Bilang Mountain is the most steepest peak in Tiangu Continent, with the largest temperature difference on the top of the mountain. Even though there is already a scorching heat everywhere in the continent, the top of the mountain is still breeze.
The red gauze in the Red Lien Palace is automatically without wind, gloomy and weird.
There was a soft couch in the empty hall. The young man lying on the couch looked pale and the scars on his face looked even more ferocious and terrifying. The gorgeous man in red carefully covered him with a thin blanket and stood up and said something to the old man in green behind him.
Xihe lay quietly. To be honest, she escaped from death this time, so she was extremely injured. Even though she had been lying in bed for a year, she still didn't get much better. Now she can only lie down.
It is naturally good to be able to survive, and everything will be hopeful, so she can ignore the resentful gaze of Elder Youcang who fell on her.
She fully understood Elder Youcang's hatred. After all, she was so big that she had completely concealed his sight and lived steadily until now. She even killed the most powerful Mu Sihai, which turned the huge Chilian Palace upside down. Anyone who was in his position would want to kill her with her own hands. Unfortunately, Xihe was not afraid of him at all, because with Mu Qianye, he would definitely protect her.
This year, Mu Sihai died, and the real power naturally fell on Mu Qianye. Many matters were solved one by one. The inside of Chi Lian Palace also underwent some adjustments, and his feet were busy every day. Even so, Mu Qianye still insisted on taking care of her personally.
Mu Qianye naturally noticed Elder Youcang's murderous gaze, and he moved his body to block Xihe and blocked Elder Youcang's vision.
Elder Youcang looked at him unwillingly and turned around and left the house.
After he left, Mu Qianye sat by Xihe, holding a comb in his hand and gently combing her long hair scattered by her pillow. Such a scene has become common this year.
During the year lying in bed, it was a very big torture for Xihe.
The big devil Mu Sihai died. Her safety has been guaranteed, but the other problems that followed were enough for her to have a headache.
Because of the serious internal injuries in the body, almost all of the internal organs were destroyed, and there was no other way except to rest.
After becoming a senior disabled person, Mu Qianye didn't have to do anything. After eating or something, she personally took care of her. What embarrassed her the most was that she was anxious and her body could not move. For convenience, Mu Qianye made a special bed for her. Every time she embarrassedly signaled him to go out with her eyes, the bad expression on his face made her wish she could smoke. Fortunately, when he came in, she tied her belt with her fingers.
The temperature on the top of the mountain was low, and she was lying down again. When Mu Qianye helped her wipe her body, she just wiped her body over, so he didn't know the fact that she was a girl.
Now she is eleven years old, but she spent her eleventh birthday in bed. Mu Qianye still remembers that day. He made a bowl of extremely unpalatable longevity noodles for her, and she finished it with a smile.
She had been isolated from the world for two years. If Mu Qianye had not been busy this year, Xiaoyang would have secretly come to talk to her while he was away, and she would have really forgotten that she could speak.
Sometimes when she gets bored, she will guess what the outside world looks like now, how about Liangjie Liang'an, whether they have married, are they still looking for themselves, what about Bai Yuying and Bai Yuluo, whether Liang Yan's health is better, so what about Xiqiong, whether Helian Yuchen and Liang Zheng are married, etc., she guessed many possibilities, but could not find the answer. Even though Mu Qianye had taken over Chi Lian Palace, he knew the information she wanted to know, she could not speak. She is a mute now, and it is not time to tell him his true identity.
After two more years, Xihe was finally able to get out of bed.
It is probably because she was fed very well by Mu Qianye. In the past three years, Xihe's size is like bamboo shoots after a rain, and it has been raised a lot. The twenty-one-year-old Mu Qianye is about 1.8 meters tall, and she can actually reach his shoulders and is about to touch the 1.7 meters door.
She hadn't walked for three years, and after a dizzy practice, she finally walked like the wind without Mu Qianye's support. Of course, she completely ignored the resentment of the guy who had eaten a lot of her tender tofu before.
Everything seems to be moving in a better direction, and they all think so.
Early in the morning, Mu Qianye kissed the forehead of the boy in his arms and looked at her opening his hazy eyes with a smile.
Lie down every day over the past three years, Xihe has found his sleepy old friend again.
She opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the demonic man who was so close to her, who became more and more gorgeous as she grew older. His eyes were peachy, his red lips were bent, and his curly hair was scattered on his shoulders and fell all over her body. There was no reason why such a handsome man in the world was not moved. Xihe turned over and pressed on him, aimed at the red lips and kissed him.
The moment she pressed him, her chest stinged and she couldn't help but frown.
Mu Qianye didn't notice this abnormality. His whole mind was attracted by the soft touch on his lips, and a pleasant vibration was heard in his throat. His eyes bent, and the next moment, the two of them exchanged positions. He had already held her and rolled around on the bed, pressing on her to deepen the kiss.
