Three Lives Three Worlds: Peach Blossom

Lin Junhan woke up, and the Lin family finally regained their former vitality. Everyone was so respectful to Bai Ying that they almost made offerings to him as a Buddha statue. Master Lin and Mrs. Lin even thanked Bai Ying very much. Their enthusiasm frightened Bai Ying He had no choice but to hide in Lin Junhan's room under the pretext of treating his illness.

In fact, it is not to blame Master Lin and Mrs. Lin for being like this. After all, countless famous doctors and Taoists He Shan were helpless, and they were almost desperate. Now that Bai Ying came for a day, Lin Junhan woke up. They didn't believe that she was a fairy.

Lin Junhan was half lying on the bed reading a book, when he saw Baiying barging in with lingering fear on his face, he was a little surprised: "What's wrong with you, Yingying?"

Bai Ying was startled, looked at Lin Junhan and sighed silently.

Ever since Lin Junhan woke up and knew Baiying's name, he no longer wanted to call Baiying "fairy" like the people in the Lin family. He said it was too unfamiliar, so they were familiar with it?

"Can I call you Yingying?"

Lin Junhan blinked his innocent eyes like a deer, and when Baiying frowned slightly as if he was about to refuse, he pursed his mouth and said in frustration, "Is it not possible?"

Facing such a face, such a look, Baiying really couldn't bear to refuse. Lin Junhan lay in bed for more than three years, neither eating nor drinking, all supported by Mo Yuan's soul fragments, but he was a mortal after all, no Nutrient intake, palm-sized face is thin and pale, think carefully, it is just a title.

This acquiescence was unavoidable, Baiying heard Lin Junhan call "Yingying" openly and silently, she was clearly a ten-year-old boy, but her ears felt hot when she heard it, after all, everyone in her family called her Xiaoliu since she was a child. No one ever called.

Bai Ying comforted herself in her heart, but she was just a child, she got used to it after listening to it for a long time, it was nothing.

Lin Junhan said that he had been sleeping for more than three years, always dreaming of a young girl and a beautiful peach grove, but he couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, and vaguely felt that she looked like Baiying.

Bai Ying didn't know whether Lin Junhan was the reincarnation of Mo Yuan's mortal body. Perhaps, as Zheyan said, the fragments of Mo Yuan's primordial spirit accompanied him into the world, and they could no longer be separated. His body has no period of recovery, and if Lin Junhan is separated from Mo Yuan's Yuanshen fragments, he may not be able to enjoy the life span of ordinary people.

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eight years later

As soon as Lin Junhan walked into the yard, he saw a picturesque scene.

Peach blossoms fluttered in the yard and fell to the ground. Under the peach tree, a woman was lying on the stone table and dozed off. There were candied fruit and a storybook in her hand. The pink petals fell on her plain white clothes, adding a bit of color. The woman The appearance is beautiful and delicate, the brows and eyes are less cold than when she is awake, and a little more pure.

This scene was deeply imprinted in Lin Junhan's heart.

When Bai Ying woke up, she found that she had a cloak on her body. She raised her eyelids, and there was a familiar figure sitting beside her. His bony and slender hands were holding on to a book, her eyes were focused and deep, her lips were tightly pursed, and her face was profiled. Outlined a perfect arc, Bai Ying fell asleep a little bit, and blurted out the name in her heart: "Mo Yuan"