black withdrew his hand, flicked his clothes lightly, then turned around, and said slowly: "Some things were ruined by you idiots. Wait, the fun has just begun."

The man stood there, bending over the boy in black, respectful and in awe.

The boy in black walked towards the darkness step by step, then turned the tip of his tongue, and spit out those three words with a strange smile.

"Song Wanzhi."

After all, you still can't escape my palm.

-

Song Wanzhi has slept for a long time, and he has internal energy close to his body on weekdays, so even if he does not sleep for many days, he will not feel too much. However, if he practiced to the extreme, even when he sleeps, he will be born in chaos, and Now because of the ray of light in the Qin Ling, her body has fallen into an ordinary state that she has never experienced before, so she feels extremely tired, so the state of sleeping until she wakes up naturally is to wait until she opens her eyes. Feel the bright sunlight popping out from the windows, spreading out in the small building little by little.

There is a faint smell of white sandalwood in the air.

She looked at her hands, which were still tightly grasping the man's clothes, she was resting on his shoulders, and his loose hair fell on her body, gushing out in this early summer day. An indescribable coolness.

She raised her eyes gently and saw the man with closed eyes.

The sun shines in and hits his face, as if the light is enough to outline his face, as if everyone has meticulously painted every detail, but it is freehand like a black and white landscape. But left infinite white.

She raised her hand and lightly landed on his chin, feeling a slight roughness in the palm of her hand.

Those light stubbles that can only be felt with hands, appeared on him who was always spotless, but there was an indescribable reality, and for a moment, it seemed that his heart became softer.

Her hand fell on his tall nose bridge, on his forehead, and on his eyebrows.

The man in front of her is Su Mengchen and her husband.

That kind of softness and indescribable joy blooms a flower in the dust, and each blossom is full of hope and joy of life.

Staring at him, she suddenly felt that this life was complete.

She slowly withdrew her hand, but when she let go, she was caught by the man again. He held her fingertips and kissed gently on his lips, with sparkling eyes, he looked at: "Well, do you want more?" touch?"

Wei Wei's itching, Song Wanzhi wanted to shrink back, but Wei Wei was dragged by him and couldn't move.

Su Mengchen put down her finger, landed on her arm, and stayed there for a long time.

Song Wanzhi looked at him, smiled and said, "Mengchen, it doesn't hurt."

Su Mengchen looked at her tenderly, with a faint sigh in his eyes.

This silly girl, how does she know it hurts?

He got up and said, "Let's rest for a while, I'll go cook something."

Song Wanzhi nodded lightly, stretched out lazily under the quilt, felt the sunlight outside, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

very nice.

Perhaps, there is no greater wish.

After breakfast, Su and Song decided to visit the palace.

Lian Xuan's physical injuries are not serious, but the inside has been short for too long.Song Wanzhi tried it, but found a toxin in his body, and he knew it was a chronic poison, and he had been taking it for at least two years.

For such things, one can only work hard on eating and drinking.

Lian Xuan stopped him and said, "Thank you, Miss Wanzhi, you don't need to worry about this matter. I just want to know if there is any medicine that can cure this poison?"

Seeing Lianxuan like this, Song Wanzhi probably knew who was responsible for the poison, so he didn't say any more. Su Mengchen said that Lianxuan was not a thing in the pool, and he probably had other arrangements, so he said: " Chronic poisons are also slow to dissolve, but as long as you are willing to take the medicine, then there is no problem."

Lian Xuan nodded: "Thank you."

Song Wanzhi shook her head lightly: "Ah Xuan is my sister, so there is no need to say thank you."

After speaking, he stood up and went to see Lian Xuan.

Su Mengchen saw that Song Wanzhi went to see Lianxuan, so he waited here.

Lian Xuan looked at the man standing casually in front of him, as if he was normal, but after knowing the identity of this man, he felt that this man was not standing in the world of mortals.

He bowed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Su."

Su Mengchen raised his eyes, looked at the blooming flowers outside the window, the bright red seemed to burn people's eyes, and said: "The matter is not over yet, what are you going to do?"

Lian Xuan said: "Picture it slowly."

Su Mengchen said: "Some things, don't rush, take your time."

Lian Xuan nodded.

Song Wanzhi looked at Lianxuan in the room, stretched out his hand to check her pulse, and found that the two breaths in her body had completely disappeared, and the other breath was a very weak and very gentle wisp, which had been hidden for a long time. In the depths of the Inner Palace, there seemed to be nothing unusual, and just now he breathed a sigh of relief.

Worse didn't materialize.

She has been worried that after one breath is removed, another breath will grow instantly, but fortunately, it does not appear. The most likely situation is that the owner of this breath has passed away, so this will happen, but if you keep controlling If you stay, it will be fine.

