The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

After finally returning to Qingqiu, Feng Jiu had a very happy life.Talking with grandparents, parents and uncles, visiting childhood friends, close friends in the boudoir, or continuing to decorate a bamboo house for three people, every day is full of arrangements.Accompanied by my favorite husband, whether it is going to the mountains or going to the sea, shopping in the market, fishing at the stream head, or sitting under the tree, it has become a good place for two people to chat and chat.

At the beginning, the people of Qingqiu were in awe of Donghua, but later saw that he was friendly and good-looking, so they took him as their uncle very familiarly, stuffing a few bunches of grapes today, and giving a basket of loquats tomorrow, and if they brought him Rolling, you can reap double or even several times the feeding, and both father and son are a little overwhelmed.

Donghua found it quite interesting, Qingqiu's fireworks reminded him of the mortal world, which was very different from the ethereal and cold Jiuchongtian.But maybe, only such a place with fireworks can breed such a warm and pleasant Xiaobai, so that I can feel that there is real blood flowing in my body, and the heart is beating in my chest. A fresh and soft heart.

One day, they were sitting by the seaside drinking tea, and the sea breeze blew their hair, entangled together.

Donghua's eyes fell on the edge of Crescent Bay, the blue water gently rippling, as if singing softly.A scene of Feng Jiu, with a white hairpin on her hairpin, coming gracefully from the water appeared in front of his eyes.Recently, this is not the first time.

Earlier, he thought he had no recollection of this, because they were two completely unrelated people at that time.However, when I look back after some time, I will find that those little details that I thought were actually already stored in a special space. When sad, confused, remorseful, and critical, they will silently disappear. Stick their heads out and remind you of their existence.

Memory has its own claims.

"Remember this place?" Her voice was like the first rain, just like that day.

He put his arms around her shoulders, put his forehead on his forehead and smiled and replied: "So you remember it too!"

There is an unusually luxuriant sea of ​​flowers in the mountain depression by the sea.

Donghua had a deep impression when he passed by the clouds that day, and now he got closer to see some clues.

"This is...?" He looked at the cloudy and intertwined sky in the sea of ​​flowers and the scorched land under the sea of ​​flowers, and couldn't help but wonder why he and Xiaobai had the aura of him and Xiaobai here.

"This is the place where I went to the Immortal Tribulation. Well, those black ones are the scorched earth struck by the Tribulation Thunder. You can see that these marks have not disappeared for hundreds of years! Those three Tribulation Thunders are really powerful, especially the last one. Even Dad said it was unusual!" She remembered something, and took out something from her bosom, "Thanks to the ring you gave me, if it wasn't for it, I probably wouldn't have had such a smooth life!"

Donghua looked at the bleak Phoenix Feather flower ring, and gave it to Feng Jiu with a half-hearted heart. His original intention was to protect her after he became an eclosion, and to prevent her from going to heaven and god. It was effective during the Ascension to the Immortal, so it shouldn't be.

He took it over and looked it over carefully, feeling vaguely familiar with the aftermath of the thunderstorm remaining on it.He diverted his spiritual consciousness and probed inward, and suddenly seemed to feel the impact of the day's flesh and blood, and the shock of the soul.

Donghua thought for a while, and asked, "Xiaobai, is the day when you were robbed by the thunderbolt the day when you came to Bihai Cangling to look for me?" It was the same day when they received the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder. Could it be that they had a mutual reaction somewhere, and even the robbery and thunder were involved?

Feng Jiu also understood what he meant, and she held his arm with great joy: "So we shared joys and sorrows that day?" Every trace of contact with him satisfied her, and it would take him many years to shield him from wind and rain. The dream I had in the past has actually come true now!

"But..." She thought of something, lowered her head and frowned again, "It's a pity this ring!" Relying on, even though Donghua has returned now, the regret of losing the cherished thing still cannot be eliminated for a long time.

Seeing her rather melancholy, Donghua quickly asked, "Why don't I make you another one?"

"You, what else do you want to dissect!" Feng Jiu was annoyed that he was even joking about this, so he clenched his fist and punched it hard a few times, "I'll see if you talk nonsense!"

Seeing that she was in a hurry, Donghua quickly wrapped his arms around his wife to comfort her: "Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense, I don't cut anything apart, just make another ring for my wife! We can't make people laugh at Feng Jiudi of our Taichen Palace Not even a ring!"

Unexpectedly, this time the little fox was not so easy to coax, he ignored him with red eyes, and went all the way home, leaving the old fairy to sleep alone in the guest room for three days.This time the old god knows what it means to say that misfortune comes out of your mouth!

The peaceful days slipped by like water.After the freshness when he first came here, Bai Yi remembered Feng Jiu's status as the queen of Qingqiu, seeing her wandering around with her husband and son-in-law every day. Although it is a good thing for the young couple to have a good relationship, it is not a proper job But he couldn't do it, so he sent Mi Gu Ri Ri to ask Feng Jiu to go on business.

Feng Jiu touched her nose, although she was helpless, she did not shirk.After all, she had worked hard for a period of time after assuming the title of female monarch in Qingqiu. Later, due to Donghua's return, she had to devote all her energy to taking care of her husband, but she did not completely neglect her official duties.However, since the wedding was re-organized, it was indeed a bit desolate to be surrounded by Donghua all the time, especially recently, she was too happy to leave in the world, and she was very impatient to come to her father to perform duties on her behalf.With this understanding, recently she had no choice but to leave Donghua Gungun and his father and report to her father honestly.

On this day, the attendant came to report, and the demon king Yan Chiwu came to visit.Feng Jiu was very surprised, so someone invited him to the palace.

Yan Chiwu, the Demon Lord of Green, was originally the leader of one of the seven demon clans. After Zixu left, the demon clan had no leader. Yanchi Wu had no choice but to come out to shoulder this burden. I don’t think he has looked decent for hundreds of years. The prestige of the clan is growing day by day.

