Sword cuts mountains and rivers

"What unfulfilled wish does Xiao Wanke have?"

"What about Xiaowan...does Xiaowan like me like I like Xiaowan...does he also like me...just look at Xiaowan and want to take Xiaowan for himself."

"I have never lied to Xiao Wan."

"Xiaowan."

……

"Xuan'er—"

Ye Wanqing's whole body seemed to be trapped in endless viscous coldness. He heard a woman's soft calling. In the endless coldness, his body seemed to be free from shackles. He suddenly opened his eyes.

There was dizziness in my mind, and the pain in my abdomen seemed to be still there, and the goal was a soft and tearful woman's face.

"Xuan'er is awake, come here, send the imperial physician—"

Ye Wanqing remembered that he should have died, because at that time he could clearly feel his heartbeat and body temperature disappearing... What about now?Why is he still waking up?

Who is the strange woman in front of me?Why do you call him Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er, you want to scare your mother to death. If you don't marry, then don't marry. It's not good for your mother. You like that kid from Xiao's family. Another day, my mother will find a way to let him enter the palace."

"They have to obey the orders of the royal family to kill the evil envoys. It's just a dog. If my mother comes forward, I don't believe he has the guts not to come."

While wiping her face with a handkerchief, the woman touched his face with her soft hands, muttering beside him, "Why did my son become so quiet after falling down...how stupid?"

A servant came in from outside and reported in a low voice, "Miss Yueji, the imperial doctor is here."

Hearing the words "Yueji Empress", Ye Wanqing drew some fragments from the depths of her memory.Jiang Yueji, the younger sister of the city lord of Jingzhou City, is also the aunt of Jiang Yuexi.

It is rumored that Jiang Yueji's personality is cloudy and cloudy. She used to enter the immortal sect. She has a son who does not know who his father is. It is said that she is the reincarnation child of Jianzu. In addition, it is well known how much the city lord loves this sister, so all the dignitaries in Kyushu know about it. Jiang Yueji is the one who cannot be offended.

The sword ancestor has long since fallen, leaving only a ray of distraction. This ray of distraction once appeared in Jingzhou City when Jiang Yueji gave birth to a child, and named Jiang Yueji's child Ji Wuxuan.

Ji is the original surname of Wang, and also the surname of Jian Zu.

It's a pity that Ji Wuxuan often fell into a deep sleep when she was young. Because of her poor health, she rarely woke up. She was kept in the deep palace by Jiang Yueji, and few people saw Ji Wuxuan.

Only heard, no one has ever seen.

It took Ye Wanqing a quarter of an hour to figure it out... He should have been reborn, reborn on Ji Wuxuan.

As for Ji Wuxuan, because Ji Wuxuan's sleepiness was getting longer and longer, Jiang Yueji followed the advice of the national teacher and asked Ji Wuxuan to marry a woman for joy.

Ji Wuxuan didn't want to, because she fell because of excitement, and after such a fall, she disappeared immediately.

The imperial physician below had finished his pulse diagnosis, and said to Jiang Yueji, "My lady Yueji, my son's pulse condition is stable, his heart rate is normal now, and his body is also improving, which is an auspicious sign."

Jiang Yueji's voice was soft, and when she was crying, I almost felt pity for her, looking at Ye Wanqing on the bed, her eyes were filled with distress.

"It means that my son is getting better... the disease is getting better?"

The imperial physician replied in a satisfactory manner, "The specifics remain to be seen."

Jiang Yueji let people go down quickly, and wiped Ye Wanqing's face with a handkerchief. The tip of Ye Wanqing's nose smelled of powder on the handkerchief, but he didn't feel disgusted.

"Xuan'er, did you hear what the imperial physician said just now, it's not good for your mother... You don't have to worry, in the future you won't do any mother you don't like, and any mother you like will be offered to you."

"I have already contacted Xiao's child and asked him to come over in the afternoon."

Ye Wanqing's rusty head turned when he heard the word "Xiaojia". At this moment, there seemed to be a monstrous hatred in his heart, and his face turned pale.

"Now... what year is it?"

Ye Wanqing's voice was dry, he heard the boy's answer, it was 24 years now, and when he opened his eyes, three years had passed.

