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

Mo Yuan wanted to get up and leave, but the drunk boss grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him, kissed his thin lips under his shocked expression, blocking all his words.

The two lips were pressed tightly together, the warm breath blended with each other, and the fierce heartbeat was pounding, I don't know if it was her or him.

She let go of him slightly, staring at his astonished expression with sly and tender eyes, and said with a smile:

"Is this what you said was impossible?"

Mo Yuan's heart tightened, and when he wanted to speak, he was held down by her soft fingers. He could have avoided it, but deep down in his heart, he was deeply yearning.

The hands under the sleeves had already clenched into fists, suppressing the impulse in his heart again and again.

"Mo Yuan, do you think I'm unrestrained and shameless, a woman who is pregnant and chasing you like Meng Lang?"

Mo Yuan shook his head, how could he dislike her, if he disliked her, he would have many ways to escape from everything.

"If I don't take the initiative, you will leave. Why should I care about other people's eyes when I'm drunk, I just want no regrets."

Her drunken face was radiant, and a rock-like light bloomed in her eyes.

That's what she is, and love is love.

"Mo Yuan, how dare you say you don't have me in your heart, how dare you say you don't care about me!" She gritted her teeth.

Seeing her so brave, Mo Yuan feels ashamed, but he still insists on what he thinks in his heart.

He pushed away the fingers on his lips, and his eyes couldn't help showing some sadness.

"Being with you and caring about you, are these enough to make you and me go to the end? You are smart, you should have guessed my identity a long time ago. Before you get stuck in the mud, let it go."

Zui Yan turned her head away to prevent him from seeing her flushed eyes, she sniffed and said:

"Tomorrow is Qixi Festival, spend a good night with me, okay?"

"……Um."

On the Qixi Festival, the night sky is full of stars, Xudu is dimly lit, and people are buzzing.

In the bustling street, there is a handsome man with his arms outstretched to prevent the crowd from colliding with the beautiful pregnant woman in his arms.

"Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, look."

Zui Yan ran to the mask selling booth next door with a smile on her face, picked up the cow mask, hung it on his face when he was not prepared, and said with a smile:

"This is for you, stupid as a cow."

Zui Yan would never forget to take the opportunity to hurt him, she held up the fox mask and put it on her face, the fox mask paired with her pair of sly eyes, was so agile.

"This mask suits you." Mo Yuan said, she was as cunning as a fox.

Zui Yan raised her head, "Why, do you want to say that I have a charming face like a fox, or that I am as scheming as a fox?"

"Both." Mo Yuan, who was in a good mood tonight, wanted to live a better life, so his expression couldn't help but soften.

Drunk Yan, who was also in a good mood tonight, handed the money to the seller cheerfully, and said, "Boss, I want these two masks."

Zuiyan took his arm and continued to wander around. From the street to the end of the street, Mo Yuan was holding more and more objects. In the book, she has passed five levels and cut six generals, and she has lived for so many years without winning the first place.

Mo Yuan saw her chatting among the scholars, exchanging poems and songs with them, and the admiration in the eyes of the scholars stared at her delicate and beautiful face more intensely. Comfortable.

It wasn't until she took his arm and smiled sweetly at him, and called his name affectionately, that the unhappiness in Mo Yuan's heart gradually dissipated.

"Mo Yuan, let's set off the Kongming lanterns."

"Go slowly, be careful of the fetus." Mo Yuan reminded him, he was really worried about why this woman had such a childlike heart.

Zui Yan walked to the river under his escort and bought a Kongming lantern. She looked up at the thousands of Kongming lanterns in the night sky that were dyed warm by the firelight.

"The entire night sky is illuminated by Kongming lanterns. Do you think it will burn the place where the gods live?"

"No, the gods on the Tiangong will record the blessings and wishes on each Kongming lantern." Mo Yuan smiled slightly, there is an enchantment outside the Tiangong, how can it be so easy to be burned by fire.

"Will it happen one by one?" she asked.

Mo Yuan shook his head, "Siming Xingjun, who is in charge of the fate of mortals, will decide whether or not to fulfill the wishes of the mortals who wrote them based on their three lives and three lifetimes of merit."

"Looks like this, then I know what I'm going to write on Kongming Lantern."

Zui Yan wrote a pen on the Kongming Lantern like a fluent pen, but only wrote four words that penetrated the back of the paper.

"My name is your wish?" Mo Yuan said softly.

Zui Yan picked up the torch and lit the Kongming Lantern. The warm yellow light dyed the words "Mo Yuan Zui Yan" with a lingering sense of sadness. She smiled sweetly and looked at Mo Yuan beside her.