Feng Jiu has a close relationship with him. Earlier, he heard that he always challenged Donghua to a duel, and admired his courage.Later, they fell into the Sanskrit Valley together, and after spending half a year together, they found that this charming Xiaoyan was not like a member of the demon clan, but was very bright and upright.

It's just that after getting married, Donghua, who is ten thousand years old, can't see that she has too much contact with men. Although she doesn't say it, she obstructs it in every way secretly, or she tries her best to disturb the couple who should be enjoying behind closed doors. Enai made a weapon to hurt people, and greeted people's faces as much as possible. Over time, anyone with a little discernment shunned away.

However, Yanchi Wu's absence for a long time was not because of his sharp eyesight, but because he was really busy.As a rough man of the demon clan who doesn't know a lot of big characters, he used to love to speak with his fists. Since Donghua was repeatedly defeated by his fists, he also had the realization that "fistes can't represent everything", and he knew that he had to pick up other things. Come and learn.Although the southern wilderness where the demons are located is not as wide as Qingqiu, the seven tribes are not of the same mind, so disputes continue. In addition, the communication between the demons and foreign tribes is complicated and complicated, which is very contrary to Yan Chiwu's temperament. The strong man grimaced and scratched his head.Fortunately, he still has some understanding, and he is still persistent. Over the years, he has finally improved a bit.

Today I came to Fengjiu to talk about something troubling.

It is said that the demons have been stationed in the Southern Wilderness for a long time, and there are quite a lot of borders with the Eastern Wilderness where Qingqiu is located, so they live in peace on weekdays.Only in the recent period, there have been many conflicts between the two clans in these border areas, once or twice, and the number of casualties was too large, which alarmed their respective superiors.

Yan Chi Wuben didn't care much about this matter. As a combative demon clan, it is impossible for the clansmen to be humble, respectful, and soft-spoken. It is better to control the scale of the battle and the size of the damage.Therefore, as long as the scope of the dispute is not large and no one is killed, sometimes he does not stick to it blindly, but only stipulates that the party who provokes the dispute should be punished accordingly.

However, this time the dispute between the two ethnic groups in the borderlands was different. Over the past month or so, the individual disputes that had been sporadic gradually turned into multi-person conflicts, and the number of casualties also skyrocketed.Several times he sent people to interrogate the survivors in the conflict, and they all said that it was Qingqiu who took the lead in provocation, and his actions were fierce, killing people.

Yanchi Wu thought about it, and felt that there might be a misunderstanding. With his understanding of Qingqiu, he would not do such a thing.Hearing that Feng Jiu brought Donghua back to Qingqiu recently, he made up his mind that he would go there no matter for business or private, just in time to inform Feng Jiu about it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuyi was also at a loss when she heard it. She only dealt with Qingqiu's official affairs recently. Although I don't know whether there was cause and effect before that, but if Qingqiu's people really pick things up, as a female monarch, she will definitely not tolerate it. of.

In this way, she patted her chest to reassure the strong man Xiaoyan, and she will make further calculations after a thorough investigation of the matter, and the relationship between the two clans must not be disturbed by the villain's evil deeds.

Now that the two leaders have made a decision, this matter can be regarded as an explanation. Yan Chi Wu felt that the purpose of this trip was accomplished five or six times out of ten, and the two took the opportunity to drink a few glasses and talk about the old days. They did not leave until they were full. leave.

As a result, Feng Jiu, in addition to handling official duties, also asked people to inquire about the situation at the border with the Demon Race in the Southern Wilderness. There was a lot of work for a while, and the time to go back to the bamboo building was quite tight recently.

Seeing that she had left early and returned late, Donghua was quite distressed, so he went to tell Bai Zhi and Bai Yi to let them take back their official duties.It was Feng Jiu who stopped him, saying, Grandpa and Dad have always loved her, and it was her childish nature to let go before, now that she is a queen, she should take responsibility and share the worries for Grandpa and Dad.She also politely declined Donghua's help, saying that although her husband meant to cherish her, it is not a good habit to rely on her husband for everything.

The righteousness in the words is good, thinking that his Xiaobai is such an independent and stubborn temperament, Donghua has no choice but to stop.

For the past two days, Feng Jiu has been in a trance, and she has not slept peacefully.

At midnight, Yuemo was having a nightmare. She wrinkled her small face and called out "Donghua, Donghua——" over and over again, waving her hands wildly, as if trying to catch something, but she didn't wake up. , only a string of teardrops fell in the dream, scaring Donghua into hugging her tightly in his arms.When she woke up, she asked again, but she looked confused and didn't know anything.It's a shame to ask too many questions, but it's because Donghua once again mentioned the matter of cutting half of her heart to make the Phoenix Feather Flower Ring, which gave her a nightmare.Donghua had nothing to do with the little fox, so he had no choice but to cast spells to calm her down when she couldn't sleep well.However, there were a few more fights in the past two days, and even the two of them were a little sleepy during the day.

Fengjiu felt sorry for her husband's unhealed injury and poor appetite, so she provided him with food after official duties; Donghua felt sorry for Xiaobai who was busy with official duties and still cared about herself, and didn't want her to work harder.Neither of them could convince the other, so they simply didn't say anything, just immersed themselves in doing it, thinking that it would be good to get through it for a while, and they couldn't betray each other's love.

Come and go, except for the gathering at night, Gun Gun became a little messenger running between the two during the day, passing letters and paintings, bringing snacks and bouquets of flowers, just like the swan geese passing letters, so busy!

Xiaotuanzi Gungun sighed secretly in his heart, his father and mother wanted to have a romantic relationship, and his son broke his leg, alas, what can I do!