The Xiao family... the beheading envoy... should be referring to Xiao Junyue, the eldest son of Xiao.

Ye Wanqing could hardly bear to think back to that day three years ago, when it was snowing heavily in Jingzhou, when the Xiao family had a feast, he came back with the blood of the phoenix, and what greeted him was Xiao Junlan's betrayal.

Pain surged in his heart, and there was almost enthusiasm in front of his eyes, which was suppressed by him, and he suppressed all those remnants and crushed them to pieces.

"Mother, you...do you know that three years ago in Jingzhou...was someone transplanting spiritual roots?"

When Jiang Yueji heard that "mother", she became visibly delighted. Ye Wanqing was caught off guard, and he was a little out of breath.

"Xuan'er, you call mother, mother wants to go to the sky to pick the moon for you now."

Ye Wanqing was wrapped in warm breath, the corners of his lips were tightened, and he didn't dislike this kind of burning family affection, maybe because he had never had it before, he was a little helpless at this moment, but his heart felt like it was scalded.

"Three years ago, why did you ask this... But you listened to the comments of those servants?" Jiang Yueji still answered his question, "Three years ago, the fourth son of the Xiao family was weak and almost passed away. Transplanted pure spiritual roots, barely survived."

"Did you also hear about the recent events? The fourth young master of the Xiao family has had a lot of trouble recently, and he insisted on becoming a Taoist partner with his righteous brother... Xiao Junyue also came back because of this incident."

All the answers are revealed at this moment. His master told him a few years ago that he is a pure spiritual root, and this matter cannot be told to anyone.

He never told Xiaojunlan, but Xiaojunlan naturally had a way to know, and wanted to get close to him...he had a purpose from the beginning.

Taking his spiritual root is to save and serve sake.

It's a joke to keep saying that they have nothing to do with each other.

Bong Sake's life is life...isn't it his?

Ye Wanqing closed her eyes, her body was dead, but the pain still seemed to be there, he couldn't forget the pain when Xiao Junlan stabbed his body with the sword.

I can't forget Xiao Junlan's cold expression at that time.

He hates betrayal and deceit the most in his life.If one day he is betrayed by someone, he will definitely not let him go.

I don't know what came to mind, Ye Wanqing took a long time to open her mouth, "Did the Xiao family say where the spiritual root came from?"

"Stupid boy, of course I won't tell outsiders about this matter," Jiang Yueji said in a gentle voice, "That child from the Xiao family is extremely capable, if he wants it, how can he not find it."

"What's more, he is now the first apprentice of the Sword Ancestor. Two years ago, he wiped out the ghost clan and shocked the Kyushu with his sword. Now he is a well-deserved sword god."

Jiang Yueji reluctantly praised him for a few words, and then leaned over to touch his head, "No matter how nice others are, they are not as good as my Xuan'er. Xuan'er is my mother's heart."

"If you fancy that Kyushu Sword God, Mother will find a way to get it for you, how about letting him play with Xuan'er."

Ye Wanqing was a little startled when she heard the words, that's right, that person is very capable, he couldn't play with the other party before, and he gave up his body and mind, let alone him now?

"I...I don't like him."

Maybe it was because this body hadn't spoken for a long time, its voice was very low and its speed was very slow, but its voice was nice.

Somewhat like his original voice.

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Mother has written it down. If we meet in the future, let him go away."

Jiang Yueji didn't stay by his side for too long, she told him to take a good rest and went out.

He was the only one left in the hall, Ye Wanqing had time to look at it at this time, the furnishings in the hall were exquisite and rich, and each display was priceless.

Ye Wanqing lifted the quilt, but this action took some effort. This body often sleeps, seldom wakes up, has very little muscle activity, and is very weak.

He opened the trouser legs, and there were two white and straight legs under the trouser legs.

Moving out of bed little by little, God gave him a chance to live again. In this life, he will definitely cherish it. As for the original owner... If the original owner can come back, he can also disappear in this world directly.

If he can't come back, he will live on for him, and will treat those around the original owner well.

When Ye Wanqing came to the mirror, a face exactly like him appeared in the mirror, with the same bright eyebrows, the same beautiful brows and apricot nose, and a small cinnabar mole at the end of the eye.

