Linyuan Dengxian

On that day, all the immortals from the Three Realms saw Kunlun and the Queen Mother of the West for the first time, and even tasted the flat peaches that are very beneficial to immortal power. They gathered together, chatted and chanted, and brought excitement to the deserted Kunlun Mountains.

Since then, the Peach Banquet held every hundred years is a rare event in the Three Realms, and it is a place where all the immortals are eager to go!

Time flies, and the flat peach banquet was held once, and again, she can't remember how many thousands of years have passed.

Everyone calls her Queen Mother of the West, she is majestic and stern, with an indifferent temperament, she almost forgot her former name, Yao Chi, and almost forgot those insignificant happiness in the past.

Until another year's peach feast, she was sitting in the palace, and suddenly felt the breath of the three-legged golden crow in Kunlun. The three-legged Golden Crow hugged her in her arms.

It was the familiar breath of the three-legged Golden Crow, but she didn't know if it was Qing Ling's breath. It had been so long, she had almost forgotten Qing Ling's breath.

In front of Tianfei and other immortals, she didn't want to say much, so she asked Hongyun to send them back to Tianze Mountain, but said, "Even if she steals flat peaches, that's my Kunlun Mountain's business. When will it be Tianfei's turn to take action?" ?”.

When the three-legged Golden Crow landed in her arms, it turned into a human form. Even though she knew that Wuyou was the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, could this exquisite child in her arms really be the reincarnation of Qing Ling?

Unfortunately, she no longer remembers herself.

When I saw the little crow again, it was the peach feast 100 years later.

Those bright and looking eyes were exactly the same as Qingling's, with a gluttonous look, even if she came to make amends, she couldn't take her eyes off the flat peaches.

A pot of Yunxue peach blossom wine coaxed her to take small steps, knelt obediently by her side, drank with relish, couldn't help reaching out to touch her head, and asked her if she would like to come to Kunlun Mountain to play more.

There was awe and scruple in those eyes, but she smiled brightly while holding the flat peach in her arms, and she said, "How about I come to see you once in 30 years?".

For 30 years, I waited for 3000 years, 3 years, just 30 years, so what the hell.

Flying thoughts gradually came back to her eyes. Jiang Ling in her arms was holding a pot of peach blossom wine, dreaming, and still smacking her lips happily. Counting, this is the seventh time that Jiang Ling came to Kunlun to accompany her up.

During this period, Jiang Ling got into trouble and fled to Kunlun, was injured and recuperated in Kunlun, came to Kunlun to ask for help, sometimes left angrily, sometimes reluctantly, sometimes left happily, when Yao Chi faced her, he always pampered her. Drowning, but in the eyes of Jiang Ling, she is always the Queen Mother of the West.

The peach blossoms are falling one after another, the clear water is sunny, even if I just hug her like this and do nothing, my heart will swell, I feel full, and I will not fall into the emptiness and loneliness.

A piece of peach petals fluttered and landed on Jiang Ling's lips, the peach petals and the tenderness of the lips complemented each other, I wonder if the lips were as soft and sweet as peach petals, a kind of ghostly thought emerged in my mind , it will never go away.

Gently lowering her head, she sucked the peach petals and her delicate lips. It was really as sweet and delicate as imagined, making people reluctant to leave, lingering and immersed in it.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, but Jiang Ling woke up, her cheeks were flushed, and she shouted in embarrassment and anxiety, "Queen Mother of the West!".

In a flash, Huo Liao's butt seemed to run away.

Yaochi propped his chin, looked helplessly at the peach blossoms, and sighed softly.

For tens of thousands of years, her own mind has gradually become clear, but this little crow's heart is hard to fathom.

The peach blossom with thousands of petals turned into a blue bird and fled away. Nothing in the Three Realms could escape her eyes. Therefore, she saw the helplessness and confusion of Jiang Ling, and saw the shyness and sadness of Jiang Ling.

She saw everything, but all she could do was wait, wait for the spirit to return to Kunlun.

She absolutely did not expect that a reckless kiss that day would keep the spirit from coming to Kunlun for 100 years.

In three 30 years, she could have seen Jiang Ling three times. Yaochi has never felt that the time has passed so long, and what is even more at a loss is Jiang Ling's heart. What if she refuses to see her again?

Originally thought that after so many years, she could take it lightly. She would never live without Kunlun, this lonely and chilling mountain.

But she was still upset after all.

Finally, she waited for an opportunity. She had planned to go to Tianze Mountain to get married with the Wu clan, so she sent Gong'e to wear a blue bird crown, and honor Jiang Ling as the Kunlun Youth Envoy. Second, if this is the case, Jiang Ling will come to thank the gift, even if she refuses to come, Wuyou will let her come.

