Kill three thousand crows and sleep with you

At that time, Qin Chuan was seriously injured, and Fu Jiuyun also lost a lot of immortal power in order to treat her.

The afternoon sun was fierce and dazzling, thinking of that time in the tomb, every inch of her skin felt slight pain.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes with great difficulty.Seeing myself in a different environment than that day, "Where is this?"

Fu Jiuyun sat quietly on the railing, seeing that she was struggling to lift her body, put down the bottle of peach blossom jade dew in her hand, and called softly like a spring breeze, "Xiao Chuaner..."

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and the hand that wanted to pull the quilt stopped.Looking back, he looked like the familiar man, dressed in plain white clothes, under the bright light, in Qin Chuan's heart, it was like a piece of ice melting quietly.

It's Fu Jiuyun!Just like the scene a long time ago, Qin Chuan woke up from his sleep, looked up and saw Fu Jiuyun leaning on the railing, and saw his smile.She was so excited that she wanted to call him, to reach out and touch his face lightly...

But everything is the shadow of her fantasy.His appearance gradually dissipated in the light, Fu Jiuyun was no longer there, and the wick of the spiritual lamp was no longer there...

What about now?Is he really back?Or are you imagining yourself?

"My favorite, Xiao Chuaner, how are you feeling now? Is there any pain in your body?"

"Jiuyun, is that really you?"

Fu Jiuyun looked at Qin Chuan's eyes, tears of excitement were looming, and couldn't help pinching her little face with his hands when he thought it was funny, "Yes, it's me!"

She moved forward with all her strength, hugged Fu Jiuyun tightly, and pressed her cheek against his neck.He embraced Qin Chuan warmly and happily, wrapping his arms around her waist.How happy they were at that moment.

"I said Chuan'er, although I know you are very excited when I see you, I don't need to use so much force, right? I'm almost so strangled by you..."

Even so, Qin Chuan still didn't let go, and remained motionless in front of him, like a child who needs to be loved and loved, so he must be depending on it.

"Okay, Chuan'er, we will have plenty of time to talk slowly in the future. Now you have to drink the medicine to cure your illness."

Fu Jiuyun tried to lean down and let Qin Chuan lie flat on the bed.But Qin Chuan still stubbornly refused to let go, "I'm not sick, and the sickness I have is because I miss you."

As soon as he finished speaking, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she was also thinking of "going all out", she hugged Fu Jiuyun's hands tightly and pulled, and she was pressed down by the other party, face to face, two bright red lips In this way, they were imprinted together gently, with some longing.

His lips covered hers, constantly churning and turning, like sea water constantly rolling and ebbing...

If Qin Chuan hadn't been forced to cough loudly suddenly, maybe time really only belonged to that romantic scene.

"Chuan'er, be obedient, drink the medicine quickly."

Why didn't Qin Chuan dare to look into Fu Jiuyun's eyes anymore, and felt that his face was slowly heating up, turning red like a fireball. She lightly pursed her lips, and said shyly, "Okay."

Qin Chuan hadn't stepped out of the house for a long time.It wasn't because Fu Jiuyun insisted that he was in poor health and had to lie on the bed.How could she hold back her loneliness?Just want to lock me up.

That day, Fu Jiuyun said that he was going to buy medicine for himself, and he might not be able to come back for a while.Qin Chuan opened the door with his back foot as soon as he stepped out, letting himself enjoy a breath of fresh air.

"Why is this place so familiar? But it's not like before..." She was puzzled as she walked.

In the same bamboo forest, when autumn comes, the bamboo leaves start to turn slightly yellow and fall with the wind.Because of a bamboo, Qin Chuan stopped.

There are clear scratches on it, and I don't know how many rains have washed it, and the two names are the same as before.

"Qin Chuan, Fu Jiuyun."

Qin Chuan himself unconsciously lowered his head and read the above words.

