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

Outside the wooden house, the sky changed suddenly, with winds and clouds, and thunder and lightning.

The sky and the earth are shrouded in darkness, the red thunder is as terrifying as tearing the sky, the thunder rumbling shakes the sky and the earth, and the Zhuxian Terrace on the Tiangong is even more restless.

All the immortals gathered in the Heavenly Palace. This phenomenon has never been seen before. Tianjun thought it was the birth of a demon star and ordered the immortals to find the source of the disaster.

But Prince Yehua didn't think so, he first arranged guards to protect his beloved wife Susu, then went to Kunlun Ruins, and met God Zheyan and Emperor Donghua who were also going to Kunlun Ruins on the way.

They rushed to Kunlun Ruins, and even the Kunlun Ruins, surrounded by dragon aura, was shrouded in the darkness of red thunder, and Mo Yuan was also in a coma, unable to be awakened by all means.

"Master cut down... the peach blossom tree and then fell into a coma. The peach blossom tree turned into thousands of peach blossoms and flew away without knowing where to go." Die Feng told them one by one, and the scene just now was unforgettable.

Zhe Yan frowned, being able to achieve such a celestial phenomenon is simply the combination of the strengths of Mo Yuan and Tao Zhen.

This couple is really tossing them to death.

Zui Yan, who caused chaos all over the world, is gnashing her teeth and giving birth in the wooden house.

Fortunately, a woman came in to help her. It was difficult for the woman to see her face in the dark, but she could tell from her words that she was the wife of a wealthy family.

"Mmmmm." Zuiyan was covered in sweat, biting the cloth stuffed in her lips.

She scolded the stinky man who made her pregnant for 12 years thousands of times in her heart. If she knew who it was, she would torture him to death.

Baby, come out quickly, don't toss your mother.

Zui Yan felt that her strength was gradually weakening, and her abdomen hurt very much.

Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan, it hurts so much. In the past, whenever she had abdominal pain, he would be by his side to take care of her.

But why are you now...

The baby in the womb seemed to feel his mother's pain, and gradually began to come out.

"Madam, you have to hold on, the baby is coming out soon." The woman comforted.

Zui Yan clenched the bed sheet tightly, exerting the last strength of her body at once.

The lively cry of the baby resounded in the dimness, which was particularly pleasant, and the half-conscious drunken face pulled out a smile.

Her baby was finally born.

Amidst the baby's crisp cries, the red thunder receded, the sky gradually brightened, auspicious clouds spread over the entire sky inconceivably, flowers bloomed on the ground, and the heaven and earth were shrouded in peaceful tranquility.

The world has returned to calm again, and the strange celestial phenomenon of this day has been recorded in the annals of history.

In this quiet and peaceful Kunlun Ruins, Mo Yuan disappeared without a trace after waking up.

Zheyan had no choice but to confess to the outside world that Mo Yuan went down to the mortal world to find his wife, and the wooden house in the mortal world was empty.

As the days go by, everything seems to be driven by God's will, and the prince Ye Hua and Su Su in the Heavenly Palace hurt each other deeply.

Susu was wronged and pushed Empress Sujin to Zhuxiantai, and Ye Hua gouged out her eyes, and Ye Hua was punished by thunder for her.

In the end, this love gradually became a fatal wound. After Susu gave birth to a child, she jumped off Zhuxiantai, and Ye Hua followed her desperately.

Under Zhuxian Terrace, Su Suyin protected her immortal body with a gold bracelet, regained her memory, ascended to the gods, and Bai Qian, who was emotionally hurt, drank the water of forgetting love.

But Ye Hua was rescued by Tianjun, so he could only live with their children in pain every day, waiting for Jiepo Lantern to rescue Susu every day.

Mo Yuan and Zui Yan, Ye Hua and Su Su, as if the tragedy in the Heavenly Palace was not enough, Emperor Donghua and Qingqiu Fengjiu are also a sadomasochistic relationship.

Feng Jiu's love is like flowing water, the emperor's indifference and rejection, many misunderstandings and difficulties make her leave Tiangong and return to Qingqiu.