Song Wanzhi held her hand, looked at her, thought of Xiao Ye, and smiled slightly.

That's it.

And within the next three days, Lian Xuan's health improved, and he quickly issued an imperial decree to marry Lian Xuan on the Zodiac Festival half a month later, so that the whole country will prosper and the world will be pardoned.

In an instant, excitement swept across the entire Song Kingdom, and the people in Dongdu cheered even more.

No one expected that after many years, the dragon and phoenix in their hearts would become a real story, and the whole Dongdu began to fall into infinite joy. Every family began to prepare red lanterns and red silk, and both sides of the road began to decorate. , the flowers are beautiful, it is more lively than the grandest festival.

Xie Chichun's body is the one with the most serious internal injuries. That day she was beaten so badly by Mrs. Xie that she couldn't move, and she lay on the bed for three days before she could move. However, as soon as she was able to move, she didn't care about her body at all. Wandering around, I even went to the dungeon to see the beauties once, and when I came back, I told Song Wanzhi that those were nothing more than that, and they didn't look very good-looking.But the rabbit master inside is really good, the skin is tender and the meat looks so pleasing, you must enjoy it if you have the opportunity.

She was about to talk to Song Wanzhi, and let her feel it too, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Su Mengchen leaning against the door next to her at some point, looking at her lazily, and immediately said the rest of the words It was blocked back.

She hastily touched her nose, then fled.

Looking at her figure, Xiao Bai couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Su Mengchen took her hand and said, "Do you want to go to the underground city again?"

Song Wanzhi didn't know why, but when she heard Su Mengchen's suggestion, she had nothing to do anyway, so she agreed.

Xie Chichun followed them with a smile, there was no way, the money she got last time was gone once, she really wanted to go down and have a look, there were still many places she hadn't seen.

The three of them were walking on the street, and Xie Chichun was excitedly telling Song Wanzhi about her experience in the dungeon last time, how it was so fun, when suddenly she heard exclamations from the crowd in front of her.

Who is here?
Xie Chichun has always been a spectator, so he hurried over. Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen looked at each other, and then stood beside him. Then, he saw Xie Chichun's body froze in place, and was squeezed by the swarming crowd to the side.

Then, amidst the cheers of thousands of people, I saw a group of people walking over.

There were cheers all around.

"It's Monk Yun from Daci Temple! The legendary holy monk! One's birth is the order of the Buddha!"

"Oh my god, it really looks like a fairy!"

"Your Majesty must have invited you here! The holy monk will pray for the emperor and empress during the wedding. God-blessing!"

……

Then, escorted by a group of guards, several young monks walked out with a young monk in their arms.

Monk Yun doesn't know where he is.

The sun above his head was very bright, but it was not as bright as that person's snow-white clothes, like a flower blooming in its apex, and thousands of mortals couldn't touch his everything.

Any gaze that falls on him is Xie Fu.

He has a solemn treasure appearance, with a cinnabar between his eyebrows, and a string of Buddhist beads twirling in his hand.

Cloud monk, cloud wind.

This is where the pinnacle of the semi-sacred world is, but he is only 27 or [-] years old, and he is already standing at the pinnacle of this world just like Bi Kongxi.

He walked by, Xie Chichun stood beside him, waiting for the corner of his clothes to slip by the corner of his eyes, then lowered his head for a moment.

The avenue is ruthless.

After all, he still had an indifferent expression, walking through her narrow world without being stained with dust, leaving no dust behind.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon at this moment seemed to destroy everything.

When the figure of the cloud monk completely disappeared in front of everyone, people were still amazed at his holy brilliance.

"Seng Yun is a holy monk who was born. It is said that when he was born outside the gate of Daci Temple, the Buddha's light shined all over, and then the abbot of Daci Temple took him back to raise him. Legend has it that a real holy monk has to go through the experience of the world, so the abbot Just put him in the world of mortals for several years."

"What happened? After all, there are thousands of people in the world of mortals, who can avoid the dust?"

"Hmph! Is Monk Yun an ordinary person? It is said that he was born a holy monk, so how could he be contaminated by worldly feelings? After several years in the human world, he returned to Daci Temple as promised when the time was up, and took over the duties of Daci Temple. The presiding position will save all sentient beings."

"It's really a holy monk, I'm afraid there will be nothing I can do for the rest of my life..."

……

People's discussion was still going on, Song Wanzhi glanced away, but found that Xie Chichun had long since disappeared from the crowd.

Thinking of what she heard at the banquet before, she could only lower her eyes after all.

The world is safe and secure. In this world, all living beings have things they can't get after all.

Su Mengchen held her hand and said, "Let's go."

