My husband is heaven

A wisp of white smoke rises in a leisurely manner, just like hazy smoke, curling up endlessly.

From time to time, coquettish words came from the bamboo grove, sweet and intoxicating, confusing anyone's heart, it seemed to be the soft voice of a teenager.

When Baizi and Heizi confronted each other, they made a clanging and crisp collision sound, crisp and clear.

Through the layers of fog, only the Xuanyi clothes with golden patterns can be vaguely seen.

A pair of hands with sharp bones protruded from the cuffs, and the black chess pieces were shining, looking up along the sleeves.

What kind of face is that, with eyes like ink, deep and bottomless, extremely handsome, with a complexion like ice.

As if the gods descended from the earth, everything could not be integrated into his eyes.

At this time, a clear and clear boyish voice seemed to be in the voices of the boy and the young man.

"Let me, you are the best."

His complexion was as cold as ice, and there was a hint of warmth, and those eyes that couldn't afford warmth looked at the young man opposite him, and his eyes were filled with love and love.

As if he was the whole world.

On the opposite side, a young man in white slapped his hands on the stone table, looking at Wan Nianze with round eyes, like a coquettish kitten.

The bright red mouth opened and closed, and it was clear that there were enchanting peach eyes, but because of his immaturity, it looked delicate and pure.

The black-clothed monk sat still, with his back straight, but the eyelashes on his face like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and his eyes, as deep as ancient Tan, were bottomless, staring straight at the young man.

And Yuan Xi Ruozai observed him carefully, with dimples on his face and a sweet smile.He knew that Wan Nianze was shaken, but he didn't want to play chess anymore.

He jumped into Wan Nianze's arms with a "hug", "Hug!" He closed his eyes comfortably, and tightly clutched the black cuff with his right hand.

"No more." A hoarse voice sounded, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Yuan Xiruo nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

The figure of the person in his arms was printed in Wan Nianze's eternal eyes, and what he was holding was eternal love.

Filled with warmth at this moment, with slightly cool and cold fingers, he lifted the broken hair between Yuan Xiruo's forehead and eyebrows, revealing a delicate little face, and caressed with his fingertips.

A cool but intoxicating kiss spread between the foreheads, like the intoxicating sweetness of pear blossoms, and a faint smile appeared in front of his eyes, which was fleeting.

"Sleepy."

Seeing that the eyes of the person in his arms are closed, the small mouth is slightly opened, revealing the softness inside.

Wan Nianze's gaze became deeper and deeper, and finally he sighed imperceptibly.

"sleep"

Shi Shiran's hoarse voice, as intoxicating as alcohol, wandered in the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, the bamboo forest disappeared, a mist covered the Thousand Miles Causeway, and the two people disappeared, as if they still left behind the intoxicating words they had just said.

Xuanning world seventy-two years.Yuxi Country

Yuan Mansion. Between swords and swords, flames soar

The black night is like a monster with teeth and claws.

"Bold Rebel!".

"Everyone, not one left!"

"I'm terrified, I don't know what's wrong with the old man!" The blood was scattered on the ground, rotten strangely.

The leader, a fox-eyed official with sinister eyes, said in a sharp voice: "colluding with the enemy country, attempting to introduce the skills of the country's supreme monk to Qingxiao country, and disturbing the hearts of the people to collude with the enemy country. All kinds of crimes are enough to punish your nine clans!".

Grand Master Yuan burst into a mouthful of blood when he heard this, "Nonsense! When did this old man do these things, it's clear that you deliberately framed him!"

Yuan Taishi knew it in his heart.In the past few years, the emperor favored the noble concubine, and all the political power and military power were handed over to Concubine Tan's natal family, and the eunuchs monopolized the power.

No one dared to write a memorial to the government and the public. It was because the Tan thief's political party had penetrated into the officials of various ministries.Yuan Fu couldn't stand it anymore, and said all kinds of bad things about the eunuch.Tell the emperor that this is absolutely impossible!

As a result, these memorials did not reach the hands of the emperor, but were seen by the eunuchs.

