Black and white peach blossom (18)

As the saying goes, prosperity is easy to decline, and Mo Yuan is a little uneasy at the moment. He is vaguely worried, and always feels that some things are not as calm as they seem, just like the East Emperor Bell hanging by Ruoshui River.

"Why?" Yan Yan saw something unusual from the slightly dignified eyes on his face. "Is there anything unusual about this Eastern Emperor Clock?"

Mo yuan quickly recovered the released gods. "It's just that there is some slight damage on the clock body, and others can't be seen, but ... it's too quiet." He paused. "Green pale is far from thinks. He has been dormant in the clock for more than 70 thousand years. I don't think it is enough to cultivate one's morality. "

Smile and understand that the matter of the East Emperor Bell is still pending, but for Mo Yuan, it is always in his throat. He looked at the motionless clock and encouraged him to say, "It's been so many years, and it was re-sealed by Bai Qian 300 years ago. There won't be any problems for the time being. If you want to eradicate this scourge in one fell swoop, you should slowly figure it out. Your top priority is to calm down and retreat for a while. " Having said that, he was helpless at the thought of the imaginary immortals in Kunlun. "Now that you are making a high-profile appearance, it is even harder to be clean."

Mo Yuan admitted that what he said was reasonable, so they left before disturbing the land god.

Because of Bai Zhen's pursuit of the other pen, he disappeared, so he had to go back to his Shili Taolin alone and try to send a message to the fox emperor Bai Zhi. Ink yuan side, anxious to return straight to kunlun. Today, the scene in the Dedication Temple will soon spread out. Before the news came out, Mo Yuan wanted to tell Bai Qian personally, and I only wish that she would be alone in this life and accompany her forever.

Virtual disciples of Kunlun, such as Butterfly and Chang Geng, are also eagerly looking forward to Master's return. Although it is still behind closed doors, there is still an endless stream of fairy friends knocking at the door to deliver posts. Seeing all kinds of names on the post, many of them are taboo, and the butterflies dare not neglect them too much. He took several younger brothers and personally ran to the gate to explain them one by one.

Ink yuan stealth into the main hall, was the first to notice the clever feather, he stood at attention and saluted, such as instrument, and soon told his master about today's situation. On reflection, Mo Yuan ordered him to go on. "Anyone who comes up the mountain to visit, there is no need to stop him. Let's take him to the front hall for tea, prepare more tea, and send him out when he is full. "

Say that finish, he didn't stop, go straight to the back, found the 17th yard, but I didn't see the beautiful girl, and searched the backyard, wine cellar and Houshan Taolin.

"Master," Zilan, who was looking after the cranes, saw Mo Yuan and left the cranes and ran away.

"Well, Zilan, have you seen Seventeen?"

"That guy, disciple is looking for him? After chatting with him for a while in the morning, I don't know where he is hiding. "

Mo yuan only feels different. "What did you say to her?"

Zilan slightly dazed, talking about the master behind his back. Because his disciples were disrespectful. He dare not tell the truth. "This is ... nothing else. Disciples just advised him not to tamper with delusions. In the end, it was himself who suffered. "

"oh? 17. I don't know what I think, but I don't know. "

"Well ..." Zilan was embarrassed for a while, and finally she had to answer secretly. "Seventeen ... now at the age of blood, he will never yearn for his girl again. Disciple just reminded him to be steady and not to lose the empty position of Kunlun. In addition, there are some things he must overcome, and there are other ... Do not know how to start ... "

Looking at his faltering description, Mo Yuan was really speechless. After staring for a long time, he said, "The teacher will personally take the lead in the next seventeen events. She is still in poor health. You shouldn't add to her trouble. Besides, it is serious to fight with her less. " There is nothing wrong with being close to other disciples, but Zilan is really too close to her, and the words in the words are inexplicable, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

After Mo Yuan left such a few words, he went back to his room and changed his clothes alone. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the bedroom door. Ran He saw Bai Qian lying on a short bed, already fast asleep, with several volumes of Chronicle of Ancient Gods scattered at hand.

"Master, Zilan is really conceited and clever. He never imagined that 17 was hidden in your bedroom. Well, he deserved it. " I heard Zilan is looking for her everywhere, too. Bai Qian instantly forgot the embarrassment of being caught in the bag and spoke with a little pride. "My trick is commonly known as black under the lamp. Isn't it the safest place in the most dangerous place?"

Mo yuan couldn't help laughing. "Is it really so dangerous to be a teacher's dormitory?"

Bai Qian smiled childishly. "Hey, I'm just making a metaphor. Don't take it seriously, master. "

"Hey? What about my fourth brother and Yan Yan? " After learning that they were busy, she suddenly remembered the business. "So, the ... seventeen-year-old marriage ..."

"I have retired."

