Night, gradually deep.
On Jieming mountain, only the Ming emperor was left. He rubbed his eyes, but he didn't wait for anything. He listened to Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang chatting.
It's the first time I'm so embarrassed.
In view of not seeing what he wanted to see, he secretly took out the treasure edition and looked at it seriously several times. It was also thanks to the emperor's early departure. Otherwise, the two supreme masters would have a big fight, and the underworld would collapse.
In Ye Chen's small garden, Donghuang Taixin and evil spirits are also embarrassed.
The two queens sat side by side with their chin in their hands. They looked at Ye Chen's room. They were dedicated to the two women, not perseverance. Unfortunately, they picked the wrong person, ye Chen and Ji ningshuang. They didn't think about it at all.
Look at the room again, no more conversation.
Ye Chenxu was too tired and fell into a dream. However, he was not honest in sleeping. He put a thigh on Ji ningshuang's body and his hand. He would always feel it. Where it was soft, he would go there. Moreover, he could touch a certain degree.
Ji ningshuang didn't speak any words, but felt stiff. A burst of feeling of * * attacked her whole body. She had never seen any scenes before. At the moment, her heart was pounding. On her beautiful cheek, a touch of red haze had never dissipated.
I don't know when, she just side eyes, nose tip from ye Chen's face, also only half an inch, perhaps, this is her except in canglan boundary, the closest to Ye Chen.
Under the moon, her smile carries his wife's tenderness.
In the past 170 years, her most precious harvest is not a thorough understanding of the eternal dream, but in the dream time after time, she saw Ye Chen's love for her, that kind of eyes full of missing and loving, and she fully waited for a big reincarnation.
In the moonlight, she also went to sleep quietly. Her first sleep was so peaceful. After a hundred years of hard work, she finally returned to her hometown. This time, it was not a dream, but a real return. Compared with the universe, here is the comfort of her soul. Her children, loved ones, relatives and friends bear her best memories.
In the morning, the snow stopped, and the world was white.
In the light of the morning light, ye Chen opened his eyes lazily, but there was no Ji ningshuang beside him. He sat up suddenly and looked around. Then he jumped out of bed, thinking that last night was a dream. Fortunately, Ji ningshuang did not leave. When he went out of the door, he saw her making breakfast, wearing a plain clothes, and collecting all the fairies, just like an ordinary wife.
"Wash and gargle. It's almost ready." Ji ningshuang looks back and smiles.
As a matter of fact, they don't have to eat for a long time. What they enjoy is this process. As a wife, this is the first time she cooks for her husband.
Ye Chen smiles and warms his heart.
Breakfast is still very warm, really like a couple of mortal husband and wife, the kind of respect, otherwise, in a bed to sleep for a night, nothing to do, who believe it out.
The warmth was broken by the arrival of one person.
As for Donghuang Taixin, he didn't follow. God knows where he has gone and whether he is still in this ancient star. Most of them are the sword gods who should be robbed.
For her arrival, ye Chen is OK, but Ji ningshuang looks a little unnatural, only one hundred and seventy years ago, she still knows the evil spirit.
If you want to talk about evil spirits, you really don't take yourself as an outsider. You pull a chair at will and sit at the table. After you sit down, you don't eat. You only take one thing from the storage bag.
If you want to say that object, it should be an instrument. Well, it's an instrument. It's a beautiful pipa.
The evil spirit seemed to cherish it very much. After taking it out, he first took a breath, and then, with a white handkerchief, tried hard to polish it.
This time, not only Ji ningshuang, even the corner of the mouth of Ye Chen, all jerked.
The pipa is still fresh in their memory. In canglan world, evil spirits used it to play a strange tune, which disturbed their minds.
When it's done, they'll get along.
It's not blowing. The pipa music is much more powerful than the local product of Chu.
Now, the evil devil takes the pipa again. Maybe we will have another song. We are husband and wife. We can go to bed and solve it by ourselves without your help.
For his two people's eyes, if the evil spirit does not hear, still put that wipe.
To be honest, she didn't believe a young couple who had a bed at night and didn't do anything shameful, but after last night, she did.
It's time to eat The evil spirit whispered.
Ye Chen skimmed his lips, "always take it and put it here. It's strange to eat it."
"This pipa, but baby."
"I see."
"So, don't make trouble for me." The evil devil glanced at Ji ningshuang, but did not speak. She looked at Ji ningshuang. She was unnatural and was all human beings. She had heard the legend of evil spirits. The good sisters of the red lotus empress had never done anything normal. Even their eyes were evil."Little girl, I really have you." The evil devil laughed and buried his head to wipe her lute. "In the whole heaven, except for dreaming back to the emperor, you are the first person who can turn dreams into reality, just like you. If he doesn't become an emperor in his years, it's really hard for heaven to face."