Grand Master Yuan said angrily: "Those crimes have not been verified, you can't wait to bring death to our family, I think you are the person you are talking about, and you still want to point a deer into a horse..."

The official did not wait for him to finish speaking and raised his sword to order: "Everyone, step down this Grand Master's Mansion for me, and leave no one behind. From now on, the Yuan family will disappear."

A moment ago, countless black air surged up, as if a sea of ​​clouds was about to engulf the Yuan Mansion.

"I didn't expect you to have a demon here!" Yuan Fu squinted, the red blood inside was dissatisfied, but he looked like a blood man.

He yelled, "Shu'er quickly take the child and run first!"

In the courtyard of the main house of Yuan Mansion, a woman hugged a four or five-year-old child, her white and tender face showed a look of fear, Yuman comforted him softly while hugging him, although her heart was also full of Fear, her husband, Yuan Shu, was standing in front of her, and Yuman held Yuan Xiruo's little hand tightly, while reading: "If you're not afraid, don't be afraid, mother and father will protect you." Gently patted Yuan Xiruo's head.

Yuan Xiruo saw many people dying in his yard, and then he saw his father killing a group of people in black.

Yuan Shu heard his old man yelling, and wanted to take the two of them away quickly, but found that this side had already been surrounded by two or three demon cultivators, his face was pale, Yuan Shu himself was only at the peak of the foundation building period, and these few days A magic cultivator is no less than himself.

With a pale face, Yuan Shu yelled at his wife and children, "Run away! I'll stop them!"

Seeing that her husband was determined to go to death to make a way for him and Ruoruo, Yuman couldn't help crying, she didn't have time to hesitate, she quickly hugged Yuan Xiruo, turned around and ran away.

Yuan Xiruo's last memory of his father was the figure covered in blood and holding a sword.

Yuman staggered and ran away holding Yuan Xiruo. Seeing that other demon cultivators were about to catch up, she ran in front of a crowd of thousands of people, "Ruoruo, hide in quickly, good boy, don't be afraid, there are people here body, will help you block them."

Yuan Xiruo didn't understand at this time, he was terrified, and obediently crawled into the crowd, "Mother, come in too."

But Yuman had tears in her eyes, "No, mother is going to help daddy." But as soon as she turned around, she saw a magic cultivator flying towards her, and Yuman turned around again and pretended to run away.

Moxiu pierced her chest with a sword, and Yuman fell on the pile of thousands of people to cover Yuan Xiruo. Moxiu didn't see other people, and ran to other places to kill.

Yuman's weak voice said: "Ruoruo, don't be afraid." Then she slowly closed her eyes.Yuan Xiruo tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, Yuanyuan's eyes widened and she was helpless, Yuan Xiruo wept carefully, and a voice like a kitten meowed "Mother..."

After a while, the blood flowed into a river, and the blood mist scattered, and the living mansion turned into a ghost town!

The officials in the main courtyard stomped on Yuan Fu's head on the ground. "Although the magic cultivator is good, it is also a mess, but it is enough to deal with your Yuan family."

In an instant, Yuan Fu burst into tears, saying: "The sky is destined to destroy my Yuxi country, but my grand master's mansion has been broken, who can survive the country's crisis, pity me - my family, thousands of people, all died of this evil in human hands."

Wailing and shouting: "Unfortunately, I will not die at the hands of people like you! I curse you, you will die!" After saying that, he died.

And the official on the ground wiped away the remaining blood in his hands with a cloth in distaste, and he looked back at the Grand Master's Mansion with a satisfied smile and "returned".

The Taishi Mansion was full of ghostly aura, and a bloody little hand stretched out from a pile of corpses.

"Father! Grandpa Mother! Woohoo..."

The cries of a soft and waxy child pierced through the ghostly aura lingering in the black air.

A small figure staggered out of the pile of corpses.

The pale little face was particularly conspicuous in the black mist, with teardrops sticking to the corners of the eyes.

"Who will help me?" The poor and helpless words were particularly abrupt in the dead and silent mansion.