The difference is that in the mirror, the young man's brows and eyes are slightly gloomy, his life is no longer full of light, and his skin is even paler.

Is it a coincidence?

Ye Wanqing slowly touched herself in the mirror, feeling strange yet familiar.

This year is the 24th year of Luojing, this body is eighteen years old, nineteen years old, the same age as when he died.

Ye Wanqing didn't stay in front of the mirror for long, a guest came over after a while, Jiang Yueji was asking what he meant, and it was Xiao Junyue, Xiao Junlan's elder brother who came.

He is also the person Yuan Bo likes.

Originally, when she just woke up on the first day, she should cultivate well, but Ye Wanqing is fine now, so he ordered someone to bring her in.

This is Xihe Palace, which is also the most prosperous palace.Ye Wanqing is currently in a physical disability. He was waiting for someone in the main hall, and he heard footsteps after a while.

The envoys of killing ghosts guard Kyushu. They uniformly wear robes with long swords and moons. There are silver patterns on the black robes. They hold black long swords and brocade boots fall into the dust.The man who came in was tall and handsome, his body and temperament were as cold as ice, and his breath revealed his mood.

Obviously very reluctant to come this trip.

Xiao Junyue had only heard of the rumored young man who was pampered in Xihe Palace, and this was the first time he had seen it.The boy looks extremely gorgeous, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, reminiscent of the crimson flames in summer, like the brightest stroke in ink painting, even if he just sits there quietly, he can easily make people unable to leave his eyes .

"Xiao Junyue has met the prince." Xiao Junyue saluted.

Ye Wanqing looked at Xiao Junyue's eyebrows and eyes, he did not resemble Xiao Junlan at all. This person's temperament was cold, not as elegant and gentle as Xiao Junlan.

"Brother Junyue, don't be too polite," Ye Wanqing didn't know what to call, she opened her mouth and said, presumably it was the remnants left by the original owner, she blurted out when she saw someone she liked.

Ye Wanqing's brows and eyes were gloomy, covering the expression in her eyes, Xiao Junyue paused slightly after being called out by him, and then got up expressionlessly.

"I heard that your son is just recovering from a long illness. Is your body in better shape now? I came here to bother your son and his leisure time." Xiao Junyue spoke very politely, obviously wanting to leave as soon as he finished dealing with him.

"It's much better. It's called Junyue...Brother came here because I have something to ask for advice." Ye Wanqing frowned slightly. He didn't like everyone in Xiao's family. The more Xiao Junyue wanted to leave, the more he was unwilling to let Xiao Junyue Satisfactory.

"A few days ago, my mother sent some classics. I don't know what they mean. Can my brother tell me about them?"

Ye Wanqing was just looking for a reason at random. He scanned the handwriting on the classics, and the handwriting was so familiar that he could recognize it even if it was turned into ashes.

The font on it is lingering, handsome and unrestrained.

——He taught me to put away remaining hatred, avoid coquettish anger, and reform myself, change my love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn back from the sea of ​​bitterness, and realize Lan Yin early.

The author has something to say:

The blackened version of Xiaowan is online.

"He taught me to put away remaining hatred, avoid coquettish anger, and reform myself, change my love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, and realize Lan Yin early." - "Suo Lin Nang"

And the advance collection of "Xian Jun Returning on the Snow" for collection~

Copywriting from the perspective:

It is rumored that Mr. Yuntai is unparalleled in talent and appearance, the most immortal in appearance, and shocked three thousand generations with one sword, which makes people fall in love with him.

When Ning Qiuhe saw Xianjun, he would never forget him ever since.

He worshiped under Xianjun's sect, and called that person's master every day, never daring to overstep the rules.

Attacking point of view copywriting:

Shen Yuntai has taken in several apprentices for thousands of years, among them, the youngest apprentice is the one who pleases him the most, he is beautiful, well-behaved and smart.

He taught the little apprentice every day, and he liked everything about the little apprentice, until one day he suddenly realized that he seemed to be in love with the little apprentice.

Ps:

1. In the year of master and apprentice, I really want to write this, two-way secret love, the age difference is very big, I am 18 years old, and I am a thousand years old.This article 1v1he.

2. The gentle and well-behaved genius beauty suffers x force value ceiling high cold beauty attack