On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

This snowstorm came and went quickly, and it completely receded after six hours.

A ray of golden light appeared in the sky, which was a sign of the sunrise. The Dana tribe who escaped from death kissed the land and thanked the sun for the gift.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan took back the Wanhua vines. Although the vines were tough, they still died under the terrible storm yesterday.The stumps fell to the ground, and many Dana people shed tears with sincerity—picked them up and buried them in the soil.

"Thank you, guest from afar, you saved our whole family."

The patriarch bent down: "In the future, there will be a need for us,? You can just say it."

Several children hid behind the adults and looked over from a distance.There were timid and adoring smiles on their faces, and when Fang Yuan noticed it, they immediately buried themselves in the adult's back.

The priest trembled and said, "Guest,? If possible, I hope you can stay in the tribe for a while. When we dig the cellar, it will be done."

Fang Yuan smiled: "I won't leave for the time being."

It's okay to wait a few days,? He has a hunch that things haven't started yet.

The people of the Dana clan were very happy to hear the news, and the gathered crowd was filled with pure joy. The patriarch smiled: "We will have a barbecue in the square tonight,? Celebrate this-cut! Thank you distinguished guests!"

The crowd erupted into cheers. Skilled women had already gone to the sheepfold to select sheep, while girls carried baskets and pushed clusters to pick wild vegetables and fruits outside the tribe.There was joy and laughter in the clan, and there was no haze of life and death just experienced, let alone a complaint about injustice.

Qin Lan had already returned to the tent to meditate, and so did Gu Miaomiao.But her heart was restless, she meditated for a while and then opened her eyes, staring at the front meaninglessly.

All kinds of things came to my mind yesterday, Gu Miaomiao's energy and blood flowed retrogradely, and she managed to suppress the smell of iron in her mouth.

Well—the play of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger made her a clown who played tricks.

Just as she clenched her fists, she heard a voice transmission from Xiao Qing:

"Three miles away, on the hillside behind the forest."

This is what it means to meet.

When Gu Miaomiao arrived, Xiao Qing was already standing on the slope.

With his back to her, he stood with his hands behind his back.

Gu Miaomiao's face was slightly pale, guessing why he was looking for her, she looked away, unwilling to bring up the topic first.

But things always break.

Xiao Qing had a half-smile on her lips, her chin was graceful, she turned her face slightly, but there was no emotion in her eyes: "I remember it in the past, this is the last time."

Gu Miaomiao closed her eyes: "Yes."

She knew from an early age that his patience had a limit, whether it was warning or killing, there was only one time.

At that time, there were so many princes in the Shen Dynasty, half of them were destroyed by him. If Qin Lan hadn't been a little stupid, he wouldn't be alive now.

"You should know why I brought you in," Xiao Qing said slowly, "After the matter is done, I will give you what you deserve, and what the Gu family deserves."

Gu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and the originally dim eyes suddenly shone brightly.

She deserved it... so he-knew it all along.Gu Miaomiao rarely showed a shallow and shy smile, and blinked her eyes somewhat distortedly.

She has indeed lost her sense these days. She really doesn't need to provoke Fang Yuan, just maintain a superficial respect.

It will be enough for her and Xiao Qing to have a child in the future, to be peaceful and happy in Beizhou, and to inherit the throne in the future.

Xiao Qing is ruthless, but she still teaches his blood with her own hands.

— Thinking of such a scene, Gu Miaomiao's heart softened completely, and she said softly: "Your Highness, I..."

"Only - point."

Xiao Qing bent her lips, her eyes were dim, and she still had a smile of interest when she spoke, but Gu Miao felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave: "I am different from my father, I will not have a concubine, let alone a concubine , not in the past, and not in the future.”

"There is only one Taoist companion, Fang Yuan."

……

……

After the ice storm dissipated, a pit was smashed out in the depression on the hillside behind the clan, and the accumulated ice melted and merged into it, turning into a small lake.

Shallow, just below the calf.

But reflecting the setting sun all over the sky, a cloud that swelled like cotton candy slowly floated in the sky, casting a large shadow, causing Fang Yuan to close his eyes slightly.

The scenery here is very good, he can look at Xiao with his arms in his arms - all day long.

I also like the tree buds in the dantian. Since I came to the small world, it has grown extremely fast, and it sprouted in just a few days.

And very active, always dancing the strange leaf dance, so cute.

Fang Yuan was thinking about things quietly, his whole body was soft and peaceful by the dusk, until he was interrupted by a bird song.

The little phoenix flew over and landed on the young man's shoulder.