As Xihe grew up, the bed they used to sleep together seemed smaller. Now they have changed to a double-double bed, and it will be fine if they get out of the way.
Sucking all the oxygen in her mouth cleaned up, Mu Qianye raised his head, rubbed her lips with his eyes shiningly, hugging her no longer thin body, and gasping slightly. I can't stand it for two more years.
Xihe made a face for him and turned over to continue sleeping. She hadn't had enough sleep yet. It was just an episode.
Mu Qianye drankly covered her with a quilt and dressed her neatly. He needed to go down the mountain today.
Xihe woke up again and it was already noon. Caocao had lunch and decided to go to the back mountain to take a walk. She had been lying for three years, but I don’t know how Qinghuan was doing. She hadn’t been to see him for so long. Is he still sitting alone by the cliff?
It was early summer, and the mountains were still very cold, and I didn’t meet anyone along the way.
There are no more puppets in Chilian Palace today. Although they have been recruiting people over the years, they are still normal people. There are still puppets in the past, but not many. These days, Mu Qianye seemed to plan to move Chilian Palace into the world. He drew a large number of people down the mountain, so there were not many people left in this huge palace.
Three years have passed, and when she walked into the dense forest again, she was even a little dazed.
Following the route I remembered, I turned around and saw the young man in green clothes sitting by the cliff at a glance.
Time accelerated the growth of the boy, no longer the thinness in memory, and the lengthening of the skeleton. If it weren't for the only one here, he would not dare to confirm that it was him in Xihe.
The boy sat there cross-legged and stared blankly in front of the vast sea.
Xihe walked over and stood behind him and looked at the blue blue line in the distance.
What are you thinking?
The voice suddenly interrupted the boy's contemplation. Qinghuan turned to look at her in surprise, and was slightly stunned when she saw her face clearly.
Is it you?A small river?
Facing the uncertain boy, Xihe smiled slightly. She did not wear a mask today. She had grown rapidly over the years. The mask she used to be smaller, and she had not had time to make another one.
Long time no see Ah, sorry for something wrong before, I couldn't tell you.
Qinghuan is now a little bit wide. Her face, which was slightly rounded before, began to show her green edges and corners. I believe she will grow into a beautiful man in a few years.
He looked at the face of the boy in front of him, a hint of heartache flashed in his bright eyes, then turned his head and stood up to stand with her, and said with some joy: I knew you would definitely come back, so I have been waiting for you here, and finally waited for you!
Xihe was a little stunned. Are you waiting for me here?
Qinghuan nodded shyly and shook her head, a little incoherent, yes... not... Occasionally, my mother didn't come when she was forced to force herself.
Xihe frowned slightly when he thought of Qinghuan's mother who always forced him to practice martial arts.
I heard him say before that his mother took him to live in seclusion here to avoid some enemies and to let him practice martial arts and avenge his father. This made her think of Fu Hongxue, a character in modern martial arts novels, but Pity Qinghuan had lost her childhood by urinating so much.
With her lips curled slightly, she looked at Qinghuan, who was not as tall as her. As his only friend, she always hoped that he could be cheerful and happy.
You won’t sneak out while practicing, be careful of your mother discovering it~ She teased him.
The answer was obviously yes. The boy's embarrassed face turned red and he didn't look at her guiltily.
Xihe smiled but said nothing. After walking two steps, he stopped on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the hidden under the clouds and mist. Below was a dangerous peak. The cold air flow rushed towards the door so that it made people unstable to stand. The Bilang Mountain was not just a reputation. Only the eagle that was good at flying could fly up.
Seeing that she was too far forward, Qinghuan was about to step forward and pull her back. The cold words from behind him made his body stiffen.
Huan'er, how did I tell you, you disappointed me so much!He actually sneaked out with me on his back to see this bitch. Damn it!The woman's voice was sharp and hoarse, with a sense of hostility.
Xihe turned his head in surprise. Before she could see Qing Huanniang clearly, a flower in front of her eyes had been pushed out by someone. Her wide eyes passed through the dense forest not far away, and the slopes covered with weeds on all sides, the dream in her memory finally reappeared. She tugged the corners of her lips with a wry smile.
No!!!
Everything happened too quickly. When Qinghuan reacted, Xihe's body had already left the ground. He rushed up quickly and grabbed her collar, but there was only a crack in an instant. Only a piece of cloth and a torn long-lived lock remained in his hand. He watched her fall down, and there was no trace of it in his clouds and mist.
The boy held the fabric and the longevity lock in his hand, looked at the empty cliff in front of him, his eyes lost its luster, like a lifeless puppet dragged away by a woman.
At the same time, Mu Qianye, who was going down to the market and was choosing a suitable mask for the boy on the street, was suffocating his heart and couldn't help but look in the direction where the palace was.
