[Three Lives III] Mo Yuan's Peach Blossom Wife

At noon, the golden light slanted over a part of the palace, penetrated through the cracks in the windows, and fell gently on the sleeping face under the curtain.

On the couch, Mo Yuan turned sideways, supporting his head with one hand, while gently stroking the woman's temple hair with the other.

The drunken face in deep sleep, the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face made Mo Yuan stunned.

"Great, I can still find you."

The world went through twists and turns, and after several twists and turns, he still met her and found her.

The past, whether you remember it or not, it is enough for you to be safe by his side.

Drunk Yan in her sleep, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she gradually opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was his gentle and handsome face.

Zui Yan smiled casually and stared at him, "I know I'm beautiful, but you don't have to be so fascinated by it."

"Yes, my face is so beautiful."

Mo Yuan scratched her straight nose lightly, the pampering in his eyes almost overflowed.

Drunk Yan turned away and ignored Mo Yuan who had started to flirt in the morning, she glanced at the messy clothes on the ground behind her, and her whole face turned red to the point of bleeding when she thought of the madness of last night.

"Yan Yan, let's go back to Kunlun Xu."

Mo Yuan hugged her into his arms from behind her, their black hair entangled, it was hard to tell whether it was her or him.

"Since Wanzi is in Kunlunxu, I, as a mother, can't leave him alone." Besides, she also wanted to visit the Kunlun Ruins and the Ten Mile Peach Grove.

Hearing her agreement, Mo Yuan was so happy that he didn't know why, he hugged the man in his arms tightly, rubbed her cheek, and couldn't help kissing her several times.

Mo Yuan was beaming with joy, but fearing that Zui Yan would suddenly regret it, he hurried to pack his bags and take his beloved wife out of the backyard of the deep palace.

Zui Yan on the couch, seeing him busily tidying up, couldn't help laughing, this man is sometimes very cute.

Mo Yuan, who had cleaned up almost everything, suddenly remembered an important matter, turned his head and looked at her sadly for a while, then asked: "Yan Yan, did you give him the divorce letter?"

Zui Yan rolled her eyes and said: "Yes, yes, I have divorced him!"

Mo Yuan's wrinkled black face suddenly brightened, he walked slowly to the bed and stretched out his hand to Zui Yan, and said softly:

"Yanyan, let's go home."

Wisps of golden light from outside the Zhu window fell softly on his handsome face, and in an instant, the scene in front of her eyes was blurred, as if there was such a man reaching out to her in a dilapidated wooden house many years ago.

She couldn't remember who he was, nor could she see his face clearly.

Zui Yan shook her head with a headache and then opened her eyes, Mo Yuan in front of her eyes was clear again, seeing his worried face, she stretched out her hand to hold the pair of generous palms.

"Since I promised, I will not go back on my word."

Mo Yuan tightly held the catkin in his palm, led her away from the palace step by step, and carried her towards the Kunlun Ruins through the clouds and fog.

From a distance, Zuiyan overlooked the Kunlun Ruins shrouded in clouds and mist, looming in the clouds.

It is only in such a sacred place that Mo Yuan, who has the spirit of immortality, can be cultivated.

When Mo Yuan brought her safely to the gate of Kunlun Ruins, Zui Yan pulled his clothes and asked:

"Will your disciples not want to see me? Although I am immortal, I am also a mortal without any immortal energy."

Susu is a good lesson for others.

"They will be very happy to have you as their mistress." Mo Yuan said firmly, his disciples would cry like Shi Qi once they saw her.

Mo Yuan's resolute tone wiped away the worries of the drunken face, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, her dimples were sunken, and she pulled Mo Yuan and pushed open the gate of Kunlun Ruins with a sweet smile.

Mo Yuan led the way, while Zui Yan looked here and there curiously. This is indeed a place where immortals live. The four seasons are like spring, and all kinds of flowers and plants can show their most beautiful postures here.

It seems that she has to ask Mo Yuan to borrow a piece of land to grow her exotic flowers and rare herbs.

The disciples of the Kunlun Ruins who were playing with Wanzi in the lotus pond courtyard sensed their master's return, so they went to welcome them with high spirits.

"Father must have brought mother here." Wanzi said happily.