"Great!" Bai Qian excitedly pulled up Mo Yuan's hand. "I knew that with the master behind the house, you don't have to worry about this marriage. I'm a little worried about the old phoenix. Don't let that day fool me again. "

Mo yuan smiled. "Prince YeHua also said that he was not worthy of Bai Qian. It can be seen that you two have no fate. "

Bai Qian's heart suddenly jumped wildly. "Master, have you, have you seen YeHua?" She felt that her question was a little abrupt and immediately added: "It is said that the prince ... looks like his master. What does Master think? "

"Well," Mo Yuan nodded, "I've only met him once, and I can't say anything except his appearance." Seeing Bai Qian was a little embarrassed, he quipped, "Will you feel sorry when you are seventeen?"

Bai Qian secretly glanced at Mo Yuan and found that he had been teased. He could not help blushing and pouting. "Master, you also learned to laugh at Seventeen."

Mo yuan wan ran, "being a teacher is just, I am afraid that you will feel that you have missed it in the future."

"Hum, seventeen eyes are blind, and you have a crush on him."

She was shocked when Bai Qian blurted out this sentence. In order to change the subject, she rushed to rub Mo Yuan's back and shoulders, and politely offered her fragrant teas. "For the 17th event, it really bothered the master. If Zilan knows, she will always talk about me. " Thinking of Zilan's twittering thoughts, Bai Qian could not help patting his heart.

Mo Yuan saw her in such a good mood. "In fact, not only for you, but also for you as a teacher."

Bai Qian is too busy to be happy for himself. Now, without engagement, she can stay in Kunlun. "For the teacher? Oh, yes, yes, even if I depend on my master for seventeen years, my father can't urge me to get married any more. I have been divorced twice, but there are only three things. It is reasonable for parents to obey my wishes. "

Ink yuan suddenly gathered up a smile and looked at her. "You ... don't want to get married?"

"Well, I don't want to." Bai Qian naturally replied: "How boring it is to get married! It is definitely not as good as spending a leisurely day in Kunlun. "

"..." Mo Yuan choked up. He wondered in distress situation whether Bai Qian didn't regard him as an ordinary man or regarded himself as a very unusual woman.

He put down his teacup and asked softly, "What if I marry you?" With that, he pulled her to the front and looked her straight in the eye.

"Master ... master doesn't have to treat seventeen differently for blood. Seventeen years old doesn't need master's promise! "

"Listen, Bai Qian, I, Mo Yuan, have had a good impression on you for a long time and want to marry you."

"What? Ah ..... "Make sure you didn't listen to wrong, Bai Qian almost screamed, and then covered her mouth.

"Yes, it's me, mo yuan. I proposed to Bai Qian, the god of Qing autumn. I hope to live up to my life and never leave my head. " Mo Yuan's eyes are burning, but her voice is gentle. Every word is like knocking on the heart of Bai Qian. At this moment, I heard her heart beating like a drum.

Bai Qian, like a stone statue, stared at her master for a while. Did he propose to her in person?

Mo Yuan steadied his fluctuating heart and narrowed the distance between them. "seventeen, will you marry me?"

Bai Qian is close to Mo Yuan, so close that she can see her pale face from his black eyes. Her eyes were sour. She lowered them and asked softly, "Master, are you serious ... do you want to marry seventeen?"

"It's absolutely true."

"Teacher, don't you feel wronged? 17 he, he can ... "

"There is no injustice? I just feel lucky. "

Bai Qian wanted to cry, but strangely, there were no tears in her eyes. She tried her best to control her emotions, and her voice was gentle, for fear that Mo Yuan could not hear her. "You know, master? The seventh day soared, and the calendar ... was a love robbery. "

"Yes," Mo Yuan answered her lightly. "I mentioned it a little, probably when I sealed the East Emperor Bell?"

Bai Qian got a fright and quickly looked up at him. Mo Yuan held her in his arms, rubbed her temples and said softly, "So what? It is common for immortals to experience robbery. Your happiness is more important than anything else. Seventeen, you can always accompany me, which is the greatest blessing in my life. " He patted her on the back again, and Bai Qian only felt that the burden in his heart was slowly unloaded, as if he had returned to those years. No matter what setbacks she suffered, Mo Yuan always comforted her-"Don't be afraid, Master will protect you."

She gradually relaxed in his arms and wanted to share her grievances with mankind. "At that time, 17 years old, she lost all her memories and was helpless. She is an extremely timid mortal. She was deceived by a sincere heart and framed by a bad guy in a daze, so she caught up with her eyes ... "Speaking of which, she closed her eyes and brought up the past many years later. Humiliation, helplessness and biting pain still exist.

Mo Yuan did ask the folding face earlier whether Bai Qian had sealed the sky god with a pale face. He already knew about it from the short guess of folding face. Now, after listening to her painful words, she feels like her heart is in tears. He wants to say nothing about her affair, but he hopes she will forget it completely from now on, but for now, ...

"Who? Who did this to you, can you tell me? "

This, Mo Yuan almost asked with a bite of his teeth. After waiting for a long time, he heard the faint answer from Bai Qian, "This man is nothing! Seventeen abandoned everything related to it and found my eyes. He and I have long been clear. "

Bai Qian is very sad. There is no mr.zhou in the world. Even Aly gave up at first. There is really no need to mention it again. Her own burdens and responsibilities should not be imposed on Mo Yuan.

