The Road to Peach Blossoms

Bei Chenjue slowly leaned down, his feather-like eyelashes trembled, casting a faint shadow under his eyes, his bony and shiny hands hugged the woman's waist, and slowly got up, the princess carried her to the side of the throne. On the seat, another soft kiss fell on her smooth forehead.

"Qianqian..." His face was always cold, but his eyes were full of tenderness, "I only hope that when you wake up again, the past is just a big dream... I have helped you get rid of that person..." Memory, from now on, start living again..."

Qianqian's eyelashes trembled violently.

His fingertips lightly brushed her eyebrows, "From now on, you will wear men's clothes and women's clothes, and you can do whatever you want, I love you both..."

After all, he raised his eyes and happened to see the short sword that was not on Ximenyan's right chest. The hilt was delicate and small, with exquisite patterns. It was also a fish sausage sword that Qianqian had treasured for many years.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but leave with the Yuchang Sword.

He stood up and moved, sighing quietly: "It turns out that things in this world..."

He no longer looked back, feeling lost in his heart, "Everything hides grievances..."

"All living beings are nothing but floating ants, who can the heavens spare..."

Opening the heavy hall door and stepping out of the Golden Luan Hall, Bei Chenjue couldn't help covering his face with his sleeves. The wind that filled the sky and the snow rushed in instantly, chilling to the marrow.

In the main hall and farther away, there was not a single Imperial Forest Army, guards with knives, court ladies, eunuchs, looking far away, it was all snow and goose feathers, and there was not a single person.

He also instantly understood that it was the regent who sent everyone away in advance. He planned that his life would end today, and he also left a retreat for him to leave calmly.

Bei Chenjue retracted his hands and gathered his clothes, and walked slowly in the vast world of silver clothes.

May I ask what should we do in the future?

The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is no place for him to stay.

But if he ended his life hastily like this, what was the weight of his life on his body?

How many old people died one after another for his life?

Bei Chenjue dug out a place from the corner of his memory: In the Great Thousand World, apart from every country, there is a hell named the Extreme North. Because the Extreme North is located in the severe cold and thousands of miles of ice, it is rarely visited by people; There is a mountain named Da Cang Mountain, Da Cang Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, the snow does not melt, it is majestic and majestic, the sky is full of snow dancing, and the mountains and rivers are majestic.

It's like the last home of a homeless person like him.

Bei Chenjue walked out of the palace alone in the snow, out of Zichen City, and met Xiaoshan forest on the road. His indifferent eyes quickly passed over these flowers, trees, grass and stones. At that time, there was already one person blocking the way.

He surveyed the man's attire.

It was a woman in black, with no decoration on her body, except for black hair and black hair.

The black hair is like a waterfall, and the air is like an orchid.

Peerless beauty, unparalleled elegance.

——It is Fenghua.

Bei Chenjue lowered his eyelashes and didn't intend to pay attention. He walked around the woman sideways, but the woman raised her hand to hold her shoulder: "My lord, please stay."

"What's the matter?" His eyes were dull.

"Where are you going, young master, and where do you want to go?" Fenghua asked softly, although his tone was a little flat, but there was a sense that if you don't tell me, I won't let you go.

He doesn't want to make trouble, doesn't want to be entangled.

"The land in the extreme north, Da Cang Mountain." His brows and eyes were cold, and his tone was also cold.

Fenghua suggested: "Why don't I go with you?"

Bei Chenjue looked sideways at her, then lowered his eyelashes, and lifted the woman's hand: "Girl, forget it, don't bother me—"

This sentence stopped abruptly at the word "I" in "Trouble me—" His pupils dilated slightly, because the woman had already stood on tiptoe with great effort, leaned sideways in his arms, pressed his shoulders with her hands, and looked at him. A kiss on the corner of the dull lips.

Because he tilted his head slightly, he avoided the result of his entire lips being kissed.

The kiss was very light and light, as if the wind had passed without a trace.

Bei Chenjue wiped the corners of her lips, her eyes were slightly cold: "Girl, what do you mean?"

Tasting the benefactor's slightly cold thin lips, Fenghua couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "Please call me Fenghua, young master." She put her hand on the coiled whip at the side of her waist, "Son, since you Leave me alone, I was looking for you... It was so hard."

Seeing her movements, Bei Chenjue put his finger on the Yuchang Sword at his waist: "You want to kill me?"

"...No," Fenghua's face was calm, but the words he said were not surprising, "If you don't let me follow you, I will use this whip to strangle myself to death."

After finishing speaking, she spread out the whip in a serious manner and put it on her fair neck.

Bei Chenjue was speechless, paid attention to her with the eyes of Shen Jingbing, and walked around sideways.

Fenghua grabbed his hand and looked directly at him: "I will do what I say."

The woman's hand is different from the man's, the hand bones are slightly smaller, but she is a hidden guard, and she can actually feel the thin calluses on the fingertips and the sides of the palm.

She was confronting him, her dark eyes showed her blue-like temperament and Shen Yuan's determination.

Bei Chenjue paused for a moment, then continued to move forward, and then his slightly cold words came with the snowflakes and cold wind: "Follow—"

The wind warms Fenghua's heart.

Fenghua's eyes gradually softened: "My lord..."

At this time, recalling her bold move just now, her cheeks and ear tips also blushed belatedly.

"The son just now is so handsome..."