"I'm flattered, but I'm just lucky." Ji ningshuang whispers and smiles.
"You don't look at the daughter-in-law." Ye Chen inserted a sentence, Beier has face.
"What can I do for you?" The evil spirit kicked Ye Chen and then disappeared. Only a vague word was sent back, "wait until you pass the canglan realm, to lead the true fire and the true thunder."
This is to let Ye Chen thief to spirit. For a hundred years, the evil devil should have found a lot of true fire and true thunder. For him, it is absolutely a natural disaster against heaven.
Compared with him, Ji ningshuang's expression is quite embarrassed. Especially when he hears the three characters of canglan world, he always remembers the first time they had a relationship with each other, naked and ignorant. Moreover, evil spirits are watching from the sidelines. It's strange that they are not ashamed.
I don't know, if she knew that there were other people looking at her, would her expression be? As for the other person, she was the reincarnated Xuannu, who was still in ye ChenDan sea at that time.
After breakfast, they went out of the garden.
Due to the snow, the street is cold and clear, and half of the stalls are missing. Occasionally someone passes by, and they always look at them in surprise. Especially Ye Chen, who is old and green, is really fresh.
Turning around the corner ahead, they went to Yang's house.
Today's Yang family is a new generation of old people. The head of the family is Yang Fan's son. His name is Yangshan, which has been in his 40s. However, in terms of seniority, he can not compare with young Yang Lan.
Yes, she is still two or three years old. Although she is small, she is the highest generation in the Yang family today, and they all offer her as their ancestors.
The people of the Yang family are respectful to Ye Chen. He is a benefactor of the Yang family since the generation of Yang Ge Lao. Although Yang Ge Lao and Yang Fan are not here, their gratitude will be remembered forever.
"Today, I'm going to take Yang Lan with me." In the lobby, ye Chen explains his intention.
"When my grandfather and father left, they both said that my aunt was not an ordinary person and would leave sooner or later." Yang Shan sighs. His father and grandfather have been dead for many years, but ye Chen is still as young as he was then. The contrast between the two gives people a feeling of passing away.
He is so. Ye Chen has lived and died for two generations. Looking at Yangshan at the moment is like looking at Lao Yang and Yang Fan. Unfortunately, things are different.
Ji ningshuang is silent and only a loyal listener.
From their conversation, it is not difficult for her to catch the traces of the vicissitudes of time. A fairy, who has a cause and effect with a family of mortals, is doomed to be sad. She will see her old friends in the past, one by one, and die. It's really hard.
Talking, Xiao Yang Lan came, bouncing, pink, like an elf, a glimpse of Ye Chen, ye Chen, this little guy, or so kind.
"Tiansha lone star." Ji ningshuang saw it and murmured softly. It seemed that she could see the life style of Xiao Yang Lan. This kind of Tiansha life style is hard to be seen in the friars' world.
"This is our future daughter-in-law." Ye Chen passed on the voice and said with a smile.
"The punishment of heaven matches the evil spirit?"
"Perfect match."
"Auntie, hug." The little guy has come near, Yang small head, looking at Ji ningshuang, also stretched out a small hand, Sha is lovely.
Ji ningshuang's maternal hair, immediately bent over, picked up the little guy, rubbed her face, and said with a gentle smile, "in the future, I will be your mother."
"Mother?" Little Yang Lan's eyes rolled around, her little hand pinched her mouth, and she was at a loss. She had not heard these two words for a long time, and she always felt very familiar with them.
Ye Chen and Yang Shan both sigh. Yang Ge Lao and Xia LAN have been dead for more than 60 years. How can a child of two or three years old remember that he has parents, but he can't find it in his memory. This is also a kind of sadness.
Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang left, holding Xiao Yang Lan.
Yang's family saw them off one after another, standing at the door, waving their hands from afar. Perhaps, when they left and returned, they were no longer there. This is the root of Yang Lan. It would be very sad if we could not see half of the familiar people again.
Little Yang Lan looked back at the Yang family, I don't know why, always want to cry.
Outside the town, the two people stop. In front of them are two small tombs belonging to Yang Ge Lao and Xia LAN. They are going to leave and take away their children. They need to pay homage to their parents and parents. They gave birth to the Tiansha lone star and are doomed to grow up.
"Lao Yang, I have to go." In other words, if you don't get the evil incense in the oven, you can't get it.
Ji ningshuang is also like this, never met, but the heart has sorrow.
"Lan'er, kneel down and kowtow." Ye Chen said.
The little guy is ignorant, but very obedient, kneeling in front of the grave, also learn from the adults, kneel three kowtow, until now, she did not know, she knelt, is her father and mother, died more than 60 years, but she still lives in the world.