"Well, don't mention it." Mo yuan took a few deep breaths, calmed her breath, and then gently let her go.

He looked into her eyes, took his slender white hand and pressed it tightly to his chest. "That day, I woke up from a deep sleep for my teacher. I don't know what day it will be. I heard that it has been more than 70 thousand years. At that moment, do you know how scared I was? The only thing I can't let go of is you. If I/kloc-found a lover when I was 0/7 years old, even if I miss you, I would like to return to my master's position, but God is not thin on me. You have been with me for 70 thousand years, done what I should do for me, and suffered what ordinary people can't bear ... I, I didn't expect that the thoughts I left you at the beginning were all painful in the end.

Bai Qian had never seen Mo Yuan so rude, and he was very sorry. "Teacher, 17 is not good? Seventeen, I am willing to do all this, don't be sad. "

"Seventeen," Mo Yuan said with a dumb voice, "I said that I would promise each other, and gratitude is just an excuse, but no matter how many years have passed, my heart has not changed. You are the only person I care about, care about and love deeply. Seventeen, will you be my wife? "

Bai Qian's eyes were red, and she was deeply moved. Her master is the best man in the world. She once thought that no fairy could be worthy, but now, he is eager to be her husband.

"Yes ... 17 Of course, as long as ... as long as the host doesn't mind ..." Her sobbing words, together with the tears rolling down, were all swallowed up by Mo Yuan's fiery kiss.

Mo Yuan, who is in charge of the ancient music war, has finally returned to his place! After the exact news spread, for several days in a row, I went to Kunlun to congratulate the little immortals one after another, which was annoying. At first, some people will be taken to the ink garden by folding wind robes to say a few words. Some people just drink two cups of tea in the front hall and leave after a break. Later, Mo Yuan simply didn't show up and gave it all to Fengdie Entertainment. Disciples never dare to disturb master's purity unless they have to.

I thought that if I didn't see Mo Yuan, I could douse the enthusiasm of these little immortals who came to worship, and I didn't want them to remain enthusiastic. At noon on the third day, two unusual guests arrived one after another. One is a quiet young man in a white robe, and the other is a beautiful and lovely girl in red.

Butterflies saw that the young man in a white robe looked very smooth. He thought that by inviting him to a cup of tea and sitting for a while, he could send him away. Unexpectedly, the visitor was rude, and a pair of peach eyes picked it up and said unhurriedly, "I haven't seen Mo Yuan fascinated for a long time. I heard that he is not only in the same spirit, but also good things have come. Zhong Yin came to Kunlunxu this time only because my sister had a dream for me last night and asked me to give him a message so that the fairy could pass it on. "

Because of his strange words, in order to avoid gossiping with the fairy next to him, he took him directly to the secluded small hall in the back and told Yu Ling to make his own tea.

When Mo Yuan saw him, he looked a little dazed and puzzled. Zhong Yin didn't pay homage, just slightly bent canthus, with a smile, "god still remember my sister? She said she was alone and lonely. "

Mo yuan listened but didn't speak. He just pursed his thin lips and leaned gently against the armrest next to his seat.

Zhong glanced at Mo Yuan's face and continued: "God probably doesn't believe what Zhong Yin said, but I really came to pass on my sister's words, and it didn't mean anything. I didn't want to trouble this god, but I saw my sister in my dream, and I couldn't bear to part with it. Today, I went to Kunlun. God said it was gone, but now he can come back. I heard that he will fly with others soon. My sister, though turned to dust, doesn't know where her soul is. Why not just give me a dream? "

White Zhong Yin had finished speaking, bowed briefly and walked out of the small hall. Fold the wind trance, hurry to keep up with the send, make the feather is standing beside the ink yuan, look a little palpitation. Ink yuan hurriedly got down from his seat, said nothing, and strolled to the backyard. Yu Ling tried to lift her heels in the past, but Zilan rushed in and stopped her.

"Nine younger brother, I met a miracle, you guess? What is it? "

Feather some uneasy motioning with his hand, "this unnatural, how can you guess? If you have something to say, just say it. "

Zilan saw that she couldn't sell it, so she had to tell the truth. "Now there is a girl in red in the front hall. She kept saying that she came to see our grandfather and sent clothes to her aunt. "

"Aunt?" Feather scratching their heads, "who is her aunt? Also, the clothes she sent, how did she come to our Kunlun virtual? Wait, isn't that a ghost woman ... "

"Senior Brother Jiu," Zilan said slowly, "You're missing the point."

"the point? That's ... what? "

See the feather is really absent-minded, aperture simply pointed out, "the woman in red said she was white in clear autumn, you think about it, her aunt, is it not the famous clear autumn? Besides, according to her, Master called her. Now, rumors about Master and Bai Qian are spreading around the world. Isn't it intriguing that Bai came to Kunlun at this time? "