300 years later, Si Ming went to find Feng Jiu, took her to the mortal palace, and told her that the emperor will live in the mortal world for 60 years, and the emperor is the incarnation of the emperor.

Si Ming arranged for Feng Jiu to become Chen Guiren to repay the emperor's kindness. In the palace with many concubines in the harem, it is not easy to get close to the emperor.

He happened to meet the jealous queen, saying that the phoenix flower on her forehead was unknown, and it was not enough to remove the sign that she was sleeping, and later grounded her.

Seeing her lamenting, the court lady who served Feng Jiu kindly told her something about the palace.

Remind Feng Jiu that the noblest and most favored one in this harem is not the empress, but Concubine Yan Gui of Qingyan Palace.

Concubine Yan Gui's beauty is so beautiful in the harem that she is deeply favored by the emperor. Many people want to murder the concubine, but they will not end well.

Not to mention that the emperor would stand up for Concubine Yan regardless of right and wrong, Concubine Yan's methods alone were enough to scare the concubines into retreat.

"The emperor must love her very much." Feng Jiu was disappointed, her eyes were clouded with sadness.

Really, how did Si Ming make her dress in such an embarrassing identity.

In this intriguing palace, Feng Jiu spent two full years without seeing the emperor.

Concubine Yan Gui, who was the exact opposite of her, was still the most favored person. At midnight, the Qingyan Hall deep in the palace was brightly lit.

The Qingyan Palace is not only luxuriously decorated, the entire palace is filled with priceless exotic flowers and plants, and the whole palace is lingering with a refreshing fragrance.

In the quiet hall, there is only the sound of round pearls and jade pieces falling on the plate, which is crisp and sweet, echoing the phrase "big pearls and small pearls falling on the jade plate".

A woman who only uses a jade hairpin to tie her blue silk can't hide her exquisite and compelling features and extraordinary temperament.

"Why do you come to play chess with me in such free time today, instead of looking for the company of your beautiful beauties?"

The man playing chess on the opposite side is majestic, with a graceful and calm demeanor, his deep eyes reflect the whole chess game.

"Beauties are so beautiful, I will go to find them." He dropped a word, and it was rare for him to make a joke.

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, "Are you still teasing me when you're old?"

Hearing this, the emperor raised the corners of his lips happily, straightened his clothes and said, "I am in my prime, and compared to you, I am really young."

The emperor raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman who was immortal and immortal. From the generation of his grandparents, every emperor would take care of this woman for the rest of his life when he accepted the will.

In the past, she traveled all over the world. It happened that when he became the emperor, she said she wanted to take a rest, so he made her a noble concubine, and made her a respected status in the harem, no one dared to disturb her.

In fact, later he felt how stupid it was for him to try his best to protect her. This cunning and intelligent woman was enough to make her live a prosperous life with her medical and poison skills.

"You are still cuter than before."

This woman is Zui Yan, and the empress who delivered her was actually the empress in the palace. The empress saw that her mother and son could bring auspicious signs, so she took her back to the palace, hoping that the mother and son would keep their country safe and peaceful.

Zui Yan has always taken her precious son to the rivers and lakes, and rarely interacts with people in the palace, except when asking for money and exotic flowers and plants.

Later, when the empress mother of the emperor in front of me happened to be dying, she was entrusted to take care of him, so she had to reluctantly raise him, so she and him had a very good relationship.

"Mother!"

An indistinct child's voice was heard in the distance, Zui Yan and the emperor turned their heads to watch at the same time, the round child ran over waving his small arms and short legs.

Zui Yan kindly reached out to pick up the ball, but the ball was extremely disrespectful, and ran straight to the emperor's arms.

"Father, the child is hungry." His voice was so soft that it was easy to soften his heart.

Zuiyan and the emperor's eyebrows trembled at the same time, Zuiyan really wanted to know the shadow area in the emperor's heart at the moment, how it felt to be called father emperor by a child who was several rounds older than him.

Her son Zuiwan looks like a four or five-year-old child, who would have thought that he had lived for hundreds of years.

