The woman's delicate laughter was heard by silver bells, and the joy in it made passers-by couldn't help but smile knowingly. Zheyan caressed her slender waist helplessly, and looked at Feng Jiu dotingly because of his words. She couldn't help laughing, but it wasn't that those words were so funny, it was just because Feng Jiu was always happy, and any trivial matter could make her laugh heartily, let alone the Zheyan version of cold jokes.

Seeing that Feng Jiu was still laughing non-stop, Zheyan had to drag Feng Jiu halfway forward, his gaze had already become numb to looking at the two of them coming and going, and he dragged Feng Jiu to the place where they lived now.

Looking from a distance, there are layers of peach blossoms pressing on the branches, and you can faintly see the leisurely small house in it. Although it is not as beautiful as the ten-mile peach forest, it is just a small peach forest. More than a dozen peach trees can surround the house, just relying on it. At the foot of the mountain, there is a small stream nearby, but the environment is very nice. At first, Feng Jiu almost thought that this was the Junji Mountain where Ye Hua and Bai Qian met, but they were very similar.

"The day before yesterday, Baizhen sent a letter saying that your aunt came back." Zheyan held Feng Jiu in his arms, put his chin on her head, and said absently.

Feng Jiu pondered for a long time, then sighed, "Pack up your things and go back to have a look in a few days." She also knew that she couldn't escape, and since she became a god last month, she had no reason to stay outside, so she decided to go back Marriage can be generous with Zheyan wandering the world.

Seeing that Feng Jiu was indifferent, Zheyan couldn't help being disappointed. Feng Jiu also felt the hands on her waist slowly tightening, and she smiled softly, but she still struggled to cover her face. Could it be that she thought she was The kind of Goddess who entrusted her whole life without a marriage proposal?

Zheyan sat by the bed, and expressed helplessness to the comatose Bai Qian on the bed, shaking her head with a complicated mood, although Bai Qian survived the God Tribulation smoothly, her eyes were powerless, even though she didn't like her However, he grew up watching him grow up, so he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and more because of his own powerlessness, he felt sorry for Feng Jiu. Even if Feng Jiu and Bai Qian were not very close on weekdays, how could they be together because of their blood relationship? Be sad.

Feng Jiu comforted Zheyan with a smile, this was the catastrophe she should have overcome, although she was a little depressed but not to that point, besides, Zheyan had no obligation to cure Bai Qian.

Walking in the peach forest with Zheyan, and returning to the ten-mile peach forest, my mood is different from when I left. At that time, there were many uncertainties, but now I feel more secure.

"The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan has always been loved by the Dao of Heaven, but your aunt Bai Qian is like an illegitimate daughter of the Dao of Heaven. She was a goddess from birth, but the road was difficult and sad."

"what about me?"

"Heavenly Daughter"

"That's right, meeting you is the best gift God gave me." Feng Jiu smiled like peach blossoms blooming and falling, sweet and shy, but tempting people passing by, Zheyan stared at you without blinking. Looking at her, Feng Jiu chuckled softly, "I said, Zheyan, do you want to marry me?"

Staring at the person who tempted him, with evocative eyes that seemed to be able to speak, a high nose bridge, and moist lips that seemed to eat peaches.

The author has something to say:

To be honest, July 2017th, 7 was a sad day for me.

Use the last sweetness of Mengci Zheyan to record my last chic

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