[Three Lives III] Mo Yuan's Peach Blossom Wife

Past and present, present and present, present and reincarnation, the ten-mile peach grove in Qingqiu is still full of pink catkins, just beginning to bloom.

The most withered peach blossom tree in the peach forest is only this stunted peach blossom tree leaning on the bank of the gurgling water, and there is no other one.As the person involved, that is, the true deity of this peach tree, although she was not angry at the beginning, she wanted to grow up quickly, but later she did the opposite and desperately let herself live in a state of withering .

The reason for this is that the owner of this peach grove unexpectedly used peach petals to make wine.She didn't want part of her body to enter someone else's belly.

She is a human being, and she lives in a modern society made of steel and concrete. She can wear it in ancient times, but at least it would be nice to let her wear it to a dynasty that existed in history. It becomes a tree to be slaughtered.

Perhaps it was God's retribution for her, who made her have a vicious face in modern times, and rotten peach blossoms bloomed.Now it has really become a peach blossom tree, and it is also a tree without any future.

When she lamented her life experience, a sigh came from under the tree, and she didn't need to open her eyes to know that the voice was the person who planted her, Zheyan, the owner of Ten Miles of Peach Forest.

"It's so strange, your peach blossoms are the only one in my entire peach blossom forest so... so sparse." Zheyan clasped his hands behind his waist, looking up at her tree with an incomprehensible expression.

She should be thankful that Zheyan doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, otherwise she would have pulled it out long ago!

Anyway, he often came here to lament her misery, and she got used to it. It's been 100 years, how can I not get used to it.

She looked at the sunset in the west, and her calm heart began to look forward to the distance. From the depths of the peach forest, a handsome young man gradually came.

The wind also brushed her branches, and she tremblingly dropped her few remaining peach blossoms for him, just so that the petals could fall on his shoulders and hair.

The young man raised his head slightly, and took the falling pink petals. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his gentle smile spread under the flying peach blossoms.As always, he went to the stream to fill water and water it under her tree.

"You, get well soon. Otherwise, Zheyan will really pull you out." He murmured softly.

What she enjoys the most is the moment when he waters her, which softens the dullness and anxiety in her heart.He is Bai Zhen, the fourth son of the Fox Emperor of Qingqiu, and he is the first man in her past and present who has moved her heart.

Sometimes she really wanted to quickly cultivate a human form and be by his side.

In the blink of an eye, she has been here for 3 years. This long time has slipped too fast in the peach blossom forest that never fades. She no longer knows what spring, summer, autumn and winter are. She has been living the life of spring now. .

Even if she can see the male god often, she still wants to call for help.She was about to become a smothered peach blossom tree.

When she lamented the injustice of the world, the sounds of fighting came from far to near, from high to low, approaching the fight under the peach blossom tree, that is, the open space under her tree.

She only saw strands of light flickering, two figures flickering, and the strong wind from the fight made her dizzy.

Damn, she even knew who those two people were, one was Zheyan who planted her, and the other was Mo Yuan, the ancient war god of the protoss, whom she hated so much.

Why do you, God of War, come to such a poetic place as Peach Blossom Forest for no reason? This place is only suitable for talking about love, not for you to destroy.

Why do you have to come here for the once-in-a-century sparring, she really wants to have a leg to escape.The two who were sparring couldn't feel Peach Blossom Tree's resentment at all, and they were still sparring.

"Mo Yuan, if you don't move your bones for so long, you won't be old." Zheyan was such a cheap talker.

Mo Yuan still had that cold look, looking at him coldly, without saying a word.

This Zheyan is also abusive, and even at such a young age, he still needs to play this kind of low-level provocative method, Mo Yuan's plan is... strange.

She originally thought that Mo Yuan would not be so stupid, but unexpectedly when Mo Yuan drew his sword, the sharp sword light was like lightning and thunder, covering the peach blossom forest in dazzling light.

"Ahhh!"

She saw the dazzling light approaching, and when she closed her eyes, it seemed that the branch at the shoulder was stabbed and torn.She screamed in pain, but as a tree, she couldn't make a sound, and all the peach blossoms on her branches shook to the ground.

Peach blossoms fell on the tall and cold man, and the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers lingered around him. He put away his sword, frowned, and approached the peach blossom tree that was hit by his sword energy.Reaching out to touch her uneven trunk, she trembled all over, she was trembling with anger, and she still had the face to touch her.

Not knowing if he sensed her anger, Mo Yuan withdrew his hand, turned his head and asked softly, "How many years has this tree been planted?"

"For 300 years, this peach blossom tree has been weak. Now that you have split it like this, it may be gone. Mo Yuan, you have to give it back to me."