With a smile on his face all the time, Fang Yuan kissed it on the lips: "Where have you been?"

The bird rubbed its head slightly, but did not answer.

Fang Yuan didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, and after a little intimacy, he continued to enjoy the sunset.

"Senior, this place is beautiful."

Phoenix responded with a sound, and also looked into the distance.

But it's eyes were dark, with the aura of youth, and it was approaching the critical point again.

Fang Yuan looked at the vast dusk, and suddenly said: "Senior, I dreamed about my master again before."

"Do you think he is still there?"

Little Phoenix pecked at him.

Fang Yuan chuckled: "I just feel that he seems to have something to tell me. These days, I always think of many things from the past, including yours, Bai Yiyi's, and Junior Sister Li's."

In fact, it was more about the past life, but the faces of those people were blurred at some point, and he tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember much.

He wanted to say that when he got out from here, he would go back to Donghai to have a look.But this sentence stayed in my heart for a long time, but I couldn't say it.

Maybe it was because of standing for a long time, Fang Yuan always felt like he was going to lie quietly in the soil and fall asleep completely.

Like that tree many years ago, with its eyes closed, it doesn't know anything.

……

At the bonfire party that night, twenty sheep were killed.

The most tender and fragrant lamb chops were delivered to Fang Yuan's table, and the young girl sang and presented the flowers she cultivated. In this place, this is already a very precious gift.

Fang Yuan thanked him, divided the lamb chops into three portions, and shared them with Xiao Qing and Mo Xiaofan.

After Mo Xiaofan finished eating one piece, he went to break the other leg of lamb. He obviously liked the atmosphere, and even wrestled around the bonfire with the young people in the clan.The young man bit the ponytail, his posture was as vigorous as a dormant cheetah, and he easily overturned the three of them.

Fang Yuan watched for a while, then shook his head amusedly.

Neither Qin Lan nor Gu Miaomiao showed up, so they would not be interested in mortals' celebration either.

Fang Yuan didn't care, he looked around - warm and bright faces, and slowly leaned his head on Xiao Qing's shoulder.

Xiao Qing naturally put her arms around his waist, watching him quietly.

Fang Yuan: "Senior, will you return to the God Dynasty in the future?"

Xiao Qing hummed: "You follow me."

Fang Yuan's identity was revealed, and he couldn't let him stay away from him, at least not until he stabilized the situation in the Shen Dynasty.

He brought Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao in, to use them casually, and to make them a radish caught in front of the Gu family, so that he would be willing to bite them with the other two. At this time, the outside world must have been very lively.

Fang Yuan asked in a low voice, "Is Shenchao fun?"

Xiao Qing pushed back his forehead hair: "The gods are prosperous, I will show you around when the time comes, and I will never disappoint you."

"Really?"

"real."

"What if I don't want to see anyone else."

Xiao Qing's voice was low: "If you don't like it, then I won't see you."

Fang Yuan bent his eyes, raised his head quietly, and kissed his chin.

The young man's lips were soft, making one's heart tremble.

His eyes reflected the fire, his breath was warm, and when he focused on looking at people, his expression was tender.

Xiao Qing rubbed her fingers, and was about to caress his cheek when her gaze suddenly——

The surrounding voices disappeared in an instant.

Fang Yuan also came back to his senses, and stood up abruptly: "What is this?"

The whole small world seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and everything stopped.The sparks that just exploded, the goat milk tea that spilled into the air, the bones that were knocked down, and those faces that were either happy or grateful, were all frozen at that moment.It's like a weird painting lying in front of them, revealing every detail.

Kong Ming's voice reached everyone's ears:

"Seven days have passed, and the catastrophe is approaching. Fellow Daoists, you are ready for the assessment."

"From now on, if you live, you will live, and if you die, you will die. The entrance of the Bodhi Mirror will not be opened again until the end of the catastrophe. The little monk is here, and I wish you all a safe return."

As his voice disappeared, the time in the small world suddenly began to flow again.The noise rang out again, and the aroma of grilled skewers filled the air.

Suddenly, when the atmosphere was just right, a shrill voice sounded from outside. —The man was covered in blood, he stumbled in, and he didn't look like a Dana tribe in his clothes.

The visitor fell to the ground and got up again: "I am a member of the Tianshui tribe in the lower reaches of the river, and I risked my life to report to you—the demonic tide is coming from the south, the number is too large to be estimated, and in a few days, I will come here completely Already!!"

The author has something to say: Qin Lan: They bullied me and called me stupid, is this a beaver

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