It turned out that this was Fengmian Mountain, and they returned to the previous place.Everything in the past seems to be vivid in my mind, maybe I can't go back, but I can start a different life again.

The bamboo forest is not very quiet, many bamboo leaves are rustling, and there are a few birds and insects from time to time.

She was standing and dreaming, when suddenly a pair of hands slowly stretched out from behind to her waist, and immediately hugged her firmly in a warm embrace with an elegant floral fragrance.

A soft voice rang in Qin Chuan's ears, "Girl, can I kiss you?"

"No."

"Why? You're going to be my wife, why don't you want to?"

He turned Qin Chuan's slightly stunned body around, and the two of them were very close, with their toes facing each other and their heads leaning on each other.

Qin Chuan couldn't help smiling, hugged his neck, and said, "Lord Jiuyun, I am no longer the little maid on Katori Mountain. I never thought that you would be attracted to someone for so long!"

"Then I am not the same Fu Jiuyun back then. Today's Fu Jiuyun just wants to live an ordinary life with Qin Chuan. Simple tea and light rice, firewood, rice, oil and salt, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, three meals and four seasons... I want to experience everything worthwhile in this world with you .”

Qin Chuan frowned, thought for a while and said: "But you said that when immortals fall in love, each has its own destiny. By then, I will become a gray-haired old woman, and you will still be so handsome Lord Jiuyun, are you sure this is okay?"

Fu Jiuyun tightened her waist into his arms with both hands, and said softly: "Then I will ask God to find a way for him to remove my fairy root, so that we can grow old together forever."

The two stood there, leaning on each other, knowing each other.

Since the two of them stayed here in Fengmian Mountain for a month and a half, Fu Jiuyun hugged Qin Chuan from behind from time to time when she was not paying attention.

"Fu Jiuyun, let me tell you, if you do this so often that I get used to it, then someone with ulterior motives will take your wife away, don't say I didn't remind you..."

"Oh~ that lady, you can eat to gain weight, just let me hold you alone."

"Fu Jiuyun!!" Tan Chuan kicked him on the thigh angrily.

Qin Chuan was cooking in the kitchen.The egg liquid flows smoothly into the pot, slowly solidifies in the heat, and then she stirs it piece by piece with a spatula... Qin Chuan is trying to get back to the time when he singled out the chef and took care of all the dishes in the restaurant. feeling.

Now here, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and living peacefully, she suddenly misses the smell of fireworks and red dust again.

"It smells so good, what is my Xiao Chuan'er frying? Is there any part for me?"

"I know you are greedy, the next one is yours."

"Then I want to eat sweet and sour crispy pork." Fu Jiuyun still hugged her, leaning against her side, refusing to leave.

This man is too good at acting like a baby. Just as he was thinking about it, Qin Chuan's eyes were suddenly smothered in smoke.

"Hurry up, I'm smoked."

"Okay, let me blow it for you," he put his palm on the back of her head to support her head, and helped Qin Chuan blow her eyes one by one.

"Chuan'er, wait..." After the blowing was almost over, Qin Chuan was about to turn his head when Fu Jiuyun stopped him and looked at him, his eyes met each other.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Ah."

Qin Chuan originally wanted to make a joke, but when he saw him staring at him all the time, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but Fu Jiuyun replied in an uncomprehending way, and he was instantly annoyed.

It is said that the most fearful thing to see is that the beauty is old and the hero is easy to grow old.Although they don't have the most beautiful faces in the world or anything else, they are just a pair of ordinary people who stay together in the world, but who wants to grow old like this?

Qin Chuan thought: Could it be that there are some crow's feet in the corners of his eyes?

"Fu Jiuyun, what are you doing? If you don't talk about the egg in the pot, it will be mushy~"

Fu Jiuyun still didn't change his face, and smiled sternly, "Okay, lady, I see that your forehead is sweating~"

Oh shit, Qin Chuan was almost bleeding from anger, so he pushed him away and continued cooking.