She was so angry with the pain, her last look after fainting was to stare fiercely at Mo Yuan who seemed to be always calm.

One day, she will make him pay back a hundredfold.

Mo Yuan looked strange, and reached out to touch the trunk of the peach tree again. He clearly felt a breath of gods just now. He shook his head and withdrew his hand. It must be an illusion, this tree has no life breath.

It was his mistake, it seems that he owed Zheyan a favor.

Thousands of years later, the peach blossom trees that lost their vitality here in the past have not been pulled out by the owner of the peach blossom forest, and they still stand there, with dead branches and dry leaves standing out in the forest of peach blossoms.

She, who was split to death by Mo Yuan, has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura in the peach forest and mountains, and the roots buried in the mud have come alive again.

At night, everything is silent, deep in the peach forest, beside the stream, a dry tree suddenly grows vigorously, and a whirlwind suddenly blows in the peach forest.

Zheyan and Baizhen, who were awakened by the alarm, flew along the direction of the wind. They will never forget the scene in front of them in this life. The moonlight is hazy, and the peach blossoms in the forest are dancing around the dead wood by the stream accompanied by the wind. , romantic and coquettish.

Before they could recover, all the peach blossoms had fallen, and the branches were covered with leaves.

"This tree is amazing. It has lived for tens of thousands of years, and today it is considered something new." Zheyan's eyes were full of curiosity and interest.

"Let's not talk about it first, this tree seems to be..."

Before Bai Zhen finished speaking, thousands of peach blossoms flew, covering all the leaves of the zhen zhen. After the strong wind passed, the trees by the stream disappeared, and instead, a young girl lay under the peach petals all over the ground.

The girl lying on the ground was picked up by Zheyan Baizhen just like that.

She had slept for too long, her eyelids were heavy, and it took her a long time to open her eyeballs. The sunlight in the daytime was too hot and glaring, which reminded her of the sword of the tall and cold man before she fell asleep. Call to go.

"Yo, why did you hit someone as soon as you woke up?"

Like the cool and smooth sound of a mountain stream, she would not forget it even after a thousand years. She stopped all movements and stared at the person in front of her in a daze.

Such a handsome and handsome man is really him.

"Bai Zhen..."

"You still remember me? Little Peach Tree." Bai Zhen smiled.

She blinked, looked down at her limbs, she was finally human again.Excited for a moment, she passed out again.

Living in the peach forest for a few days, listening to Zheyan Baizhen tell her what happened that night, she finally accepted from a dead tree and worked hard to become a peach blossom demon who can only transform into a human form.

It doesn't matter so much, having hands, feet, running and walking is much better than being a tree.

"If I hadn't planted you carefully and never left you, you wouldn't be where you are today." Zheyan sat casually on the wooden stake and said triumphantly.

"Indeed, thanks to God Zheyan's blessing." She was polite and thoughtful, bowed to him respectfully, and then said: "Thank you very much for abandoning me, letting the wind and rain blow me away, and being eroded by insects and ants. It didn't pull me out when it was a dead tree."

Zheyan, who was originally enjoying the listening, became embarrassed at the end, walked up to the girl with a casual smile, and rubbed her hair.

"Children have to be raised hard, and only when they grow up can they suffer."

"Thank you." She rolled his eyes at him, Zheyan was extremely hurt, at least he was the one who sowed the seeds.

Zheyan didn't bother with this little girl, she waved her hand and forgot, but thought of another thing, and said: "Now that you have a human form anyway, you have to have a name, and it's called Tao Zhuo, how about it?"

"Tao Zhiyaoyao, the beauty is shining, Zheyan, you have made some progress in thinking about the name this time." Bai Zhen smiled.

"I want to be called Tao Zhen." Standing aside, her eyes followed Bai Zhen all the time, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

"Girl, you want to fight against me, don't you?" Zheyan thought to himself, why did he plant a disobedient tree.

"You don't care, anyway, I will be called Taozhen from now on."

Bai Zhen's eyes lit up, and he praised: "It turns out that you like Tao Zhiyao more than Ye Zhenzhen. Not bad, Tao Zhen, Tao Zhen is similar to my name, Bai Zhen."

Tao Zhen turned her face away and grabbed the necklace around her neck. This was the only item brought from her previous life. It was a pair of wedding rings designed by her. Looking at the ten-mile peach forest, the pear vortex gradually appeared, and the cherry lips murmured as if there was nothing:

"Tao Zhen, Bai Zhen."

The author has something to say:

This is a new article I opened after a long time, because the work is too busy, so the previous Wang Wang did not update, sorry.This time I will never give up, even if no one is watching.

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