Things in the world are unpredictable, and misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable.
The red gauze in the Red Lien Palace is automatically without wind, gloomy and weird.
There was a soft couch in the empty hall. The young man lying on the couch looked pale and the scars on his face looked even more ferocious and terrifying. The gorgeous man in red carefully covered him with a thin blanket and stood up and said something to the old man in green behind him.
Xihe lay quietly. To be honest, she escaped from death this time, so she was extremely injured. Even though she had been lying in bed for a year, she still didn't get much better. Now she can only lie down.
It is naturally good to be able to survive, and everything will be hopeful, so she can ignore the resentful gaze of Elder Youcang who fell on her.
She fully understood Elder Youcang's hatred. After all, she was so big that she had completely concealed his sight and lived steadily until now. She even killed the most powerful Mu Sihai, which turned the huge Chilian Palace upside down. Anyone who was in his position would want to kill her with her own hands. Unfortunately, Xihe was not afraid of him at all, because with Mu Qianye, he would definitely protect her.
This year, Mu Sihai died, and the real power naturally fell on Mu Qianye. Many matters were solved one by one. The inside of Chi Lian Palace also underwent some adjustments, and his feet were busy every day. Even so, Mu Qianye still insisted on taking care of her personally.
Mu Qianye naturally noticed Elder Youcang's murderous gaze, and he moved his body to block Xihe and blocked Elder Youcang's vision.
Elder Youcang looked at him unwillingly and turned around and left the house.
After he left, Mu Qianye sat by Xihe, holding a comb in his hand and gently combing her long hair scattered by her pillow. Such a scene has become common this year.
During the year lying in bed, it was a very big torture for Xihe.
The big devil Mu Sihai died. Her safety has been guaranteed, but the other problems that followed were enough for her to have a headache.
Because of the serious internal injuries in the body, almost all of the internal organs were destroyed, and there was no other way except to rest.
After becoming a senior disabled person, Mu Qianye didn't have to do anything. After eating or something, she personally took care of her. What embarrassed her the most was that she was anxious and her body could not move. For convenience, Mu Qianye made a special bed for her. Every time she embarrassedly signaled him to go out with her eyes, the bad expression on his face made her wish she could smoke. Fortunately, when he came in, she tied her belt with her fingers.
The temperature on the top of the mountain was low, and she was lying down again. When Mu Qianye helped her wipe her body, she just wiped her body over, so he didn't know the fact that she was a girl.
Now she is eleven years old, but she spent her eleventh birthday in bed. Mu Qianye still remembers that day. He made a bowl of extremely unpalatable longevity noodles for her, and she finished it with a smile.
She had been isolated from the world for two years. If Mu Qianye had not been busy this year, Xiaoyang would have secretly come to talk to her while he was away, and she would have really forgotten that she could speak.
Sometimes when she gets bored, she will guess what the outside world looks like now, how about Liangjie Liang'an, whether they have married, are they still looking for themselves, what about Bai Yuying and Bai Yuluo, whether Liang Yan's health is better, so what about Xiqiong, whether Helian Yuchen and Liang Zheng are married, etc., she guessed many possibilities, but could not find the answer. Even though Mu Qianye had taken over Chi Lian Palace, he knew the information she wanted to know, she could not speak. She is a mute now, and it is not time to tell him his true identity.
After two more years, Xihe was finally able to get out of bed.
It is probably because she was fed very well by Mu Qianye. In the past three years, Xihe's size is like bamboo shoots after a rain, and it has been raised a lot. The twenty-one-year-old Mu Qianye is about 1.8 meters tall, and she can actually reach his shoulders and is about to touch the 1.7 meters door.
She hadn't walked for three years, and after a dizzy practice, she finally walked like the wind without Mu Qianye's support. Of course, she completely ignored the resentment of the guy who had eaten a lot of her tender tofu before.
Everything seems to be moving in a better direction, and they all think so.
Early in the morning, Mu Qianye kissed the forehead of the boy in his arms and looked at her opening his hazy eyes with a smile.
Lie down every day over the past three years, Xihe has found his sleepy old friend again.
She opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the demonic man who was so close to her, who became more and more gorgeous as she grew older. His eyes were peachy, his red lips were bent, and his curly hair was scattered on his shoulders and fell all over her body. There was no reason why such a handsome man in the world was not moved. Xihe turned over and pressed on him, aimed at the red lips and kissed him.
The moment she pressed him, her chest stinged and she couldn't help but frown.
Mu Qianye didn't notice this abnormality. His whole mind was attracted by the soft touch on his lips, and a pleasant vibration was heard in his throat. His eyes bent, and the next moment, the two of them exchanged positions. He had already held her and rolled around on the bed, pressing on her to deepen the kiss.