Diefeng who was walking in front stopped when he heard these words, his originally smiling expression dimmed instantly, and Ling Yu and Zilan who were following behind had a bitter look on their faces.

As for Wanzi, they were delighted to spoil him, but for Master's wife, they would really find it difficult to accept it for a while.

In their hearts, only Tao Zhen is their mistress, and now it is really impossible to call another woman mistress.

As a senior brother, Diefeng suppressed the melancholy in his eyes, patted his juniors on the shoulders, and persuaded: "Master's life is so fulfilling, it will be Tao Zhen's wish. As disciples, we should bless Master. "

"I would like to follow the teachings of the elder brother." They responded in unison.

Maruko didn't understand why they were so downcast, he ran out happily shaking his short legs to meet his mother.

Diefeng and the others walked out behind Wanzi to welcome the master back. As soon as they walked outside the hall, they saw their master standing with a happy face, and behind their master stood a figure of Pingting.

Seeing that his disciples had all come out, Mo Yuan grasped the wrist of Zui Yan who was looking around to see the scenery, and pulled her to his side.

"For the teacher, I brought your teacher's wife back."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence outside the hall, except for Wanzi who ran to Zuiyan's side and begged for a hug.

Zui Yan picked up the balls, feeling that the eerie silence made her very uncomfortable, what did she agree with?Is it that quiet?

Drunk Yan, who felt the cold, raised her eyes and wanted to speak to break the embarrassment. They all knelt on the ground together, tears streaming down their faces.

Is this happy or not?

"Welcome Master and Mistress for their return!"

The disciples shouted hoarsely with a crying voice, and their voices echoed throughout the Kunlun Ruins.

"Get up, I'm not used to being kneeled down."

Zui Yan understood that they were crying with joy, could it be that Qi Moyuan had been single for so many years, and suddenly leaving the single made them so happy?

After all the disciples got up, they gathered around Zui Yan, they wiped away their tears and asked about this and that with excitement.

Diefeng looked at the woman in front of him carefully with red eyes, she was really Tao Zhen, the Tao Zhen whom he treated as if his junior sister came to hurt him, finally came back.

Not only was he nervous and panicked, but Ling Yu and Zilan were already crying, and they couldn't wipe them off no matter how hard they tried.

They looked at Zui Yan's face, and the scenes of their past relationship came up one after another. In order to refine medicine, she made the Kunlun Market go crazy. They drank and chatted together.

Until she left, Kunlun Ruins became a lonely and soulless place.

But now, she is still alive, hand in hand with Master, and gave birth to a baby.

Really good!

"I'm Zui Yan, you can call me Mistress, or you can call me Xiao Yan." Zui Yan said.

Diefeng and the others looked dumbfounded and confused, what's the situation..., drunk face instead of Tao Zhen?

When Mo Yuan saw it, he knew that Shiqi hadn't told them the matter, and guessed that Shiqi wanted to give them a surprise, so he refrained from speaking.

"Mo Yuan, you can handle your apprentice yourself. I'll go shopping with Wanzi first."

After finishing speaking, Zuiyan took Wanzi's chubby hand to visit the Kunlun Ruins.

Wanzi, who had already gotten acquainted with Kunlun Ruins, raised his head proudly, walked around every place here with a drunken face, and introduced every disciple in Kunlun Ruins to her.

On the other side, after explaining to his disciples, Mo Yuan went to look for his wife and children. For some reason, he thought they would be in the back mountain.

Sure enough, when he walked to the back hill, he saw Zui Yan sleeping soundly leaning against the peach blossom tree, and Wan Zi sleeping sweetly in her arms.

The pink petals are all around them, and the mottled light falls sporadically, embellishing their sweet sleeping faces, peaceful and beautiful, warm and plain.

As in many years, she still has a kind of love to sleep under this peach blossom tree.

A doting and gentle smile overflowed from the corner of Mo Yuan's lips, he walked over gently, sat beside Zui Yan, and moved her head to his own shoulder.

Drunk Yan who was sleeping soundly smelled this familiar fragrance, and leaned into Mo Yuan's arms consciously, and the petals on her hair fell on Mo Yuan's body one by one.

Mo Yuan reached out to catch the petals fluttering in the wind, and put the petals on Drunken Face's bun.