After arriving in the dungeon, Song Wanzhi knew the reason why Su Mengchen brought her here.
It was a slightly hot summer day outside, but below, when I looked up, I saw clusters of peach blossoms blooming on the edge of the cliff between the ravines.

There is a saying that "the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom in April when the beauty of the world is exhausted." However, it is June when the beauty of the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms here are in full bloom.

Clusters of peach blossoms filled the ditch, because the sky above was dim, so people here filled the ditch with lanterns, and the light of the lanterns reflected the peach blossoms in front of them, it was really brilliant to the extreme.

Obviously, this place is also an excellent beauty for the people in the dungeon. They grow up in the dungeon and cannot go out forever, so the scenery outside is a rare and beautiful scenery for them.

People sat in small boats and looked up at the scenery above the ditch.

Peach blossoms grow on the top, but under the cliff, they are hollowed out, and there are small vendors who come to do business at this time, a pot of peach blossom wine, a piece of shortbread, or a cup of tea, anyway, people who come to enjoy It's just a matter of fun, but the business is very good.

Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi did not, Song Wanzhi turned to look at the people around him, they looked up at the peach blossoms, their eyes were full of hope, as if seeing these peach blossoms, it was like being able to see the outside world That's all.

When the wind blew, the peach blossoms on both sides of the ditch fell one after another, and a series of cheers came from the crowd, and the child jumped up on the boat, causing his parents to slap his butt hard.

And people let the peach blossoms fall on their bodies, and there was a bit of joy in their words, making peace with each other. At this time, the scattered peach petals became a kind of good luck for trust.

Song Wanzhi felt the joy around her, and couldn't help but feel joyful in her heart. She looked at Su Mengchen with a smile, and tilted her head: "Mengchen, that's great."

Su Mengchen looked at her joyful eyes, stretched out his fingers to take off a peach petal that fell on her forehead, and then said: "That's great. When you are young, the most ordinary joy can fill your whole heart. "

Song Wanzhi smiled softly and said, "Yes. When you have a big heart, you are often dissatisfied. You always feel that you can fly to a wider world, and the most ordinary happiness becomes small and insignificant. So, it's better now ah."

Su Mengchen stuffed the peach petals into his lips, and looked at the girl's blushing face with a smile: "This is very good."

After seeing the peach blossoms, Su Mengchen gave the Zhouzi some money and asked, "Uncle Worry, take us to a place to eat."

The boatman took the money and said with a smile: "It must be from outside. You rich people like to go to those golden houses. How do you know that the really delicious food is in ordinary places."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Then I will trouble you to take us to the really delicious place."

The old man snorted, and then threw back the money that Su Mengchen handed over just now: "I'll take you to eat, and you will give me money only if it tastes good, and if it's not good, I won't charge a penny."

Both of them laughed.

The old man turned them around and brought them to an area. They were all hollowed out stone walls. There were many small inns on both sides. with food.

Plainly dressed people either squatted, sat, or stood, just crowded outside, eating with gusto.

The two of them and the uncle ordered a big bowl respectively. There was nothing good in it, and because of the ingredients, it was not as fresh as the fresh one, and it was slightly bitter when it was made.

But the old man devoured the food, and asked the two of them after eating, "What's the matter? Is it delicious?! Don't lie to you!"

The uncle, who has never been out in his life, thought that this was the most delicious thing in the world.

Song Wanzhi ate it bite by bite, and nodded at the old man with a smile: "It's delicious."

The old man laughed out loud, obviously very satisfied.

Both of them ate up the big rough bowl, then got off the boat and walked along the narrow road.

After turning around, the two stopped on a small stone bridge, with a small lantern hanging beside it, and the light was dim.

Voices are everywhere.

It's all called eating, dressing, and washing vegetables...

A woman's voice sounded out of countless voices.

"Ani, Adan, you're back!"

"If you don't come back, there will be no food!"

But there was no sound.

Song Wanzhi turned his gaze, and saw two little children wearing shabby clothes, holding hands and stumbling towards the sound, and said in a milky voice as they ran, "Ani and Adan are back. !I'm home!"

The woman came out, caught them and patted them a few times: "I don't have time to go out to play. I fell into the water and was caught by the water ghost. Let's see if I can save you!"

The little milk baby opened her innocent eyes: "Auntie clearly said that she was a water demon last time..."

"You! Go back and stand!"

Carrying two baby babies, he turned around and threw them in.

Song Wanzhi leaned on the stone bridge, and the voices of the two children were still echoing in her ears. She turned her head, looked at the man beside her, and opened her mouth naturally.

"Mengchen, let's have a baby."

　I finally wrote it here~ I planned to Susu to be an old bachelor~
　　As a small benefit of 150 million~
　　There was a problem with the network last night and I couldn’t upload it. I just uploaded it this morning. Sorry~
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