The journey of the two of them reached the border of the White Tiger Kingdom, and smoke and dust rose from afar. Bei Chenjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized that it was the expeditionary force of the White Tiger Kingdom, who had returned triumphantly after conquering the Xuanwu Kingdom. Entrusted to Jinghua.

The red-clothed one is Jinghua, and the light-yellow apricot-clothed one is Xing'er.

——I don’t want to recognize each other here.

——It’s better to just miss it.

Because he recovered his memory, this time, he was completely different from before.

Bei Chenjue's eyes were drooping, and the mask was hanging on his waist for use. He took out the jade mask from his waist, and slowly stroked his forehead and put it on, covering his face as cold as an exile.

He pursed his lips and regained his composure.

Fenghua followed closely behind.

The two sides are approaching.

However, despite Nangong Wuyan and Xing'er's sharp eyes, and Beichenjue's sloppy white clothes and noble as a fairy, they still noticed him at a glance in the crowd.

What's more, it is this strange and eye-catching combination of white and black, a man and a woman.

Nangong Wuyan reined in the horse, Xing'er rolled off the saddle, signaled the rear army to stop and rest in place, and the two daughters came in front of the man who looked like an exile.

"Why are the two girls blocking the way?"

His voice was as cold as ice, and his voice was as deep as snow.

It's like knocking ice and broken jade, ding ding dong dong is melodious.

Although Wuyan was hesitant, Xing'er was bold and took off the man's mask with lightning speed.

Because she has always remembered the importance the master attached to this mask, and also remembered the appearance of this mask.

Since the owner wore this mask, probably his original intention was to deceive them, not because he didn't want to see each other.

Sure enough, they were pleasantly surprised by the result, and it was the person they had been longing for.

Although the slight change in his appearance made her feel a little startled, how could she be someone who didn't know anything about it?

She tidied her hair like a cloud, and smiled like a flower: "Mr. Lang, if you want to leave me quietly, let's see if I agree or not?"

Xing'er held his slightly cold hand, and smiled slightly: "Everything is over, Xing'er can stay by Master's side and serve you for the rest of his life."

Bei Chenjue rubbed the center of his brows, and said decisively, "Give me the mask."

The second daughter's smile gradually broke.

At this moment, they suddenly saw Fenghua following him, and all the frustration in their hearts turned into a blazing flame.

Xing'er: "Xing'er can serve tea and water for the master, warm the bed and warm the quilt..."

Bei Chenjue: "No need."

Wuyan: "Essence can add fragrance to the man's red sleeves, and keep soft words..."

Bei Chenjue: "No need."

Xing'er rubbed her eyes and pretended to cry, crying like she was complaining: "Master doesn't want me anymore, how should I live from now on..."

Wuyan tactfully lowered her eyebrows, as if resentful or admiring: "Mr. Lang, you will turn around and move if you must die in front of you with blood splashing five steps..."

Headache.Speechless.Heart tired.

Bei Chenjue pressed the center of his eyebrows, and took the lead to step past them: "Follow."

The second daughter couldn't help but looked at his back happily, and hurriedly followed.

Nangong Wuyan found Yuan Hai, entrusted the task to him, and fell behind him happily.

Xing'er & Wuyan holding cheek nympho: Where can I find a man like Master/Lang Jun, who is so beautiful, with icy muscles and bones, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

I just want to be able to live in peace for a while, who would have imagined that just after stepping out of the border of the White Tiger Kingdom, there will be another twists and turns.

The beauty smiles and turns her starry eyes, natural beauty without makeup.

Even in the outskirts of the country, wild flowers and weeds are left unattended, and the mountains are full of colorful flowers.The sun was scorching hot at that time, and it really was——

Standing alone among thousands of flowers, Yi Ren stands up and smiles coquettishly, just like the sun shining all over, the situation is wonderful.

The greenery is full of lush greenery, and the beauty is contained in it.

The blue clothes are slender and graceful.

Jade fingers are like green onions, and they smile sweetly.

The appearance of a closed moon and shameful flowers, the posture of sinking fish and falling geese.

There is an ice wheel in the sky, and there is a woman named Mingyue in the world.

Back then when she was drunk and laughed, she threw herself into her arms, knowing that it was Jun Mingyue, the leader of Xuanwu Zuihualou.

Jun Mingyue came gracefully and gracefully: "Jue'er, my little cutie, has grown up now and has become a dignified man. Time flies so fast..."

"Now, I have nowhere to go, homeless, can I..."

"This time you will be my harbor, hold me in your arms?"

Bei Chenjue's brows and eyes were frosty: "I can't promise you a harbor either."

Jun Mingyue smiled sweetly, pointing her index finger like a green onion to her chest: "This is my hometown where my heart is at ease."

He stared blankly at her gradually approaching.

Then Ru Cong gently stroked the back of his head with ten fingers, and pressed him against his turbulent soft peaks: "Poor child without a home, you have to remember that Sister Jun will always be your home and your support..."

Bei Chenjue struggled a little, with a fragrant scent lingering at the end of his nose, just when he raised his head, he was pressed down softly but irresistibly.

Fenghua, Nangong Wuyan and Xing'er were stunned.

What kind of show operation is this -? ! !

It's simply cheating——! !

They were dissatisfied immediately when they met Jun Mingyue's triumphant eyes looking at Yan Xing.

Fenghua & Nangong Wuyan & Xing'er embraced together: Son/Langjun/Master, I have mine too, just bury mine!