"Peach blossom is the best for you."

He stretched out his hand to hold the little hand of his child Wanzi, kissed Zuiyan's forehead again, then relaxed and leaned against her with all his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

The family of three fell into a deep sleep, sleeping until the starry night.

The heat of the day subsided into the night, and the refreshing wind came slowly.

Drunk Yan, who was full of sleep, rubbed her head and gradually opened her eyes to wake up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Yuan standing next to a huge unknown object.

Her heart skipped a beat, "The night is dark and the wind is high, who do you want to scare to death?"

"Yanyan, come here, I have something for you." Mo Yuan ignored her eyes, stretched out his hand and gently called her over.

Zui Yan gently put the ball pillow on her leg aside, and she got up together, her leg completely numb under the pillow, she swayed her body and fell to one side.

The nimble Mo Yuan immediately rushed over and embraced her, "Yanyan, so you want me to hug you."

Just as Zui Yan was about to say no, Mo Yuan hugged her by the waist. She had no choice but to put her arms around his neck and let him carry her towards the unknown object.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a huge Kongming lantern.

"This is?"

Mo Yuan put his arms around her waist, and his slightly regretful eyes met her puzzled eyes.

"I heard from Wanzi that you have been drinking alone every Qixi Festival these years. I left you on the Qixi Festival back then, and I was still indifferent to you in Tiangong. You must have hated me to death."

He stroked her cheek gently, and continued: "I'm sorry for bringing you a nightmare during the beautiful Qixi Festival."

Zui Yan curled up her lips, she was actually not angry a long time ago, she forgot whether it was when he dissipated his fairy energy for her or stood in the wind and snow waiting for her, the resentment towards him also went away along with him.

"You always disappear these days, just to make this huge Kongming Lantern for me?"

With such a big Kongming Lantern, Zui Yan was afraid that she would not be able to fly.

"I didn't use any magic tricks, I did it myself. In order to make up for the Qixi Festival, I want to put the Kongming Lantern with you again."

Mo Yuan casually conjured up a brush dipped in ink, pointed the pen at the lamp paper, "That year, you wrote your name and mine."

Mo Yuan wrote freely on the paper, writing the two names "Mo Yuan and Zui Yan" in a leisurely manner, and they were close together.

He looked at Zui Yan with lingering affection in his eyes, but also revealed a trace of determination, and he uttered a word in a deep and magnetic voice.

"I want to tell the heavens and the earth that your drunken face is my wife, Mo Yuan."

Zui Yan's heart beat like a drum, and she beat each beat with more impact. She watched Mo Yuan light up a fire with intoxicated eyes, lit the Kongming lantern, and illuminated the words Mo Yuan Zui Yan.

Mo Yuan looked at her nervously, and motioned for Zui Yan to come over and light the lamp with him, seeing her delay in moving, Mo Yuan's heart ached.

Before Zui Yan could move, a child's baby voice came from behind, "Father, it's not fair, why is there no Wanzi's name."

When Zui Yan and Mo Yuan heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, Zui Yan walked over to pick up her cute and cute meatballs.

"It must be written with our young master Mo's name, how could it be without you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yuan took a pen and added a few large characters of Mo Wanzi under their names.

"Will you be satisfied with this?" Mo Yuan took the ball from Zui Yan's arms, and Zui Yan went to hold down the Kongming Lantern that wanted to fly away.

In fact, Mo Yuan couldn't bear the sight of this child rubbing against his beloved wife.

Wanzi glanced proudly at the words on the Kongming Lantern, with a reluctant expression on his face, "So-so, but still readable."

"Master Mo, can we light up the lamp now?" Zui Yan teased.

Wanzi smiled sweetly, and held up his chubby paw, indicating that it could be released.

Zuiyan's brows and eyes were gentle, she stared deeply at the words on the lamp again, closed her eyes lightly, and said reverently:

"May our family of three last forever."

The dazzling eyes opened, and the hands were loosened. Under the watchful eyes of the family of three, the Kongming Lantern, which was burning with warm light, rose slowly.

Mo Yuan stepped forward and hugged Zuiyan's waist, and Zuiyan leaned in his arms, enjoying the quiet warmth of a family of three at this moment.

"Mo Yuan, I want to visit Ten Mile Taolin."

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