"Little Maruko, this is your second meal!"

Xiaowanzi blinked his big wet eyes, and said: "It's just one less meal than my mother."

The emperor couldn't help pinching Xiaowanzi Yuxue's cute face, every time he heard this name, he couldn't help but smile, how lazy this drunken face was to change such a funny name.

However, he was blamed for changing his name. The entire court and harem knew that he had a prince named Wanzi, and they didn't know how to laugh in secret.

With a drunken face, he smiled and said: "Well, how about eating wine stuffed meatballs tonight?"

Wanzi immediately flattened his mouth and hid in the emperor's arms with a bullied look on his face. He was hugging his thigh for support.

"Wanzi, once again confirm that she is your mother." The emperor smiled.

Wanzi pushed him away, with an expression on his face that you are the bad guy, he moved his short legs and ran to his beautiful mother, lying on her lap.

Zui Yan rubbed his fleshy and soft cheeks, this child is so round, I don't know if it is because of being pregnant for 12 years.

Sure enough, the name Maruko is correct.

The emperor on the side saw the warm picture of their mother and child's deep love, and when he thought of his own son Yuan Zhen, he couldn't help but look sad.

"Tell me, what's going on today." Zui Yan sensed that he had something on his mind, and asked.

"It's just a feeling that my favorite imperial concubine went to become a monk after Yuan Zhen was born, and she never wants to see me again."

Talking about the past, the emperor's expression gradually became sad, and he continued: "I don't ask for beautiful people in the country, but only for someone who is sincere, and it is so difficult."

Zui Yan understands his mood, it is not easy to win the heart of someone, let alone the sincerity of the emperor's family.I couldn't bear to see him so sad, so I kindly went to take out a bottle of wine from the cabinet carved with flowers.

"Little Shitou, it's a good deal for you tonight. This is the wine that I buried under the tree for a hundred years."

Little Shitou, Zuiyan got the nickname when the emperor was a child, who made this guy as stubborn as a stone since he was a child, so he simply called him Little Shitou, and only his mother and his son knew this nickname.

The emperor showed his face and his eyes shone brightly. He knew that the wine she brewed was simply a fine nectar, which was rare in the world.

Under his expectant gaze, Zui Yan poured him a glass of wine, and dropped a few delicate flower petals into the wine.

"Try it."

When the emperor heard it, he first smelled the aroma in the wine carefully, then raised his glass and took a sip, then drank it all in one gulp. The taste was mellow and full of floral aroma, and the wine entered his heart. I don't know whether it was the aroma of flowers or the aroma of wine that dispelled the haze in his heart. open.

"Going back to enjoy the flowers, Ma Rufei, going to Ma Rufei, the wine is weak, when the wine is weak, it is already dusk, and when you wake up, it is evening to enjoy the flowers." Drunk face rarely read a poem in a polite manner.

Wanzi nestled in her arms asked: "Mother, what do you mean?"

Zui Yan rubbed his soft hair, then pinched his white and tender cheeks, and said after teasing:

"When you wake up drunk, why bother to take things seriously, just smile."

Zui Yan didn't know whether she was explaining or persuading her to wake up. With an unclear expression, she squinted at the bright moon in the night sky outside the window, as if she wanted to see the unreachable Heavenly Palace through the night.

Wanzi seemed to notice that his mother was thinking about the villain who made her sad again, he hugged Zuiyan tightly, pouted and said:

"Wanzi doesn't care if she wakes up or not, as long as mother is by my side is enough."

Zui Yan was very moved by her son's cuteness, just about to praise him, she raised her head and said playfully:

"It would be great if my mother didn't compete with the meatballs for food."

"You brat!" Zui Yan pinched his face and rubbed it vigorously.

The emperor looked at them and felt happy, thinking of the coming first day of June, he reminded:

"Zuiyan, on the first day of June, I will go to the lake with all my concubines to enjoy the flowers, you and Wanzi remember to come."

"Okay, okay, it's not bad to tease your concubines in the harem." Zui Yan thought viciously.

The author has something to say:

Emperor Donghua's imperial concubine, hee hee~

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