As Xihe grew up, the bed they used to sleep together seemed smaller. Now they have changed to a double-double bed, and it will be fine if they get out of the way.
Sucking all the oxygen in her mouth cleaned up, Mu Qianye raised his head, rubbed her lips with his eyes shiningly, hugging her no longer thin body, and gasping slightly. I can't stand it for two more years.
Xihe made a face for him and turned over to continue sleeping. She hadn't had enough sleep yet. It was just an episode.
Mu Qianye drankly covered her with a quilt and dressed her neatly. He needed to go down the mountain today.
Xihe woke up again and it was already noon. Caocao had lunch and decided to go to the back mountain to take a walk. She had been lying for three years, but I don’t know how Qinghuan was doing. She hadn’t been to see him for so long. Is he still sitting alone by the cliff?
It was early summer, and the mountains were still very cold, and I didn’t meet anyone along the way.
There are no more puppets in Chilian Palace today. Although they have been recruiting people over the years, they are still normal people. There are still puppets in the past, but not many. These days, Mu Qianye seemed to plan to move Chilian Palace into the world. He drew a large number of people down the mountain, so there were not many people left in this huge palace.
Three years have passed, and when she walked into the dense forest again, she was even a little dazed.
Following the route I remembered, I turned around and saw the young man in green clothes sitting by the cliff at a glance.
Time accelerated the growth of the boy, no longer the thinness in memory, and the lengthening of the skeleton. If it weren't for the only one here, he would not dare to confirm that it was him in Xihe.
The boy sat there cross-legged and stared blankly in front of the vast sea.
Xihe walked over and stood behind him and looked at the blue blue line in the distance.
What are you thinking?
The voice suddenly interrupted the boy's contemplation. Qinghuan turned to look at her in surprise, and was slightly stunned when she saw her face clearly.
Is it you?A small river?
Facing the uncertain boy, Xihe smiled slightly. She did not wear a mask today. She had grown rapidly over the years. The mask she used to be smaller, and she had not had time to make another one.
Long time no see Ah, sorry for something wrong before, I couldn't tell you.
Qinghuan is now a little bit wide. Her face, which was slightly rounded before, began to show her green edges and corners. I believe she will grow into a beautiful man in a few years.
He looked at the face of the boy in front of him, a hint of heartache flashed in his bright eyes, then turned his head and stood up to stand with her, and said with some joy: I knew you would definitely come back, so I have been waiting for you here, and finally waited for you!
Xihe was a little stunned. Are you waiting for me here?
Qinghuan nodded shyly and shook her head, a little incoherent, yes... not... Occasionally, my mother didn't come when she was forced to force herself.
Xihe frowned slightly when he thought of Qinghuan's mother who always forced him to practice martial arts.
I heard him say before that his mother took him to live in seclusion here to avoid some enemies and to let him practice martial arts and avenge his father. This made her think of Fu Hongxue, a character in modern martial arts novels, but Pity Qinghuan had lost her childhood by urinating so much.
With her lips curled slightly, she looked at Qinghuan, who was not as tall as her. As his only friend, she always hoped that he could be cheerful and happy.
You won’t sneak out while practicing, be careful of your mother discovering it~ She teased him.
The answer was obviously yes. The boy's embarrassed face turned red and he didn't look at her guiltily.
Xihe smiled but said nothing. After walking two steps, he stopped on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the hidden under the clouds and mist. Below was a dangerous peak. The cold air flow rushed towards the door so that it made people unstable to stand. The Bilang Mountain was not just a reputation. Only the eagle that was good at flying could fly up.
Seeing that she was too far forward, Qinghuan was about to step forward and pull her back. The cold words from behind him made his body stiffen.
Huan'er, how did I tell you, you disappointed me so much!He actually sneaked out with me on his back to see this bitch. Damn it!The woman's voice was sharp and hoarse, with a sense of hostility.
Xihe turned his head in surprise. Before she could see Qing Huanniang clearly, a flower in front of her eyes had been pushed out by someone. Her wide eyes passed through the dense forest not far away, and the slopes covered with weeds on all sides, the dream in her memory finally reappeared. She tugged the corners of her lips with a wry smile.
No!!!
Everything happened too quickly. When Qinghuan reacted, Xihe's body had already left the ground. He rushed up quickly and grabbed her collar, but there was only a crack in an instant. Only a piece of cloth and a torn long-lived lock remained in his hand. He watched her fall down, and there was no trace of it in his clouds and mist.
The boy held the fabric and the longevity lock in his hand, looked at the empty cliff in front of him, his eyes lost its luster, like a lifeless puppet dragged away by a woman.
At the same time, Mu Qianye, who was going down to the market and was choosing a suitable mask for the boy on the street, was suffocating his heart and couldn't help but look in the direction where the palace was.
Things in the world are unpredictable, and misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable.