Demon King’s Repayment

This journey of the last life is a long journey, and it took a full half a year to come and go.

When I left, it was the early spring when the ice and snow first melted, and when I came back, it was full of vitality.

Having not returned home for half a year, Yuan Xianger's homesickness became strong as the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, and she wished to fly into the house in the next step.

After leaving Tianlang Mountain, I saw the familiar courtyard at the foot of the mountain from a distance. The cool little courtyard with water mill brick walls reveals its kind appearance from the green bamboo. Outside the gate, the teacher who had received news from Jin Yu had already stood there waiting.

Yunniang led Saburo, Saburo led Jin Yu, and Jin Yu was also squatting with a **** dog watching the house. Four in a row, all stretched their necks and looked into the mountains.

Yuan Xianger used to not understand the meaning of the word home, and no matter how many days she was away on business, she would not give her much emotional excitement. To her, the hotel bed and the bed at home seem to sleep the same.

Only here, she got off the back of Nanhe and rushed all the way to Yun Niang, feeling that the happy heart almost jumped out of her chest with joy.

The joy that came from the heart and filled her chest told her that the real meaning of home is not in the house and bed, but in the people waiting for her at home.

Yuan Xianger ran so fast that she almost slammed her head into Yunniang's arms. Remembering that he is now an adult, and it's not good to pretend to be like a child, Kan Kan stopped in front of Yun Niang, panting and shouting loudly, "Madam, I'm back!"

Yun Niang glared at her, but then took her by the hand and took her into her arms. The soft and delicate palm stroked Yuan Xianger's messy hair,

"How old is he, he still looks like this."

Yuan Xiang'er returned to her childhood with a thick skin, and she held Yun Niang's waist and really spoiled her for a while before introducing new friends to Yun Niang and everyone.

"This is the brothers Shi Fu and Shi Jun. They will live in our town in the future."

Shi Fu was a little nervous, with a knife scar on his face, and he looked a bit fierce. For fear of leaving a bad impression on Yun Niang, he made a solemn ancient ceremony.

Shi Jun bowed and hid behind his brother, pulling his brother's clothes out of his head, looking at Yunniang and just smiling.

"Two beautiful children, welcome to Queqiu. Look at me. I forgot about it happily. Go to the house and rest." Yunniang smiled and bent over and gently touched Xiao Jun's face.

Turn around and call everyone into the house.

Shi Jun clutched his touched cheeks and looked at Yun Niang's back: "Axiang's wife is so gentle, as gentle as her mother."

In fact, Meng Zhang is far from being gentle.

When I saw Meng Zhang for the first time, Shi Jun was very disappointed when he was young. His mother was completely different from what he imagined. He was not as beautiful, kind and gentle as his father said.

But now he can puff up his small chest proudly. I think my mother is also a beautiful and gentle mother. She is still very strong, and even fights against a monster like Tu Shan to protect her two brothers.

At night, after having a full meal and setting up everyone, Yuan Xianger took Nan He to Yunniang's bedroom alone.

"Xiang'er, Xiao Nan, what's the matter?" Yun Niang sitting under the lamp turned her face.

Yuan Xiang'er was a little awkward, she pushed Nan He a little bit, "Nan He, pour a cup of tea for Madam."

Nan He didn't understand why, but he quickly poured a cup of tea from the tea set on the table, holding both hands in front of Yun Niang.

"I can't drink tea casually. Anyway, I have to make it clear." Yun Niang looked at Nan He and smiled. "Xiao Nan, you probably don't know. We only offer tea to the elders when the bride is married."

Nan He's eyes widened. He turned his head and peeked at Yuan Xiang'er. A pair of pink ears appeared on his head, but the hand holding the teacup remained firmly motionless.

Yuan Xiang'er touched her nose, and when it came to this, she was ashamed that she could only stalk her neck.

She also arrived at the tea, and according to the local custom, respectfully knelt down at Yun Niang's feet. Nan He learned everything and knelt beside her with his clothes raised.

"In this world, the closest people to me are Master and Madam, so I have to talk to Madam about this after all." Yuan Xianger's face was flying Hongxia, but her voice was firm.

Niang Yun held her hand and looked at the girl who was brought up on her own. She was only a little tall when she first came. Now she can travel north and south by herself, taking care of her lifelong affairs.

However, Yun Niang decided to explain her own thoughts to her clearly, "Xiang'er, there is a solid racial moat between the demons. This path is much harder than others. Do you really think about it?"

Yuan Xiang'er raised her head without any hesitation in her tone: "Well, I'm ready. I like Nan He and want to be with him for the rest of my life."

Nan He was looking at her. At this moment, Axiang's face was red, her eyes gleaming, and realizing that she was looking at her, she quietly turned her eyes and glanced at him.

Nan He felt that he could remember that for a lifetime.

At this moment, he really wanted to give everything he had to Axiang, and wanted to do whatever she wanted for her.

Yun Niang looked at Nan He and said, "Xiao Nan, you are a monster race. You have to think about it calmly. You must know that you are happy together now, but in the future, you still have a long life to live through, but Xianger cannot be with you. So long. You may regret it by then."