Yuan Xiruo looked at the big family who used to be in harmony.

"Father" and "Mother"

It sounded like a newborn kitten, weak and pitiful.

They were all dead, and each of them died in different ways. Yuan Xiruo dared not look back, feeling great fear.

He wanted to escape from the courtyard quickly, only thinking of "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

Great tears rolled down his face.

He remembered that when his mother held him in her arms, his body covered his young body.

Moxiu didn't see him.But he also saw blood dripping from the corner of his mother's mouth, and her pierced breast.

The night was deep, eerie and terrifying, crows were calling, and Yuan Xiruo escaped from the secondary mirror.

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"Ah..." Yuan Xiruo woke up suddenly from Wan Nianze's arms, with tears in the corners of his eyes that seemed to be falling.

Facing a pair of deep eyes, unexpectedly calmed down.

Wan Nianze gently kissed the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, brother is here." Wan Nianze's expressionless face became more gentle.

I have always felt safe by my brother's side.Seeing the distress in his eyes, he hugged Wan Nianze's neck tightly, "I dreamed about my childhood."

The sticky voice said, "When I was young, my mother took me to the river to fish for shrimps, and my father followed me. We went for an outing on Fanye Mountain together..." At this point, "But, I miss them so much now." Choking like a kitten.

Wan Nianze was silent, he knew this matter, one hand was around Yuan Xiruo's waist, and his heart was filled with sadness, his baby was so sad before he couldn't see it.

Wan Nianze separated Yuan Xiruo's legs, sat on him, and put his arms around his waist, and Yuan Xiruo also wrapped his arms around Wan Nianze's neck.

"My mother is your mother," he once said.

So far.

"Thanks for having you here." Yuan Xi Ruo gently pecked the corner of his mouth, the bright little face was smiling brightly, like a blooming flower, with a hint of glamour.

Yuan Baobao: He can't be so pessimistic, he still has an older brother.

Wan Nianze's eyes were dim, and he lightly stroked the back of his neck with his hand until it reached his face. He lowered his head and kissed the soft lips, tracing its shape, and intersecting with his lips and tongue.

He wants to give him more love.

The two kissed inseparably, just when their love was strong and sweet, Yuan Xiruo suddenly got up and grabbed Wan Nianze's shirt.

"Brother, it will be Mother's birthday in a few days. We are going to prepare presents."

Yuan Xiruo looked at Wan Nianze with chubby eyes. In his image, Mrs. Mushang was illusory, because she could never see her real body.

Yuan Baobao: My brother's family is very mysterious.

Wan Nianze lightly licked the top of Yuan Xiruo's hair, "Don't worry, we will go to Xuankong Realm in a few days." After speaking, he was pulled into his arms again, and there was no gap between them.

Yuan Xiruo stuck to Wan Nianze's body like a soft bone.

Wan Nianze looked at the person in his arms. How could his mother have a birthday? Tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years ago, the rules of the world existed, and then Wan Nianze was born.

Ten thousand, all things; Nian, gratitude; Ze, Enze

All things are grateful for their grace, endowed with rights, and restricted.

Yuan Xiruo likes to be clingy with Wan Nianze, and his brother is the best friend.This idea has been ingrained in his mind since he was a child.

After so many things, his brother is like his god, although he doesn't know who his brother is, but his brother is always good to him.

All in all, brother is great!

Yuan Xiruo curled up in Wan Nianze's arms, her face turned slightly red, as if she had put on rouge.

Wan Nianze looked down at him, and involuntarily brushed his fingers across his cheeks.

Obviously he loves to act like a baby so much, and he is willing to pamper him. Since he was a child, he didn't know when he was so determined to be good to him.

I can't see him being wronged, and I don't even want to shed a tear. Even on the bed, when he hurts, he will stop in time.

Seeing all living beings like ants is a unique character of heaven, but in this reincarnation, he lost his heart and gave birth to a trace of evil thoughts.

The author has something to say: Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, his auntie smiled, it's really clingy!