Chang'e endured the fierce impact of the man on her body, her body seemed to be torn apart, she was dripping with cold sweat, her face was as pale as snow, her lips faded, and a word of pity was not enough to describe her miserable state.

The huge difference in physical strength between the witch man and the human girl made the pain several times greater.

Chang'e felt nothing but pain.

Throughout the night, Chang'e fainted and woke up, woke up and passed out again, I don't know how many times.

"My lord... My lord will go to battle tomorrow... I'll be tired if I'm too tired..." Taking advantage of the gap, Chang'e panted quickly, not daring to show her painful emotions, let alone speak out about her pain, she could only be euphemistic. Persuade Houyi.

Thinking that something will happen tomorrow, Hou Yi finally stopped and lay on Chang'e's body, with a half smile, "I like you very much, how about giving you a name?" After thinking about it, "What name is good?" Hou Yi bravely He is good at fighting, but has very little knowledge reserve. It is difficult for him to choose a name, but the words cannot be taken back.

"My lord, can I be called Chang'e..." Chang'e seldom yelled before, so her voice was not bad. She tried her best to make her voice soft and weak. "My mother has raised me for 17 years. What do I want to leave behind?" , to commemorate her, now I am yours, except for my name, everything belongs to you, can you let me keep this name..." Afraid that he would be unhappy, Chang'e burst into tears, "I am very happy, my lord He wants to give me a name and loves me so much, but you are brave and fearless, a great hero, and someone who does great things. When I think of you wasting energy for me, I feel very guilty..." Chang'e carefully observed Houyi's expression, Adjusting the sentence carefully, concentrating on it, he didn't notice that the beads in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up, and quickly returned to their original state.

Hongjun sitting on the cloud opened his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated, his emotionless eyes moved, and the long-lost confused emotion flashed, Hongjun looked at the prehistoric land, Not finding any existence beyond the Dao of Heaven, he closed his eyes again.

In the Wa Palace, the Nuwa saint who was leaning on her foot did not respond at all. As a monster race, she tried her best to become a saint. She originally wanted to change the life of the monster race. Seeing the two clans of liches gradually following in the footsteps of dragons and phoenixes, they feel helpless and in great pain. Besides, the human race is her child, and Nuwa can't help her. What's the use of her saint!Thinking of this, her eyes, which she thought had been dry, started to splash again, and she closed her eyes weakly, Nu Wa didn't dare to look or think anymore.

In a cave in Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi, who had a snake-tailed human body, felt something, and began to calculate. When he found the timing of the weakness of the witch clan, he got up quickly and went to the demon clan's heaven to meet His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

A trace of confusion flashed in Hou Yi's eyes, and he laughed loudly, "Chang'e, Chang'e, you will be called Chang'e from now on."

"Thank you, my lord!" Chang'e slightly curled her lips with a gentle and pleasant smile.

Chang'e felt that the legend of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon" was circulated in history, so Hou Yi would definitely agree with her to keep this name, but he didn't know that under the influence of that bead, Hou Yi forgot the previous conversation and only thought "Chang'e "It is to get the name by oneself.

If she didn't time travel, who got the name of Chang'e, and who knows?

There are countless parallel worlds, and each world develops differently. Who can guarantee that one thing is certain?

So many things, as long as the goal is achieved, there is no need to worry about it.

After Chang'e married Hou Yi, her anger was still soaring, but her smile became more and more gentle, and Hou Yi liked her more and more.

Houyi went out early and returned late every day, with more and more military exploits and a growing reputation, he has become a little leader; She persevered in sinking her consciousness into the bead, and achieved some success. A faint purple air appeared in the bead. Chang'e tried to inhale the purple air. The more beautiful she is, the more sensitive her five senses become. Chang'e's body is still fragile, and even softer and weaker.

Oh, by the way, Chang'e discovered that she can occasionally confuse some weak-willed people or witches, but don't even think about the twelve ancestor witches and great witches. Although the effect is not great, they can also play an important role at critical moments. It only made Chang'e ignore her increasingly soft and brittle body and work harder.

Five years later, the relationship between Chang'e and Houyi became better and better. The biggest improvement was that she no longer called Master Houyi, but called him by his name directly.

"Master, open the door, this is the prey that Master asked me to bring you." Outside the door.With a strong bow on his back and bare upper body, Pang Meng knocked on the door, "Master can't come back to accompany you today, let me apologize for him."

"Let's put it outside." Rou Rou's voice drifted out of the window, without looking, Chang'e could imagine Pang Mengxie's gaze and expression, "Thank you for your hard work." Chang'e's voice was sweet, with a gentle smile on her face She wanted to kill Pang Meng immediately, but she couldn't, it was too frequent. Chang'e resorted to tricks to make Hou Yi kill Pang Meng with her own hands, but after all, they They are all witches, and Chang'e is a human being. She must grasp a certain degree. Hou Yi likes her and is obsessed with her. Even if she has nothing to do for five years, Hou Yi still does not abandon her. Yes, she can't let him abandon her until she guarantees that Hou Yi will shoot the sun and get the elixir!

Moreover, as far as she knows, there are two versions of Chang'e's flight to the moon: Chang'e steals the elixir and is cast aside by others;

Pang Meng snatched the elixir by force, but Chang'e was weak and had to swallow it, unable to fly away, living alone in the moon palace, overlooking the earth, constantly looking for Hou Yi's figure;

How could such a poignant and mournful love story not be circulated?

Chang'e smiled and narrowed her eyes, love, huh...

"Master, please open the door. Master is worried about you being alone, so he specially asked me to accompany you!" Pang Meng was still knocking on the door.

"Hurry up! Go far away!" Chang'e's panicked voice sounded, "Your senior brother said the same thing last time, and the next day, I saw..." a sobbing voice, "I saw it His head scares me to the point of fainting." Look, how kind, innocent and stupid Chang'e is, she doesn't understand anything, "Yi doesn't like me going out, don't like me and don't talk to me, I don't want Yi to be sad, you let the prey go At the door, let's go!"

"Hmph!" Pang Meng stared at the wooden door with a vicious look. He only needs to push it lightly, and the door will shatter. I have passed him, but I am so reluctant to part with the beauty!Pang Meng turned around, ready to go to the tribe to find a woman to play around with. One day, he will kill Hou Yi and embrace a beautiful woman!

Thinking of this, Pang Meng finally felt at ease.

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