Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 363 Words Are Dead, People Are Alive

This heavy fog lasted for seven whole days, and it never dissipated for a moment. When the clouds and mists were finally cleared and the moon was seen, there were as many pedestrians on the street as there were ants, and a fiery red sun finally hung in the sky.

Gongsun Qinghan is back, and his return means that he has lost.

I don't know if it was a blessing in disguise, but Chu Yufan's death made me replace his first disciple in this city. Speaking of which, I seem to owe him a meal.He didn't even leave his body. I erected a monument for him in the suburbs and paid tribute to him. It was regarded as treating him to the last meal. He has lived to this age, and he is considered unaccompanied. I told him Although there is no deep intersection, acquaintance is also fate.

As soon as Gongsun Qinghan came back, he bragged to everyone how dangerous the process of subduing the boneless was. I didn't hear how much effort he put in from the beginning to the end. Others could hear cocoons, and he never tired of it. Whenever he heard him speak , Mu Qing couldn't help digging her ears.

I went to Changbai Mountain to look for Chang Chong, but Jiu'er said that he had left and was no longer in Changbai Mountain, and went to Nanhai to find his master to practice.

I don't know how far the South China Sea is. I only know that the direction Jiu'er is pointing to is beyond my reach. It turns out that no matter how talented you are, you need a good teacher. That's how I know that Chang Chong has a master.

Jiu'er would come to play with me from time to time, and before I knew it, she had grown into a big girl, she looked like her age, and the word graceful could be used to describe her perfectly.I have met her second sister, Qu Wanyun, and to be honest, she is not as charming as Jiu'er, who doesn't look like a mortal thing.

I don't know if Nalan Chun regretted rejecting Jiu'er, anyway, the two of them can't see any intersection on the surface now, they just nod each other on weekdays, Nalan Chun himself doesn't talk much, and he can't talk to Jiu'er at all. everywhere.

Occasionally, the worm would let the birds across the ocean bring back letters to Jiu'er, but they never brought them to me.Chang Chong knew that Ye Hengfeng was dead, so he didn't intend to come back to find me, but asked Jiu'er to say hello to me on his behalf.

After three years in a flash, I gradually became able to take care of myself. Even if there were no worms, I could help others to look after things. When I was in doubt, I would go to Nalan Chun and the others.

The days have been neither salty nor dull, and what broke the tranquility was the sudden thunder that sounded at night this winter. There were only lightning and thunder, but no violent wind and showers.

I was looking forward to every lightning and thunder just like the previous three years. I knew what I was looking forward to, so I walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows again and looked at the light across the sky, expecting and disappointed.

A long time after the thunder and lightning, I was still standing in front of the window, not wanting to move. It was snowing again, and the snowflakes were as white as the white robes of longworms.

The moment I closed the window and turned around, I bumped into a warm embrace. The tangy fragrance of the long worm made me feel like I was dreaming. I let him hug me without speaking or moving. I was afraid it was just a dream. As soon as I move, I wake up from the dream...

But the temperature on his body is obviously so real. In the past, his body was cold, but now, his body temperature exceeds that of ordinary people, which is different from before.

"I just came from the South China Sea, and I have nowhere to go. I wonder if the girl still needs someone to serve tea and water? Or... someone who warms the bed is also fine..."

Hearing the familiar voice, I endured the soreness in my eyes and pushed him away: "There is no shortage, there is no shortage of tea and water, and there is no shortage of bed warmers."

He stretched out his hand and raised my chin with a smile: "Then I will take care of whatever you lack."

His lips were on mine, soft and warm.

From such a close distance, I felt a huge change in his body, and the aura on his body has changed again. I can't tell where it has changed from before. Even if I am a layman, I can feel that he has become stronger, isn't it? a little bit.

He has only been away for three years, and three years is but a snap of the fingers for those of them who practice. The road of practice is slow and long, and it is almost impossible to make a leap. How did he do it?
He didn't give me a chance to think so much, the soft mattress on the bed was dented by us, each breath sprayed on each other's face, and the temperature in the room rose to the extreme.

When he clasped his fingers together, he said out of breath, "What the hell is going on in your mind? Jiu'er said, you still had a leisurely life when I was away, and you didn't look surprised when I came back. It seems that I haven't." Completely tame you wild cat..."

I bit my sweat-dye-dye hair, closed my eyes, and my mind was blank. He has tamed me long ago. He is the one I would rather let everyone down and follow, and he is also the one I am willing to pay for.

After Yunyu, I nestled in his arms and didn't want to move. He carefully checked every part of my body, even my hands were held and looked at for a long time.After a while he murmured: "Hands are still so white and tender, it seems that life is not bad, I am relieved."

Of course, my life is not bad. Chen Xiao does all the work in the hall, and I don't even have the turn to clean up. There is Aunt Xiao at home, so I live a life where my fingers don't touch the spring water.

He was still so nervous and started to look at my phone. I thought there was nothing I couldn't show him, but he still saw the problem. He pointed to a contact I often chatted with and asked me: "A man? Ask me every day. You don't mean to eat? Good night..."

I narrowed my eyes and took a look: "The son of the proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite, his mother took him to tell me his fortune..."

"Does the fortune teller ask you if you have eaten every day and say good night to you? Are you telling his fortune or is he telling your fortune?"

"I'll count for him..."

"I think he wants to count for you!"

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes! Who can help me care for my woman?"

"Then you haven't cared about me for three years since you left..."

"I asked Jiu'er to take care of me, didn't she text me?"

"Words are dead, but people are alive."

"Then I didn't go to practice because of you? If I had been imprisoned for so long, I would have gone crazy! You don't know the place. It's only been three years outside. For me, it's been 300 years. You wait I've been waiting for three years, I've been looking forward to coming back to you, but I've been looking forward to it for 300 years, isn't that enough?"

I just said how his cultivation base has risen so fast. The place where he practiced is similar to the island at the junction of the Three Realms. There is a gap between the time and the outside. No wonder...

There is something that I have held back for three years and suddenly thought of it.I turned over and sat up and looked at him: "Sit down for me, I have something to tell you."

He thought I was going to recount the grievances he suffered when he was not with me in the past three years, and wanted to fight with him again, so he immediately showed a look of lovelessness, and when he turned over, the quilt fell to his waist. His chest was a little dazed: "Seduction is useless, get up for me, it's a serious matter."

(End of this chapter)