Everything went according to plan, Jiang Ling really arrived in Kunlun, stood awkwardly in front of her, and wanted to leave after hastily returning the salute.

"I found a pot of Longxian Noodles, do you want to try it?" Yao Chi pursed his lips, took out a pot of wine, and took off the cork.

Jiang Ling subconsciously turned around, swallowed, waved his hands and said, "No need, no...",

It took a lot of determination to make the crow refuse the wine.

Yaochi sighed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you still angry with me?".

Jiang Ling twisted his fingers, sat back beside her awkwardly, reached out to grab the flagon, and sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, "It's not that I'm angry, it's just, that's, that's not good."

"What is it like?" Yao Chi habitually embraced her in his arms, Jiang Ling struggled a bit, and felt very comfortable again, lying on his back, put the wine into his mouth, drinking with relish.

"That's right, that's right..." Jiang Ling blushed, unable to speak, looked up at the person in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes slightly stern,

She is clearly the unsmiling Queen Mother Xi in the eyes of others, but when she looks at herself, the tenderness in her eyes seems to be able to squeeze out water. Her smile and tenderness are all for herself.

Jiang Ling recalled that the first time he went back to visit Queen Mother Xi, the rabbit that violated the Kunlun Mountain regulations was severely demoted to the mortal world by her. In Jiang Ling's view, it was just a little bit of fault, but Queen Mother Xi couldn't tolerate it. sand.

As for me, I ate flat peaches, fought in Kunlun, and injured the eldest prince, but the Queen Mother of the West never said anything harsh to me, even if the god wanted to punish me, she would intercede.

"Such things can only be done by those closest to us," Jiang Ling said seriously, "Such as gods and fairies, such as Xiaoyao and Nanqin",

She secretly peeked at these two couples, but they were promised each other for life and death, that kind of affection is definitely not between her and Queen Mother Xi, even she and Xiaoyao can't do that.

"I'm not your closest person?" Yao Chi said with lowered eyes, his tone was gloomy.

"You are very good to me, very good, but I don't understand," Jiang Ling counted with his fingers, "We only met six or seven times, except for the last time we stayed for 20 years. Hundred Years of Time".

"A hundred years is not a short time", Yao Chi brushed her face with his fingertips, his voice was tender and tender,

"Kunlun is lonely and cold, only your arrival will bring a beam of light to illuminate the darkness of every place in Kunlun; only your arrival will let me, in the next thousand or ten thousand years, have hope in my heart ".

The light in her eyes flickered, so full of affection that was about to overflow, Jiang Ling had seen it in the eyes of Xiaoyao who talked about Nanqin, and in the eyes of the desperate fairy, what she wanted, fearless, not afraid.

"Queen Mother...", Jiang Ling's ears were hot, "Call me Yaochi, Qingling", the corners of Yaochi's eyes turned red, "I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years".

Yao Chi, Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, the memory fragments that were almost forgotten in the soul, with this name, like the leftover pearls in the sea of ​​stars, the waves receded, leaving little bright pearls on the beach, although blurred and broken, it made her His heart trembled.

Yaochi caressed her cheeks with her hand, and said sadly, "I know I am tens of thousands of years older than you, and my face is aging."

Jiang Ling suddenly kissed her on the lips, his cheeks flushed, "I, I, I, I thought about it, Xiaoyao said, thinking about it day and night, sleeping and eating, always thinking of you, thinking of you, It's just that I have you in my heart, just, just, I, I can't figure it out, why me?".

Yaochi untied the hairpin on her head, her hair fell like a waterfall, and her smile was like a flower, "From the moment you appeared in Kunlun, I recognized you and recognized you. Kunlun is lonely, only you, let Kunlun flowers bloom everywhere ".

Just as Jiang Ling was about to speak, he was pushed down by Yaochi on the couch, his face flushed with shame, "Yao, Yaochi...".

The gentle breeze blows across Kunlun, peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, pink petals are everywhere, layer upon layer, the fragrance is peerless, like spring rain falling.

Among the peach blossoms all over the sky, what is more beautiful than the peach blossoms is the face of Yaochi, as if in a moment, the face has been dyed with youthful beauty, and the face has regained its youth and beauty in an instant, and the lips seem to contain peach blossoms, moist and plump.

A kiss gently fell, like peach blossoms brushing over the lips, Jiang Ling's heart and eyes were full of delicate and beautiful peach blossoms, and he could no longer tell which was the peach blossom and which was her.

The wind and the rain were rushing, and the flowers fell everywhere. In the thick sea of ​​flowers, two figures could be seen faintly, their clothes turned upside down, and they were lingering.