"No matter what the future will be, for thousands of years. But with today, I won't regret it." Nan He's hands steadily held up the steaming teacup.

This will change Yuan Xianger's peek at him. The ears on Xiao Nan's head were drooping, but his eyes were extremely clear and firm.

In their relationship with each other, Nan He has always been a little worried about gains and losses. Today Yuan Xiang'er finally figured out that the source of that anxiety came from here.

The short life is supposed to be human sorrow, but for partners who love each other, the one left alone is even more pitiful.

Seeing that Yuan Xiang'er and Nan He said so, Yunniang took their tea and took a sip of each. Finally smiled.

"Since you have decided to be together. We will have a happy event and invite the neighbors to lively and lively." She announced.

"Madam, I don't want to do this at the moment. At least I don't want to do it until Master comes back." Yuan Xianger said, "My wedding, no other things, at least you and Master must sit in the high hall and receive the ceremony."

After hearing this, Yun Niang was stunned for a long time, and finally turned her face away, "You child."

When she came out of the teacher's room, Yuan Xiang'er couldn't hide her excitement, and finally passed the clear road. She walked briskly, with joy on her toes, wishing to sing a song.

As he walked through the eaves, Nan He took advantage of his strength, rubbed the roof, and stretched out his hand to pull her.

Yuan Xiang'er got on the roof and sat beside him, "Why do you climb up?"

"Tonight, there is Sirius." Nan He stared at her, his eyes swaying slightly, and he leaned towards her.

Behind him was a tail that could not be hidden, and above his head was the brighter and brighter Sirius.

"What's wrong with Sirius, you also want to... well."

Yuan Xianger hadn't finished speaking, she was already kissing her lips.

Nan He's kiss is always so hot and turbulent, he never seems to feel that it is enough, and he always wants to get more, wanting time to stop at this moment.

Yuan Xianger stretched out her arm around his neck and kissed her beloved under the witness of Sirius.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yuan Xianger planted the sycamore branches brought back from the previous life into the ground.

She remembered that the spirit of the plane tree likes to lively, so she planted her outside the yard, near the street.

This is the entrance to and out of Tianlang Mountain. Every day there are reef men who chop wood, hunters who hunt, and children who herd cows go in and out.

The branches of the plane tree inserted into the ground and immediately began to sprout. In an instant, it became a small sapling. The top two green leaf buds opened, and a tree spirit with wings on its back emerged from it. The little girl stretched her arms, stretched her waist, and opened her eyes.

"Ah, finally here. This is the floating world!" Her small fist pressed to her mouth, her thin wings flew around the enclosure, "That's right, a lot of humans, so lively. Thank you, Axiang. My name is Atong, can you call me Atong?"

"You're welcome, Atong, I hope you like it here." Yuan Xiang'er carried the kettle to water the young saplings just planted, "Don't run around when you first come, just call me in the yard if you need it, you know? "

"Know, know, don't let the humans here see, don't scare the humans casually. I know all about it, hehe." Shu Ling's small hands held Yuan Xiang'er's hands.

Yuan Xianger took out the fruit of Baizhu from her arms. The fruit was hard and transparent, completely crystallized, and did not look like a substance capable of nurturing life.

"You said if I plant him down, can a sapling grow?"

Although this fruit has the effect of healing all wounds, it is very useful to Yuan Xianger. But she had entered the emotional world of the Baizhu boy, and she couldn't bear the pure and persistent tree spirit who loved humanity.

"Try it out, and I'll help." Atong said.

Plane trees like to be lively so they are planted outside the yard. Bai Zhu lived in the courtyard of humans since he was a child. Yuan Xianger found a sunny piece of land in the courtyard and buried the crystal clear fruit.

She drew the spirit gathering formation on that piece of land, laid down the spirit stones, and poured a little water.

A Tong flew around the land, reaching out to shed a green light.

But Yuan Xianger squatted on the ground and waited for a long time, and the land was still quiet.

Atong Fei was tired, and stopped on Yuan Xiang'er's shoulder, "No, no matter how I call, there is no response. Let's wait a few days and check again."

"Well, wait a few days and have a look."

After four or five days, when Yuan Xiang'er almost had no hope for the quiet land, a small sprout finally appeared in the loose dark brown soil.

Not silvery white, but emerald green of common plants in the world,

The tender little buds trembled tremblingly in the spirit gathering array, spreading green leaves in the air like stretching their limbs, pulling out the branches, and quickly grew into a small sapling half a person tall.

Yuan Xiang'er felt a little familiar. She remembered that in the world of memories that she had entered at the time, she saw that the white saplings were planted in the garden for the first time. Isn't it the height of the tree?

A small transparent bubble floated on the top of the tree, and a small boy curled up inside the bubble.

The little boy who has not yet reached the height of children's fingers stretched his body, broke the bubbles, and sat on the branch with his feet swinging.

"Who are you? Did you plant me here?" He raised his head to look at Yuan Xiang'er, with a dazed and innocent face and a childish voice.

"My name is Yuan Xianger, you can call me Axiang. From now on, this will be your home."

"Really, this is home? I really like it." The little boy smiled, "Axiang, do I have a name?"

"You, your name is Bai Zhu."