"You're right, I guessed your identity a long time ago. So I want to tell the world that you, Mo Yuan, are my drunk face."

Zui Yan let go of her hand, and the Kongming lantern in her hand rose slowly, and Mo Yuan's heart also slowly rose like that light, leaving his control range uncontrollably.

She smiled and the moon closed, her eyes were lingering and affectionate, Mo Yuan couldn't help caressing her face, his fingertips gently touched her eyebrows, her eyes, and finally fell on her full red lips, back and forth caress.

He held his breath, bent down and slowly approached her red lips, kissing her within a hair's breadth.

Suddenly, a cold rain fell suddenly, and the sound of thunder tore apart the beautiful night, and the Kongming lanterns in the night sky went out and landed.

Leng Yu gradually brought back Mo Yuan's rationality and calmness. The charming face in front of him made his heart tighten, and the name on the Sansheng Stone suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him let go of the person in his arms.

"Boss Zui, you go back first, I won't send you back to Zuixing Pavilion if I have something to do." Mo Yuan took off his outer robe and covered her head, barely blocking the rain for her.

"Where are you going?" Zui Yan grabbed him in a panic.

Mo Yuan remained silent, and looked uneasily towards the direction of Donghuang Junji Mountain. The breath in the rain had the immortal aura of Tianjun. He was afraid that Susu had left the barrier and was discovered by Tianjun.

Ye Hua is not around, he wants to protect Susu.

Zui Yan panicked, and desperately tugged on his clothes, her eyes full of panic couldn't help but feel a little more fragile.

"Anything is fine, don't leave."

"Susu had an accident, I have to go." Mo Yuan patted her arm, comforting her.

"You won't come back again..." She said firmly as if she could predict the future.

She was waiting for his rebuttal, speak up, Mo Yuan, speak up!

Mo Yuan seemed to hear her cry in her heart, and he said with great pain:

"I don't want you to be the second Susu."

The corners of Zui Yan's mouth were so strong that she couldn't support it anymore, her hands were hanging down weakly, and she looked at him with more resentment in her eyes.

Mo Yuan glanced at her again, and the words on his lips were forced to be choked by the thunder in the distance. He resolutely turned around and left, stepping on the water beach on the ground, walking away step by step.

This rain washed away all the joy that should have been there, leaving nothing but a chill.

The robe covering her body gradually slipped to her feet, and the rain wet her mercilessly like a knife, but she still insisted on staring at the direction he was leaving in the rain without blinking an eye.

She knew that he who descended from the sky could be a mortal, a demon and an immortal, the only clean aura that could match him, what else could he be except an immortal.

Did he want to tell her that falling in love with immortals will not have good results?

Mo Yuan, why do you decide for her.

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed, and she ran towards the direction of Donghuang Junji Mountain. With her stomach full, she could only walk slowly in the rain with difficulty.

"Baby, you support mother, right?"

The child in the womb seemed to really hear what his mother said, and kicked it.

Drunk face was overjoyed, and followed with all his might.

But she still couldn't catch up. When she came to the mountain, she could only watch Mo Yuan Susu being taken away by a man flying through the clouds.

"Mo Yuan!"

She called out with all her strength, but she was still no match for the sound of the torrential rain.

Her eyes were dimmed, and the pain in her chest made her ache. She walked in the rain in a daze. The rain gradually subsided, and her drunken face was powerless. After walking a few steps, she fainted on the ground, and her hands scratched the ground Bright blood flowed out.

Her blood exuded an intoxicating fragrance, which aroused the excitement of the beasts in the mountains and forests, and they followed the fragrance and approached step by step.

Wolves howled constantly in the forest, and dangers approached from all directions. Thousands of beasts gradually surrounded Drunk Face who had fainted on the ground.

There was a beast that couldn't wait any longer, and rushed towards her with its sharp claws. Before it touched her tender flesh, it was blocked by a layer of force and shattered to death.

The other beasts stepped back timidly, and their defensive and ruthless eyes grabbed the bracelet on her wrist, a golden bracelet inlaid with spars like broken diamonds, which glowed with golden light to protect the drunken face.

This powerful ray contains a monster aura, created by the heart of the king of all monsters, how terrifying its power is.

Those lifeless beasts still refused to give up the prey in front of them, and they went forward bravely together. Before the golden protective shield was released from the bracelet, they were expelled by a wave of immortal energy.

Immediately, a female voice like a silver bell came from a distance, and she angrily reprimanded:

"Bold beasts, dare to attack the weak, I, Feng Jiu, will do justice for the sky today."

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