Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

From winter to spring, it was only three short months, but the struggle within Xuanmen became more and more intense.

First, Bishuifeng announced that he would break away from Taoism and become an independent sect, and then there was a scandal about Mr. Fu Tong, and Su Zhanyi stood in line with Mr. Fu Tong.

After the main peak did this, the remaining eleven peaks formed cliques and acted recklessly.

However, Xuanmen Mingxia Mountain still has a bit of face after all, even if there are people in the remaining eleven peaks who want to set up their own family, they have to consider it.

Take Feng Zhaohua for example, he said that he would make a decision after fighting with the people from the main peak of Xuanmen in seven months, so he must do so.

When spring comes, the seven-month period is half over.

The sun gradually rose to the top of Mingxia Mountain, and the conspiracy and conspiracy were even more conspicuous according to it.

You and I have already put it on the bright side, and it is impossible not to stand in line.

Yue Qianqiu drank a cup of tea and squinted at the snow-capped mountains outside the window.

The sun shines on the golden mountain, frost is everywhere, the vegetation is flourishing, the branches are sprouting, the flowers at the foot of the mountain are already blooming, and the buds on the hillside are just about to bloom.

Only those with the biggest heart can appreciate it, such as Song Chunhan.

Although spring has arrived, it is still cold and chilly. The cold wind blows, and some thick ice blows down the hillside, hitting people's faces, causing severe pain.

Yue Qianqiu laughed and said to Song Chunhan: "I have to let you go back to your hometown, it's really cold when you're by my side."

Yue Qianqiu was just joking, but Song Chunhan took it seriously.

"Master? Really? Can I really go home?"

Yue Qianqiu was stunned: "Are you really homesick?"

Song Chunhan smiled foolishly and said: "I have been approved by Mr. Fu Tong. I want to tell my father about it and go to confess to my father. I have been an unfilial son and ignored the feelings of my family all these years. Now I When I grew up, I decided to change my mind and be a good person.”

Yue Qianqiu thought about it, this is not a bad thing, let him go home and stay there, it is better than being involved in the internal strife of Taoism and hurting himself.

At any rate, Zhufengmen is considered a great sect, at least he can hug his son.

With such thoughts, Yue Qianqiu had nothing to say, he nodded with a smile, and said to Song Chunhan, "Go, I didn't ask you to come back, so you are not allowed to come back."

Song Chunhan curled his lips, patted his chest and said, "I was born a Taoist and died a Taoist ghost. I will let my father choose a promising disciple to inherit the family business."

"You don't really want to stay in Xuanmen and die of old age, do you?"

"Not necessarily. If Sister Fu leaves the Taoist sect, then I will be born as a Bishuifeng person and die as a Bishuifeng ghost."

...

You are really in love.

Yue Qianqiu waved his hand and said to him: "Go, go, you should go see your parents."

Song Chunhan carried a bundle, smiled like a big golden retriever, and said foolishly: "Then Master, I'm going."

As soon as he went there, Yue Qianqiu sighed in his heart that Mr. Futong is worthy of being a master dog trainer who can train a rebellious mentally handicapped husky into an obedient mentally handicapped golden retriever.

Although Song Chunhan is obedient, his ability cannot be improved by being obedient.

Others could reach Zhufengmen within a few days by Yujian's flight, but Song Chunhan stopped and stopped. After flying for almost ten days, he only covered two-thirds of the distance.

He landed in a small village, he was so thirsty, and regardless of his status as the young master, he drew water from the well and wanted to drink.

If it was in the past, it would be unthinkable.

Song Chunhan, who is the sole heir of Zhufengmen, used to drink the melted snow from Mingxia Mountain. After boiling it twice, he was willing to drink Longjing tea, which is a special product of Dongling Peak. A little bit of dust.

But now, he was sitting by the well, took out steamed buns from his arms, patted the dust on the steamed buns, and began to feast on the well water.

"Hey, where are you from? Only people in our village can use this well."

A sharp female voice pierced Song Chunhan's eardrums. He stood up together and looked at several peasant women around him, looking at him speechlessly.

"What do you want to do near the well water in our village?"

Song Chunhan coughed embarrassingly, and said, "Passing by here, I'm thirsty, so I have to borrow some water for a drink."

He took out a few copper coins from his pocket, and said in a dignified manner, "It's money for buying water from fellow villagers, please keep them well."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a young girl's voice coming from the crowd. The girl's voice was a little familiar, and he hadn't heard it for a while, so he heard it.

"He's my cousin, his name is A Song."

Only then did the peasant woman's voice relax.

"Sister-in-law Su, tell me earlier, we thought someone was pouring medicine into the well."

The peasant woman chirped and said, "I don't know how your cousin Asong got in. The outside farmers didn't watch the field, so they let strangers in. What if someone puts medicine in the well?"

"It's okay, my cousin is a bit stupid, but his mind is not bad. Everyone is busy farming, my cousin is busy looking for people, and I didn't ask the rules of the village. I apologize to my cousin and send a few Come here with an egg."

Xiao Cui's voice came from behind the peasant woman. Song Chunhan raised his eyes and saw a girl with an extremely ordinary face, who did not look like Xiao Cui at all.

This made him confused for a while.

The girl took his hand and led him through the crowd, and after entering a small room, the disguise on the girl's face was removed.

"Xiao Song!" Qin Xiaocui excitedly took Song Chunhan's hand and asked him, "Did my brother ask you to come and find me?"

Actually no, it was because Song Chunhanfei was too tired, so he found a random place to fall, and happened to land in the place where Qin Xiaocui and Su Zhanyi lived in seclusion.

But looking at Xiaocui's eyes full of expectation, Song Chunhan couldn't say that Yue Qianqiu told him not to go to Xiaocui, even if he saw him on the road, he didn't know him.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, Master misses you very much."

"Is my brother okay? Is everything okay?"

"Okay, very good." Song Chunhan said.

Xiao Cui got up and turned around, and said cheeringly: "That's great, you go back and tell my brother that I'm doing well here too. And there's-"

Xiao Cui touched her stomach with her hand.

Only then did Song Chunhan notice that Qin Xiaocui's belly was slightly swollen, and she was also fatter, her hair was rolled up, like a woman's attire.

It turned out to be pregnant!

Song Chunhan has a good relationship with Qin Xiaocui. In his eyes, Qin Xiaocui is like his younger sister. As an only child, he has no siblings. Qin Xiaocui on Mingxia Mountain gets along very well with him, just like his own sister.

Every brother-in-law feels mixed emotions when seeing his sister is pregnant.

It's not that he's not happy for Qin Xiaocui, but he just looks at the dilapidated surroundings, how can he be suitable for others to have children and raise children?

Song Chunhan took out a few banknotes from his bosom, put them on the table, and said to Qin Xiaocui: "No matter what, you still need to make up your body, don't work too hard."

"No way, after entering this house, Susu snapped her fingers, and the whole house will be clean and tidy. I just need to cook."

Qin Xiaocui took Song Chunhan's hand and said to him: "Since you're all here, let's stay for one night before leaving, and tell me what happened these days."

Song Chunhan thought to himself: It's not a bad thing to stay one night and tell her that Mr. Futong agrees with him.

But he did not expect that it was because of his stay for a while that he brought Qin Xiaocui such a catastrophe.

He remembered that Qin Xiaocui was a cute, smiling, innocent and lively little girl, but he forgot that Qin Xiaocui's heart was exquisite and loyal.

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